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The winner squatted in the classroom, and the loser was in pain at this time.
British Egyptian air force base.
A well-known ground crew, looking forward to the previous expedition, what about the dozens of large aircraft fleet?
Arthur langmore, commander in chief of the Royal Air Force in the Middle East, was standing on the runway. He looked at the sky in the distance and was very depressed.
Originally, langmore came here to cheer up the successful returning pilots. He hoped to use his arrival to make them more energetic to devote themselves to the next attack. In order to destroy the German oil base in Libya, they need to go out four or five times in a row.
But now, he didn't see anything. The scheduled time had already passed, and there was still no one.
"Our radio system has been subjected to strong electromagnetic interference and is unable to contact the bomber force for the time being." Aside, the person in charge of the base said to langmore.
Langmore felt more uneasy. In the internal news, he knew that when the Scarpa Bay base was attacked, it was also subject to strong electromagnetic interference. The other party repeated its old tricks, which showed that the other party was prepared long ago.
Can our fleet of planes taking off in a hurry complete the task?
Langmore thought of this, the more he felt something wrong: "take off the fighter immediately and go to meet him."
At present, the fighters of the British Royal Air Force in Egypt simply can't take off from the base here and come back to Libya. If they take off now, I'm afraid it's a one-way flight.
We must immediately consider setting up a flight base in Western Egypt, but now, even if it is the final forced landing, we have to take off a few and go and have a look.
Just after he gave the order, a sharp eyed ground crew shouted, "come back, our plane is back!"
In the distance, as far as the field of vision is concerned, a bomber is staggering back. When it is close, you can see clearly that it is a brenheim twin engine bomber!
At this time, the plane, flying up and down, didn't look like the usual training. It was so embarrassed. It seemed that there were some fierce monsters chasing after it.
"Fool, put down the landing gear!" Langmore shouted, "get in touch with the pilot!"
The pilot on this plane did not know how panicked he was. After seeing the runway, he came down directly. He was about to contact the runway, and the landing gear had not been put down!
In the radio, he immediately called up. Unfortunately, it was useless. In the attention of everyone, the belly of the bomber touched the ground and raised countless dust. The friction between the aluminum alloy belly and the ground radiated sparks, mixed with the sound of metal being torn.
At this time, the pilot found the mistake. Unfortunately, he couldn't pull it up.
The bomber scratched hundreds of meters on the runway. A fire truck has flashed its siren and started. Fortunately, the plane didn't explode!
The pilot's whole body was soaked. He pushed open the hatch cover and walked down with the help of the ground crew.
"What's going on?" Langmore asked, at this time, he had seen that the plane had no bullet marks and landed so embarrassed. I don't know what happened?
The pilot's eyes were empty. He remembered his narrowly escaped experience. The terrible plane was chasing behind him. He thought it was the last few seconds of his life, but the other party didn't fire.
The other party flew arrogantly by his plane. The guy in the bubble cockpit raised his middle finger and flew away with incredible speed.
After walking around the gate of hell, I almost saw God. When he flew back, the pilot only felt that his legs were trembling and his arms could not control the operating lever. It was a miracle to fly and just land.
Now, seeing the air force commander, he subconsciously wanted to salute, but he couldn't lift his arms.
"Come on, what's going on? What about the other planes? " Asked langmore, shaking his opponent's shoulder.
someone else? The terrible scene reappeared in the pilot's eyes. He couldn't help shaking his head: "I don't know. I only saw that the aircraft of the squadron captain and so on were shot down. Our bomber kept falling down. I almost died there. I don't know if other planes have come back."
In fact, some of them flew back. However, these pilots were frightened. After they scattered, some flew in the wrong direction and landed in the desert. One even ran to the sea and finally made a forced landing, and two others were on the hard journey and finally returned.
Shot down? Langmore couldn't believe his ears: "Libya has no air force. Is it an Italian plane or a German one?"
Whose? On the plane, there was no badge, he couldn't recognize it at all. All he knew was that it was a terrible plane, which was the death of a bomber!
"I don't know. I only saw an enemy fighter. It was terrible."
"What about the other squadrons?" The base commander on one side asked, are there more than 40 "combat" bombers from the 12th and 218th bomber squadrons? They weren't intercepted, were they? If the other side had only one fighter, it would be impossible to destroy so many bombers?
The pilot continues to shake his head, the other squadrons? He saw those small bombers, got into the smoke and never came out again. Now think about it, there is definitely a problem in such a large smoke!
When asked, he didn't know. He just shook his head. Langmore was very worried and almost cursed. At this time, an adjutant hurried over: "general, please return to the headquarters immediately. General Weaver has something important."
Back to headquarters? What's important? Langmore knew that it must be related to the failure of the bombing. He looked at the pilot and said, "go, your crew, go to the headquarters with me."
No matter how scared the unlucky guy is, he has to take it away and write the mission report.
When langmore returned to the headquarters, he welcomed the accountability of Weaver: "langmore, how do our bombers do? Didn't you just blow up the oil field? How did you blow up the oasis? This is a big trouble! "
What did our bombers do? We didn't do much. Our bombers were almost done by others!
Before Longmore could answer, he heard Weaver continue, "the vice president of Rockefeller oil company was killed by the bomb we threw!"
Rockefeller, vice president? Long Morton was stunned when he heard this. How is this possible? But if it's true, it's really a big trouble!
Britain needs to cooperate with the United States. Even if there is a good relationship between the British top and the American top, it will be a big trouble. After all, it is not the American top and the American president who really dominate the United States, but those monopoly capitalists in the United States!
That's good. Your side blew up a capitalist!
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The winner squatted in the classroom, and the loser was in pain at this time.
British Egyptian air force base.
A well-known ground crew, looking forward to the previous expedition, what about the dozens of large aircraft fleet?
Arthur langmore, commander in chief of the Royal Air Force in the Middle East, was standing on the runway. He looked at the sky in the distance and was very depressed.
Originally, langmore came here to cheer up the successful returning pilots. He hoped to use his arrival to make them more energetic to devote themselves to the next attack. In order to destroy the German oil base in Libya, they need to go out four or five times in a row.
But now, he didn't see anything. The scheduled time had already passed, and there was still no one.
"Our radio system has been subjected to strong electromagnetic interference and is unable to contact the bomber force for the time being." Aside, the person in charge of the base said to langmore.
Langmore felt more uneasy. In the internal news, he knew that when the Scarpa Bay base was attacked, it was also subject to strong electromagnetic interference. The other party repeated its old tricks, which showed that the other party was prepared long ago.
Can our fleet of planes taking off in a hurry complete the task?
Langmore thought of this, the more he felt something wrong: "take off the fighter immediately and go to meet him."
At present, the fighters of the British Royal Air Force in Egypt simply can't take off from the base here and come back to Libya. If they take off now, I'm afraid it's a one-way flight.
We must immediately consider setting up a flight base in Western Egypt, but now, even if it is the final forced landing, we have to take off a few and go and have a look.
Just after he gave the order, a sharp eyed ground crew shouted, "come back, our plane is back!"
In the distance, as far as the field of vision is concerned, a bomber is staggering back. When it is close, you can see clearly that it is a brenheim twin engine bomber!
At this time, the plane, flying up and down, didn't look like the usual training. It was so embarrassed. It seemed that there were some fierce monsters chasing after it.
"Fool, put down the landing gear!" Langmore shouted, "get in touch with the pilot!"
The pilot on this plane did not know how panicked he was. After seeing the runway, he came down directly. He was about to contact the runway, and the landing gear had not been put down!
In the radio, he immediately called up. Unfortunately, it was useless. In the attention of everyone, the belly of the bomber touched the ground and raised countless dust. The friction between the aluminum alloy belly and the ground radiated sparks, mixed with the sound of metal being torn.
At this time, the pilot found the mistake. Unfortunately, he couldn't pull it up.
The bomber scratched hundreds of meters on the runway. A fire truck has flashed its siren and started. Fortunately, the plane didn't explode!
The pilot's whole body was soaked. He pushed open the hatch cover and walked down with the help of the ground crew.
"What's going on?" Langmore asked, at this time, he had seen that the plane had no bullet marks and landed so embarrassed. I don't know what happened?
The pilot's eyes were empty. He remembered his narrowly escaped experience. The terrible plane was chasing behind him. He thought it was the last few seconds of his life, but the other party didn't fire.
The other party flew arrogantly by his plane. The guy in the bubble cockpit raised his middle finger and flew away with incredible speed.
After walking around the gate of hell, I almost saw God. When he flew back, the pilot only felt that his legs were trembling and his arms could not control the operating lever. It was a miracle to fly and just land.
Now, seeing the air force commander, he subconsciously wanted to salute, but he couldn't lift his arms.
"Come on, what's going on? What about the other planes? " Asked langmore, shaking his opponent's shoulder.
someone else? The terrible scene reappeared in the pilot's eyes. He couldn't help shaking his head: "I don't know. I only saw that the aircraft of the squadron captain and so on were shot down. Our bomber kept falling down. I almost died there. I don't know if other planes have come back."
In fact, some of them flew back. However, these pilots were frightened. After they scattered, some flew in the wrong direction and landed in the desert. One even ran to the sea and finally made a forced landing, and two others were on the hard journey and finally returned.
Shot down? Langmore couldn't believe his ears: "Libya has no air force. Is it an Italian plane or a German one?"
Whose? On the plane, there was no badge, he couldn't recognize it at all. All he knew was that it was a terrible plane, which was the death of a bomber!
"I don't know. I only saw an enemy fighter. It was terrible."
"What about the other squadrons?" The base commander on one side asked, are there more than 40 "combat" bombers from the 12th and 218th bomber squadrons? They weren't intercepted, were they? If the other side had only one fighter, it would be impossible to destroy so many bombers?
The pilot continues to shake his head, the other squadrons? He saw those small bombers, got into the smoke and never came out again. Now think about it, there is definitely a problem in such a large smoke!
When asked, he didn't know. He just shook his head. Langmore was very worried and almost cursed. At this time, an adjutant hurried over: "general, please return to the headquarters immediately. General Weaver has something important."
Back to headquarters? What's important? Langmore knew that it must be related to the failure of the bombing. He looked at the pilot and said, "go, your crew, go to the headquarters with me."
No matter how scared the unlucky guy is, he has to take it away and write the mission report.
When langmore returned to the headquarters, he welcomed the accountability of Weaver: "langmore, how do our bombers do? Didn't you just blow up the oil field? How did you blow up the oasis? This is a big trouble! "
What did our bombers do? We didn't do much. Our bombers were almost done by others!
Before Longmore could answer, he heard Weaver continue, "the vice president of Rockefeller oil company was killed by the bomb we threw!"
Rockefeller, vice president? Long Morton was stunned when he heard this. How is this possible? But if it's true, it's really a big trouble!
Britain needs to cooperate with the United States. Even if there is a good relationship between the British top and the American top, it will be a big trouble. After all, it is not the American top and the American president who really dominate the United States, but those monopoly capitalists in the United States!
That's good. Your side blew up a capitalist!
The winner squatted in the classroom, and the loser was in pain at this time.British Egyptian air force base.A well-known ground crew, looking forward to the previous expedition, what about the dozens of large aircraft fleet?Arthur langmore, commander in chief of the Royal Air Force in the Middle East, was standing on the runway. He looked at the sky in the distance and was very depressed.Originally, langmore came here to cheer up the successful returning pilots. He hoped to use his arrival to make them more energetic to devote themselves to the next attack. In order to destroy the German oil base in Libya, they need to go out four or five times in a row.But now, he didn't see anything. The scheduled time had already passed, and there was still no one."Our radio system has been subjected to strong electromagnetic interference and is unable to contact the bomber force for the time being." Aside, the person in charge of the base said to langmore.Langmore felt more uneasy. In the internal news, he knew that when the Scarpa Bay base was attacked, it was also subject to strong electromagnetic interference. The other party repeated its old tricks, which showed that the other party was prepared long ago.Can our fleet of planes taking off in a hurry complete the task?Langmore thought of this, the more he felt something wrong: "take off the fighter immediately and go to meet him."At present, the fighters of the British Royal Air Force in Egypt simply can't take off from the base here and come back to Libya. If they take off now, I'm afraid it's a one-way flight.We must immediately consider setting up a flight base in Western Egypt, but now, even if it is the final forced landing, we have to take off a few and go and have a look.Just after he gave the order, a sharp eyed ground crew shouted, "come back, our plane is back!"In the distance, as far as the field of vision is concerned, a bomber is staggering back. When it is close, you can see clearly that it is a brenheim twin engine bomber!At this time, the plane, flying up and down, didn't look like the usual training. It was so embarrassed. It seemed that there were some fierce monsters chasing after it."Fool, put down the landing gear!" Langmore shouted, "get in touch with the pilot!"The pilot on this plane did not know how panicked he was. After seeing the runway, he came down directly. He was about to contact the runway, and the landing gear had not been put down!In the radio, he immediately called up. Unfortunately, it was useless. In the attention of everyone, the belly of the bomber touched the ground and raised countless dust. The friction between the aluminum alloy belly and the ground radiated sparks, mixed with the sound of metal being torn.At this time, the pilot found the mistake. Unfortunately, he couldn't pull it up.The bomber scratched hundreds of meters on the runway. A fire truck has flashed its siren and started. Fortunately, the plane didn't explode!The pilot's whole body was soaked. He pushed open the hatch cover and walked down with the help of the ground crew."What's going on?" Langmore asked, at this time, he had seen that the plane had no bullet marks and landed so embarrassed. I don't know what happened?The pilot's eyes were empty. He remembered his narrowly escaped experience. The terrible plane was chasing behind him. He thought it was the last few seconds of his life, but the other party didn't fire.The other party flew arrogantly by his plane. The guy in the bubble cockpit raised his middle finger and flew away with incredible speed.After walking around the gate of hell, I almost saw God. When he flew back, the pilot only felt that his legs were trembling and his arms could not control the operating lever. It was a miracle to fly and just land.Now, seeing the air force commander, he subconsciously wanted to salute, but he couldn't lift his arms."Come on, what's going on? What about the other planes? " Asked langmore, shaking his opponent's shoulder.someone else? The terrible scene reappeared in the pilot's eyes. He couldn't help shaking his head: "I don't know. I only saw that the aircraft of the squadron captain and so on were shot down. Our bomber kept falling down. I almost died there. I don't know if other planes have come back."In fact, some of them flew back. However, these pilots were frightened. After they scattered, some flew in the wrong direction and landed in the desert. One even ran to the sea and finally made a forced landing, and two others were on the hard journey and finally returned.Shot down? Langmore couldn't believe his ears: "Libya has no air force. Is it an Italian plane or a German one?"Whose? On the plane, there was no badge, he couldn't recognize it at all. All he knew was that it was a terrible plane, which was the death of a bomber!"I don't know. I only saw an enemy fighter. It was terrible.""What about the other squadrons?" The base commander on one side asked, are there more than 40 "combat" bombers from the 12th and 218th bomber squadrons? They weren't intercepted, were they? If the other side had only one fighter, it would be impossible to destroy so many bombers?The pilot continues to shake his head, the other squadrons? He saw those small bombers, got into the smoke and never came out again. Now think about it, there is definitely a problem in such a large smoke!When asked, he didn't know. He just shook his head. Langmore was very worried and almost cursed. At this time, an adjutant hurried over: "general, please return to the headquarters immediately. General Weaver has something important."Back to headquarters? What's important? Langmore knew that it must be related to the failure of the bombing. He looked at the pilot and said, "go, your crew, go to the headquarters with me."No matter how scared the unlucky guy is, he has to take it away and write the mission report.When langmore returned to the headquarters, he welcomed the accountability of Weaver: "langmore, how do our bombers do? Didn't you just blow up the oil field? How did you blow up the oasis? This is a big trouble! "What did our bombers do? We didn't do much. Our bombers were almost done by others!Before Longmore could answer, he heard Weaver continue, "the vice president of Rockefeller oil company was killed by the bomb we threw!"Rockefeller, vice president? Long Morton was stunned when he heard this. How is this possible? But if it's true, it's really a big trouble!Britain needs to cooperate with the United States. Even if there is a good relationship between the British top and the American top, it will be a big trouble. After all, it is not the American top and the American president who really dominate the United States, but those monopoly capitalists in the United States!That's good. Your side blew up a capitalist!
