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Time passed slowly. The fuel gauge in front showed less and less fuel.
I kept going around in circles, but I didn't find anything below. The radius of the search has been expanded to 80 kilometers around!
"Maybe we were wrong." Facing this situation, Craig finally made a judgment. Maybe Berlin is still ahead!
"Attention, a small team, give up the search for the city below, and we continue to fly forward!" Craig made a decision.
At this time, the sound of stabbing came from the earphone. This strong radio interference immediately raised his vigilance. When his side wandered over the Germans, the Germans never responded. Now, this interference may be the discovery of his intention.
Berlin, probably ahead of the route, fly over!
The fuel gauge in front has dropped to a terrible indication. They don't want to fly back. Now, their greatest hope is to throw the bomb over Berlin.
Then they need to make a forced landing and return to Britain after hardships!
This is the last plan they have in their plan.
Craig didn't know that just as his bombers climbed up and were ready to continue flying forward, the bomber unit that flew in front was turning back.
The difference in altitude made them not find each other. In this way, in the dark, they transposed and continued to fly.
It was a rather tormented night for the British bomber force.
They can't even finish the first step of bombing, that is to find the target!
"Ahead, find a city!" Finally, just as the fuel was running out, the navigator called excitedly.
They found a city!
"Attention, prepare to drop the bomb!" Craig shouted loudly. At this time, the radio interference was not so strong, but he couldn't contact the second team. No matter what they did, his troops should complete the bombing!
Get ready to drop the bomb!
In order to ensure the hit rate, they flew the plane low to an altitude of about 500 meters. Everyone was determined to die. In fact, when they got on the plane, they all wrote a suicide note. It is too possible to be a martyr.
"Drop the bomb!" The navigator called excitedly and pressed the button at the same time.
The bomb compartment of the bomber opened and bombs fell from the cabin.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Germans, let you taste the gifts of Britain!
On the body of the bomb, the words "gift to Shrek" were written in white paint.
Bombs fell from the sky. For the residents of this city, this night is a very sad one.
Lippiane, a city in western Poland. Yes, British bombers accidentally flew more than 100 kilometers over Poland and bombed a border city of Poland!
Bombs exploded one after another, lighting up the city below. Just as the plane accelerated away, Craig always had an unspeakable feeling.
Is that too easy? What about the antiaircraft guns below? Are Germans really so negligent? As the capital of Germany, is it so careless to prevent?
"No, we're running out of gas." After the bombing, it was definitely a dangerous distance without flying dozens of kilometers. The bomber's fuel alarm light flashed.
"We have to find a place to make a forced landing." Craig said.
Although they all carry umbrella bags, as long as they are clear-minded people, they know how dangerous it is to parachute at night. Even if they parachute during the day, they will break their legs. If they parachute at night, they will fall into meat cakes if they are not careful.
If you can make a forced landing, it's better to make a forced landing!
Craig knows that the risk of forced landing is also great. The forced landing of bombers requires hundreds of meters of flat land. Now, although the moon has risen, it is not enough for them to see the ground thoroughly.
This requires the pilot's fearless spirit, skilled technology and enough luck!
Craig lowered his height, only a few tens of meters from the ground, so he could see more clearly. At this time, there were dense woods below. It was impossible to land in the woods, and he would be broken to pieces.
At least fly through the woods!
Just then, a vibration came from the wing of the plane. He turned his head and saw that the engine on one side had stopped rotating.
No!
The engine has stalled!
Can't wait any longer! The left engine stalls, and the engine on the right side only has the oil in the fuel pipe. It's only a few seconds. Can you find a suitable landing ground during this time?
Just then, the woods suddenly disappeared. In front of them, there was a river!
OK, land on the river bank!
When he saw it, the engine on the right side had also lost power. He pulled the lever hard to let the fighter slide at an appropriate elevation.
"Come on, put down the landing gear!" Just as he tried to stabilize the plane, he shouted to the other two people. At this time, the two people had come out of the nose and back of the plane, got into the middle of the fuselage and shook the handle.
As they shook, the landing gear, slowly down.
Under normal circumstances, the landing gear is retracted and retracted hydraulically, but now the engine has lost power and the landing gear can no longer be retracted and retracted hydraulically. At this time, we can only rely on the most basic mechanical devices to manually rotate the landing gear!
They were shaking hard, and the landing gear fell slowly, but the plane fell faster!
"No, it's too late. Use the belly to make a forced landing!" Craig said, at this time, the river bank is in front of him!
I can't see clearly. If the river bank here is fine and soft sand, my side can land easily. If it is all pebbles, this landing will be thrilling.
Just as Craig shouted, both of them held their arms tightly around the handrail next to them, and it was too late to fasten their seat belts.
The plane was out of power. Although Craig pulled the lever back hard, the bomber nose down and plunged in.
When the nose touched the ground, Craig even had a little fear. If it was a stone, the plane would crash!
There was no violent impact. It was like hitting a pool of mud. Half of the fuselage went in, and the remaining half was exposed in the back.
All three of them seemed to have walked through the gates of hell, especially Craig. His back was soaked. When the fuselage stopped falling, he greeted his companions: "look what's outside. We'd better go out."
If this is a swamp, it would be quite terrible. They can't get out and can only be trapped here!
It was a long night.
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Time passed slowly. The fuel gauge in front showed less and less fuel.
I kept going around in circles, but I didn't find anything below. The radius of the search has been expanded to 80 kilometers around!
"Maybe we were wrong." Facing this situation, Craig finally made a judgment. Maybe Berlin is still ahead!
"Attention, a small team, give up the search for the city below, and we continue to fly forward!" Craig made a decision.
At this time, the sound of stabbing came from the earphone. This strong radio interference immediately raised his vigilance. When his side wandered over the Germans, the Germans never responded. Now, this interference may be the discovery of his intention.
Berlin, probably ahead of the route, fly over!
The fuel gauge in front has dropped to a terrible indication. They don't want to fly back. Now, their greatest hope is to throw the bomb over Berlin.
Then they need to make a forced landing and return to Britain after hardships!
This is the last plan they have in their plan.
Craig didn't know that just as his bombers climbed up and were ready to continue flying forward, the bomber unit that flew in front was turning back.
The difference in altitude made them not find each other. In this way, in the dark, they transposed and continued to fly.
It was a rather tormented night for the British bomber force.
They can't even finish the first step of bombing, that is to find the target!
"Ahead, find a city!" Finally, just as the fuel was running out, the navigator called excitedly.
They found a city!
"Attention, prepare to drop the bomb!" Craig shouted loudly. At this time, the radio interference was not so strong, but he couldn't contact the second team. No matter what they did, his troops should complete the bombing!
Get ready to drop the bomb!
In order to ensure the hit rate, they flew the plane low to an altitude of about 500 meters. Everyone was determined to die. In fact, when they got on the plane, they all wrote a suicide note. It is too possible to be a martyr.
"Drop the bomb!" The navigator called excitedly and pressed the button at the same time.
The bomb compartment of the bomber opened and bombs fell from the cabin.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Germans, let you taste the gifts of Britain!
On the body of the bomb, the words "gift to Shrek" were written in white paint.
Bombs fell from the sky. For the residents of this city, this night is a very sad one.
Lippiane, a city in western Poland. Yes, British bombers accidentally flew more than 100 kilometers over Poland and bombed a border city of Poland!
Bombs exploded one after another, lighting up the city below. Just as the plane accelerated away, Craig always had an unspeakable feeling.
Is that too easy? What about the antiaircraft guns below? Are Germans really so negligent? As the capital of Germany, is it so careless to prevent?
"No, we're running out of gas." After the bombing, it was definitely a dangerous distance without flying dozens of kilometers. The bomber's fuel alarm light flashed.
"We have to find a place to make a forced landing." Craig said.
Although they all carry umbrella bags, as long as they are clear-minded people, they know how dangerous it is to parachute at night. Even if they parachute during the day, they will break their legs. If they parachute at night, they will fall into meat cakes if they are not careful.
If you can make a forced landing, it's better to make a forced landing!
Craig knows that the risk of forced landing is also great. The forced landing of bombers requires hundreds of meters of flat land. Now, although the moon has risen, it is not enough for them to see the ground thoroughly.
This requires the pilot's fearless spirit, skilled technology and enough luck!
Craig lowered his height, only a few tens of meters from the ground, so he could see more clearly. At this time, there were dense woods below. It was impossible to land in the woods, and he would be broken to pieces.
At least fly through the woods!
Just then, a vibration came from the wing of the plane. He turned his head and saw that the engine on one side had stopped rotating.
No!
The engine has stalled!
Can't wait any longer! The left engine stalls, and the engine on the right side only has the oil in the fuel pipe. It's only a few seconds. Can you find a suitable landing ground during this time?
Just then, the woods suddenly disappeared. In front of them, there was a river!
OK, land on the river bank!
When he saw it, the engine on the right side had also lost power. He pulled the lever hard to let the fighter slide at an appropriate elevation.
"Come on, put down the landing gear!" Just as he tried to stabilize the plane, he shouted to the other two people. At this time, the two people had come out of the nose and back of the plane, got into the middle of the fuselage and shook the handle.
As they shook, the landing gear, slowly down.
Under normal circumstances, the landing gear is retracted and retracted hydraulically, but now the engine has lost power and the landing gear can no longer be retracted and retracted hydraulically. At this time, we can only rely on the most basic mechanical devices to manually rotate the landing gear!
They were shaking hard, and the landing gear fell slowly, but the plane fell faster!
"No, it's too late. Use the belly to make a forced landing!" Craig said, at this time, the river bank is in front of him!
I can't see clearly. If the river bank here is fine and soft sand, my side can land easily. If it is all pebbles, this landing will be thrilling.
Just as Craig shouted, both of them held their arms tightly around the handrail next to them, and it was too late to fasten their seat belts.
The plane was out of power. Although Craig pulled the lever back hard, the bomber nose down and plunged in.
When the nose touched the ground, Craig even had a little fear. If it was a stone, the plane would crash!
There was no violent impact. It was like hitting a pool of mud. Half of the fuselage went in, and the remaining half was exposed in the back.
All three of them seemed to have walked through the gates of hell, especially Craig. His back was soaked. When the fuselage stopped falling, he greeted his companions: "look what's outside. We'd better go out."
If this is a swamp, it would be quite terrible. They can't get out and can only be trapped here!
It was a long night.
Time passed slowly. The fuel gauge in front showed less and less fuel.I kept going around in circles, but I didn't find anything below. The radius of the search has been expanded to 80 kilometers around!"Maybe we were wrong." Facing this situation, Craig finally made a judgment. Maybe Berlin is still ahead!"Attention, a small team, give up the search for the city below, and we continue to fly forward!" Craig made a decision.At this time, the sound of stabbing came from the earphone. This strong radio interference immediately raised his vigilance. When his side wandered over the Germans, the Germans never responded. Now, this interference may be the discovery of his intention.Berlin, probably ahead of the route, fly over!The fuel gauge in front has dropped to a terrible indication. They don't want to fly back. Now, their greatest hope is to throw the bomb over Berlin.Then they need to make a forced landing and return to Britain after hardships!This is the last plan they have in their plan.Craig didn't know that just as his bombers climbed up and were ready to continue flying forward, the bomber unit that flew in front was turning back.The difference in altitude made them not find each other. In this way, in the dark, they transposed and continued to fly.It was a rather tormented night for the British bomber force.They can't even finish the first step of bombing, that is to find the target!"Ahead, find a city!" Finally, just as the fuel was running out, the navigator called excitedly.They found a city!"Attention, prepare to drop the bomb!" Craig shouted loudly. At this time, the radio interference was not so strong, but he couldn't contact the second team. No matter what they did, his troops should complete the bombing!Get ready to drop the bomb!In order to ensure the hit rate, they flew the plane low to an altitude of about 500 meters. Everyone was determined to die. In fact, when they got on the plane, they all wrote a suicide note. It is too possible to be a martyr."Drop the bomb!" The navigator called excitedly and pressed the button at the same time.The bomb compartment of the bomber opened and bombs fell from the cabin."Boom!""Boom!"Germans, let you taste the gifts of Britain!On the body of the bomb, the words "gift to Shrek" were written in white paint.Bombs fell from the sky. For the residents of this city, this night is a very sad one.Lippiane, a city in western Poland. Yes, British bombers accidentally flew more than 100 kilometers over Poland and bombed a border city of Poland!Bombs exploded one after another, lighting up the city below. Just as the plane accelerated away, Craig always had an unspeakable feeling.Is that too easy? What about the antiaircraft guns below? Are Germans really so negligent? As the capital of Germany, is it so careless to prevent?"No, we're running out of gas." After the bombing, it was definitely a dangerous distance without flying dozens of kilometers. The bomber's fuel alarm light flashed."We have to find a place to make a forced landing." Craig said.Although they all carry umbrella bags, as long as they are clear-minded people, they know how dangerous it is to parachute at night. Even if they parachute during the day, they will break their legs. If they parachute at night, they will fall into meat cakes if they are not careful.If you can make a forced landing, it's better to make a forced landing!Craig knows that the risk of forced landing is also great. The forced landing of bombers requires hundreds of meters of flat land. Now, although the moon has risen, it is not enough for them to see the ground thoroughly.This requires the pilot's fearless spirit, skilled technology and enough luck!Craig lowered his height, only a few tens of meters from the ground, so he could see more clearly. At this time, there were dense woods below. It was impossible to land in the woods, and he would be broken to pieces.At least fly through the woods!Just then, a vibration came from the wing of the plane. He turned his head and saw that the engine on one side had stopped rotating.No!The engine has stalled!Can't wait any longer! The left engine stalls, and the engine on the right side only has the oil in the fuel pipe. It's only a few seconds. Can you find a suitable landing ground during this time?Just then, the woods suddenly disappeared. In front of them, there was a river!OK, land on the river bank!When he saw it, the engine on the right side had also lost power. He pulled the lever hard to let the fighter slide at an appropriate elevation."Come on, put down the landing gear!" Just as he tried to stabilize the plane, he shouted to the other two people. At this time, the two people had come out of the nose and back of the plane, got into the middle of the fuselage and shook the handle.As they shook, the landing gear, slowly down.Under normal circumstances, the landing gear is retracted and retracted hydraulically, but now the engine has lost power and the landing gear can no longer be retracted and retracted hydraulically. At this time, we can only rely on the most basic mechanical devices to manually rotate the landing gear!They were shaking hard, and the landing gear fell slowly, but the plane fell faster!"No, it's too late. Use the belly to make a forced landing!" Craig said, at this time, the river bank is in front of him!I can't see clearly. If the river bank here is fine and soft sand, my side can land easily. If it is all pebbles, this landing will be thrilling.Just as Craig shouted, both of them held their arms tightly around the handrail next to them, and it was too late to fasten their seat belts.The plane was out of power. Although Craig pulled the lever back hard, the bomber nose down and plunged in.When the nose touched the ground, Craig even had a little fear. If it was a stone, the plane would crash!There was no violent impact. It was like hitting a pool of mud. Half of the fuselage went in, and the remaining half was exposed in the back.All three of them seemed to have walked through the gates of hell, especially Craig. His back was soaked. When the fuselage stopped falling, he greeted his companions: "look what's outside. We'd better go out."If this is a swamp, it would be quite terrible. They can't get out and can only be trapped here!It was a long night.
