A German Heinkel III bomber is flying in the blue sky. On the left and right of the plane are two Wildcat fighter jets with the Chinese Republic of China political ax printed on the blue sky and white sun flag. And on the left and right...
Next to this German-made Heinkel III bomber, fighter jets of various types were fighting in all directions. Tracer bullets were flying all over the sky, and several of them were dragging long flames towards them.
Rushing away from the ground, several parachutes were floating in the air.
From the outside, this is just an ordinary Heinkel III bomber, but if you walk inside the aircraft, you will find that it is a modified bomber. The ground in the middle aisle of the aircraft is paved with
Red wool carpet, the end of the aisle was originally an ammunition warehouse, but now it has been completely transformed into an office. The original simple aluminum interior walls are covered with oak paneling, and there are patterns with Nazi party emblems carved on them.
Decoration. Dark red velvet curtains are hung on the four portholes. On the left side of the cabin is a small desk, and on the right side is a row of leather sofas placed against the wall. The overall design looks very coordinated and does not make people feel uncomfortable.
Feeling small or crowded.
Dr. Rosen, Charge d'Affaires of the German Embassy in China, was sitting on a leather armchair and looking out. His stiff face was expressionless, and there was a sinister look in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Next to him sat a tall Western woman in casual clothes. This woman was wearing a Nazi German military uniform. The straight military uniform made her look particularly gorgeous and heroic. Surrounded by them, there were still people standing upright.
One Army second lieutenant officer and two orderlies.
A hoarse and magnetic voice came from the mouth of the gorgeous woman next to him: "Dr. Rosen, we should turn on the radio, warn those damn Japanese monkeys, tell them our identities, and tell them to get out of here.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Chinese aircraft escorting us will not be able to support us for long, as the Japanese have too many aircraft."
"no!"
Dr. Rosen's voice sounded cold: "Our operation this time is confidential. We must not let the Japanese know that we are still connected with the Chinese government. Otherwise, our German-Italian alliance will be destroyed this time. This is also
The reason why we should change the logo of the aircraft to the National Government Ax."
"But if this continues, we will be shot down."
Dr. Rosen sneered: "Do you think the Japanese will believe our words now that we have told them our identities? Even if they believe it, the only thing waiting for us is more bullets!"
The woman was silent. Dr. Rosen was right. They did come with a secret mission this time. If the Japanese knew that the German government, which had terminated the ambassadorial relationship with the National Government, had sent another attack on China.
Secret mission, they will probably go crazy.
After Dr. Rosen finished speaking, he shouted to the door: "Captain Hans!"
"Tao!" A captain wearing an SS uniform immediately appeared in front of Dr. Rosen.
Dr. Rosen looked at the captain seriously and asked: "How far are we from Guangdong?"
The SS captain stood at attention and reported: "Report to Dr. Rosen, we are still more than a hundred kilometers away from Guangdong. We have just contacted the Seventh Group Army stationed in Guangdong, and they have sent support. They
The fighter plane will arrive in about ten minutes!"
"Okay, you immediately have all the self-defense weapons on the plane ready to fire. You must not let the Japanese plane get close to us."
"As you command, sir!"
Captain Hans saluted, turned around and walked out.
At this moment, the pilot's voice in German was faintly heard from the front: "It's not good, there are more and more Japanese planes, and our escort fighter planes can't support them anymore."
Dr. Rosen immediately turned his head outside. At this time, he found that only six of the twelve Wildcat fighter jets that had originally escorted him were left, and even the two Night Cat fighter jets that had been close to him for personal protection were gone.
Traces. Rosen walked out of the office and saw in front of their heads, the gunner of the machine gun squatting on the ammunition box installed on the folding floor, holding the mg15 and spraying bullets towards the rear.
It rolled down like a waterfall from the edge of the floor, and beside him, two orderlies were walking over carrying a heavy ammunition box.
Rosen couldn't help but make a sign of the cross with his right hand, "Oh God, are we going to die here today? Damn it, today is Sunday, God must be resting, but what I don't understand is that the Japanese never worship.
Yes? Otherwise, how could there be a large-scale dispatch on the weekend?"
Thinking of this, even with Dr. Rosen's strength, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart. Did he bid farewell to the world in this way when he came to China from Germany for the first time?
Compared with Dr. Rosen's desperate mood, Koichi Kobayashi in the sky was so excited that his body was almost trembling. He never thought that he and his squadron would have such good luck. On the way from Taiyuan to Nanjing,
On the way to the field, they encountered a group of Chinese aircraft, especially the Heinkel III bomber that they supported in the middle. Their group commander thought that this must be an important figure in the Chinese government, because whoever
It would not be so luxurious as to have more than a dozen of the most advanced Wildcat fighter jets currently used by the Chinese government to cover one bomber.
At the beginning of the war, their brigade relied on their numerical advantage to defeat the opponent steadily. Although Kobayashi Koichi was a rookie who had been in the war for less than three months, with the cover of his commander, Lieutenant Kubotsuka Yosuke, he also defeated the opponent.
It has to be presentable.
He drove the seated Type 97 Land Attack towards a Wildcat fighter ahead and pressed the button fiercely. The four 7.7-caliber heavy machine gun bullets on the plane flew towards the Wildcat fighter like raindrops.
The fuselage of the Wildcat fighter jet, which was painted in grass green, was hit by at least twenty rounds of bullets. Green smoke came out of the fuselage, but the plane was very tough and managed not to crash. When Kobayashi
When Koichi was chasing after him and continuing to replenish his shots, another Wildcat pounced from the side, forcing Kobayashi Koichi to dodge, thus losing his best opportunity to attack.
Looking at the Wildcat fighter jets retreating to the east with thick smoke below, Kobayashi Koichi said with some regret: "Damn, these Wildcat fighter jets are really strong. They were hit by dozens of bullets and they didn't even fall. The Empire's aircraft can do this."
Is it to this point?"
Although he felt a little regretful, Kobayashi Koichi was still very happy. After all, this was the first time he had damaged a Chinese aircraft. He looked at the five or six remaining Chinese aircraft surrounded by his companions.
plane, his eyes were fixed on the German-made Heinkel III bomber again. The two Wildcat fighters that were originally guarding him had been transferred away, and now the Heinkel III bomber was like
It was a piece of plump pastry just waiting for others to eat it. Thinking of this, Kobayashi immediately pulled the joystick without hesitation, quickly climbed 500 meters and dived down from the high altitude.
After several months of training, Kobayashi Koichi is no longer the novice who was often scolded when he just left aviation school. He couldn't even fly smoothly. After he dived down, he chose the attack route very cunningly, almost as if
The target aircraft formed a straight line, and the angle was also very tricky, about 40 to 45 degrees. The bomber pilot who was attacked at this angle had his sight blocked by the upper wing, making it impossible to spot the danger on his own.
The approach is absolutely perfect aerial target drone.
The Type 97 land attack aircraft opened fire, and orange-red fire flashed continuously from the front. Strings of tracer bullets quickly hit the bomber. Kobayashi Koichi could almost see the strings of bullets hitting it.
Bullet holes were punched one after another.
Almost at the same time that Kobayashi Koichi jumped down from above, Dr. Rosen saw from the window a plane flying straight down towards them from high altitude. He couldn't help shouting: "Get down!"
Before the people around them understood what was happening, they saw the acting master ducking under the desk as if he was flying.
The few people next to them were professional soldiers after all, and their reaction was not slow. They understood immediately and immediately lay down in the aisle. A second later, they heard the sound of bullets penetrating the casing, which sounded like
He was banging on an iron bucket. The bullets hit the oak paneling on the wall and splattered sawdust. It was like a hurricane had blown through the cabin, with documents and various debris flying all over the sky. Then I heard a plane painted with paint.
The ointment-flag aircraft roared overhead.
When the bullets wreaked havoc, the woman and the second lieutenant got up first and shouted loudly: "Dr. Rosen, are you okay?"
"Ahem... I'm fine. These damn Japanese monkeys, I must kill them!" Rosen crawled out from under the table in a panic. At this time, he no longer had the graceful demeanor he had just now, and his body was covered with sawdust.
And the dust he picked up from nowhere, the whole image is that of a down-and-out middle-aged uncle.
Rosen climbed up and shouted: "Damn it, we are going to be killed by these Japanese monkeys. Where are the reinforcements? Where are our reinforcements?"
Along with Rosen's voice, there was also a whistling sound in the cabin, which was the sound of the strong wind. It seemed that as long as there was another attack like the one just now, the Heinkel III bomber would become a giant in the sky.
A ball of fire. Although the Germans have always been famous for their tenacity, they will also panic when faced with the test of life and death. Now everyone, including Dr. Rosen, is looking out the window in despair, waiting for the last moment to arrive.