"Keep mutual fire cover! Don't panic!" The German pilot repeated such a dull sentence in his headphones. The battle has just begun... For these bombers, the real mission has just begun!

These bombers are now without fighter escorts. Their way to deal with the enemy is very single, so they can only rely on the large number of self-defense weapons carried on the plane that cover almost every corner.

Apart from these weapons, the only thing they can rely on is a complex but very effective formation. Leave their weak parts to their teammates who are covering them and face their enemies with their strongest parts!

Now they are far away from their hometowns and on the enemy's land. Once shot down, what awaits them will be endless life of prisoners of war. No one wants to be captured, let alone these most free soldiers who soar in the sky all year round?

"Fire! Fire! Take those damn British planes! They are too fast! I can't aim! The turret on the belly! On your left, I'll leave it to you!" Inside the turret on the back, a female soldier controlled her twin-mounted turret to fire violently, while loudly calling the turret under the belly with the radio connected inside the plane. The enemy plane was too fast, making it impossible for her to effectively suppress her opponent.

What's even more terrifying is that the cannons of this British aircraft are concentrated near the nose. This configuration makes it easier for pilots to aim at their opponents and concentrate their firepower. In just a few minutes, the British jet fighters that appeared in the combat area without any warning did cause a lot of losses to German bombers.

This is the fifth German bomber shot down by a jet fighter. Seeing his comrades dragging long smoke to the ground, everyone felt very uncomfortable. The enemy had no intention of leaving. Obviously, their ammunition and oil were very sufficient, and they could also be entangled with the German bomber for a long time.

The female soldier under the belly looked a little thin, but her face still looked very charming. She could at least be considered a beautiful girl. This kind of girl should not appear in such a battlefield where bullets fly everywhere. Unfortunately, this is a war, a war that does everything she can, so she joined the army and swore to fight for the head of state to the end.

She turned the turret desperately and aimed two 30mm caliber cannons at her left. Then she saw a new British fighter jet diving. The roaring engine sound made it hard to forget it once. She pulled the trigger in her hand, and the two cannons trembled, and one after another shot out dazzling flames.

The shells flew into the fuselage and wings of the enemy plane. The other pilot seemed to have not expected that he would be hit by the shells and was still concentrating on controlling the plane. Unfortunately, he soon discovered that the plane was out of his basic control, because he was flying the plane, with a piece of the wing and half of the tail of the engine, had been bombarded into pieces by German cannons.

"I hit it! I hit it!" The beautiful female soldier screamed in pride. The female soldier's unique voice echoed in everyone's headphones. The news made everyone excited, after all, this proved that the opponent was not invincible.

James felt that engineers and designers of the British Empire should receive a medal. The war weapons they developed shine here and hit the invading German bombers. The battle in just ten minutes caused more than a dozen German bombers to be sunk, which was many times stronger than the P-40 fighter unit he led just now.

They fought desperately to kill two enemy planes, but in the end they paid the price of 13 planes. But when these meteor jet fighters arrived, they simply achieved an impressive record of 10 to 0. James knew how powerful the enemy was, so he highly praised his friendly forces! He even felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart, thinking that the equipment of the Americans was not as good as that of the British themselves!

Unfortunately, during this period of battle, the German army was slowly adapting to the speed and attack methods of enemy aircraft. They began to strengthen coordination and strengthen the firepower density above to interfere with these high-speed British fighters as much as possible to disrupt their formation.

During this period, the German army did not make any achievements. They shot down two British P-40 fighters, barely maintaining the current situation. But everything changed when the meteor was shot down, and the British seemed to have lost all their advantages at this moment.

When James led the remaining four fighters into the battle circle again, he saw with his own eyes the moment a meteor fighter was destroyed: first, a shell hit the thin wing of the meteor fighter, and then the poor aircraft disintegrated in the air because of its own speed and the powerful tearing force of the engine.

It was as if a piece of white paper was torn apart by more than a dozen people from all directions at the same time. The meteor fighter also hovered in the air, scattering like a ball of fireworks toward the ground. He drove the plane like dementia and watched the meteor disappear like a meteor, but he did not find that his wingman had been sieve by the dense German firepower.

"Captain! Be careful behind you! Captain! Captain James!" A desperate scream in the headphones pulled James back from his dullness to reality. He hurriedly pushed his plane joystick to one side, and hurriedly changed the flight trajectory of his plane.

Then he felt his plane trembling suddenly, which meant that the plane he was flying was hit by the German shells! Frightened, he quickly touched his chest and found that nothing had penetrated his fragile body.

But this does not necessarily mean any good news, because he felt that his plane had lost his control and was falling from a height of more than 9,000 meters. This is not a fun thing. He had to find a good opportunity to skydiving, otherwise he would die in a high altitude where humans could not survive due to lack of oxygen and cold.

After a dim hovering, he finally found his sense of direction. The German plane was above his head. Poor, after such a violent tossing, he had not had time to break out of the shooting range of the German bomber group.

Time is sometimes unfair, because happy times are always short, and when disaster comes, it is too long. James finally controlled his plane and asked the damn thing to do regular movements to facilitate him to parachute later. But after completing his efforts, he looked up and saw another meteor fighter shot down by the German army.

The absolute number gap finally brought the battle between the two sides back to the same starting line. After a short period of time of at a loss, these German bombers began to carry out systematic and organized collective defense to interfere with the dive attack of meteor fighters.

This tactic is very effective, because the trained German fighters with these German shooters during the exercise were faster German fighters. In terms of speed, the British meteor was nothing more than the Ta-152 fighter, and it could not surprise the Luftwaffe bomber troops who had seen the world.

At this moment, another plague god entangled the Royal Air Force. In the cabin of the early production meteor fighter led by the head, a red overheating alarm suddenly sounded. The engine of the aircraft broke down, and the shrill alarm made the British Royal Air Force colonel who was sitting inside who was trying to fly over the aircraft frown.

He quickly drove the plane out of the battle, but unfortunately time did not leave him too many opportunities. Suddenly the hanging engine compartment on his plane's wing exploded, and debris swept into his cockpit, making countless holes in his legs and waist.

Unreliable technology that barely launches, in this high-intensity air combat, finally exposed inherent problems. These technical problems are not caused by engineers and scientists, but are limited by instability in the production link, as well as defects or minor problems in the machine itself.

In any case, the Germans have been suppressing their jet engines and their derivative jet fighter projects, while the United Kingdom has early entered the disaster-ridden race to reverse the situation.

The test flight colonel finally paid the price for his persistence. He knew that he could not return to the ground safely. The plane had lost part of its control. If it persisted for a few seconds, even the rest might be lost. So he adjusted his plane, pointed his nose at a German bomber in the rain of bullets.

The difficulty of controlling the plane and crashing into the enemy was his last consciousness. The blood loss made his mind dizzy and his hands and feet began to become uncontrollable... Unfortunately, the heaven and the chance of death were not left to this pitiful and persistent man. His plane deviated from the course and was then smashed into pieces by a row of dense cannons in the air.

Looking at the meteor fighter with the British Air Force bullseye logo and the red head exploded into a ball of flames, James felt his mouth full of bitterness. He was unwilling to admit that the British-dominated world had dispersed and that his motherland had been defeated.

He looked at the huge planes opening the bomb bay under the belly, and saw the bombs neatly arranged. Until he saw the altimeter of the instrument panel showing 3,000 on the shaking plane, he pushed away his hatch and jumped out of his plane.
Chapter completed!