My Third Empire

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Before getting on the plane, you must go to the toilet once and clean up all the excreta in your body. Afterwards, you will curl up in a narrower space than the inside of the submarine, and endure a long and boring flight in hours.

This is the battle of strategic bomber pilots. Not only do they have to face various enemies such as fighter jets, anti-aircraft guns, etc., they must also constantly compete with their metabolism and boring endurance.

Fortunately, whether it is another space-time British United States bombing Germany, or Akado this time-space German bombing the United Kingdom, most of the strategic bomber's flight time is spent at sea, at least they do not have to be tight all the time Spirit, you can maintain a relaxed mood during most flight time.

But because of the large number of female pilots in the German flying force, the problem of going to the toilet has become a major issue. There are many oil drums inside the aircraft, which are used to carry spare oil. These oils can be added to the aircraft mailbox inside the aircraft. The remaining empty barrels naturally become a "night pot" to solve the problem of excretion.

The female gunner ’s toilet is a bit difficult. They must climb into the aircraft, cover themselves with a canvas in a corner, tuck a special funnel prepared for them into the empty oil drum, and then squat to solve their own Troublesome question. But most female gunners chose to give up that shameful canvas, because covering it was extremely troublesome.

This is war, full of helplessness and sadness, people have to face some embarrassing things with a strange way of thinking. Regardless of men and women, everyone is fighting hard for victory. The courtesy and honesty have long been thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun. Everything left here is neat and clean.

Along with the light suddenly appearing on the clouds on the horizon, the gunner at the rear of the plane reported to the pilot what he saw with the talker: "I see the sun! The sky is about to light up!"

"Hey! I can see Vengeance 2! Pilot! Our fleet formation is well maintained!" The pilot in the other plane saw the neighbors flying beside him with a dim light and smiled right The navigator next to him said: "Confirm immediately to see if our course needs to be corrected. Although we are flying with Revenge 1, all the navigators must check the direction."

"I'm checking the direction! But there should be no mistakes." Soon, the navigator began to read the map.

On the outermost perimeter of the entire aircraft formation, the Boss Revenge 43, the pilot and several gunners were looking around in the sky. Because according to the plan before take-off, the outermost vengeance No. 19 and No. 43 vengeance of the entire flight formation are responsible for searching the entire sky, preparing to meet the naval **** fighter formations to come together.

As time passed, the expected **** fleet of fighters did not appear. Because the radio was to be kept silent, the entire bomber fleet did not know why the agreed naval fighters did not come. But now they have to maintain their original flight speed and continue to fly towards their target.

In fact. The other general, Lütjens, is now dealing with the navy's own mess. The four German aircraft carriers in his hands are reluctantly changing routes to prepare to return to the Dutch offshore.

Last night, the German aircraft carrier fleet was heading south, trying to enter the English Channel to complete the mission of covering the bombing of the Air Force, but just as Lütjens was about to enter the predetermined sea area, two destroyers outside the fleet suddenly found an underwater signal. .

This situation suddenly frightened Lütjens because if the British submarine found the exact location of the main force of the German navy, then in this place close to the British mainland, the British navy and air force have many ways to make the German navy leave unforgettable memories. .

Out of the basic principle of not being too risky, Lütjens ordered the siege of British submarines while ordering the fleet to change course. As a result, the entire fleet was delayed for an hour before confirming that the British submarine was sunk, which was considered to keep the concealment of the entire high seas fleet's operations. But by this time the sky was already showing white, and Lütjens was still 40 minutes away from the place where the plane was expected to be released.

If you let the plane take off early, Lütjens was somewhat worried. First, he was afraid that the aircraft unit would have problems due to insufficient fuel; second, he was also afraid that the British navy warship would come to check out the lost submarine and then find his fleet. So he had to bite the bullet and cancel the combat plan, and fled back to the Netherlands to make plans.

After continuing the flight for more than ten minutes, Colonel Niels, the interim commander of the front line of the German bomber group flying in front, decided to continue flying to London, England. Soon the British coastline appeared in front of him, and at this time he still did not wait until the fundamental There is no naval **** fighter.

After looking at the cold sweat that came out of his hand, Colonel Niels consulted with his pilot and decided to continue his mission of bombing London. He ordered the bomber to raise its altitude and control the flight altitude at an altitude of 6,000 meters, ready to face the British interception fighter that might appear.

"Let's be crazy once! Even if we fail, the head of state can still lead our empire to victory!" Colonel Niels said firmly, staring at the approaching British coastline: "And I believe that I am driving this world On the most advanced aircraft, the British can beat us without an aircraft! "

Immediately below the German butcher bomber fleet implementing the reincarnation action plan, it was already the British land territory. These aircraft engines roared across the slabs of British buildings and farmland and flew towards their ultimate goal of London.

An Englishman stood at the door of his house, holding his head while carrying milk, and watched a black plane flying over his head. On his legs, two little boys made a buzzing sound with their mouths, simulating the engine of the aircraft, and turned their arms around him with open arms. According to the different running directions, the two arms also changed the height to simulate the movement of the aircraft.

The British man frowned and stared at the sky, then looked to the distance and said to himself: "Judging from the height, this aircraft should be at least 18 meters long, which is really big. We have this aircraft in the UK. What? "

Of course, there is no such thing. Britain ’s main bomber is still the Wellington bomber, and its size is not as good as the German medium-sized bomber do-217. How can it be comparable to the German ’s most advanced butcher four-engine heavy-duty strategic bomber.

The German planes were in an unmanned state in British airspace. They flew all the way to London. There were no fighters to intercept them. Many citizens along the way saw these behemoths, but most of them regarded these planes as RAF forces. It is no wonder that they will be so similar, after all, the British mainland has rarely been patronized by enemy aircraft so far.

In 1938, the British radar stations that had caused headaches for the Germans did not seem to be completed. The hurricane fighters had just entered service because of the interference and destruction of German spies, and they had not yet formed an effective combat power. Now everything seems to be standing in the German strategic bomber force On this side, they are almost invincible.

At about 6:15 in the morning, German bombers appeared near London under the rays of the sun. The roar of the engine came from far away, and the pigeons on the frightened square scattered away. Many early risers in London Suburban residents narrowed their eyes and looked at the sky toward the sun. After all, it is definitely not a common thing to have such a huge fleet near London.

Ability to take off bombers to bomb the British mainland airport is basically still under the control of the British and French teams. Although the fighting situation in western Belgium and northwest France is very bad, it is far from enough to allow the German Air Force to take off the bombers at will The point of long-range bombing across airspace.

Therefore, at this time, the British air defense observation post was mostly slack. Many commanders of the air defense position were not in their own camps. More soldiers in the observation post were sleeping with their guns.

When German planes flew to the suburbs of London, there was a phone call to the headquarters of the air defense forces, hoping to confirm whether those planes were British bombers. Soon, a stern anti-aircraft alarm sounded over the Royal Air Force's airport. Twenty state-of-the-art hurricane fighters that had just been equipped with troops took off urgently, hoping to shoot down these German invaders before they entered London.

The fighter pilots rushed into their fighters in rush and launched the engines to wait for the follow-up command of the control tower. One hurricane fighter after another began to take off one by one. The command they received was very simple: "Defend London."

Of course, the Germans also felt the hospitality of the British people. When they entered the center of downtown London, the anti-aircraft artillery finally roared, but after two shots, they were swept by the German bomber group and no shooting angle.

"The British have fought back! Break the radio silence!" Colonel Niels gave his first order today with a radio intercom loudly: "All planes began to finally check the bombardment sight!"

"Check finished!" After a while, the sound of the report came in turn from the headset.

"Flight height dropped to 5000 meters!" Niels ordered with a cracked mouth and a smile: "All bombers open the bomb bay!"

His voice had just fallen, and the belly of the plane where it opened opened with a squeak of machinery, revealing the bomb hanging inside. And around this plane, one butcher bomber after another opened its bomb bay.

"Throw a bomb!" Niels shouted loudly.

"Crack!" There was a crunch of metal, the fuselage shuddered slightly, and a bomb broke away from the plane and flew towards the ground ...