Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

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Everyone on the bridge couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Commander Davis giving the order to surrender.

Commander Davis seemed to have aged more than ten years all of a sudden, waving his hand weakly. "I alone bear all the responsibilities, execute the order. Send a telegram to the country and ask them to pay attention to the German torpedoes next time. The German torpedoes may have a range of more than 30 kilometers." The outer destroyers did not find any German submarines around. There were signs of activity, and all the torpedoes were fired from the direction of the German fleet. It was obviously the German fleet that launched these torpedoes. What's even more frightening is that even if these torpedoes sail at a high speed of 40 knots, it will take nearly twenty minutes. The torpedo can still hit the target accurately after sailing for 20 minutes. What kind of technology can this be achieved? !

Then the U.S. fleet hoisted the white flag and clearly informed the German fleet that it wanted to surrender.

"The Americans want to surrender?" The German fleet commander frowned slightly. After all, he never thought that the US military would surrender. "Can we hold so many people on board?" There are nearly 5,000 sailors on the two Soviet-class battleships alone, and the total number of the entire fleet must not be tens of thousands.

"No." To lock up so many people, it would have to be a large prison.

The German fleet commander nodded. "Get them off the ship."

After all the sailors of the US fleet boarded the lifeboats, the German fleet fired fiercely at these US warships and sank them into the sea one by one. It was regarded as a simple target practice; then they ignored the US sailors on the lifeboats. , the fleet sailed straight forward.

On the other side, upon receiving the news that Commander Davis had decided to surrender, the Washington combat headquarters fell into a delicate silence.

After an unknown amount of time, President Wilkie feebly issued the order. "Let the fleet withdraw." The fighter planes were sent to cover our own fleet. Now that the fleet has surrendered, we can only recall the fleet to reduce losses.

At this moment, the air battle at sea has entered a fever pitch. The US fighter pilots are struggling left and right in the fire net of tracer bullets, and one or two are shot down from time to time.

U.S. military fighter pilot Johnson was flying a newly produced P-51 fighter jet. When he set off, he was full of confidence but tragically discovered that the performance of this newly produced P-51 fighter jet was still inferior to the German FW-190T fighter jet.

Although it uses advanced technologies such as laminar flow wings, the aircraft is 40 kilometers per hour faster than the P-40 fighter with the same engine, but overall, the Mustang at this time can only be regarded as a mid-range fighter with mediocre performance.

The reason why the P-51 Mustang fighter became famous in World War II was because it was equipped with a British Rolls-Royce Merlin engine. The Merlin engine is not only small in size and light in weight, but the P-51 equipped with the Merlin aeroengine not only has good low-altitude performance, but also has better high-altitude performance than German fighters. The Merlin engine is also very fuel-efficient. With the auxiliary fuel tank, the P-51 became the first fighter jet that could fly directly from the United Kingdom to the hinterland of Germany.

At this time, Britain had already fallen, and the British had no chance to help the United States tinker with their engines. At this time, the P-51 Mustang used the Allison v-1710 engine. This series of engines only has a one-stage, one-speed supercharger. When the flight altitude exceeds 4,000 meters, the output power drops rapidly, resulting in poor high-altitude performance.

"Shet! Shet!!" Jason was dodging the cannon shells coming from all directions in a panic. Once he was hit by these 20 mm caliber cannons, he would be seriously injured or not dead. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest. , concentrate on avoiding the enemy's pursuit.

His wingman had been shot down and his life or death was unknown.

Suddenly, he saw another P-40 fighter jet being shot down. The unlucky fighter jet exploded and disintegrated in the air. Johnson watched helplessly as the pilot, covered in flames, struggled painfully to climb out of the cockpit and opened his parachute. , but the parachute that opened in the next second immediately turned into a ball of fire, and the poor pilot fell straight down and out of his sight.

"..." Jason didn't want to end up in the same miserable end, so he tried his best to avoid the enemy's attack with his fighter jet; at this moment, good news like the sound of heaven came from the earphones. "Attention all pilots! Mission cancelled! Return immediately! Return immediately!"

Jason was so excited that he almost shed tears. This belated retreat order gave these pilots who were in desperate situation hope, which undoubtedly boosted their morale a lot. The enthusiastic cheers that rang out on the communication channel even drowned out the calls for help.

Johnson quickly circled his fighter plane to avoid the flight path of the enemy plane chasing him behind. , sprinting rapidly in the direction from which he came - he wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the German plane as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the US pilots soon discovered that they were happy too early. The German pilots obviously had no intention of letting them go easily and were still pursuing them; Johnson was still unable to get rid of the German fighter jets following him.

"These damn devils!" Jason couldn't help but curse. It seemed that the Germans would not give up until they shot them all down. His palms were covered with sweat, and his eyes were even a little dazed; he nervously adjusted the radio channel, preparing to find someone for help.

"Damn it, if this continues, our entire army will be annihilated!" the formation commander ordered decisively. "The 1st Group and the 2nd Group stayed behind and stopped these German fighter planes!" After a brief silence in the communication channel, there were several complaints, but everyone still obeyed the order. After all, if no one intercepted them, they all had to Life was lost here.

The unlucky Jason was part of the Second Battalion. The destruction of a hope is more despairing than having no hope at all. Although he wanted to rush forward, even if he returned to the base safely, he would still have to bear the infamy of a deserter and might even be sent to prison. Military court.

Jason didn't want to smear his reputation, so he gritted his teeth and turned the plane's nose towards the German fleet.

There were only more than 60 fighters left in the two groups at this time, and they faced a menacing German aircraft group of more than 100 aircraft.

In just one encounter, Jensen's wing was smashed to pieces by the German fighter's 20mm cannon. The entire aircraft lost its balance in an instant, spinning downwards and falling.

"Shet!" Jason pulled hard on the control stick, trying to restore the balance of the plane, but no matter how hard he tried, the out-of-control plane simply refused to obey and fell faster and faster.

Seeing that he was about to lose his best chance to skydive, Jensen had no choice but to climb out of the cabin, jump out of the plane, and open his parachute.

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