Chapter 1770 perseverance
Never underestimate the power of rockets.
The 7.62mm machine gun, when hitting the fuselage, is a row of small holes. Even if it is hit on the fuel tank, it can be safe because of its autism technology. The 20mm gun is a hole when hitting it, and an ordinary small plane is finished, but large bombers can still withstand it.
However, a 55mm rocket is definitely unbearable. It can be said that as long as one hits, it will definitely be shot down. There is no doubt about this!
At the same time, if it is an ordinary warhead, it needs to hit it before it explodes. However, in order to increase the hit rate, these empty rocket warheads contain close-burning fuses developed by Germany, which can explode as long as they get close to a certain distance!
The leading plane rolled down and fell, and when the wings on one side broke, it could no longer maintain balance.
The pilot aircraft fell down, and the commander of the entire bomber unit fell down with the bomber.
This is just the beginning.
The dense rockets shuttled through the entire fleet, and the fearless American pilots were still maintaining a stable flight posture, trying to get the opportunity to drop bombs.
A rocket flew over, the fuselage in the middle.
"Boom!" With the huge explosion, the fuselage broke from the middle, and at the same time, the passage connecting the front and rear supercharged cockpits was completely broken.
"Oh! Damn!" When the sealing of the supercharged cockpit disappeared, due to the large internal pressure and the small external pressure, a huge airflow was formed in an instant, and the airflow in the supercharged cockpit was flowing out rapidly.
The two pilots were still sitting on the chair, with their seat belts tied to their feet and unable to move. They just felt the hat on their heads fly away instantly, the headphones fly away, and their hair starts to fly backwards.
The mechanic sitting behind was in trouble. The violent airflow attracted him and immediately sucked him to the part of the passageway entrance. His head hit the side heavily. Although it was wrapped in cowhide, it still made his eyes look like stars.
With the action of the airflow, the air in the booster chamber was rapidly passing. Before the temperature dropped, the oxygen slipped away quickly, causing everyone to fall into a coma.
They were unable to leave the cockpit and fell down with the broken bomber.
One, one after another.
Bombers were constantly hit and rolling downward. The German attack was effective this time. After this round of attacks, there were only six bombers left below!
"The Third Squadron, kill the remaining bombers, and follow me to intercept the next bomber group!"
There were too many bombers coming this time. I just killed this bomber group and I could see the second one immediately following me. So Novotney could only separate his brigade and leave a part of it, and the rest quickly went to intercept the next group.
At this time, the 444 bomber brigade had become lonely, and the remaining bombers continued to fly forward with perseverance.
Holmes' eyes were a little wet. Although his eyes were always on Norton's bombing sight, he could hear the sounds in his headphones, and the screams of other crew members on the bomber and the explosions around him were heard. He knew that many of his colleagues who set out together were destined to be unable to see them again.
The remaining people still have to continue fighting.
Holmes' mouth was still counting down: "Ten, nine, eight..."
At this moment, the turret on the back of the machine suddenly heard the sound of gunfire.
A jet dived down from the sky at an incredible speed, and when it dived towards the b-29, it almost fell vertically.
The turret on the back of the aircraft faced the sky, and the twin 12.7mm machine gun bullets were roaring and flying upwards. It seemed that when the bullets could already be shot into the plane, fire came from the nose of the fighter.
"Bangbangbangbang!"
The 20mm shells fired violently at the bomber below, and the 20mm high-explosive bombs accurately hit the fuselage.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Every bullet will turn into a hole, and now, one hole next to another, and more than a dozen holes appear almost instantly.
"Boom!" Suddenly, the bomber started to burn violently in the sky, turning into a big fireball, falling downwards.
A 20mm machine cannon is enough to deal with fighter jets, but it is still too hard to deal with such a big guy!
If only one shot was fired, the opponent could withstand it. Now, after firing more than a dozen shots, the opponent was finally blown up.
At the same time, there were some small holes on the fuselage of the jet, which were hit by machine gun bullets on the turret of the other party's back. By the same token, machine gun bullets could not pose a particularly big threat to it. Although some small holes were made, they were not seriously injured.
One after another, bombers kept falling, but the remaining bombers were still flying, as tough as a paramecium who knew nothing about pain.
However, the rest is still moving forward.
"Bomb drop!" Finally, the last bomber was about to drop the bomb. As the bomb dropper shouted loudly, the bomb drop button was pressed. The bomb hatch door on the belly of the machine opened, and a series of bombs fell from the sky.
Among all the bombs, the bomb with a flash at its tail is the most dazzling. It seems inconspicuous in other bombs, but in fact, it is the most terrifying weapon of killing.
The bomb dropper continued to stabilize and began to push the small operating rod next to him, wanting to control the trajectory of the bomb and let it land accurately on the target aircraft carrier in the middle of the formation.
Even if you can't blow this one up because of a mistake, there are still those next to you. Five or six aircraft carriers can always hit one. As long as the bomb on your side can be controlled, there will be no problem.
The biggest premise is that your bomber cannot be shot down before hitting the target.
At this time, since the bomb has been thrown down, there is no need to keep the original route still and be beaten. It is enough to keep it above the sky nearby. The bomber can do various actions to avoid it.
Persist, you must persevere!
But, in the next second, the bomb dropper felt something was wrong. What's going on? His operating rod seemed to be unable to control the trajectory of the bomb?
The VB-1 guided bomb with lights flashing at the tail is now like an ordinary bomb, advancing along a parabola. In an instant, the bomber felt sweating on his back.
Could it be that it was a malfunction? Damn, after such a great sacrifice and so many bombers were dropped, it is now easy to drop the bomb, but it is uncontrollable?
what is going on?
The bombing thrower didn't know that this was still a secret for the Americans.
Chapter completed!