Tune the Pacific

Chapter 829 This will be a legend

The majestic bow collided with the wreckage of a Handley Page bomber. While the wings rotated, a blonde body was taken out of the sea. After a while, the body was submerged by the waves rolled up by the ship.

After the wreckage was pushed away, it was hit by another warship, followed by the third and fourth ships.

Finally, it collided with the wing of another Curtis D300. On the left side of the wing was another wreckage, and on the left side was covered with wreckage and wood chips on the sea, mixed with a floating paleness.

Standing on the platform outside the aircraft carrier hangar, it is a tingling scene. The light blue sea is densely covered with aircraft wreckage, corpses and several torpedo attacks just cooperated with the aircraft. It can no longer be seen that the nationality has exposed the belly of the destroyers.

On the blue-gray belly, there were full of ash-faced Allied sailors waiting for rescue.

The body covered the sea, and the warm sea shadows passed by from time to time. The big mouth suddenly dragged the body or the floating and dying pilot into the bottom of the sea, and a blush surged.

The fleet sailed on this blue tomb, but no one wanted to take a look.

On the wide flight deck, the sailors gathered in twos and threes, cleaning up the shell casings on the ground while looking forward to it.

The second wave of offensive aircraft has been away for more than an hour. How many can they come back this time?

"Look, I'm back! I'm back. It's our plane!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the middle of the deck. The young sailor ran, raised his hat and waved it hard, as if to guide the returning dragon wings.

As if splashed with gasoline, the second aircraft carrier battle group suddenly became hot. The two Western Qin-class medium-sized aircraft carriers and the light aircraft carriers that came to protect the second special task force secretly exploded at the same time. Even the escort ship, which was full of scars, shouted.

Two escort Hornet fighters shuttled close to the deck and seemed to open the way for their comrades behind. This time, the commander in the flight tower did not curse them, but laughed with tears.

One, two, three.

The attack fleet obtained the right to land first, and the blocking cable controlled by the hydraulic cylinder was constantly tightened and loosened, quickly stopping a battle eagle on the deck.

"Push away, push away."

"Parking space No. 17."

"Oil gun, I need an oil gun."

All the bombed sailors poured over, and even the sailors in the bottom cabin came to help. Whenever a plane landed, it would quickly push it out of the space to the fleet behind.

"Look!"

I don't know who shouted, and I saw a crooked, drunken night owl dive bomber, swaying its wings to the deck. This scene made all the sailors clenched their fists.

Injured!

Even the flight posture can't be guaranteed, and there will be nothing else except injury! What to do? Can it land safely?

In the nervous eyes of everyone, the wheel finally touched the deck. In the violent sound of braking, when the tail hook suddenly hung the last blocking cable, the plane seemed to be pulled by a giant, and the nose rushed down.

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of plane is this? The tip of the left wing was cut off by the shell, and the horizontal tail was full of bullet holes. What's more frightening is that there is still a shell casing next to the cabin.

"God, how did he come back?" Everyone rushed up and wanted to see the pilot who was fighting for the empire regardless of life and death, but before everyone arrived, the dragon wings with blood on their arms had taken off their helmets and climbed out.

"load, load it for me!"

"Second Lieutenant, your arm needs to be bandaged." After the medical officer rushed over to see the second lieutenant pilot's injury, he tried to persuade him to bandage the wound first, but the red-eyed dragon wings had forgotten everything. He rudely pushed away the medical officer and shouted with tears, "load, you fucking load a bomb on me. I'm going to take revenge. I'm going to avenge my wingman!"

"That's my best brother!"

Looking at the dragon wings crying, the medical officer and all the soldiers left tears. Although the victory is expected, although they are about to win an epic victory, so far 37 dragon wings have never come back!

The war eagles were still constantly returning, and even two of them persisted over the fleet, but they finally had to give up the deck and choose to land on the sea. And almost like the red-eyed pilot just now, the first sentence of each dragon wing after stopping was: "load! Please load it as soon as possible!"

The lift has been operating at full speed, and even the backup fighters have been dragged out.

In the ammunition compartment, dozens of sailors who managed the ammunition simply opened the hatch completely so that the trolley could run back and forth.

The refueling soldier is holding a long floor pipe. As soon as the plane lands, it will definitely be stuffed into the fuel tank at the first time.

Many mechanics even directly picked up the rivets and took small pieces of aluminum skin on the deck to repair the place where the bullet was penetrated.

Everyone is doing their best, because everyone knows the news brought back from the dragon wings that the enemy has not been completely defeated.

"Tower, the fourth bombing team is ready, please take off."

"You can take off."

Eight night owls rose into the sky in the sound of electric waves. More and more war eagles rushed to the enemy again with their footsteps. The third round of attack was 20 minutes earlier than expected. After encountering attacks, air defense and other situations, it could be advanced. The selfless work of the aircrew and sailors played a decisive role.

..“ General!"

When the third wave of offensive aircraft began to take off one after another, Sa Zhenbing boarded the mother ship Wei Guo. After witnessing several Longya torpedo planes leave, he turned his head and smiled at Yang Feng, who came to welcome him, "You boy, it's very good!"

It's good to get a compliment from the commander-in-chief of this naval battle. Yang Feng couldn't help straightening up and taking Sa Zhenbing and other generals to visit his aircraft carrier.

After returning to the bridge combat room, the staff officer also happened to take the telegram from the first aircraft carrier battle group, and the officers immediately pricked up their ears to listen.

"The first aircraft carrier battle group reported that Lexington was confirmed to sink, Hood was overturned, George V was confirmed to be sunk, Captain Hundred was confirmed to be sunk, Bold was sinking, Ajax was sinking, Illinois was overturned, Alabama was seriously injured and fled."

The number makes the officers of the second aircraft carrier battle group, including Yang Feng, secretly admire. Except for four of the 14 capital ships that are still stubbornly resisting, the rest are either sunk or overturned. The total number of sunk warships has reached 27, and the third wave of attack has just begun. Jie Lico is doomed not to go back in his life!

"Where are the casualties?"

"General Lefei reported that the aircraft carrier Nanchu was hit by 2 torpedoes, and the hull was slightly flooded. The light patrol Jinshajiang was hit by three torpedoes, the deck tilted more than 30 degrees, and the ship was abandoned. The light patrol Lancangjiang was hit by 2 pieces, and the water is being rescued. The destroyers Zhang Liang, Yang Ye and Zhou Yafu were sunk by torpedoes, and the rest of the ships were intact. In addition, 31 fighters were lost and 16 pilots were lost.

After Sa Zhenbing took out a cigarette with one hand, he continued to ask, "What about us?"

"Henan was hit by 5 torpedoes, and the hull needed to be overhauled. Hunan and Hubei were hit by two, Hebei was hit by one, and Light Patrol Nujiang was hit by two, the destroyer Yuchi Jingde was sunk, Taiping Island was sunk, and two injuries needed to be repaired immediately.

The staff officer first finished talking about his losses, and then suddenly raised his voice and continued to read: "It has been confirmed that the enemy British aircraft carrier Royal Ark sank, Invincible sank, American aircraft carrier Philadelphia sank, Riley sank, and Cincinnati sank.

The battleship New Mexico sank, Mississippi overturned, New Jersey was slightly injured and fled, and Georgia was seriously injured.

The heavy cruiser Louisville is on the run with minor injuries, the Chicago sank, the Houston sank, the Boston is on the run, and the Augusta is on the run with minor injuries!

Up to now, the total number of sinks is slightly less than that of the first aircraft carrier battle group of 19!"

Although the total number of sinking is slightly less than that of the first aircraft carrier battle group, everyone is still excited and just wants to roar a few times. After all, the second aircraft carrier battle group has one less heavy aircraft carrier than the first battle group, and there are still five enemy aircraft carriers on their side!

After sending all the aircraft carrier personnel of the Allies into the sea, the enemy will lack experience in the aircraft carrier. On the contrary, they have received a rare war exercise on their side, which has played a good role in promoting and researching the application and development of future aircraft carriers.

"Notify General Lefei that we will meet them in 2 hours." Sa Zhenbing looked at his watch: "Send a telegram and order the tugboat and rescue team behind to speed up."

"General, do you want to send a telegram to China now? The emperor and the chief of staff must have been in a hurry. As soon as the staff officer opened his mouth, Sa Zhenbing shook his head: "Wait a minute, wait until the attack is all over."

"Yes."

"General, it's the German Seahawk."

Sa Zhenbing walked to the porthole, and the milky white sails on the sea were particularly eye-catching. As the only German warship to join the fleet and was allowed to enter the battlefield, Lukner was leading the Seahawk and several Xinhua Navy destroyers to rescue the Allied sailors and pilots.

Perhaps this is the only time that Luckner feels that the huge residential cabin is not enough after modification.

"Coloe, they are leaving."

As soon as Yaen pulled an Englishman on the ship, he saw that the second aircraft carrier battle group tried from a distance at high speed.

With a cigar in his hand, Luckner looked at the departing aircraft carrier with some regret, because he was not allowed to board the aircraft carrier to actually check the combat status of this new warship, but when he saw his Seahawk, which was full of people on the deck, for the first time, this new warship, this The fleet and even the country with this fleet have a sense of awe.

"Major, look at these shivering guys. It's incredible that they didn't touch the enemy."

"This will be a legend!"

After sending away the aircraft carrier battle group with awe and envy, he patted Yaen on the shoulder, suddenly kicked the British pilot beside him, and laughed presumptuously, "Tell me where Jellico is. I think I should save him, punch him, or give him a cup of coffee!"

(to be continued)