Battle of the Third Reich

Xu Jun looked at the ground and measured the height in his heart.

"3000 meters, 2900, 2800, 2700, 2600, fast, the speed started to drop, 2500, 2400, you get me up quickly."

Suddenly the howling of the engine stopped, and the gentle and uniform roar that followed, the nose began to rise slowly. Xu Jun finally took a breath.

"You can still do it." Xu Jun patted the vertical bar. At this time he heard cheers in the back cabin, and Dougan rushed into the cab.

"My deputy head, you are so great, you saved all of us. I don't know you are a great pilot, you are really the pride of the empire. I..."

Xu Jun stopped Dao Gen's endless praise: "You first report what is going on now?"

"Yes, deputy head of state, the fighter jet also hit the rear cabin, the mechanic was killed, the shortwave radio was smashed, and the longwave radio was still usable, but the range was only fifty kilometers. The two staff officers and soldiers did not He was injured, the back shooter was slightly injured, Randolph and I had bandaged him, and the pilot had only suffered a few bruises. His head hit the dashboard in front of him, and he passed out. I have now woke up and may have a slight concussion. Major Hans and the two soldiers are taking care of him."

Xu Jun nodded, "You go to the back cabin to tell everyone that we are ready to land!"

"Forced landing? Do you really want to do this?"

"We are leaking oil." Xu Jun pointed to the oil lamp, and the thing was flickering: "It's a miracle that we haven't caught fire. The rudder is also very dull. It seems that the cable is broken. We can’t hold on for long."

"Really? Then I'll tell everyone right away." When Dougan was about to get out of the cab, several planes suddenly screamed and flew by on both sides of the business jet. Dougen and Xu Jun shook their heads in shock.

Dougen shouted happily after seeing it clearly: "It's our plane, God, it's me110."

"I saw it. It was our **** squadron. What did you do here? Why didn't you tell everyone that we were forced to land! Now with the help of an **** aircraft, the success rate of forced landing may be greater."

"Yes, deputy head." Dogen hurried to the back cabin.

The escorts flew over Xu Jun's plane, turned around in a big circle, and then formed a formation with heiii again. Xu Jun looked to the left and right, and found the leader of the team. He turned on the radio switch on the control panel to contact the leader.

Who knows just opened the external contact switch, an anxious call came from the headset of the captain me110: "Red No. 3 calls green No. 1, red no. 3 calls green No. 1, if you hear, please answer, if you hear, please answer, you guys How is it going?"

Xu Jun quickly replied: "This is Green No. 1 and here is Green No. 1. We are in a bad situation and need help."

"Who are you, you are not Hillman, please tell me your identity."

"I am Brigadier General Reinhardt. Von. Stadt. Pilot Hillman, the first machine gun shooter and the mechanic have been killed. The pilot and the back shooter are injured. Now I am driving."

"Ah, Lord General, I am Lieutenant Colonel Wolfe. What can I do for you?"

"My aircraft is leaking oil, and the amount of fuel has been refined. I may still be able to persist for about 10 minutes. My altimeter and speedometer have been damaged. I need you to give me the exact data to help me force the landing. Your pilot will help me see the extent of damage to the surface of my aircraft."

"understand!"

After a while, Wolff reported to Xu Jun: "General, the situation is not very good. Although your aircraft has not suffered much damage elsewhere, your right wing is constantly leaking oil, and your rudder is also I've been hit by a lot of bullets, and now looks like a sieve, it may fall at any time. Now your altitude is 3000, and the speed is 320 kilometers per hour. I suggest you hurry to land. But there is another problem, general, if you want to land You have to fly back, now we have flown over the enemy-occupied area. Our army is behind. You are now flying to Arras."

"What? Arras? The British chased me here, oh, where are the French and British fighters who chased me?"

"They all retreated after your plane started to fall, and we have been following you. We were relieved to see you pull the plane up."

"So, Lieutenant Colonel Wolff, you can lead the way ahead. We don't have much time. God knows how long this guy can last."

The me110 leading the team flew to the front of heiii, rolled the wing, and then began to make a gentle **** turn, Xu Jun quickly drove to follow up. The other few drove me110 tight guards around heiii. Xu Jun found that the aircraft was becoming more and more difficult to control. The broken rudder shook like a wind vane. Although there was a hydraulic power assist system, the vertical bar was still heavy like a rock.

"Is the hydraulic pressure almost lost?" Xu Jun grabbed the cāo longitudinal bar, hoping to reach his army's control area soon.

Xu Jun called the long machine leading the team: "Lieutenant Colonel Wolf, my long-range radio station has been damaged. You come to contact me to rescue the ground troops and report our situation. Also, where are you going to land?" How far is my hydraulic system almost failing."

Wolfe replied: "I have called the nearby army to rescue, but I don't know what is going on. The radio clutter is very strong and there is a lot of noise. I don't know if they have received it. Ground troops flying. The closest to us now seems to be the 7th Armored Division, they should be near Agniez today. We arrived there in two minutes."

"No... The seventh armored division... Agniesz..." Xu Jun almost fell down in the driver's seat.

"The **** battle of Aras", the term appeared in Xu Jun's mind.

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