Seven night battles against Hurricanes against twenty-four night battles against Messerchmitt, the chances of winning are slim.

Although among these seven fighter jets, the No. 1214 fireboat, the chance of winning is still slim.

After a moment of joy, the dispatch room fell into a brief silence again.

Everyone knows that a large part of the credit for this success lies in the commander-in-chief of the allied power. If it weren't for him, he would not have had the success he has now.

After a brief silence, General Xu Daoding began to dispatch troops and generals, and there were still 400,000 people on the front line waiting to retreat. He had no time to make too much trouble for these seven people, which was the way for the general.

"Order to assemble all fighter forces to establish an air corridor between Calais and Dunkirk, and all ships take the A-line to withdraw their troops and pass through Calais Island..."

As a general, do not regard victory as a joy, do not regard defeat as a worry, make a decision immediately, and do not worry about anyone or anything.

Calais.

The a214 Spitfire led six night battle hurricanes, turned over the sea, and flew towards Kronbelt Airport.

According to the intelligence obtained by the Royal Air Force headquarters in the afternoon, at Kronbel Airport, twelve German bombers fighting Stuka were stationed in the daytime battle.

The bombers are fighting on the day, and there is no emergency, so they basically do not take off at night.

The range of hurricanes and Spitfire fighters is around 700 kilometers, but this is just a normal cruise speed. Once air combat occurs, or emergency lift, and full-speed dive, fuel consumption will increase exponentially.

Zhou Zhihan calculated that he flew from Calais Pier to Cronbelt. If there was no fierce air battle during this period, they would be more than enough to fly back to the UK with the remaining two-fifths of the oil.

In order to save fuel, seven fighters used gliding flight methods, passing through Cokele and PRG.

Just after passing BoruiGran, Zhou Zhihan felt a move and led the group to glide for more than 20 kilometers.     Flying by the side of Pien Airport?      When he looked down, everyone was shocked.

Then there was a burst of joy.

In Pien Airport? Eight ju88a daytime bombers were parked.

Zhou Zhihan blurted out in Mandarin: "Are these eight extra big fish? The goose dripped and thumped up."

Six night battle hurricanes pulled their feet and prepared to attack.

Zhou Zhihan stopped it!

The pilots were puzzled.

Zhou Zhihanla turned the plane and continued to fly towards Kronbell Airport: "These eight ju88a type day bombers? There is no emergency situation and it will not take off at night. Let's blow up Kronbell Airport first? On the way back, pack and take these eight bombers away. Anyway, no matter whether there are bombers parked at Kronbell Airport? These eight ju88 bombers have been booked by us."

"The commander-in-chief has such a big appetite..."

Six night-fighting hurricane pilots immediately followed, feeling comfortable one by one. Eight here, plus twelve in Cronbelt Airport? A total of twenty... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

The battle was so smooth and satisfying? It makes people feel a little unreal, the commander-in-chief...

"Commander-in-chief, is the pain you said in Chinese..."

Zhou Zhihan slowed down his speech: "The goose drips and thunderstorm."

Six night fights hurricane pilots: "Drinking dad Ge Guigui is painful..."

“…”

After some funny learning words, everyone laughed together to relieve their nervousness.

With a flying helmet, Zhou Zhihan led the way forward and everything went smoothly? All planes flew with the most economical fuel, and when they were still six kilometers away from Kronbell Airport? All fighters were shut down and followed the A214 fire in the air three thousand meters? Gliding above Kronbell Airport.

The airport is brightly lit, and the twelve Death Stuka Ju87b bombers are lined up in two rows on the airport runway? Several ground crew members are carefully inspecting the fuselage one by one? Ensure that they can take off at any time in an emergency.

How many cars are back and forth on the runway? Carry people and some essential tools.

The German army would never have dreamed that the British Royal Air Force, which was in a hurry over Dunkirk, would visit a long distance late at night.

Zhou Zhihan ordered: "Six hurricanes are divided into two teams and prepare for attack!"

Six night battle hurricanes circled quickly, ejecting their offensive positions, and the engine was still shut down and quietly descended.

"The fuel tanks of these bombers do not have automatic sealing function. We specifically attack the fuel tanks and ammunition parts to cause explosions." Zhou Zhihan was worried that the six people would grab the merit, so he gave a vaccination in advance: "You six fighters take turns diving to attack, don't be greedy for merit. These twelve Stukas count the battle record of you six people. I will cover you at high altitude!"

The six hurricane pilots were immediately extremely grateful. The commander-in-chief not only did not eat such a large piece of fat, but also served as a warning for them in the air. This...

"We will fight quickly and take it away in the first wave of attacks." Zhou Zhihan said in a deep voice, "I will count to three, and you will attack immediately!"

"yes!"

“1…”

Six night battle hurricanes entered the attack position.

“2…”

All fighter jets, engines start, propellers start to rotate, making whirring sounds.

“3.”

Six night-fighting hurricanes dive down from 2,000 meters in turn, with the two planes being three hundred meters apart.

Suddenly, the sound of propellers came. The German ground crew at the airport thought that the plane was starting up at the airport, so they tilted their heads to look for it. Suddenly, they felt that the sound was from the air. They were shocked. Just as they called out two enemy planes, the firepower in the air had hit the bomber on the edge like raindrops.

These Stuka bombers were filled with oil, and the belly and wings were hung on good weapons, which were ready to fly at any time. The tracer bombs fired by the hurricane fighter tear open the fuselage of Stuka, and the high-explosion incendiary bombs drilled into the fuel tank. The oil immediately burned. Under the subsequent continuous attacks, the bomber's fuel and bombs began to explode, and the fuel splashed everywhere. In just over twenty seconds, the entire airport was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

In such a strong explosion and burning, few people could survive.

Six night battle hurricanes were not greedy for merit, and their attacks were like mercury pouring down the ground without any drag. After each person had a full-strength attack, the fighter planes were lifted up and followed the A214, which led the way, and quickly returned to Pien Airport.

Everyone looked back at Kronbelt Airport, which turned into a sea of ​​fire, with thick smoke rolling, flames rushing hundreds of meters above the sky, and explosions continued one after another. It was impossible for fighter planes to survive.

Ten minutes later, the A214 Spitfire and six night battle hurricanes turned Pien Airport into a sea of ​​fire.

Watching the eight ju88 bombers disintegrate in the explosion, blowing into pieces, burning a raging fire, seven fighters lifted up and flew towards the sea at full speed, each with little ammunition left. When passing over Calais Port again, one dives and poured all the remaining ammunition onto the German positions.

"Damn!" The Germans on the Calais Pier positions looked at the seven British fighter jets flying over the sea after turning their positions into a sea of ​​fire again, and gritted their teeth and cursed, "It's the A214 fire spitting fire again, or the seven damn British guys just now..."

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