"Do you have a solution?" Darlang looked at Qin Chuan's confident expression and asked with an incredible expression.

At this time, Darlang was still most concerned, perhaps out of a kind of jealousy, or out of a kind of unwillingness, or in the hope of correcting a mistake... In Darlang's view, the French warship falling into the hands of Germany was definitely a mistake and a great shame. He hoped to use the British Air Force to correct this mistake or could also be said to erase this shame.

"It's actually very simple!" Qin Chuan took a piece of paper from the podium, and then moved his fingers at a staff officer who was drawing something on the map.

The staff officer understood and hurriedly handed the pen in his hand.

"The highest elevation angle of the secondary cannon is only 75 degrees!" Qin Chuan said: "This means that they cannot hit the top of their heads, and the dead space on the top of their heads will increase in stages as the height increases!"

As he said that, Qin Chuan drew two 75-degree lines on both sides with the warship as the center... Although 75 degrees and 90 degrees are only 25 degrees apart, once the height is high, the dead corner is a large area. As long as the British fighter jets make a simple calculation, they can dive along the edge of the dead corner to the top of the warship's head and bomb and shoot calmly.

"We all know this!" said Redell. "That's why we want to block enemy fighter jets outside the safety line!"

"There is no safety line!" Qin Chuan replied: "As long as the enemy fighter planes maintain a certain height, they will enter the dead end area outside the range of our naval guns. Simply put, our 130MM secondary gun basically has no chance to fire!"

Redell's expression changed when he heard this. He knew that Qin Chuan's statement was correct. It can be seen from Darlang's expression that the French warships obviously suffered losses in this regard... This also shows that the British knew to use this method to deal with French warships.

"That means..." Colonel Slain interrupted: "The only thing we can do is to play a role is the 37MM anti-aircraft gun and the 13.7MM anti-aircraft machine gun?"

This is very frustrating, because as mentioned earlier, the 37MM anti-aircraft guns of French warships are even far weaker than the "Screen of Air Defense" Bofos anti-aircraft guns, and anti-aircraft machine guns want to shoot down enemy planes more depending on luck.

More importantly...

Redell thought of a little, with shock and panic in his eyes: "If the 130MM secondary gun cannot function, then the near bomb shell..."

Speaking of this, Radell didn't say anything further. The reason was that Darlang, an outsider, was here, although it was basically impossible for him to leak the secrets.

Qin Chuan nodded. If Radell's style of playing, the near-explosion fuse would not come in handy at all, so the Navy would still be defeated.

"What near bomb shells?" Dallang asked in confusion.

But no one pays attention to him... This is also the sorrow of a general. A general who plays an important role in the international community, wandering between Germany, Britain and the United States, who is trying to make France survive in the cracks, but now he is in an embarrassing situation of being ignored.

Qin Chuan looked at Darlang and thought that this might be a good thing for him... Darlang is now without power and power, just a prisoner or a puppet of the German army, so no one would want to assassinate him, so he would not die so early as history.

"The solution is very simple!" Qin Chuan turned around and continued, "Just like the marshal, divide the fleet into two!"

As he said that, Qin Chuan drew another warship at another location... However, due to the problem of painting skills, the warship was ugly than the fishing boat, and a staff officer next to him couldn't help laughing.

Redel glared at the staff officer fiercely, and the staff officer immediately took back his smile.

Slain smiled and said, "This is pretty good. You didn't see the tank drawn by the lieutenant!"

"Please, Colonel!" Qin Chuan protested.

"What?" Colonel Slain spread his hands and put on an innocent statement: "I'm telling the truth, General Rommel testified!"

A burst of laughter came out in the command room, and the tense atmosphere instantly eased a lot.

Darlang showed some contemplative and unexpected expressions on his face. He actually admired Qin Chuan's attitude of talking and laughing and using troops...but this was not a good thing for him.

"Two fleets!" Qin Chuan continued while drawing on the paper: "Although they can't hit the top of their heads, they can hit the top of each other's heads!"

"Yes!" Redel couldn't help but scream: "It's right, this is a kind of coordination, so there are no blind spots!"

The officers nodded in agreement. Although the reason was very simple, no one could have thought of it... Even Dallang, who had established the French Navy, did not expect that he was staring at Qin Chuan in a daze.

"We have just formed two fleets!" Qin Chuan continued: "So we don't need to meet completely, but should be separated from each other for a distance to cover each other!"

"It's right!" Redel turned his head and ordered the staff officer: "Import General Adrien's plan right now!"

Qin Chuan continued: "So, the correct air defense should be the 130MM secondary gun aimed at the fighter jets in the air of friendly forces. Small-caliber anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns are the ones to defend themselves!"

The officers couldn't help but nod.

"I have a question!" said Colonel Slain. "What should I do if these shells hit friendly warships?"

This is indeed a problem. If a fighter plane is between two warships, a shell cannot hit the fighter plane that flew at high speed, but hit the opponent's warship... You should know that it is a 130MM caliber secondary gun. Although it is a near-explosive fuse that cannot cause much damage to the warship armor, the exploded shrapnel may kill and injure naval soldiers.

"We can calculate the angle!" Qin Chuan said and drew a straight line on the paper: "This angle can be calculated from the height of the warship and the distance between each other. I believe this is not a difficult task for the navy!"

As he said that, Qin Chuan turned his gaze to Raidel.

"Of course!" Reidel replied: "Our gunners can calculate it in seconds!"

Qin Chuan nodded: "As long as the elevation angle of the naval gun exceeds this angle, in principle, it will be safe no matter how the artillery fires... Of course, if some shells fall back to the sea and happen to hit a warship, then sorry..."

Qin Chuan spread his hands and said, "I'm penniless, don't expect me to be able to afford it!"

The officers couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry, of course I won't let you pay!" Redell replied: "I will pay for Rommel!"

The officers laughed again.

Redell patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder, then turned around and ordered the staff officer: "Send the plan to the Second Fleet word by word and order them to conduct an exercise immediately!"
Chapter completed!