Chapter 694: May be a trap

"Why, don't you let us take off?" At this time, the night fighter squadron stationed in Berlin at an air base near Berlin was complaining.

There are two veterans of the German night fighter force. One is Werner Streiber and the other is Major Wolfgang Falk. The current Falck record is not high, and he has only shot down 7 enemies during the day. He was an excellent leader and organizer, who founded the night fighter force that later became famous.

And now, Falk is already the commander of the night fighter squadron stationed in Berlin. Tonight, they received the news of raising their alert level. They were quite happy. After training for many days, they all wanted to be genuine. The earth made a contribution at night.

However, they were ready and waited for the flight to take off, but they never got the order to be allowed to take off, so they stayed in the flight preparation room, waiting in full flight equipment, while complaining.

Falk was also unhappy on the side, what is going on? He still remembered that in the evening, he had just received an order from the Air Force Commander to let his troops take off and intercept.

But now, he has been ordered not to take off. What is going on?

"Major Falke, please go to the Air Force Headquarters immediately." Just then, a ground crew found him and said to him.

To the Air Force Command? At this time? Falk looked at the gearing subordinates around and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Riding on the barrel cart at the base, Falk quickly came to the headquarters. When he called for a report and went in, he only saw a fat middle-aged man standing in the commander's office.

In an instant, he couldn't help but scream.

...

He continued to lower his height. Looking at the instrument in front of him, Craig couldn't help but wonder if his instrument was going to be broken.

Now, it has been lowered to a height of 500 meters.

The bomber was circling a radius of about 20 kilometers. He could clearly see the rivers, trees, and villages under the moonlight. Without a doubt, this should be German territory, but no city was found here.

Is it really a mistake in your own appearance? There is a serious error between the airspeed and the actual speed, causing your plane to get lost?

"Our meteorological department has predicted that there is no strong convective weather over Germany. Even if there is a breeze, it will not seriously affect our voyage." The navigator still believes in his own judgment: "Berlin, it must be In our neighborhood, let us expand our search and we will definitely find it, maybe this is the suburb of Berlin, and the river is the Spree or Havel."

If there is a strong air current, it will cause a voyage error, but now, the problem is that the meteorological department has already predicted that there is no strong air current!

Moreover, their flying altitude has exceeded seven kilometers. At this altitude, the flow of air is no longer obvious, so he insisted on his own judgment!

Berlin, it must be nearby, you can definitely find it!

Craig lowered his head and looked at his fuel gauge. By this time, more than half of the fuel had been consumed.

When they go back, they are empty, so they can go back with less than half of the fuel. But now, they have consumed a lot of fuel when hovering. If they continue to fly, it is very likely that they will not be able to fly back to the UK!

How to do? Continue the search, or give up the bombing, drop the bomb here, and then return?

Thinking about Churchill’s expectant gaze before leaving, Craig finally made up his mind to complete the mission of bombing Berlin even if the plane ran out of fuel!

Keep searching!

The bomber continued to fly at ultra-low altitude and searched. They did not know that at this time, they were within a hundred kilometers away from Berlin! When they checked the coordinates over the Netherlands, they were already wrong!

All this is also a well-designed conspiracy, and it is one link connected to one link!

While the bomber here expanded the search range, the other five aircraft were also in confusion at this time.

According to the navigator's judgment, due to the impact of the headwind, they were dozens of kilometers later than they expected. However, when they continued to fly for dozens of kilometers, they still couldn't see anything ahead.

Without the lights of the city, there is no obvious and clear target as imagined, except for darkness, there is still darkness around.

In the sky, the stars are dotted, seeming to laugh at them.

"It seems that we have to descend." Hask, the captain of the team in charge, said to himself: "Navigation, can we determine our current position?"

"According to what we heard from Radio Berlin, Berlin should still be right in front of us." The navigator replied.

In contrast, he believes more in Radio Berlin, which transmits radio waves day and night, and never stops!

Judging from the location of the signal emission source, it should be directly in front of one's own side, but the navigator has no idea how far there is ~www.novelhall.com~.

"I suggest that we continue to fly forward, maybe we can see it soon." said the navigator.

Keep flying forward?

Hask can only trust his navigator. At the same time, he also pushed the nose and started to lower the altitude. If Berlin really implemented light control, they would easily miss it.

As time passed by a little bit, five bombers were flying in the night sky, their altitudes were dropping continuously, and at the same time, they continued to fly forward for dozens of kilometers.

Still didn't see anything.

The radio signal shows that Berlin is still ahead.

"Either our meter is broken, or there is a problem with this radio station." Hask finally made his own judgment.

What a joke! Now, it flew forward more than a hundred kilometers! what does this mean? The wind speed must reach one-tenth of their speed! how can that be?

The headwind high in the sky cannot be so strong. In this case, your own judgment may be wrong, and the signal of Radio Berlin is still ahead!

This radio station, I am afraid the problem is even greater! The Germans set up a radio station in front of their own route, like a beacon in the dark, giving them directions, but in fact they are deceiving themselves!

This method is simply too despicable!

However, if all this is a conspiracy of the Germans, what do the Germans want to do? Is it possible that there is a pre-buried antiaircraft artillery position in front of the route, waiting for it?

Can't be counted!

"Turn, join the second team." Finally, Hask stopped insisting, go back and find the second team!

Berlin, it is very likely that it is on the way back to the voyage. Now, they want to fly low and try to visually find the hidden city on the ground!