The Rise of the Empire

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"Damn, another one! Are our aviation teams weak?" An Englishman standing on the roof informed the people below about the battlefield. This is the eighth British plane he has witnessed crashing. The fighter is out. It is not counted that the air was directly broken, because the British "war reporter" regarded them as German planes because they could not see clearly!

　　 "Go and see our children." A small group of people began to move in the direction of the crash, while more people were still watching the fleet in the sky.

The German fleet is like a harvester moving in the air, constantly cleaning the British fighters. At this moment, they are the invincible air fleet, sweeping the sky with fierce firepower. So far, the British fighters have caused it. The loss was very limited, until the German fleet entered the airspace of Buckingham Palace! It was a more threatening attack!

At this time, around Buckingham Palace, a series of anti-aircraft guns of various calibers were removed from their armors, long and thick artillery aimed at the air, and groups of soldiers were busy binding the cannonball fuze, and then loaded a heavy shell ! A few minutes later, a series of orange fireballs flew into the air, gun smoke filled the city, and a dense fire net lay in front of the German bombers! The flowers of death bloom among the clouds, and the impact of countless fragments and explosions is constantly beating the body of the bomber and the spirit of the pilot.

"Stabilize the formation and don't dissolve! Remember, even if you are hit, even in the last second before losing control, you must try to stabilize in the formation. This artillery fire is nothing. I was in the Mediterranean air attack on the British fleet. The threat is greater than this!" The experienced captain said to his subordinates.

　　 "Stabilize the fleet and climb slowly! Fighter units help suppress the fire on the ground!" A series of signals were sent to the pilot planes of each squadron along with radio waves. The decoy bomber unit does not carry bombs, so it cannot effectively attack ground targets. The only way is to raise the altitude to avoid the artillery fire on the ground, and the fighters in charge of the cover use machine guns and machine guns to suppress. Although a little caught off guard, it is generally just a little trouble and harmless.

　　 Finally, the British saw the first K8 bomber that was shot down. This hapless K8 bomber was at the bottom of the box formation. The sudden emergence of British antiaircraft artillery bit the poor bomber severely. Two 12-pound shells and at least two 6-pound shells concentrated on this poor guy. The heaviest, the wings of this plane were more than 30 meters wide. The behemoth hit the building of Buckingham Palace with a fire full of body. Perhaps a few tons of iron and wood structure is nothing, but the hundreds of kilograms of ammunition (the plane is loaded with excessive bullets and shells) and the lethality of more than 1.2 tons of fuel on this bomber must be respected!

Buckingham Palace is a four-story square gray building, and the bomber hit one side of it. With the violent impact, the remaining ammunition and fuel in the aircraft were detonated, and a huge red ball rose into the sky from the impact. The violent explosion instantly swallowed more than three-digit lives. The fire spread rapidly under the blowing of the morning wind. The flame ignited the carpets, curtains or other flammable objects in the palace. After ten minutes, the fire area covered the entire area. One sixth of the building!

　　 "To be honest, we really didn't intend to attack Buckingham Palace.... You did it yourself." A German bomber pilot looked at the flames rising from Buckingham Palace and touched his nose with depression.

　　 "Fuck, I feel we might as well not intercept!" The British self-propelled artillery unit, who had just arrived in the square in front of Buckingham Palace, said while looking at the busy firefighters not far away. But soon, they went into battle, because some of the German fighters began to punch down.

"It's a German plane! Quickly fight back! Idiot!" With the howling from the sky, dozens of German fighter jets roared past the British, dozens of machine guns roared out thousands. Bullets were fired and waved on the ground like death's sickle. Some firefighters were caught flat-footed and harvested like wheat. The anti-aircraft artillery troops who had just arrived on the battlefield were also unlucky. A series of 20MM armor-piercing incendiary bombs hit a truck carrying ammunition.

　　 So the entire square of Buckingham Palace experienced a catastrophe once again, and the shock wave from the explosion engulfed shrapnel and flames that swept across the square like a whirlwind. The sound of explosions continued to pierce through the square. Crowds of people were directly swallowed by flames and shock waves. The precious trucks and antiaircraft artillery were blown into masses of twisted metal. Hundreds of casualties filled the entire square with a **** atmosphere. After the gunpowder dissipated, only a piece of ruins and masses of dark red blood were left.

"I thought that when I returned to London, I was already far away from the war. It seems that I was wrong. I don't know if I am too naive, or if the empire is really bad this time." At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In a conference room not far from Buckingham Palace, Marshal Haig said as he looked at the flames and gunpowder rising above Buckingham Palace in the distance.

　　 "The British Empire is facing the most serious crisis in hundreds of years. General Haig, to be honest, I am very disappointed with the current military situation." Asquith said impatiently.

"We have done our best, Prime Minister, if you are dissatisfied with me, you can remove me or even send me to a military court. As a soldier, I can't find a reason for the war to continue. We are in France. Both the army and the air force have been suppressed. If the Germans put all the pressure on our side, the consequences would be disastrous."

　　 At this moment, Marshal Haig is really a sign of a little collapse. The long-term stress and anxiety weighed on his heart like a mountain. At this moment, some of his was about to explode, and none of the people present had an intuitive feeling about the strength of the German military. In the eyes of Asquith and others, the losses on the battlefield are just numbers, and in the eyes of Marshal Haig, these are living people and mountains of materials and equipment!

"Your Excellency, your pressure is a little bit more serious. Perhaps the problem is not as serious as we thought. The Germans are most likely just bluffing. You see that now, the Germans seem to have not launched a large-scale bombing. Their planes are already in London. It has been hovering over the sky for nearly an hour." Lloyd George comforted.

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