Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 316 No solution to the hard work
Chapter 316
The system's unpretentious and sincere words were like a bolt from the blue, and his face was shocked like a blank sheet of paper.
"Although I don't know the battle damage ratio of the torpedo bombers in this magnificent war history, I am a man who plays with guns. After all, I know that when I bomb the huge Japanese fleet, I will face the fast and fierce Zero fighters and Japanese ships. The endless artillery fire of the defense circle, the slow torpedo bomber is to send people's heads! Even if I were to fly a dreadnought dive bomber and play roulette under the fire, it would be better than this setting. Boss, can I speak swear words? "Lu Fei was angry for a while, trying to control himself not to swear in Chinese and English.
"This setting has my considerations. First, you can't let you steal the limelight of real heroes. Second, you can't fly a dreadnought dive bomber! I won't go too far, and let you ride the latest TBF torpedo. Bombers go to die, ahhh, go to fight. In short, the road is torturous and difficult, and there is hope."
"Can I change the mission? I sensed the deep malice of this mission." Lu Fei shook his head quickly.
"No, I can't spoil some words. You should know that the system won't let you die in vain. At 0:00 tomorrow night, run, boy!" The system's voice became more and more intense.
Lu Fei closed his eyes in pain, exited the system in a fit of anger, opened his eyes and stood up from the bed, ran downstairs, and jumped into the swimming pool. With the vent-like swimming back and forth, the cold pool water calmed him down gradually.
He knew that there was no other way but to accept the tricks and arrangements of fate.
After leaving the pool, Lu Fei ran to the study to check the details of the battle of Midway Island.
The next day, Lu Fei and Levery helped Zellweger to clean up the house and help her move with her brothers.
Levery liked this innocent and lovely little sister very much, and hugged her and chatted affectionately for a long time. After a while, Zellweger blushed and was pulled out by Levery.
"What's the matter, dear, where are you going?" Lu Fei asked loudly.
"What's wrong with your brother? The underwear you bought for Zellweger is not suitable. She has to change it, and she doesn't dare to go out to buy one. I'll accompany her out to buy, and then buy some other things for girls." Levery frowned and scolded.
"I don't blame Brother Jack. I am eating and drinking here. My weight has increased from 40 kg to 45 kg. The bigger ones are bigger, so the underwear is not suitable." Zellweger lowered his head and said with a blushing face. .
"It's okay, just go buy seventeen or eight more. You are a rich little woman yourself, but you still have to dare to deal with strangers in the future. If you have nothing to do, just go shopping with Sister S and buy clothes. Now I will give it to you. Go." Lu Fei said with a smile, and went to drive the Maybach.
More than ten minutes later, two beauties, one big and one small, began to scan the goods in the Beverly Hills shopping center. Lu Fei was responsible for carrying the bags and paying the bill. Of course, they were also considerate. They accompanied him to the sporting goods store and bought underwater breathing. Diving equipment, special diving goggles, compressed rubber life rafts, life jackets, life buoys and a series of diving equipment.
"Brother, did you buy these things to play water sports? Going to the sea recently? Or go back to your lakeside ranch in Lake Tahoe? It's winter, and it's too cold to play in the water." Zellweger wondered asked.
"Leave him alone, Jack's hobbies are very strange, and sometimes he buys even weirder things. He likes to collect World War II firearms and equipment; sometimes he buys a bunch of weird snake repellents; the house is also full of pure water. , compressed food and convenience food. People who don't know think he has hoarding disorder." Leverry pouted.
"Cough, I want to learn to dive, so let's study the equipment first. Ladies, don't mind me, please continue to spend money, it's only a few tens of thousands of dollars. I just got so much cash, I can't put it down in the safe house at home. Let's go." Lu Fei quickly changed their topic.
"Yes, I also have 1 million dollars in cash, which is not safe at all. I keep tens of thousands of dollars with me, and the rest should be kept in the safe house of the Rainbow House. After all, the Wild Fox House is the company's dormitory. Not my home." Zellweger remembered that he also had a lot of cash and begged Lu Fei.
"It's okay, just let it go. Speaking of safety, you are also a full member of Wild Fox now, and you are too weak to need someone's protection. You have time to go to the shooting range in the basement of Wild Fox's home to practice marksmanship. I will bring it when I have time. You go to the gun store and buy you a girl's self-defense pistol, anyway, the company will give you a gun license." Lu Fei suggested.
Zellweger nodded in agreement, and then the three continued shopping and eating, before returning at 3 pm. Then the brothers worked hard together and moved Zellweger's computer equipment and personal clothes to the guest bedroom on the second floor of the Wild Fox House.
The brothers went out for a meal, and Zellweger paid the bill and thanked everyone for their help. Another appointment was made the next day to be taken by Bell, Lu Fei and Fanny to update the server and other computer accessories.
In the middle of the night, Lu Fei was lying on the bed, holding Leverry who was sleeping in his arms like a kitten, trying to build his heart.
"It will be alright, I'm lucky and bold. System, let's go, let's go to meet the hail of bullets."
The neon flashes in front of you, and the soul has already flown to the sky.
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June 1, 1942, 4 p.m.
"Buzz", the loud aircraft noise continued to roar. Lu Fei was suddenly jolted. At this moment, he was sitting in a propeller plane with a relatively large space. In front of him was a semi-circular transparent hatch with a dark and thick gun barrel sticking out of the hatch.
Suddenly a stream of information entered his mind: In this time and space, Lu Fei's name is Jack Byrne, and he still looks like the original. In this time and space, he used to study sonar in the submarine class of the Naval Academy. After a year at the academy, he was hit hard in the ear due to his bad temper and got into a fight, causing severe hearing loss. Had to switch to naval aviation and became a machine gunner for torpedo bombers.
Now he's the recoil gunner on the Navy's newest TBF torpedo bomber, part of the 8th Torpedo Bombing Squadron. Now it is time to transfer to the Midway Naval Base to join the squadron on the island and prepare to fight the incoming Japanese fleet.
"Guys, sit up and fasten your seat belts. I've already seen the white sandy beach of Midway, and maybe there are bikini girls on the beach waiting for us. Yay, here we are, Midway!" The blonde pilot Carlson shouted excitedly.
"Yes, Carlson, here we are, the good days of Little Japan are over, Oye!" Green-eyed bombardier Ors echoed with the same excitement.
"Yeah, Oye, here we come, here we come." Lu Fei shouted weakly, raising his hands symbolically to match their emotions.
With this bunch of blindly optimistic and second-year rookie comrades in arms, he is not optimistic about whether he can go back alive.
The TBF torpedo bomber had a blue sea under the belly and white clouds above its head. This peaceful sky will be covered with sun and gunpowder in three days.
A few minutes later, their TBF torpedo bomber landed safely on the runway, guided by the radio from the tower. The ground crew not far away ran over and instructed them to drive the plane into the hangar.
Twenty minutes later, after the three had disembarked from the torpedo bombers, the squadron commander, Lieutenant Faberlin, approached.
"Guys, how do you feel, the battle is coming soon, are you nervous?" Lieutenant Faberlin, who was in his thirties, asked with a smile.
"It feels great, I can't wait to beat up the Japanese and get revenge on Pearl Harbor." Carlson's face was glowing with pimples, as excited as Prince Charming trying to save the princess.
Although he was full of frustration, Lu Fei was a rational and realistic person, and he was still ready to rise up and resist, not accepting the fate of the torpedo bomber aviation force arranged by the original time and air force. He wants to make a final effort to change the reality of the crash.
Lu Fei stood up and saluted Lieutenant Faberlin and said loudly: "It is my duty to fight the Japanese invaders, and it is my duty to die for the country! But I can ask weakly, Lieutenant, has the problem of our torpedoes been solved? The current MK-14 torpedo rate is too misfired. High, and TBF torpedo bombers have to fly low to throw. Suppose we let our squadron attack the huge Japanese aircraft carrier formation, and without a large number of **** fighters, let us face countless Zero fighters and 25mm cannons, 127 With a millimeter gun, there is no difference between attacking and sending people's heads."
Lieutenant Faberlin's face sank, and he was about to scold him for shaking the military's heart, but the words couldn't come out of his mouth. After all, they are soldiers, not politicians. They understand where the shortcomings of their squadrons are, and they can't say anything against their hearts.
Faberlin frowned for a moment, nodded and said: "Jack has a certain point, but war sometimes requires sacrifice and dedication. Before there is no solution, we must be brave. Now that you have considered this issue, I would like to ask if you have any questions. What realistic way to improve the situation."
At home, Lu Fei has already done a lot of homework, and at this time he said with confidence: "I have two suggestions: First, TBF is very versatile, in addition to torpedoes, it can also mount aerial bombs. I suggest that we mount it instead. Four 500-pound aerial bombs, at least partially mounted, form two means of attack, and one more means of attack can be selected. At least we don't have to be targets when throwing torpedoes close to enemy ships at low altitudes, and we can also try at medium and high altitudes Cut in and drop bombs over enemy ships."
Lieutenant Faberlin raised his eyebrows after hearing this. He didn't expect a machine gunner to actually have an idea. Then he continued to ask with interest: "Do you have any other suggestions? Let's say it together."
Lu Fei stood straight and continued to say loudly: "I'm a machine gunner, and it's my job to protect the back of the plane. But in training, it was found that when we were being chased by enemy planes, the speed of the TBF torpedo bomber was slow. A machine gun It is of no use at all, often only passively beaten and helpless to die. Why can't we cooperate with two planes, when encountering enemy planes, we have wingmen cooperate like fighter jets to conduct air combat against the enemy.
I have a good brother who was a pilot of the 3rd Fighter Squadron aboard the USS Yorktown, and their Squadron Captain John Thatch invented a new two-plane tactic specifically against the Zero, known as "The Thatch Shear" , we can also try to train, maybe it will be useful in actual combat. "
Hearing this, Lieutenant Faberlin paled in shock. He had only heard about such a top-secret tactic, but one of his machine gunners already knew it. But after all, everyone is a naval air force, and they have all served on the Yorktown. It is normal for the soldiers to have some exchanges. Besides, after a few days, this tactic is no longer a secret, and I don't even know how the Saatchi cut tactic is implemented in air combat.
"Looks like the brothers in the fighter squadron are going to increase their sense of secrecy. Come on, you two, come with me, Ors, to inform all the crews in our squadron that we're going to learn about thatch shears from Jack. I ask Jack talked about the specific tactics and play that he knew about Saatchi."
Alls ran to the pilot's dormitory like a fly, he roared loudly, and then there was a lot of jumping around. The crew members of the TBF torpedo bombers who were resting thought it was a Japanese attack.
Ten minutes later, in the squadron's exclusive war room at the airport, the pilots of each TBF torpedo bomber and their crew members each had a combat board and sat on hard chairs.
"Today our last TBF piloted by Carlsen also arrived. His crew member, Gunner Jack, asked me two terrible questions that I couldn't answer. And he proposed his own response. Main It is the bottleneck of our bombing and combat. The specific content is...
I think his advice is very good! Fighting is based on the brain, especially air combat. Driving and aerial combat is a technical job, and sometimes bravery doesn't work. Now let's let Jack share with us the new method of double-air combat "Saatchi Scissors" that he knows, everyone remembers the secrecy code. "The lieutenant took the lead in applauding.
The pilots were immediately confused. Why did a machine gunner talk about the air combat tactics? Seeing Lieutenant Faberlin's serious face, everyone had to applaud perfunctorily.
Lu Fei stood on the podium without any stage fright, and said loudly: "Brothers, you must be thinking, you are just a rough man who pulls the bolt, how dare you tell me about air combat seriously? Haha, in fact, I am recounting my fighter pilot. The tactics he learned from his brother, he is the leader of the ace squadron."
Hearing what Lu Fei said, the pilot below laughed suddenly, and his mood suddenly stopped resisting.
Lu Fei continued: "This new Saatchi cut tactic is specifically aimed at the Japanese Zero fighter. It can be highly summarized in one sentence, that is, two staggered to beat one!
Specifically, it is to let the own fighters fly in pairs and keep the distance apart. One fighter acts as a decoy (wingman) to attract the attention of the enemy. After the enemy takes the hook, the two own fighters cross and fly away from each other immediately. Turn and fly towards the opponent (host), so that the flanks of the enemy plane are exposed to the muzzle of the own fighter (host), thereby shooting down the enemy plane.
Although this tactic was invented, it was mainly used by our fighter jets. However, our torpedo bombers were also hunted down by the Zeros in air combat. The fighter jets can be used, and of course we can use them after training. At least in the face of the Japs' Zero, it's not just about running away or waiting to die. "
(end of this chapter)