When the machine gunner looked into the air, Zhou Zhihan said secretly, "Oh no," and quickly turned the light to the reflective point and pulled it upwards. He flew a few hundred meters above the bomber. It is logical that he would not be discovered, but the sudden light from the distance may cause the abdomen of the A214 Spitfire to reflect, causing the other party to suspect.

"Lyman, I just felt like there was a dark shadow in the air, like a fighter." The bomber's rear-mounted machine gunner said loudly to the pilot.

"Shut up Kahn!" The bomber pilot looked at the flames rising from the distance on the right, thinking, judging his current position, and was a little annoyed after being interrupted, "If there are really fighters on it, then it's God! If it's a British guy, can you still have time to talk to me?"

Machine gunner Kahn felt a little aggrieved: "God Lehman, I really saw a flash of light in the air just now!" As he said that, he searched around the air, but this time he saw nothing. He rubbed his eyes and looked for it again.

"You're scared, Kahn!" Another bomber pilot, Cole, grinned and mocked his companions, and said to his right. "Flames are rising from time to time around, and a halo will naturally appear in your eyes. God keeps staring at the fire, and then suddenly looks up at the darkness, and he will also be dazzled by Kahn!"

There is a radio communication connection between the two He123 bombers. They were temporarily dispatched to support them. They are not in the same wing as the other 22 bombers. The radios between different wings have no common frequency, so they fell behind during flight, so the two bombers could only keep warm together.

Seeing that the two bombers did not deviate from the route and continued to fly towards London, Zhou Zhihan secretly said "lucky", and then he felt his back shining again and was chilly.

Finally, two bombers entered the London border.

Sitting in the cockpit, the roar of the engine came from his ears, and Zhou Zhihan could also hear his heart beating. He pinched the phone: "General!"

Waiting in the basement, one minute seemed like a thousand years of rest. Admiral Dowding immediately said, "Col. Zhou!"

"Wow!"

Prime Minister Churchill, Air Force Secretary, Major General Pike stared at the communicator in General Hugh Dowding's hand almost at the same time.

"Two bombers have just entered the sky above London. Order, the anti-aircraft artillery 4 kilometers east of the ancient St. Gals Church in Krippegate is now ready, and when I give the order, shoot into the sky immediately! But remember, without my order, the anti-aircraft lights are not allowed to be turned on. Even when the lights are fired!"

"Received!" General Hugh Dowding finished speaking, and picked up the phone with his other hand and issued an order to the anti-aircraft artillery troops stationed in London, ready to shoot at any time and not turn on the lights throughout the journey.

Zhou Zhihanfei was over the two bombers, watching the two bombers that were about to change history about to enter 4 kilometers of the ancient St. Gals Church in Krippegate. Suddenly, an irresistible force made him immediately pinch the communicator: "Prepare! Countdown, 3, 2, 1, open fire!"

Zhou Zhihan's voice rang throughout the basement in the telephone. When he said to open fire, General Hugh Dowding shouted to the ground troops: "Let's fire!"

"boom!"

Near the ancient St. Gals Church in Kripgate, the surrounding air defense positions opened fire, and the artillery positions were ordered not to turn on searchlights. They didn't know where the plane came from. Anyway, they would do whatever they asked them to fire.

"Oh! Hell, we were discovered Cole, the British opened fire. Where is this? Damn..." Pilot Lehman saw the sudden fire of artillery in front of him, and said that he was discovered and immediately shouted loudly, and the pilot of another bomber flying side by side was flying.

"Oh, damn! Where are we here? Leman..." Another bomber pilot, Cole, was already dizzy and followed Lai Manfei. At this moment, he suddenly saw the ground fire soaring into the sky. "Let's turn around, Leman!"

Lehman kept avoiding the ground fire: "Hell, I don't know where this is. If you don't drop the bomb, you will be punished when you go back."

Cole pressed the pole left and right to avoid the damn artillery fire: "We threw the bombs in this damn place and immediately returned on the same road. There were no British anti-aircraft guns on the road. The artillery fire in front became increasingly dense. We were dead. Lehmann could only throw away these unlucky bombs and turn back. Otherwise, in more than ten minutes, the damn British would chase after him in a fighter plane."

"But I don't know where this is, Cole..."

"God Lehman, a shell flew over my cabin. If we don't throw the bullet, we will really go to see God!" Lehman's rear machine gunner Kahn is a rookie. He has never seen such a situation before. When the cannon sounds, he is frightened and pissed, so he immediately shouted in horror.

"Bomb dropper, drop the bomb immediately. After throwing it, let's turn around and go back!" Lymann looked at the fire in front of him getting more and more intense. He didn't have time to think about why the British didn't turn on the searchlight to the sky today and ordered the bomb dropper to drop the bomb.

“Woo…”

The two bombers did not dare to dive and threw bombs downwards. The whistling sound of the bombs was as enchanting as Devil's sob and smashed towards the ground.

Zhou Zhihan was already behind the bomber at this time. As soon as a shell on the belly of the bomber at the moment fell from the hook, he immediately shouted: "General! German bombers have dropped bombs, and two bombers have dropped bombs over London. Order to turn on the air defense lights and I'll take a photo of them!"

Prime Minister Churchill stood up and couldn't hide his excitement.

The other three were like him, almost jumping up excitedly. Now, they were waiting for news from the ground that the Germans bombed London.

After Zhou Zhihan finished speaking, he pulled up into the air again, turned on the button switch of the photo gun, and looked down from above, preparing to take a photo.

Although the vision is blurry at night, the outlines of the two He123 dive bombers are absolutely unfair. With the fires emitted by the bombardment of ground artillery, the serial numbers of the two bombers and the pilots in the cabin can be seen from time to time.

More than ten seconds later, the air defense lights of the ground troops turned on, and snow-white lights pierced into the sky like sharp arrows.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The bombs roared and fell to the ground, exploding huge fireballs one by one.

The two bombers had no idea that they had caused a shocking disaster and dropped bombs into London, which changed the direction of World War II, and they didn't know that there was a fighter in the air staring at them.

When the two bombers were about to be dropped, Zhou Zhihan pressed the machine gun firing button at a distance of 5,600 meters from the two bombers, continued to fire, and the photo gun was photographed continuously.

This distance cannot be attacked by the bomber, but it cannot be seen in the photos that technology has not yet developed to this point.

The reason why Zhou Zhihan took photos while the fire was to prevent others from saying that he had planned.

Oh, it's unreasonable that you only take pictures and don't shoot a Spitfire.

Watching enemy bombers bomb their own city, you only take photos but don’t fire. Why?

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The a214 Spitfire opened fire and took photos continuously, "finally" hit the left wing of a bomber, and fireworks suddenly started on the wing.

Then, the bullets of the a214 fire-breathing bullets were wasted, and Zhou Zhihan could only watch the two bombers turn around and return on the same route. All he could do was continue to take photos.

Bentley Monastery.

Inside the basement.

Churchill, Hugh Dowding, Air Force Secretary and Major General Parker, four of them were excited and sat on their chairs, staring at another telephone, waiting to come from the London ground forces to confirm the news of the Luftwaffe bombing of London.

"bite……"

The ringtone just rang, General Dowding picked up the phone.

The voice of the commander of the London ground troops came from the phone. He almost cried, and there was a little panic because of the poor protection of London: "General! London was bombed by the Luftwaffe. A residential area in Krippegate was bombed, and people were killed and injured. The ancient St. Gals Church was razed to the ground, and the fire was soaring to the sky. The fire truck had no time to extinguish it. The church was swallowed up by the fire..."

General Hugh Dauding forced himself to hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Order the troops to save lives and heal the wounded at all costs, and order all nearby fire trucks to rush to the location of the accident..."

"Bang!"

General Hugh Dowding hung up the phone.

"yeah……"

Churchill and the other three waved their fists at the same time, celebrating with emotion.

A few minutes later.
Chapter completed!