Chapter 883 Germans, go to hell
"Reported, I found that the reconnaissance plane was rushing towards me, and the motive was unclear." Saburo shouted.
It can be seen whether there is any malice. Now, the other party's posture seems to be coming to launch an attack no matter what, which makes Saburo very worried.
Hearing his shout, the slut climbed up, raised his telescope, and looked at the reconnaissance plane approaching, and was stunned. The US Navy, are you crazy?
"Hurry up, the anti-aircraft gunner is in place!" the ghost head yelled loudly.
In this case, he could choose to dive, but that was too embarrassing. As soon as the American plane rushed up, it scared him to dive quickly, which even more shows that he felt guilty.
If the Americans dare to attack themselves, they will be blazing artillery fire!
Anti-air gunner!
Upon hearing the order of the slut, Saburo quickly ran down the command tower and rushed towards the anti-aircraft gun on the deck. Yes, he is the anti-aircraft gunner.
The other two people also ran out quickly.
Submarines are underwater weapons, so the main weapon of the submarine is torpedo. This sea-large 6b submarine has six Type 88 533mm torpedo launch tubes, including 4 bows and 2 sterns of the boat, and 14 torpedoes. At the same time, it also has self-defense firepower.
Most submarines in this era still have deck guns.
After all, torpedoes are precious. If you want to deal with a secondary target, you don’t have to waste precious torpedoes. Floating and using a deck cannon is enough to solve the target.
This submarine is equipped with a single-mounted ten-year 120mm l/45 anti-aircraft gun. This anti-aircraft gun can be used for both purposes and is not a problem with sea-to-air shooting. The unique high-fire rate of anti-aircraft guns makes it easy to strike various targets.
In addition, it also has a 13mm machine gun, which is the most suitable one.
Now, Saburo quickly ran on the deck gun, and the gun seat was still wet. He turned the handle hard and the anti-aircraft gun barrel twisted towards the target plane.
At the same time, the other gunner was in place, opened the box next to him, carried the shells, and loaded them in with a bang.
"Note, they are going to fire!" Schroeder in the back seat shouted loudly on the Kingfisher reconnaissance plane.
The Germans actually fired the deck cannon, is that going to be said? They must have wanted to fire with their own side!
"Let the Germans know how powerful we are!" Chris shouted loudly: "Prepare to throw bombs!"
"Boom!" A 120mm deck cannon, a stream of black smoke came out of the muzzle, and the high-explosion bomb flew into the sky.
This caliber is quite abnormal. As long as you are hit, you will definitely be torn apart!
However, it is not that easy to hit a target in the air! The shells flew over more than ten meters away from the Kingfisher reconnaissance plane, flew into the sky behind, exploded and turned into a small black flower. The air waves lit up the Kingfisher reconnaissance plane.
At the same time, the wings of the Kingfisher reconnaissance plane were shaking, and two 100-pound bombs fell down.
"Left full rudder, fast, left full rudder!" The captain's ghost head yelled. No matter how small the bomb was, it would bring disastrous results when it hit his submarine. As long as a small hole was blown out, it would be impossible to dive.
For submarines, the sea is its best place. On the sea, wait for a beating.
At this time, the submarine had reached a speed of 17 knots, and the diesel engine at the tail was rumbling. When the helmsman tried his best to fill the servo, the entire hull was tilted.
"Oh!" A gunner screamed. At this time, he was holding the shell and trying to stuff it into the barrel. As a result, the boat tilted, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he rolled down from the deck!
Just when his body was about to fall into the sea, he grabbed him with one hand.
Sanlang held the rotor of the anti-aircraft cannon with one hand and the loading hand with the other. Just now, it was so dangerous, fortunately he was quick-eyed and quick-handed!
"Thank you, Saburo." said the loader, and the shells had fallen into the sea.
On a boat, falling into the sea is quite dangerous. It can even be said that falling into the sea means death. If he fell down just now, the submarine would definitely not have time to send someone to save him. In the vast sea, no matter how good his water is, he would eventually drown in the sea.
"Boom! Boom!" At this moment, an explosion came from the other side, and the water column splashed several meters high.
At a dangerous moment, the command of the slut was correct. The two bombs landed accurately on their starboard side. There was their original route. If there was no left rudder just now, they would have been hit!
The splashing water column wet the people on the deck. The slutty telescope continued to look at the reconnaissance plane. At this time, the other party had no bombs, but after a circle, he flew back!
"Anti-air artillery, fire, fire!"
The slut continued to shout.
But this time it wasn't that fast!
The plane just now was from the port side, and now it was from the starboard side. Saburo turned the steer and took dozens of turns to shake it!
Just as he quickly turned the servo, the plane in the sky attacked again!
"German, go to die!" Chris pressed the button on the operating rod, and the entire plane swayed.
"Dadada." The machine gun at the nose opened fire violently, and the bullets flew. He watched with his own eyes the people on the deck cannon twisting like a snake, and blood was splattering, which was so relieved!
Schroeder in the back seat was also paying attention to all this. When their plane flew over each other, several people on the deck gun fell down, and the blood dyed the deck red.
However, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
Something is wrong!
The Germans are all very tall, but looking at the people below, why have they become shorter?
Moreover, their military uniforms don’t seem to look similar. Will there be any problems here?
"Chris, those people, not like tall Germans, nor do they look like military uniforms." The plane pulled up again, and Schroeder communicated with the pilot in front.
"The submarine is narrow, and they must be recruiting small people." Chris is very good: "And, in the submarine, you can wear any clothes."
Indeed, the German propaganda posters are all big soldiers, tall and handsome, but it is undeniable that they still have small ones! Moreover, when you get on a submarine, as long as it doesn’t affect your work, you can wear anything. It’s so stuffy and uncomfortable inside. Most people like it and wear big shorts.
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown: "No, they're going to dive!"
The slut is very depressed.
I don’t know where such an American plane came from, and they just started fighting! Moreover, the other party really dared to attack. They first threw bombs and then fired machine guns. They couldn’t afford to offend, so they could always afford to avoid them!
"Dive, dive immediately and report back that we were attacked by American reconnaissance planes!" said the blazer.
Chapter completed!