Imperial Overlord

This is a war, it is a brutal war to mobilize the full force of one's own country, then destroy the enemy's country and kill as many enemy citizens as possible.

In this war, the attacking side will do everything possible to weaken the enemy's war capability, including starving the other side's citizens and paralyzing the other side's country.

After a huge explosion, the ammunition ships filled with cars and weapons and ammunition broke apart in the flames and began to sink into the invisible abyss.

At this time, Old Jack realized that he was standing on a bomb that could explode. He looked at the plane in the distance in embarrassment and forgot to speak for a while.

The second JU-87C dive bomber also chose a transport ship and dropped bombs on the deck of the transport ship before the other party could react.

So, when the second explosion came, and the flames rolled and evaporated, the two Stuka bombers flew away, and the entire British fleet fell into an inexplicable panic.

"This... this is a German plane! Damn it! This is a German plane!" Old Jack, who had come to his senses, pointed to the German plane that was gradually turning into a black spot in the distance, and shouted loudly.

Although he worked as a sailor in the Royal Navy many years ago, where has he seen such high-level goods as aircraft in the years when he fought for the empire?

In the previous war, the battleships on the sea shelled each other, which was the main theme of the battle for dominance of the ocean.

As a new weapon such as the aircraft, in the era of the First World War, there was nothing to do with the rough-skinned battleships.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Old Jack was really crazy. He looked at the plane of the distant enemy, unable to believe his eyes from beginning to end.

If it weren't for the transport ship exploding, or the transport ship sinking, he would have thought he had fallen asleep on the bridge and had a terrible nightmare.

But now, blowing the sea breeze, he looked at the friendly transport ship that caught fire and exploded in the distance, and was so shocked that he couldn't even speak coherently.

Will the German plane come back after leaving? When you come back, will there be only two? Could it be a hundred, could it be two hundred?

"My God! Have you abandoned the people of England? Has Britain fallen?" Old Jack murmured, looking at the sea in the distance.

The entire fleet has already sounded the alarm at this time, and the British naval liaison officer on the transport ship began to arrange sailors to be on the temporarily installed self-defense weapon station, ready to shoot in the air.

No one is professionally trained to fire air-to-air, and most transport ships have no such weapons at all.

Some ships were fitted with surface-firing flat-fire guns, which were used against German submarines.

Only a few ships have 25mm cannons that can raise the elevation angle. This kind of weapon was originally used for courage, and now it is really used to attack the enemy, only God knows how powerful it is.

Because of the huge losses, most of the sailors on the transport fleet were actually rookies with no experience in sailing.

They are not even qualified to be sailors, let alone use anti-aircraft weapons to stop enemy bombing.

However, it is even more impossible to let everyone sit still. In this case, as long as you have a weapon in your hand, you must fire back, desperately trying to keep yourself alive.

"How could there be a German plane? Huh? How did they get here?" Old Jack, who finally recovered, grabbed the liaison officer's sleeve and asked with fear on his face.

The young officer from the navy also turned pale with fright, and stammered back: "You ask me? Who should I ask?"

God is pitiful, he is just a liaison officer, mainly in charge of the route arrangement, as well as the **** things such as regulating the navigation of the fleet, and he has not even touched the gun!

The outer destroyers were adjusting their formation as much as possible, hoping to provide the fleet with as much anti-aircraft fire as possible when the enemy planes came back.

The commander of the destroyer fleet is reporting the encounter with the German aircraft to the London Naval Command, which is far away.

On the other side, because only the aircraft of the German Navy was seen, the fleet still maintained a neat formation and accelerated forward.

"The Germans are attacking the TC fleet! The Germans are attacking the TC transport fleet from Canada!" An officer waved the message in his hand and ran to Dudley Pound, who was waiting for news.

When Pound heard the news, he almost fainted. The TC fleet has undergone changes and enhancements, and there are dozens of transport ships in it!

Not only that, there are also several arms ships in this fleet, which are carrying supplies and food that Britain desperately needs!

Because too many transport ships have been sunk by German submarines, every large transport fleet recently is precious and cannot be lost.

Now, the German plane has actually appeared in the sky above the TC fleet, and the huge loss has basically been determined...

"Can we afford such a loss?" Dudley Pound helplessly looked at Churchill beside him and asked in a low voice.

Churchill's face turned pale with anger, and he wished he could smash the documents in his hand on the other's face. Can I bear the loss? How can I afford to lose?

Don't you Dudley? Pound know that the price of daily necessities in London has skyrocketed to what state?

White flour and finished bread can already be described as being seriously out of stock! Not to mention the industrial steel, and the vital munitions!

The TC transport fleet can no longer arrive at the port on time. The shortage of domestic supplies in the UK is bound to reach a new height, and the pressure on him, the Prime Minister, will be even greater.

"Let Charles's fleet pass by quickly! We can't lose any convoys at will! That's a fleet! Not a ship!" Churchill snarled in a low voice in exasperation.

Although his words were lowered, countless naval officers still heard the content. If the transportation fleet suffers any more losses, the possibility of further soaring prices will be even greater.

Find an opportunity to go out in a while, and it's just right to buy some food first... It's better not to be hungry when the whole family is young.

"Charles' fleet has turned. There are too many old battleships with slow speed. The speed of the entire fleet cannot be raised, and it is impossible to reach the sea area where the accident occurred in a short time." Dudley Pound also felt extremely depressed.

Use a fleet with old warships built in 1917 to chase a brand-new fleet with an average age of seven years... Whoever likes to do this kind of work, does he want to resign?

Because the fleet is too far away, there is no way to do anything, and the TC fleet over there has already seen a bomber formation consisting of ten Stukas in the sky.

To be able to see ten planes flying overhead at the same time in a place like this, the sailors of the British convoy really had 10,000 *** flying in their hearts...

If they can, they really want to scold their mothers, or ask the generals of the Royal Navy: "How many enemies have you sent for us to carry?"

Originally, I was extremely depressed and had to always be on guard against the German submarine force, but now it's better, and even has planes...

Depressed British sailors, standing on their transports, watched as the planes weaved between scattered anti-aircraft fire and dropped bombs on the defenseless transports.

Compared to torpedoes that sometimes work well and sometimes don't work, the Stuka bombers carrying bombs have considerable destructive power in the face of slow transport ships with almost no anti-aircraft firepower.

The explosions sounded one after another. In just ten minutes, the German aircraft sank six British transport ships at the cost of zero casualties.

In addition to the two that were sunk just now, the British transport fleet has sunk 8 ships, and the loss can be described as huge.

However, this is certainly not the point of the suffering of the British transport fleet, but only the beginning.

A few minutes later, the British **** destroyer who had been focusing on the sky, a sailor saw the battleship Bismarck charging like a hill in the distance!

It is really not an easy thing to see such a spectacular, neat and beautifully designed battleship on the vast sea.

In the other direction of the fleet, before they had time to turn around to disperse the escaped British transport ships, they saw another battleship of the same design and appearance.

Likewise ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Directly ahead of them, two German battleships had their guns pointed at their noses. One is the heavy cruiser Prinz Eugen, the other is the battlecruiser Gneisenau...

Blocked by four main battleships, the poor **** of the British TC transport fleet have never been more desperate than they are today.

On the **** Atlantic waters that were disturbed by the battlecruiser Scharnhorst, before a few days of calm, German battleships appeared again.

Moreover, 4 ships appeared in one go! You must know that the four battleships in front of you are stars enough to use half of the Royal Navy fleet to encircle and suppress them!

Desperate, the British destroyers could only bite the bullet, and hurriedly prepared to launch torpedoes. But the opponent's battleship obviously did not intend to give them a chance to resist.

From the main gun of 381mm caliber to the secondary gun of 88mm caliber, the entire TC transport fleet was drowned in an explosion of fire with a violent fire.

Old Jack on the transport ship didn't understand why his luck was so bad today until he was lifted to the sea by the gas wave of the gasoline explosion...