Chapter 61

In the live stream perspective on the Federation side.

19 flight squadrons, with over 300 Federation fighter planes, took off one after another to meet the Imperial bomber formation coming across the sea.

Over the skies of Britain, the aircraft formations of both sides tore through the clouds and suddenly collided.

It was just an instant.

Both sides opened fire with full force, and the machine gun bullets formed a barrage across the sky.

A Federation streamer piloting a 'Spitfire' fighter plane dived down after passing through the clouds, aiming the mounted machine guns at the Imperial fighter planes, and swept across with a chain of machine gun fire.

Instantly shredding the tail fins of two Imperial fighter planes.

The fragments of the fuselage burned with flames, streaking across the sky like meteors, while the two Imperial fighter planes, with thick black smoke pouring from their tails, fell diagonally downward.

The Federation streamer piloting the fighter plane hadn't even had time to show joy on his face.

Rat-tat-tat—

The sound of machine gun bullets hitting the fuselage rang out, and the next second.

Crack!

The cockpit glass shattered, and a burst of machine gun bullets pierced through. The Federation air force streamer's chest exploded with several large holes, and blood kept pouring from his mouth.

Attempting to control the plane again, his vision went black.

He directly restarted the game.

And the plane, which was uncontrolled due to the pilot's death, drew an arc in the air before suddenly turning and diving diagonally downward.

On the ground.

The Blue Star players who were watching the great battle in the sky showed excited expressions as they saw many planes falling with black smoke.

But as those planes got closer and closer, the excitement on their faces gradually turned into terror, and they fled the area in a panic.

Boom—!

Boom—!

Boom—!

Plane after plane fell from the sky with black smoke, and what hit the ground was not just their own explosions, but also the loaded bombs and incendiary bombs; thick black smoke soon filled the sky.

The clouds in the sky were torn into pieces by the fighter planes, and the dense swarm of planes made it impossible to tell who was who.

The shot-down Imperial bombers, in a situation where they couldn't escape, dropped their loaded incendiary bombs at all costs. The incendiary bombs, falling like rain, spread out in the air and scattered on the ground, setting large areas of land on fire.

In the sky.

Hearing Wei Ze piloted a bomber, flying over Britain, but he never pressed the bomb release button.

Rat-tat-tat—

The sound of the fuselage being strafed by machine gun bullets came through.

Crack!

The cockpit glass shattered, one of Hearing Wei Ze's arms was instantly blown off, and he was also hit in the shoulder and neck. Breathing had already become difficult, and the bomber he was piloting began to fall diagonally downward.

On the ground.

The streamer who was live-streaming this apocalyptic scene watched another Imperial plane fall:

"Another one, how many is this now? I can't count them anymore."

"I have to change loca... huh?"

"It turned around? It's crashing into the river."

Rumble—!!

The bomber, fully loaded with ammunition, landed in the River Thames, and a huge fireball rose up.

Hearing Wei Ze's live stream room plunged into darkness.

If one were to return to the game section of Tian Sha live stream, they would find that the streamers who had high popularity due to their air force status during this period were now seeing their live stream rooms go dark one after another.

Except for Hearing Wei Ze, who gave up on his own.

The other streamers who had shot down many enemy planes in the past few days couldn't exert any technical advantage in such an air combat collision.

Just after sweeping and exploding one enemy plane, several more enemy planes' bullets would pour in.

No matter how exaggerated the title of the live stream room was, or how amazing the battle record was, it couldn't withstand the enemy planes' bullets.

They were swept and exploded without any pause, followed by a pitch-black screen.

Under such circumstances, individual skill could no longer influence the battle situation; the only possibility of survival was... to enter the battlefield as late as possible.

Just like the 【Normandy Landing】.

The first batch of soldiers to land on the beach was as good as dead... only the subsequent echelons had a slightly higher chance of survival.

The fierce air battle lasted for an entire day.

Almost none of the air force streamers in Tian Sha live stream were spared.

All of them restarted the game.

Only the players on the ground remained, looking at the sky under the blood-red sunset.

There was only the roar of planes in the sky and black smoke rising from various places on the ground; the immersive feeling was far more shocking than anything brought by any movie.

At this time.

Tian Sha live stream, game section.

Bai Xiang's live stream room suddenly went live, and the air force perspective instantly attracted a large number of viewers.

Some die-hard fans who rushed into the live stream room were full of question marks.

【Finally live after disappearing for so many days?】

【Air force perspective? How many times has this guy died? Finally randomized into it?】

【Good guy, disappeared for half a month and finally became an air force pilot.】

【Wait, why isn't the streamer participating in the air battle?】

【This direction...?!】

【Holy crap? Are you going to bomb Berlin?!!!】

Reversing the direction from the sunset and seeing the continental plates vaguely through the cockpit glass, they discovered that this guy Bai Xiang had actually bypassed the air battle and was flying toward Berlin...

Looking at the barrage in the live stream room, Bai Xiang's voice was somewhat tired:

"That's right."

"I am going to Berlin."

"The initiator of this war is currently inside the Reichstag in Berlin."

"Don't think about tipping them off."

"Because... I have already arrived."

Bai Xiang piloted the plane and suddenly dived down.

The plane tore through the clouds, and Berlin below came into view. The ear-piercing alarm sounded throughout Berlin, and a fire net composed of anti-aircraft guns instantly fired from all directions.

And in Bai Xiang's eyes, the target was only that Reichstag.

According to the information he had been constantly collecting during this time, at this moment, the ruler of the Empire, the initiator of this war, was inside.

The viewers in the live stream room looked at this scene in disbelief.

No one expected that Bai Xiang would hold back such a big move.

Some die-hard fans who were still worried about him didn't expect that this guy would be so crazy.

Although they knew that this war was initiated by the guy inside.

But ordinary players couldn't reach him at all, and even if some Federation players had ideas, they had no way to implement them, and now... Bai Xiang seemed to be about to succeed.

The Reichstag on the ground became larger and larger in the perspectives of Bai Xiang and the live stream viewers.

Everyone held their breath.

1,700 meters, 1,500 meters, 1,200 meters...

It had already passed through the first layer of anti-aircraft fire.

Thud—

The fuselage shook violently, and the sound of iron being torn apart rang out.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat; it was over.

The next second.

Dense anti-aircraft gun shells tore through the fuselage.

Boom!!!

The bomber piloted by Bai Xiang suddenly exploded, the rear half of the fuselage spewing flames and black smoke as it dived down, but the angle inevitably tilted vertically downward.

Intense unwillingness appeared in Bai Xiang's eyes. He gritted his teeth and controlled the plane, blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth, his chest had already been pierced, and the scene before him gradually blurred.

He could only rely on instinct to charge toward the Reichstag.

500 meters... 300 meters...

Boom!

At a distance of more than two hundred meters, the bomber piloted by Bai Xiang inevitably crashed into the ground and exploded.

This suddenly live-streamed air force identity live stream room once again plunged into darkness.

Countless viewers fell silent.

Although they were looking forward to his success, it was very reasonable for him to be shot down; this strange entanglement was intertwined in everyone's hearts.

It didn't succeed.

The bomber that crashed in front of the Reichstag was just an insignificant episode.

It wouldn't change the direction of the war in any way.

Inside the Polar Star Game Company.

Zhao Ming looked at the screen of Bai Xiang's live stream room and shook his head:

"What a pity."

This could be considered a 【Battle of Britain】 dungeon with relatively large changes. Bai Xiang rushed into Berlin, attempting to take revenge, but crashed in front of the Reichstag.

Although it was very heroic... it had no impact on the final result of the battlefield.

Unless he really crashed into the Reichstag, perhaps he would kill someone...

Zhao Ming's gaze turned to other live stream rooms.

At this time, the sky in the game had gradually darkened, and this air battle, in which both sides had exhausted their efforts, began to withdraw their troops, but the discussion about this air battle had not stopped.

It even alarmed the Federation high command.