Aeronautics -- Fiction; Cities and towns -- Fiction; Science fiction; War stories
But not even that giant collision had been able to halt the tremendous
momentum of our northward-thundering mass of cities; for as those
cities before us crashed downward, the whole great circle of our mass,
New York still at its center, was thundering on through the gap that
that crash had made in the line before us! We were sweeping northward
and out beyond that line that our great crash had shattered. We had won
free only by means of that awful crash. Instantly, Yarnall had cried
another order, and our great mass of air-cities was swiftly shifting
its formation into a long line; and at its head rushed our own city
of New York. And then, while the great circle of the enemy's combined
armada remained there for the moment still behind us, as though stunned
by our colossal crash and escape through it, the First Air Chief sent
another order flashing forth. At once our line turned like a wheeling
snake, high in the air, and was rushing back upon the circle of our
enemies! We were rushing back and along the line of European Federation
cities that made up that circle's eastern half for the moment. And, as
our long line of mighty cities whirled past them, all our batteries
were thundering upon them roaring death.
[Illustration: Now our line turned like a wheeling snake, high in the
air, and was rushing back upon the circle of our enemies. And as our
long line of mighty cities whirled past them all our batteries were
thundering.]
The advantage now was all with us; since in their great circular
formation more than half their great mass of cities could not reach us
with their guns. And, so during that moment, the odds were more than
even as our long line swept on, with all our batteries pouring their
broadsides forth! Steady at the controls, I held New York at that
colossal line's head, holding it at an even distance from the great
circle of the enemy cities. I saw now that our terrific fire, as we
rushed past those cities, was swiftly in that moment taking effect upon
them. Even as I gazed, Amsterdam, Vienna, Cairo and Madrid were falling
beneath the awful concentrated fire of our rushing cities; and in our
own line Buenos Aires staggered, swayed and fell as the enemy barked
savagely back toward us.
"On!" Yarnall was crying beside me: "It's our chance to strike hard at
them--before they can bring the rest of their cities into action!"
"But they're doing it now!" I shouted back to him, above the thunder
of guns, the drone of motors and hissing tube-propellers. "They're
stringing their circle out into a line also!"
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