SPITFIRE
PARADE - BIGGLES AT WAR
by Captain W.
E. Johns
XI. THE RECORD BREAKERS (Pages 204 – 223)
In the First World War, a certain Captain
Trollope set up a record by shooting down six enemy planes in one day – a
record which, while it was equalled, remained unbroken until the end of the
war. When bad weather caused Squadron
Leader Wilkinson, of 701 Squadron, with eight other Hurricanes behind him, to
land on Biggles aerodrome, a discussion of this remarkable feat took
place. Wilks says that if the record was
to be broken it would be by a Hurricane aircraft. Biggles says it would be by a Spitfire. The following morning Ginger enters his
Commanding Officer’s room to inform him that Squadron Leader Wilkinson has just
shot down three machines in quick succession that morning, two Messerschmitts
and one Heinkel. “Biggles received this
startling news with incredulity and chagrin.
“Holy mackerel!” he muttered as he tore off his pyjamas. “We can’t let Wilks get away with this. If he knocks down any more machines to-day
his Hurricane-mongers will crow so loud that we shall all get the
earache”. Biggles goes to get his pilots
up in the air as they are at breakfast.
Algy then tells Biggles that Wilks has just got another! They have heard it over the phone from
Wing. Biggles says “The dickens! This won’t do. That’s four he’s got, and it’s only eight
o’clock”. Biggles takes off and goes
looking for enemy aircraft. Flying out
of cloud he nearly collides with a German Dornier. Biggles shots it down. Only then does he look up and see a Hurricane
flying besides him with the pilot gesticulating wildly. Biggles, now low on fuel, returns to his
aerodrome to land. The Hurricane lands
as well and Wilks comes over and berates Biggles. “What’s the big idea? That was my Hun”. Wilks says he had stalked him for twenty
minutes and in another ten seconds he would have got him. “Then you were just ten seconds too late”,
returned Biggles calmly. Wilks wants
them to go fifty-fifty in the claim.
Biggles refuses. He got the enemy
aircraft and that was it as far as he was concerned. When Wilks has gone, Biggles tells Flight
Sergeant Smyth “I’m afraid that was a bit tough on Squadron Leader
Wilkinson. But when this game gets so
that you are expected to sit back and let someone else have the first pop I’m through with it”.
Biggles sets off again in his aircraft looking for enemy planes but can
find none. He even goes as far as the
French coast. Two hours pass. Biggles starts to return home as again, his tanks are running low when a fleeting shadow
falls over his machine. Seeing a German
Heinkel, fifty feet about him, Biggles shoots it down. It bursts into flames and drops like a
stone. Biggles then sees a Hurricane
tear down towards him and the pilot shakes a clenched fist at him. It is Wilks.
“Jehoshaphat! I believe I’ve done
it again” said Biggles with a worried frown, and then he burst out laughing as
the funny side struck him. Biggles lands
and the Hurricane lands as well. Wilks
get out, pale with anger, and says that Biggles hadn’t seen the plane as he was
sitting in the sun. Wilks says he roared
down to save Biggles skin but the German pilot looked back and Wilks attack put
him off his stroke otherwise “you wouldn’t have known what had hit you”. Wilks says that he doesn’t think that Biggles
can “rightly claim that Hun”. “Can’t I!”
exploded Biggles. “You’ll see whether I
can or not”. Wilks tells Biggles to keep
out of his way and leaves. (‘All
right,’ he grated, ‘but you keep out of my way’ – is the illustration on page
215). Biggles third victory that day
was a straightforward duel with a Messerschmitt 109, but only after one of the
longest and most difficult combats in all his experience. Biggles sees the enemy plane pancake on the
water and waits long enough to ensure that boats would pick the pilot up. Returning to his aerodrome, Algy informs
Biggles that Wilks has not increased his score, so Biggles still has time to
even things up. In fact, Wilks has had a
bullet graze his arm and it is in a sling.
The doctor has forbidden Wilks to fly.
Biggles has his Spitfire patched up as it needed repairs after the last
dogfight and he goes out again looking for more Germans. Biggles can find no more enemy aircraft and
drops in at the nearest aerodrome to fill up with fuel. He rings his own Squadron to say he is
staying for dinner and is told by Toddy “It’s getting pretty thick here, and it
would be dangerous to try and get back in the dark”. Toddy will send transport for him. Toddy tells Biggles that Wilks and his
Hurricane squadron are coming over to Biggles’ squadron tonight “presumably to
crow about their score”. Biggles gets back
about half past ten at night. “His entry
was heralded by a derisive yell from the Hurricane pilots, and a chorus of
protest from the Spitfire pilots”. Wilks
goads Biggles that Hurricanes were the real Hun-getters. “I reckon we’ve proved it by getting four
Huns to your three, in a straight contest”.
“Who told you that I’d only got three Huns?” says Biggles. “I happened to drop in at a night fighter
squadron. After dinner there was a raid
…. so I went with them …. found a couple of bombers
near Redhill”. “Cut out the blah-blah,”
snapped Wilks. “How many did you
get?” “Only two,” Biggles said
carelessly. “And to settle any doubt
which you may justifiably have, they’ve both been confirmed –”. The rest of what he had to say was drowned in
the yell that went up from the Spitfire pilots.
This chapter was originally a story spread over five pages – with
illustrations – from issue number 339 of “The Modern Boy” (week ending 4th
August 1934) entitled “Biggles Sky-High Hat-Trick”. The story was collected in “Biggles in
France” and published by the Boys’ Friend Library in issue number 501 dated 7th
November 1935 as two chapters entitled “Out for Records!” and “Biggles’
Bombshell!”. The differences in the
original story are these. Firstly, the
original story was a First World War story rather than a Second World War
story. It starts with “The
greatest number of enemy aeroplanes to fall in one day during the Great War
under the guns of any single airman numbered six. At the end of the War two or three officers
had accomplished this amazing record, which was first established by Captain J.
L. Trollope shortly before he himself was shot down”. “Biggles’ record day’s bag was four. On one occasion he shot down three enemy
‘planes before breakfast, and with this flying start, so to speak, he thought
he stood a good chance of beating his own record. But it came to nothing. He roved the sky for the rest of that day,
until he nearly fell asleep in the cockpit, without seeing a single Hun”. The three victories before breakfast were
when he attacked a formation of five enemy scouts out of the sun and picked off
a straggler. He then fired on the next
machine and killed the pilot with a burst of five rounds. “The second machine was spinning downwards
before the first had reached the ground, so he had two falling machines in the
air at once”. The remaining three
aircraft came back at Biggles and he set the leader on fire with his first
burst. “For a matter of twenty rounds he
had secured three victories, all within the space of two minutes”. “The occasion on which he scored four
successes was a very different proposition, and not without a certain amount of
humour, although it must be admitted that only three of these victories were
confirmed. The anti-aircraft gunners put
in a claim for the last one, and although Biggles was quite satisfied in his
own mind that he shot it down, the subsequent court of inquiry, for reasons
best known to themselves, gave the verdict to the gunners”. “It happened shortly after Captain Trollope
had astonished all the squadrons in France by his amazing exploit”. (Captain J. L. Trollope of the 43rd
Squadron performed this event on 24th March 1918 in a Sopwith
Camel). Nothing else is talked about by
the officers of 266 and 287 Squadron and when they are together on a guest
night, they each proclaim their Squadron would be the next to do the trick – or
perhaps beat it. The next morning,
“Mannering, the recording officer of Squadron No. 287, informed Wat Tyler, the
recording officer of Squadron No. 266, by telephone, that Captain Wilkinson had
already shot down three machines”.
Biggles was still in bed when he heard the news and he rushes to get
into the air. By the time he is ready to
take off, he has heard that Wilkinson has got a fourth. Biggles searches for enemy aircraft for two
hours and on the return home, he shoots down a big dark green Hannoverana, a two-seater.
Biggles then sees to his astonishment a S.E.5. Biggles lands at his aerodrome and is
followed in by the S.E.5, which is piloted by Wilkinson who is furious that
Biggles has got “his Hun”. Wilks says he
would have got the Hun in ten seconds and suggest they go fifty fifty on the
claim. Biggles refuses. “First come, first served is the motto!” Flying back to the Lines, a shadow falls over
Biggles’ plane and he turns and shoots down a yellow Albatross. Wilks in his S.E.5 roars past and shakes his
fist at Biggles. “Great Scott, I believe
I’ve done it again!” mutters Biggles.
“Biggles third victory that day was a straightforward duel which was won
fairly and squarely by superb flying and shooting, and only then after one of
the longest and most hair-raising combats that had fallen to his
experience. The victim was the pilot of
a Fokker Triplane”. The plane crashes into
a hedge but the pilot got out quickly and appeared unharmed and “looking
upwards, waved cheerfully to his conqueror”.
Back at Maranique, to report the matter, Biggles is told that Wilkinson
still has four to his credit but “a bullet grazed his arm and took the tip of
the middle finger of his left hand” and he has been sent to hospital to have it
dressed. Biggles’ aircraft needs to be
repaired and it is well into the afternoon before he is back in the air. Darkness forces Biggles to land at another aerodrome
and his rings Maranique to explain.
Biggles is told that Wilks and the other S.E.5 pilots are coming over,
no doubt to gloat over their officer having got four enemy aircraft. Biggles returns to Maranique at 10.30 pm and
is faced with a gloating Wilks saying he got four planes to Biggles three. Biggles says at that at 8.30 pm he got a
night-raiding Gotha over Amiens. “It’s a
mistake to count your chickens before they’re hatched!” he concluded, amid a
mighty roar of laughter from the assembled Camel pilots”.
A shorten version of this
story called “Two Good Turns” can be found in the Air Training Corps Gazette,
volume 1, issue 5, dated July 1941 on page 13.
This one page story is effectively an extract
from the Spitfire Parade version of the story.
It starts (effectively four pages into the Spitfire Parade version) with
Biggles taking off in his Spitfire and patrolling. He comes across a German Dornier and shoots
it down. Then he sees the Hurricane and
returns to his aerodrome. It is not
Flight Sergeant Smyth that Biggles speaks to however, it is now just “the
sergeant-major”. Most of the
conversation between Biggles and Wilkinson in their first confrontation is cut
in this version. Biggles then takes off
and later on, shoots down the Heinkel.
In the Spitfire Parade version, it was “Jehoshaphat! I believe I’ve done it again”. In the A.T.C. version it’s “Good Lord! I believe I’ve done it again”. Wilkinson again confronts Biggles but the
A.T.C. version finishes with Wilks telling Biggles that he saved him and had he
not “You wouldn’t have known what had hit you”.
There were another eight pages of the story in the Spitfire Parade
version.