Chapter VIII: A World at War

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It was only very slowly that Bert got hold of this idea that the

whole world was at war, that he formed any image at all of the

crowded countries south of these Arctic solitudes stricken with

terror and dismay as these new-born aerial navies swept across

their skies. He was not used to thinking of the world as a

whole, but as a limitless hinterland of happenings beyond the

range of his immediate vision. War in his imagination was

something, a source of news and emotion, that happened in a

restricted area, called the Seat of War. But now the whole

atmosphere was the Seat of War, and every land a cockpit. So

closely had the nations raced along the path of research and

invention, so secret and yet so parallel had been their plans and

acquisitions, that it was within a few hours of the launching of

the first fleet in Franconia that an Asiatic Armada beat its

west-ward way across, high above the marvelling millions in the

plain of the Ganges. But the preparations of the Confederation

of Eastern Asia had been on an altogether more colossal scale

than the German. "With this step," said Tan Ting-siang, "we

overtake and pass the West. We recover the peace of the world

that these barbarians have destroyed."

Their secrecy and swiftness and inventions had far surpassed

those of the Germans, and where the Germans had had a hundred men

at work the Asiatics had ten thousand. There came to their great

aeronautic parks at Chinsi-fu and Tsingyen by the mono-rails that

now laced the whole surface of China a limitless supply of

skilled and able workmen, workmen far above the average European

in industrial efficiency. The news of the German World Surprise

simply quickened their efforts. At the time of the bombardment

of New York it is doubtful if the Germans had three hundred

airships all together in the world; the score of Asiatic fleets

flying east and west and south must have numbered several

thousand. Moreover the Asiatics had a real fighting

flying-machine, the Niais as they were called, a light but quite

efficient weapon, infinitely superior to the German

drachenflieger. Like that, it was a one-man machine, but it was

built very lightly of steel and cane and chemical silk, with a

transverse engine, and a flapping sidewing. The aeronaut carried

a gun firing explosive bullets loaded with oxygen, and in

addition, and true to the best tradition of Japan, a sword. Mostly they were Japanese, and it is characteristic that from the first it was contemplated that the aeronaut should be a swordsman. The wings of these flyers had bat-like hooks forward, by which they were to cling to their antagonist's gas-chambers while boarding him. These light flying-machines were carried with the fleets, and also sent overland or by sea to the front with the men. They were capable of flights of from two to five hundred miles according to the wind.

The War in the Air/Chapter VIII