"Reduce power, position 185, prepare to attack! Shuya!"

"Lilia! I have reached the sky above the target tank group, prepared to idle the engine, and then glided to the bomb drop point!"

Amid the clucking of machine guns, the roar of cannons, and the sound of mortars that kept ringing; the two po-2 night bombers in the 588th Night Bomber regiment were flying low altitudes, while approaching the remnants of Model tank groups and calling out to each other.

Then two planes and four pilots gradually engaged in ultra-low-altitude flight operations.

When they avoided the attack of the German remnant artillery fire, they dropped the 8 kilogram bombs carried on the hanger under the wing of the aircraft and bombed the German tanks No. 3 and No. 4 in turn.

At the same time, the only machine gunner in the rear seat of the plane quickly fired the evacuated German infantry.

"Tada!Tadada..."

In an instant, a No. 3 tank, which was attacked by the two of them, was destroyed on the ground; the fuel tank was hit, and the body of the car was also bombed, and it burned, and the flames were burning.

"Okay! Good job! Shuya! This is how you kill all the Germans and avenge our dead relatives!"

When Lilia saw them successfully destroying a tank and several German infantrymen, she cheered loudly with excitement.

"Well! Let's keep on working! There are still many fascist tanks and infantry that have not died!"

Shuya smiled after driving her po-2 night bomber, after an emergency climb.

"Ah! It would be great if our 586,587 night bomber regiment also came to participate in this night attack! Anna would definitely avenge her dead mother and sister!"

While driving her Po-2 night bomber, Lilia was driving her Po-2 night bomber, and under the escort of a Gneys-2 radar, she faced another No. 4 tank that was bombarding them; she turned off the engine and attacked with good gliding performance.

"Since they haven't come here, let's kill more Germans instead! I also want my family to be comforted by the Spirit of Heaven!"

Shuya drove her po-2 night bomber and tried all his strength; carried out low-altitude bombings again and again, and machine gun strafing.

And air strikes like this are constantly on the German retreat route.

In a short while, more than a dozen German tanks were killed by the Soviet 588 Night Women's Bomber Regiment.

Moreover, with the assistance of the Soviet army's 45th and 173rd night long-range fighter regiments, hundreds of German infantry were slaughtered one after another.

Soon, the entire German retreat route was filled with flames and corpses; as well as the explosion sounds of huge aviation bombs that kept coming, and the sound of machine guns firing...

"I'm so mad! It's these damn Soviet mad women bombers again. Our air force has gone there, why haven't we come to support us yet!"

"Who knows where those air forces who are eating have gone! I only want to know our prevention and control firepower network, why hasn't a single prevention and control artillery fired?"

"The prevention and control guns are useless to these bastards. Their po-2 night bombers flew very low and very slowly. Our shelling has no threat to them!"

"Andrias is right! Even if our night fighter fleet of bf-109 and fw-190 came, it would have no effect on them! This is not the first time our airline has encountered these crazy wives! They are like witches flying on wooden broom poles, and they can easily avoid the reconnaissance of our ground radar, and suddenly appear over us to bombard the bomb!"

"So as you say, we can only be shot by them, and we can't fight back?"

"I don't know this, or only our airline teams that have never even revealed their shadows can deal with them!"

"Since that's the case, let's withdraw quickly! I don't want to die yet! I have recently made a lot of money from dead people! I want to go back to Hamburg, Germany to find my family and be happy!"

"I don't know when this damn war will end. You are looking forward to going home. You are so whimsical! Frank!"

"You don't want to die and run away! The two No. 3 tanks behind us were blown up by those bastards, Su Jun's wife!"

The German soldiers who were running for their lives at this moment were also running desperately while ceasing to the point of being fleeing.

At this dangerous moment, Model was using a night telescope to observe the German troops retreating while being bombed by the Soviet army.

"Super General Model should we take action now? Our soldiers have been killed and injured! Moreover, our tank group has been destroyed by more than 100 vehicles. If this continues, I am afraid that the troops we sent out to fight the vanguard will be destroyed!"

But the chief of staff Everfert, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"I'm also anxious to save my subordinates! But the air force we asked for support has not arrived yet! And even if our aviation force has a large number of night fighters, it is not so easy to stop the attacks of the Po-2 night bomber regiments! Our aviation force has suffered a lot of their losses!"

Model also frowned deeply, thinking about countermeasures.

"What should we do now? We can't watch our vanguard troops be wiped out! Every time we lose an imperial soldier now, it will be a great disadvantage to our future operations!"

Upon hearing this, Chief of Staff Everfert's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then asked even more anxiously.

"Then we can only mobilize them! It seems that the Head of State is really prescient! He is as powerful as a prophet, and even prepares the backhand for us! I really admire the wisdom of the Head of State more and more!"

Watching the increasingly irritable Chief of Staff Everfelt, Model suddenly grinned and admired.

"Ah! The Head of State gives us a backhand? I send them out? What are you talking about? General Model! I don't understand at all!"

Chief of Staff Everfert was confused and confused.

"It was the 12th SS "Hitler Youth" armored division, which used our fa-223 dragon helicopter group a few days ago, dropped the 12th SS armored division in the rear of the occupied area of ​​our Orel landing field, referred to as the 12th SS armored division, and was organized as the 12th SS armored division!"

Model explained with a bright smile.

"Ah! I remember, are you talking about the young armored division with an average age of only 17 or 18 years old and all wearing black leather uniforms of submarine members?"

Chief of Staff Everfert suddenly realized.

"But wasn't this Nazi Scout just formed by the head of state Dietrich? Can they fight alone so quickly? Or do they have the ability to fight in practice? I'm worried that they haven't even played rifles yet! How can we ask them to deal with the Soviet po-2 night bomber groups and night fighter groups? If that happens, isn't it just for them to die?"
Chapter completed!