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Chapter 11

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A beautiful ambush in an extreme dilemma not only relieved the embarrassment of stomach and ammunition, but also opened up the situation to a certain extent. The German soldiers who were marching northwest along the road to recover a lot of energy. These big-eared steel helmets were talking and laughing while eating. Among them, Lynn may be the only one who was dejected. He couldn't figure out a lot of things and was worried about them. If he became a prisoner of war in the Soviet army one day, would he be killed like he had surrendered just now, and could he return to his original world after death, or drift forever in the endless void?

The sound of crawlers was still ringing in my ears. There was only one left of the two half-track armored vehicles participating in the battle, which was the assault type equipped with turrets. During the battle, it was almost annihilated by the artillery fire of Soviet tanks, but it still escaped by luck. However, there were ruptures of all sizes everywhere in the body of the car, and one of them was killed and seriously injured. In order to maintain combat effectiveness, people had to be temporarily drawn from the middle of the infantry to replenish them.

At present, this temporary combat unit composed of retreating personnel is advancing along the previous marching route of the Soviet armored troops. The officers seemed to want to double-team the Soviet combat troops with the defenders in front of their deep defense line, so that even if they cannot wipe out the opponent, they can retreat to their own defense line in the chaos. The plan itself looks good, but not being able to seize a few trucks is probably the biggest regret of the previous ambush. With the tired bodies of these soldiers, the continuous "emergency marching" is not even thought of. It would be quite good to maintain a normal marching speed of four to five kilometers per hour.

Half an hour after leaving the battlefield before, I could still see the dark smoke rising into the sky. The soldiers responsible for the "aftermath" brought some gasoline from the Soviet armored vehicles and cars, poured them on prisoners of war who were shot and killed respectively, collected firearms and ammunition boxes piled up around the cannon. Although the destruction of the Soviet army's equipment and materials could indirectly slow down the pressure on their own side, the explosion of ammunition and the burning smoke also provided guidance to the Soviet planes.

As expected, two small dark dots soon appeared in the east sky. Their buzzing sounds like flies are more effective than combatants, leather boots, etc. Hundreds of German soldiers greatly accelerated the marching speed, and even turned from walking to trotting. Fortunately, the ground was wet, so there was no choking dust. But after leaving the previous woods, even if there was vegetation along the road was sparse, it was impossible to provide concealment for a team of hundreds of people.

After chewing wax, Lynn's strength had recovered, but he walked forward quickly for a while with two guns and a bullet bulge on his back. The heavy tiredness spread from his legs to his whole body. Life was at stake, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere, and with his willpower, he drove his body, which could be controlled freely, to move forward!

The buzzing sound became clearer and clearer. Turning his head, you could see the dark green paint of the two Soviet aircraft. Judging from the outline, they should not be the Il-2 attack aircraft known as the "Black Death", but this is not worthy of the gratitude of the German soldiers, because rockets were hanging under their wings. When they lowered their noses and dived, the propeller rolled the airflow and let out a deep sob, and the hum of the engine had a strong penetration, which could make people feel depressed and nervous at a long distance. Seeing the two Soviet aircraft posing in a posture of preparing to attack, the German officers shouted to the soldiers and spread out to both sides of the road.

The soldiers around him rushed away from the highway in a crowded crowd. Lin En and the "butcher" lost, had to run away from the highway in a group of strange faces. At this time, they could only hear a whizzing sound coming from the air. How dare they look up and see the spectacular scene of rockets flying in? He instinctively lowered his head and did not dare to be neglected at all. In a moment, violent explosions followed one after another. At the moment when he heard the roar, Lin En fell forward as he learned the movements in the movie, but many of the soldiers behind him had no time to stop, and were hit by the strong air waves. He staggered and fell down one by one, and one of them rushed straight onto Lin En. If his body regained a little, it might have crushed him into shock!

There were more than a dozen strong explosions, and from the interval, they were divided into two batches. The huge roar made people's ears roar, so that Lin Neng didn't hear the sound of two Soviet aircraft pulling up and passing over the sky above his head. When his hearing recovered, the familiar and close machine gun sounds came into his ears. The soldier who fell on him rolled and crawled down, saying something in his mouth. Lin Neng took a long breath and turned his head to see that the smoke gradually dissipated. The remaining armored vehicle was burning with raging flames. The craters in the large area centered on it were charred and broken all over the ground. People who fell to the ground didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

On both sides of the road, several machine gun combat teams temporarily played the role of air defense forces: one soldier carried the two-legged stand of the machine gun on his shoulder, another soldier was squatting or half-squatting to aim and shoot, and another soldier helped to master the belt of the bullet belt. The sound of mg34 or mg42 short shot sounded like a crow making a hoarse and strange scream. The golden shells kept popping out of the gun like a miniature waterfall. However, these "infantry killers" did not seem to have much threat to the Soviet fighter jets. Soon, a Soviet plane roared again and flew over less than 30 meters from the ground. At such a close distance, every detail on the lower part of the aircraft could be seen clearly by the people on the ground - the scale, composition, main equipment, and embarrassing state of this German unit, which may have been included in the eyes of the Soviet pilots at this moment.

The machine guns were still roaring, and a moment later, the second Soviet aircraft also dived. When the two machine guns on its wings fired at the same time, the crisp sound of fried beans suddenly burst out above the head. Two rains of bullets then stirred up strings of mud chips on the ground. One of the German machine gun groups was scattered, and several soldiers crawling on the ground could not escape the disaster. A brief observation showed that this short round of scattering had caused nearly ten casualties.

Amid the sound of engine speed change, the first Soviet aircraft climbed to a height of 100 meters and then flew directly to the east, while the second aircraft climbed to about half the height. It hovered with a large radius and dived from the north about a minute later. When it dropped to the lowest altitude, the wind from the propeller could almost blow the sand on the ground. So unscrupulously showed off the low-altitude skills. Lin En felt that this not only fully demonstrated the absolute air supremacy of the Soviet army on the Eastern Front at this time, but also a strong confidence of the Soviet officers and soldiers.

Like a haircut, the Soviet fighter jets fired at a longer time this time. The German machine gun chased the "green-skinned eagle" and opened fire violently. The huge recoil made the shooter and the soldiers carrying the bracket appear in a very strange and awkward posture. Many German soldiers who scattered away to avoid the air strikes also shot into the air with their submachine guns in their hands, but the Soviet fighter jet flew away as if nothing had happened. It climbed to a height of dozens of meters again, circled sideways gracefully, adjusted its posture and dived from a small angle to the east, and opened fire hundreds of meters. This time, the cannon on the plane was also located in the middle of the propeller.

The fire broke out, and the rain of bullets landed on the ground seemed to be a straight line drawn by an invisible hand. The interval between the bullet points in the middle was more than twice as wide as the two sides on the side. Each bullet point exploded like a small grenade. These three lines quickly extended along the direction of the plane's flight. When they touched the area scattered by the German soldiers, the scene of mud chips flying turned into a mixture of mud chips and blood rags. The harsh machine gun sound could not cover the painful wail. The German soldiers desperately shot up with the weapons in their hands. They could even see many flying bullet points hit the Soviet plane, but it flew away as if nothing had happened.

Shocked! Lin En was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. Although the bullets of ordinary machine guns are small, the Soviet aircraft is not so invincible!

The three consecutive ultra-low-altitude "performances" still did not satisfy the pilot of the Soviet fighter. He flew the fighter into the airplane without rushing. This time, he hovered for a while, and basically turned around with the German army as a dot for half a circle, and then launched a dive strafing from the south.
Chapter completed!
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