It took less than a long time for the German bomber formation to fly over the Soviets. The planes were like rotten vultures, lingering; like maggots on their tars, they could not even be shaken off.

Accompanied by the roaring engine, a Stuka 2 attack aircraft found its own target and began to dive calmly. The 20mm caliber cannon on the wings specially designed to attack the ground was very lethal. A series of attacks hit the positions of the Soviet Red Army.

The German pilot calmly used his sight to cover the Soviet soldiers curled up in the trenches on the ground, and then dived down the fire trigger along the direction of the trenches. Then he could see a piece of smoke rising from the sight's sight, moving forward as the plane advanced.

The tracer bullets ejected from the machine cannon flew into the smoke rising on the ground with dazzling light, making the row of smoke denser. The ground was filled with corpses and broken limbs and broken arms broken by shells. The entire trench seemed to be hell on earth, with blood and screams everywhere.

The attack aircraft responsible for cover dives at the same time, but they did not pour their ammunition on the infantry positions. These attack aircraft aimed at the anti-aircraft gun positions that counterattacked, and used bombs and artillery shells to destroy the few rebellious forces on the Soviet positions.

The German bombing of the Krim Peninsula has never stopped since the beginning of autumn. Nearly 300 butcher bombers from the Strategic Air Force have to patronize this poor Soviet territory almost every day. Some fixed anti-aircraft artillery positions originally deployed on the peninsula have long been blown to a flat bottom, and only a few small-caliber air defense weapons have been hidden.

However, there are not many small-caliber anti-aircraft guns now. The battle a few days ago caused the Soviet Union to lose more than half of its air defense power, and the loss of positions made them lose some of the air defense guns. Now the remaining things can no longer cause any trouble to the German attack aircraft troops.

In addition, the German attack aircraft always cover each other and conduct ground attacks, and there are few times when they are alone. Therefore, it is not a very simple matter to make contributions to the Soviet ground air defense firepower. Most of the time, these anti-aircraft gun positions will be destroyed in the first time. Only in a very small number of lucky situations will they have the opportunity to replace the German aircraft in the sky.

A German plane in the sky flew over his head. On a hidden anti-aircraft gun shooting position, several Soviet artillery soldiers looked at the sky through the gap between the camouflage nets and the snow-white dead leaves. They wanted to pull the camouflage openly and get a few shots at the invaders, but because of their strength, they couldn't do it.

The order they received was to save themselves as much as possible, and then when an aircraft threatened important facilities such as bunkers, they would give a sudden counterattack. After shooting down the enemy planes, they tried their best to rescue their artillery. However, looking at the densely packed German planes in the sky, these young Soviet artillery soldiers really did not have the courage to shoot shells in their hands at the enemy.

They saw with their own eyes a Soviet soldier running in the trenches was hit by a 20mm caliber machine cannon. His arm seemed to be torn apart by something, and flew out a lot, and then the soldier's body expanded, his intestines sprayed all over the ground, and his whole person fell into the trenches, and blood sprayed on the faces of the soldiers around them, which scared them to scream.

Unfortunately, these Soviet soldiers who were so scared that they could not shout again after only a few seconds, because the second Stuka 2 attack aircraft that dived down once again poured ammunition into the trench. In an instant, the ammunition flew across the trench and flew into the trench. The trenchers with almost 30 soldiers were all over the place, and in an instant, there were only single digits left.

Not far away, on the top of a bunker, suddenly hit by a bomb dropped by a German plane. A huge explosion erupted and the entire bunker collapsed. This was not the core area of ​​the Sevastopol Fortress, so some bunker fortifications were not that strong. An ordinary aviation bomb solved the problem and solved the problem very thoroughly.

The cement board collapsed in a diagonal landslide, and the white dust and cement pieces instantly buried the soldiers below. The strong vibration shocked half of the soldiers inside to death. Some of the remaining people were killed by the cement roof, and some were directly killed by the flying bomb fragments. In short, there was no sound.

The first person to find an enemy plane attack was that the veteran who turned around and fled struggled to climb out of the collapsed ruins. He was in a good position. A few unlucky guys blocked the flying fragments and the gravel that collapsed from the roof. So he survived. Although his ears were buzzing and he seemed to be unable to hear other sounds, he was still very glad that he could continue to breathe.

He saw soldiers waving to him in a hidden anti-aircraft gun position not far from the trench. He looked around and found that he was the only living man kneeling beside the ruins, and under his knee was the chest of another Soviet soldier. He crawled forward with his hands stained by blood from someone and pulled his feet out of the ruins. He stepped on the dead man and crawled into the anti-aircraft gun position, leaning against several ammunition boxes and gasping for breath.

He himself didn't know what others said to him, because there was only a buzzing sound in his ears. However, after a while of breathing, he felt the pain coming from his body, raised his arm and looked at it. At this time, he found a piece of metal inserted into his arm, not knowing where it came from.

Before he could pull out the damn shrapnel, he raised his head and looked around. The soldiers on the anti-aircraft gun position were lifting the disguise net with all their strength. The snow on it fell and poured into the neck of the Soviet veteran, and a biting cold came.

The vision became better. He saw German planes dropping bombs one after another on the distant positions, with huge flames rising there, as if everything was burning. I remember that he had seen such bombs, and most of his comrades were burned to death by such bombs a few months ago. The officers called this bomb napalm bombs, and I heard that once it was lit, it would never be able to extinguish the flames on his body.

He had seen the soldier whose entire arm was swallowed by the flames, and his face melted by the flames. The soldier never stopped wailing after being sent to the field hospital. A few days later, the unlucky guy died in the hospital. The result of wasting bandages and painkillers made him suffer for a while, and that's all.

To be honest, this Soviet veteran was just a poor peasant. He didn't know what science and technology and advanced weapons and equipment were. In his opinion, the Germans invented these terrible things, which were similar to the devil Satan. Normal humans should not use such cruel methods to wreck the same tribe, but these weapons now appear on the battlefield, like the terrible sickle of the God of Death, harvesting people's lives.

Everything seemed to be over, or it should be over here. The veteran found that a German bomber not far away was flying above their heads, and it was obvious that the other party discovered that there was an anti-aircraft gun position that was enough to pose a threat.

After falling down his gaze, the veteran struggled to stand up. He saw Soviet soldiers wearing cotton jackets slapping the flames on his body in the distance. Unfortunately, his hands were unable to extinguish the flames on his body, but instead burned his palms and sleeves. The burning substance in the napalm bomb was sticky and easily stuck to the contact object and ignited the contact object together.

As they struggled and ran, the soldier finally collided with a man who was also covered in flames. Both of them fell to the ground and disappeared from the veteran's vision. It was obvious that the final outcome of the two of them was very clear, and no one could survive the "Devil's Flame".

Before the Soviet veteran could come back to his senses, the explosion of air waves blew him away. His whole body seemed to be leaves in the wind. He jumped a few meters away and then fell heavily on the ruins of the bunker he had just climbed out. He was thrown into a dizzy way and finally found his mind from the chaos.

The German planes in the sky seemed to be returning. They raised their flight altitude and then formed in the sky and flew towards the direction they came. The sound in their ears became even more serious. They struggled to sit up. The Soviet veteran saw the anti-aircraft gun position where he was just living. A Soviet soldier was leaning against the cover to wipe the blood on his face. The others fell to the ground and there was no movement.

A Soviet soldier climbed into the trench and leaned against the wall of the trench and gasped. He glanced at the veteran, then smiled with white teeth, and left tears as he smiled, and burst into tears. Including the trench, there was almost a company of troops stationed. Most of these people were no longer there, and it seemed very difficult to get 20 of them.

The three of them sat there, not knowing what to do. Not long after, the Soviet veterans saw a Leopard tank under the cover of a No. 3 assault gun, which had begun to climb over the trenches where they were. Behind the tanks were the careful German grenadiers.

The Soviet veteran looked down and wanted to find a weapon, but he was unable to do so. The weapons on the ruins were damaged, and the nearest intact rifle was at least five meters away from him. He struggled for a moment, began to move his wounded body, and crawled towards the Mosinnagan with difficulty.
Chapter completed!