Chapter 721: Stubborn end


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Snow stopped! The weather will not be swayed by people, just like teasing everyone. When the Germans most wanted good weather, bad weather came, the sky was overcast with clouds, and snow fell from time to time, so bad that it was desperate. However, when the Soviets were victorious and feared that the weather would improve, the good weather suddenly came, making everyone caught off guard.
"Woo ... Woo ...!" The sirens of the urgent assembly echoed over the German front line field airfield, and one fw-190d after another was pushed out of the warehouse and onto the clean runway. With a command from the tower, these fighters took off and climbed in the roar of the motor, and assembled in a neat flight formation in the sky not far away.
The Luftwaffe pilots who had been idle for a few days now were absolutely full of war. After receiving the news that the sky was briefly clearing, they acted like crazy, as if the hunters who had been depressed for a long time, poured out of their nest and started Take off in batches to find their own prey.
It seems to have waited as long as a whole century-at least these German pilots endured the pain of not being able to support friendly forces on the ground, and felt that a long period of time had passed. They are eager to take off and face the battle, even if they are facing the fierce enemy, it is much stronger than waiting on the ground.
So when the meteorological department reached the conclusion that the weather was about to improve for a short time, they began to wait patiently, and finally at this time today, they waited for the result they hoped for. As a plane flew into the sky, the entire battlefield was once again covered with clouds. It wasn't that true clouds were increasing again, but that the plane that covered the sky made people look as if the clouds were covered.
In the huge flight formation, there was a noisy voice on the radio, "Revenge for the friendly forces on the ground!" "It's time for us to play! Kill the Soviets!" "Let them see how powerful the German Air Force is!" A few days later, this group of idiots forgot to have our presence above the head! "In this noisy sound, German aircraft gradually flew to the regional targets they needed to attack.
The deployment of the German aircraft was expected by the commanders of the Soviet Red Army. If Zhukov and Rokosovsky and other generals simply prayed that the bad weather could continue, then they would not become famous in the later generations. General.
The Soviets first prepared a more brilliant response on the ground. Zhukov used a large number of fake targets to confuse the German Air Force. These wooden tank models have four wheels that can be pulled by horses and followed by a large number of Soviet real tanks. Behind, used to attract the firepower of the German Air Force.
Then the Soviets picked materials on the spot, stopped the attack when the weather turned fine, and began to try their best to disguise their tanks and armored vehicles. This is what they have repeatedly trained, and it is not a burden for the Soviet Red Army to disguise.
Another method is a bit unsatisfactory. In order to cover the ground forces and reduce the losses of the ground forces as much as possible, the Soviet fighter force was required to take off as many aircraft as possible to face the attacking German air force. In other words, it was Zhukov ’s intention to delay the time for the German Air Force to exert its power, regardless of the Air Force ’s losses.
Zhukov stood by a hidden bunker in the suburbs, behind him was his temporary headquarters in the woods. He watched the dark clouds approaching Minsk in the distance. He had just been picked up by the car a few minutes ago. A few minutes later he saw German planes open their bomb bays in the sky.
100 butcher bombers greeted the Soviet Union town, Zhukov ’s base camp, Minsk, where more than 700 tons of bombs were dropped. These bombs destroyed Minsk buildings and blasted highways in the city, causing a large number of casualties and property loss.
As an air defense force of the Soviet Red Army, the 20 fighter jets that took off and fought against each other were torn to pieces by the 20 fw-190d fighter jets escorted by the Germans before struggling a few times. The ground anti-aircraft gun fired back, but unfortunately the number was far from enough to threaten the overwhelming German bombers.
In order to equip the attacking Soviet Red Army with anti-aircraft artillery as much as possible, Zhukov diverted a large amount of urban anti-aircraft power. The nearby Soviet anti-aircraft artillery was transferred to the front line generals such as Rokosovsky and Konev. The big Minsk was There is only one anti-aircraft artillery regiment defending, which can be said to be a stalemate.
When the Germans left, these anti-aircraft fires only shot down a butcher bomber. The butcher bomber crashed into the city, the entire fuselage broke into three sections, the engine ignited a blaze, and no crew members survived. The Soviet Union paid a much higher price. The entire city of Minsk was full of ruins, and civilians were displaced by the bombing.
Despite rigorous preparations, the Soviets were exhausted by the Luftwaffe. Although countless fake targets deceived German pilots, there were still countless real targets that were too completely disguised to be razed by the Germans.
An oil depot was accidentally hit by a bomb, and then the fuel exploded. The Luftwaffe then discovered a Soviet vehicle camouflaged around the target and launched a intensive fire attack. In the entire bombing area, a blazing fire killed countless Soviet soldiers in this massacre. In this area alone, the bombs dropped by the Germans killed 140 civilians and more than 900 Soviet soldiers.
Many targets were hit and exploded, and a t-34 tank was directly hit by the dropped air bomb. Then the entire car body was torn by a huge explosion, turned into steel plates and iron pipes flying in all directions.
A huge crater was blown out of the transportation hub by a bomb, and there was still hot air. The snow was blown away by the shock wave, leaving a round black mark, which looked very obvious in the sky, followed by another When a bomb fell, the entire road was completely paralyzed.
As the fighting time continued, the Luftwaffe also suffered more losses. It was no longer only Soviet aircraft that fell in the sky. Occasionally, a German aircraft could be seen dragging long black smoke and planted on the ground. The explosion exploded into a hot flame.
Countless Soviet planes flew towards the German fighter jets, dragging out white smoke in the sky. The fighter jets of the two sides were intertwined, as magnificent as a huge fishing net shrouded in the sky. In more than ten minutes, more than 30 German aircraft were shot down, and at the same time, at least 300 Soviet aircraft could no longer return to where they left off.
While the fierce battle for air supremacy in the sky continued, another army was busy. On the lawn of the German airport, the soldiers sitting on the yellow grass finally heard the call for assembly.
A second lieutenant wrapped in gauze in his left hand approached a lieutenant colonel commander, but stood upright without saluting, and said to his boss in a slightly hoarse voice: "Sir! Everything is ready, we are instructed to descend to designated operations Location. No surprises, it's a bad place. "
"Oh, we can only fight the cruelest battle in a bad place in our life." The lieutenant commander turned around with a very beautiful iron cross on his neck, with silver on it Oak leaves, shining slightly in the sunshine of fine weather.
"You don't have to go with us. According to the regulations, you should be able to apply for retirement and get a generous retirement bond to return to your hometown. If you want, you can also apply to be a commander in the concentration camp. Your qualifications are completely sufficient. Well, there is no problem. "After the last hard fight, Bolor, who was promoted to lieutenant colonel, spoke to William Donner who was injured but did not leave the army.
Downer supported the helmet with a disabled arm and smiled with white teeth: "Human, you always have to throw something to see what you want. I'm not suitable to be a borer in the back, How do you think the paratrooper career is more suitable for me. Sir, let me jump with you. "
Borol sighed. The last time the paratroopers suffered heavy losses and collectively received a battle award medal. However, because of the large losses, he should have been promoted to deputy commander. He remained in the original army and continued Take the position of battalion commander. However, compared to the vice regiment, he still likes to stay in the first-line combat troops, which reminds him of those comrades in Baru, so that he can recall the nights he has fought.
"Remember, if you drag my hind legs, I will kick your ass!" Borol shook the heavy parachute backpack in his back, looked at the familiar faces around him, and smiled. Get up: "Don't be nervous this time, we jumped to a safer place, and all of the following are Germans."
That's right, the reinforcements that Akado prepared for Liszt were a total of 20,000 paratroopers. They had to rely on the plane to enter the battlefield at the last minute, as a strong support, to withstand the Soviet Union's general attack. Why didn't they act in advance? In fact, it was only for secrecy, so that the Soviets were trapped deeper and could not go back.
"Okay! Gentlemen! Organize your equipment! We are not the infantry transported by the transport planes. We must enter the battlefield in advance to let the Soviets know our powerful!" Borol inspired his soldiers loudly: " Who are we? "
"German paratroopers!" Everyone replied loudly.
"What are we best at?" Borol continued to ask.
"Fight the fiercest battle!" Everyone raised his right hand high.
"Very good! It's all there! Get on the plane!" Borol patted Donner's shoulder, turned around, took a heavy step, dragged his messy luggage supplies, and walked to the one that was already turning the propeller aircraft.
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