Chapter 915: As many

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At the German military airport, two Stuttgart 2 bombers with bombs were preparing to take off. The runway in front of them had been emptied. With the order, the two aircraft flew slowly from the ground one after the other. Up. In mid-air, the two planes retracted their landing gear, which made the plane more streamlined and faster.
With the roar of the engine, the two planes rushed into the sky like two birds. The earth quickly diminishes under their feet, and eventually becomes as small as the world in a fairy tale.
Passing through low mountains, across wide plains and fields, from time to time in the sky, you can see friendly aircraft returning home, and the German Air Force fighter force patrolling the battlefield.
Everyone who meets will swing their wings in the sky and pay tribute to each other with the body movements of the aircraft. The general dangerous movements are all done by the returning aircraft, because these aircraft have their own ammunition and are lighter.
The closer it is to the front line, the more gloomy the sky will be, and the originally flat and vast inclusive earth will also look different. Smoke craters are everywhere on the ground, roads and railways are basically destroyed, and some towns have been repeatedly greeted by German aircraft.
"Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly! F" Three tracers flew the wings of a German Stuttgart 2 attack aircraft into the sky. The ground anti-aircraft fire suddenly shot a row of shells. This attacked The German aircraft immediately began to adjust its flight direction, and then used the side flight to observe the ground target attacking him.
"Damn it! There are really lifeless fools attacking us! Note that there is an anti-aircraft position near the ground, which is firing at us." The attacked pilot piloted the aircraft and made an emergency maneuver. He swung the aircraft left and right, hoping to make the enemy unable to aim he.
It may be because his efforts have been effective, or it may be because of other reasons. In short, the other party did not attack him again. When the pilot pointed his nose at the anti-aircraft gun position that had just attacked him, he realized that he had been attacked by himself.
On the anti-aircraft artillery position, a single-bore Bofors 40 mm caliber anti-aircraft gun was smoking light smoke, and the surrounding German soldiers were making various gestures into the sky. A German flag was spread on the front engine compartment of the truck dragging this anti-aircraft gun, and there were many lively infantry soldiers standing around.
"This group of idiots! Almost knocked me down." The pilot of this Stuttgart Type 2 attack plane screamed. If it was beaten down by people, it would be a shame. Maybe it ’s shameful that I ’m lucky enough to lose my life.
His wingman persuaded in his earphones: "Sergeant, forget it! We still have an attack mission. When we go back to the report, we will complain to the ground air defense forces that they will fire without seeing the enemy and enemy identification marks."
"It's unlucky ... it's such a nasty task to carry out the first attack today." The pilot of the pilot aircraft adjusted his flight attitude, and the two planes continued to fly to the area where the troops of both sides exchanged fire.
"My God! Take a look below! Boss. The attacking Soviet soldiers are on the ground! Too many! I can't see the end at all." The pilot in the wingman said in the headphones with a trembling voice.
Hearing this sentence, the pilot of the aircraft did not hesitate, and immediately adjusted the flight attitude of the aircraft to see clearly the situation on the ground. There were Soviet soldiers under attack everywhere, densely packed like ants moving. On the ground, there are continuously advancing t-26 tanks, and trucks filled with camouflage branches. Many anti-aircraft guns are firing. Two German aircraft above the unit are wandering in the rain of bullets.
"Dive! Start attacking! Look for your target, no need to cover. Be careful not to be shot down, otherwise you can't even find the corpse." Looking at the thousands of Soviet troops at the foot, the pilot of the long plane finished. After the sentence, the dive attack began.
The stern dive sound cut through the sky. The Stuka 2 attack aircraft began to approach the ground with a very steep dive. Then he did not rush to drop the bomb, but pressed the rocket to launch in the most crowded place. Button.
The rocket launcher hanging on the wing began to emit a white smoke. The powerful rockets dragged the white trails towards the target, and then two rows of huge explosions of black smoke rose on the ground. All are limbs and broken arms flying around.
"I knocked out a tank! ... Great! I killed him! ... My God, there are so many of them." The excitement of the wingman in the headset sounded continuously with the noise of interference However, the pilot of the long plane didn't say much, he just drove his own plane and pointed his nose at important attack targets again and again.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the whole aircraft became lighter as soon as the bomb left the belly of the aircraft, and this bomb was projected at the safest flight height of the Stuka 2 attack aircraft. Then it accurately landed on the edge of a slowly advancing t-34 tank based on inertia.
A huge explosion enveloped the Soviet tank at once, and the smoke gradually dissipated. The track of the Soviet t-34 tank has been destroyed, and the entire engine compartment has also burned up. Within a few seconds, the second time The explosion sounded, and the turret of the tank was lifted into the air tens of meters high by a huge air wave.
The Soviet soldiers around this tank were long overturned on the ground by the shock wave and shrapnel of the bomb explosion. The uninjured people just got up and had no time to organize their clothes, they were blown out by another explosion. . Many people's faces were covered in blood, and the screams continued.
An anti-aircraft gun opened fire at the edge of the woods in an attempt to disperse the German aircraft attacking the Soviet troops. The tracer flew across the wings of the German aircraft and woven into a large net formed by flames. German planes flew left and right in this large net, avoiding the deadly artillery shells flying around.
"Oh my god! There are too many of them! I'm diving, I'm diving! The last bomb! Ok! Hit the target! I pulled up! I pulled up! They are firing at me! The bullet hit me The plane is ... "The wingman's pilot still shouted loudly in his headphones. It seems that facing so many targets can really make people very excited.
The pilot of the long plane still didn't speak, but found a relatively safe direction. He piloted the plane and began to dive, and with the cannon on his plane, he began a fierce blast at the crowd of Soviet troops.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" The 20mm caliber gun against the enemy's infantry was a slaughter. The dense ammunition swept two conspicuous roads among the Soviet attacking crowd. Is beautiful. It's just that this avenue is stained with blood, and few people dare to walk on it.
After pulling up his own plane again, the pilot of the long jet exhaled a breath and then commanded the talker: "Light up all of my ammunition and then merge with my plane at an altitude of 7000 meters. Do you understand? ?wingman!"
"Boss! For the first time, I saw our target that we couldn't destroy all at once." The wingman also ran out of ammunition he carried and began to climb slowly to a relatively safe height while driving his own aircraft.
"I am Orchard One here, Orchard One here, and Orchard No. 2 and I are conducting ground-attack missions, and there are reports now." The pilot of the pilot changed his channel and said in the noisy cockpit : "At least one division of the opponent's ground unit is attacking. The ammunition I carry cannot meet the strike requirements. In addition, the opponent has 4 anti-aircraft guns covering them, all of which are of small caliber. Please confirm the enemy number ... I am returning, I am finished!"
"Here is the ground control tower. You are allowed to return home! You are flying according to the scheduled safe route. You can see it clearly on the radar. That's it." The sound of the ground tower sounded in the headphones. At this distance, the radio equipped on the German aircraft is enough. Let them communicate with each other.
In the air force field airfield command center on the ground, an officer handed over some communication records reported from the front line to the commander. The air force colonel frowned and read the content, then murmured, "God, I hope those Italians and Romanians will know what a huge force they are facing. "
"Sir! We have lost 7 Stuttgart 2 attack aircraft, so the troops will lose their combat capabilities." An officer saluted and said to the colonel commander: "The enemy is not our attack aircraft. What the brigade can hinder, we should ask for support. "
The commander of the colonel nodded and pointed to the range of strikes marked in black and white: "The strike range we are responsible for is not very large, but the density of Soviet attacks is too great. I asked the attacking aircraft unit next door, They are also requesting reinforcements. "
"Report!" A sergeant from the Luftwaffe came to the two, stood saluting and said aloud: "I just got the news that the two Italian divisions have lost their defensive positions and the two Romanian divisions were injured or injured It is terrible and will be broken by the other party at any time. "
"Where is the armored force of the G Group Army? If we need to transfer, we should notify as soon as possible." The colonel frowned. If the Soviets were close to the field airport, it would definitely be a trouble for them.
"The liaison officer of the G Group Army said that their troops were gathering and preparing to fight back." The taxi officer who reported to him responded softly.