With the roar of the engine, the two planes flew into the sky like two birds, and their feet quickly became smaller and eventually became as small and abnormal as the world in fairy tales.
Over the low peaks, over the wide plains and fields, you can still see friendly planes returning from time to time in the sky, patrolling the battlefield of German fighter planes.
When we meet, everyone will shake their wings and move their limbs to show mutual respect. Generally, dangerous moves are made by returning planes, because these planes run out of ammunition, which is lighter.
The closer we get to the front line, the more gloomy the sky becomes. The ground is flat and wide, and the ground is full of smoke and craters. Roads and railway foundations have been destroyed, and some towns have been repeatedly greeted by German planes.
"tu! Tu! Sudden! " Three tracer bullets grazed the wing of a German Stuka-2 attack plane and flew to the sky and the ground. Suddenly, a row of artillery shells came out. The attacked German plane immediately adjusted its flight direction and then flew sideways to observe the ground target that attacked him.
"damn it! There are really deadly idiots attacking us! Note that there is an anti-aircraft gun position near the ground that is firing at us. "The attacked pilot is making an emergency maneuver in his plane. He swings the plane from side to side in the hope that the enemy can aim at him."
It may be because his efforts have paid off, or it may be because of other reasons that the other side never attacked him again. Only when the pilot pointed his nose at the anti-aircraft gun position that had just attacked him did he realize that he was attacked by his own people.
At that anti-aircraft gun position, a single-tube Bofors 4 mm anti-aircraft gun was smoking, while German soldiers around it were making various gestures in the sky, dragging the anti-aircraft gun with a German swastika flag shop, and there were many onlookers around the front engine compartment of the truck.
"This group of fools! Almost called me. "The pilot of this Stuka 2 attack aircraft swore. If it was called in a fog, it would be a shame. It might be a shame, or it might be lucky. Maybe even his own life will be lost.
His wingman headphones kept exhorting, "Sergeant, forget it! We will complain when we attack and go back to write a report that the ground defense forces will be angry if they don’t see the identification mark clearly. "
"It’s unfortunate … it’s so unlucky to carry out the first attack today." The pilot of the long plane adjusted his flight attitude and the two planes continued to fly in tandem to the exchange of fire area between the two sides.
"My emperor! Look at the noodles! Boss, the ground is full of soldiers attacking the Soviet Union! Too many! I can’t see the end, "said the pilot’s trembling headphones in the wingman."
Hearing this, the pilot did not hesitate to adjust the flight posture of a plane immediately to see the ground situation clearly. There were many attacking Soviet soldiers everywhere, like ants moving on the ground, 26 tanks and trucks full of camouflage branches, and many anti-aircraft guns were normalizing. Two German planes overhead this unit were wandering in the hail of bullets.
"dive! Attack! Don’t cover your own targets, be careful not to be shot down, or even the body will be lost. "After watching the tens of millions of Soviet army pilots say this, they will dive."
The squeal dive pierced the sky. The Stuka-2 attack plane dived very steeply and approached the ground. Then he didn’t hurry to drop the bomb, but pressed the rocket launch button in the most crowded place.
There was a white smoke from the rocket launching slot hanging on the wing. Those powerful rockets dragged their white trails and rushed to their targets. Then there were two rows of huge explosions on the ground, and there were residual limbs and broken arms flying everywhere.
"I knocked out a tank! ….. Great! I killed him! ….. oh, my god, there are so many of them. "The wingman in the earphone shouted excitedly, and the long-distance pilot kept ringing with the interference noise, but he didn’t say anything more. He was driving his own plane and pointed his nose at important targets again and again.
"hey!" As soon as the whole plane bomb broke away from the belly, it became light. The bomb Stuka 2 attack plane was projected at the altitude closest to the ground, and then landed next to a slowly advancing 34-type tank according to inertia.
As soon as the huge explosion enveloped the Soviet tank, the smoke gradually dispersed, and the track of the Soviet 34 tank was destroyed, and the whole engine compartment was also burned. Within a few seconds, the second explosion sounded, and the tank turret was lifted by the huge air billow and flew to tens of meters high.
Soviet soldiers around this tank have long been overturned by the explosion shock wave and shrapnel of the aerial bomb. No one was injured. Just after getting up, they were blown out by another explosion. Many people were covered with blood and screamed endlessly.
An anti-aircraft gun didn’t cease fire at the edge of the forest in an attempt to disperse the attacking Soviet troops. The tracer bullets of the German plane brushed the wings of the German plane and flew around to weave a flame to form a big net. In this big net, the German plane flew around to avoid the deadly shells.
"Oh my God! There are too many of them! I’m diving! I’m diving! The last bomb! All right! Hit the target! I pulled it up! I pulled it up! They’re angry at me! The bullet hit my plane … "The wingman still shouted 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 to drive the plane to dive, and his plane gun slammed at the crowd of Soviet troops
"chug! Chug! " 2 mm caliber machine gun against enemy infantry is simply a killing of dense ammunition. Two conspicuous roads have been swept out of the Soviet attack crowd-this road is more beautiful than it looks, but this road is red with blood, and few people dare to walk.
After pulling up his plane again, the pilot spit out a foul breath and ordered to the intercom, "Blow up all your ammunition and meet my plane at a height of 7 meters." Flights! "
"Boss! The first time I saw our Ministry destroy the target, the wingman also wiped out his ammunition and drove his plane slowly to a relatively safe height.
"This is Orchard No.1, and this is Orchard No.2 and I are reporting the current situation of ground attack." The pilot of the long plane adjusted the cockpit of a noisy plane on his own channel and said, "At least one division of the other ground troops is attacking. I carry ammunition to meet the strike requirements. In addition, the other side has four anti-aircraft guns with small caliber. Please confirm the enemy’s serial number … I am returning!"
"Here is the ground command tower to allow you to return! According to the scheduled flight route, the radar can see you clearly. "The distance sounded in the earphone of the ground tower is enough for the German aircraft to communicate with each other."
An officer of the ground army field airport command center handed some communication records reported by the front line to the commander. The military academy frowned and read them, then murmured, "God, I hope those Italians and Romanians can know what a huge army they are facing."
"Sir! We have lost seven Stuka-2 attack aircraft, so the troops will lose their combat capability. "An officer saluted at attention and then said to the school commander," The size of the enemy is not that one of our attack aircraft brigades can hinder us. We should call for support. "
The commander of the school nodded and then pointed to the black-and-white mark. "The scope we are responsible for is not big, but the Soviet attack density is too large. I asked the attack troops next door and they are asking for reinforcements."
"Report!" A German noncommissioned officer came to the two men to stand at attention and salute, and then shouted, "Just got news that two Italian divisions have lost their defensive positions, and two Romanian divisions have suffered heavy casualties and will be broken by the other side at any time."
"G regiment armored forces position? If we need to move, we should inform them as soon as possible. "The school frowned. If the Soviets are close to the field airport, it will definitely be a trouble for them.
"The liaison officer of the G regiment said that their troops were preparing to fight back," replied the sergeant lightly.
Chapter 915 916 own honor
Donat Luo felt that he had never been so unlucky in his life. He went to join the black shirt army because he was avoiding debts, and as a result, he became the backbone of the black shirt army in a fog.
In the past few days, he was still a little proud, because after all, even the black shirt army was a big leader, but this kind of pride did not last long, and the damn leader Mussolini fought almost all the countries around him
Donat, France, took part in the attack on the Italian-French border. As a result, it seems that the Italian army was so confused that it was defeated by the inferior French border guards. Ammunition and ordnance were lost all the way. Everyone wanted to have more legs and escape backwards, so as to save their lives.
The war did not stop because of donat’s cowardice. On the contrary, the expansion war of the great axis countries or the creation war of the new world order became more and more cruel and the scale became larger and larger, and he, the "senior commander" of the black shirt army who narrowly escaped from the French battlefield and returned to Italy, suddenly became a senior officer and was placed in the Italian regular army as the backbone.
So he swaggered into a battalion commander, an officer commanding 49 soldiers, and then he led this army to attack the Balkans. Finally, the Germans helped to complete the occupation of parts of the Balkans.
The following things are somewhat understandable. Battalion Commander donat Luo and other two young instructors belonging to the German wehrmacht came, and then they learned various methods of warfare, such as arranging firepower and distributing troops to form a strict defensive formation and an offensive formation.
After this special training, donat Luo didn’t know how big the gap between Italy and Germany was. He found that his army finally had a little military appearance. It can be said that only then did he see what the real army should be like.
Later, his troops were transferred to the Balkans to join the German, Turkish and Italian countries in a joint campaign to encircle guerrillas. This time, his troops did not escape and skillfully learned tactics to stop a guerrilla who tried to break through. The donat Luo infantry battalion not only was not defeated by more than 12 guerrillas, but also counterattacked and destroyed 144 vicious Balkan guerrillas.
You know, this is really a remarkable achievement. Usually, in the face of Italian troops twice as big as their own enemies, there is an option, that is, to retreat quickly; If there is no way to retreat, they also have an option, that is, to raise their hands and surrender-to be able to fire and kill their own enemies, which is extremely difficult for the Italian army.
At present, there are many Italian troops trained by German instructors in Luoying, donat, which are no longer under the Italian command system. They have been transferred from their allies and assigned to the command of the Southern German Theater Command, and they now have a new name called "Italian Expeditionary Force"
In fact, the Italian troops did not go through any hard battles in the Eastern Front War. Most of the Italian troops were placed in the rear to guard some unimportant traffic lines and warehouses. Some of them were very elite and had actual combat experience, and the ace troops were placed in the unimportant areas of the front line.
Unfortunately, the Soviet Union and the German army did not pay much attention to "unimportant areas" in Kursk South Belgorod. Unfortunately, however, the two most powerful armored groups in human history collided near here, and this unimportant place became the most terrible steel tomb in the world.
Curled up in the trench, donat Luo was enjoying the most magnificent requiem with his rifle. There were few two Soviet tanks. Without a ceasefire around him for 5 meters, his whole battalion was on the verge of collapse, and his battalion commander knew very well that he had no chance to escape this time.
"Battalion commander! Donat Luo battalion commander’s left machine gun position has been killed by the Soviet tank. Company 1 is trying to retreat, but we lack cover. "A hand holds a helmet to ensure that the only protection of his head will not fall off because of running. The sergeant squinted and reported to donat Luo," Communication between Company 3 has been interrupted, and our situation is very bad! "
Donat looked at himself from the corner of the trench. Several Italian infantry with rifles were being strafed out by the other tanks and machine guns. He turned to his hand and said, "I know! You said that I know that I don’t know what to do now. You know that we will build a position in this battalion. "
First, the level of German instructors is limited; second, the level of these Italian apprentices is even worse. The ultimate solution is that the Germans mechanically use the most old-fashioned method to stipulate the way to play, and the Italians simply form a habit-so everything is fine, and an army with certain combat capability is so "crash". The effect is self-evident if you look at today’s mess.
"The Soviets didn’t take the central breakthrough method to cut into our defense line, and the anti-tank gun method formed a cross fire, and soon they would be killed." The sergeant pointed to the Soviet tanks that were constantly attacking Italian positions in the distance, retracted their heads and said to his battalion commander, "The enemy is more than three tanks, which is beyond our control."
"In this case, we will lose two-thirds of our troops if we retreat." donat Luo is a machine. He remembers the conclusion of the exercise given by the German instructor. He remembers that he escaped again and others were brutally hunted down until he was killed. His opponent did not lose a person. The exercise left a deep impression on him and was another reason to stop him from abandoning his armor.
"Battalion commander! ….. "The sergeant seems to want to persuade something, but a stray bullet hit his helmet, and the blood gushed out from the helmet and flowed down the eaves of the Italian helmet to lie down in the trench with these blood owners.
"ah!" Looking at his hand being knocked over by a gun, donat Luo was so scared that he lost his gun at his feet. He knew that the Soviet tank was slowly approaching and blocking his front. At this moment, two soldiers were collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He grabbed an Italian infantryman who passed by him and reached his battle order "order the two wings to fire anti-tank guns. We need anti-tank fire support."
The Italian soldier looked back at his battalion commander, then continued to attack the Soviet Red Army without looking back and flew in the opposite direction to donat. Luo smiled bitterly because that was his familiar figure, but he also ran away from the French position like that more than a year ago.
Something different happened. The Italian soldier who ran out was quickly turned into a sieve tracer by the Soviet tank machine gun, which penetrated his body like a laser, and then he piled up like a pool of mud.
"Let the anti-tank gun fire! Fire! " Donat Luo stumbled and then hysterically shouted in the trench, "Whoever thanked the emperor for letting those two big guns!"
"Boom!" I don’t know if his prayer was answered or someone heard him. He ordered the first anti-tank gun to fire. The shell hit a Soviet kv1 tank armor and penetrated its side armor. A raging Soviet tank stopped moving but paralyzed, and a puff of smoke came out of the battlefield.
Two Soviet soldiers were still alive inside, and they were screened by angry Italian soldiers without two steps. After all, this tank just killed dozens of Italian soldiers, which also inspired these Italians to avenge themselves from another angle.
Another anti-tank gun also fired shells, but I don’t know why it didn’t hit the most threatening 34 tank. Later, both anti-tank guns were destroyed by Soviet tanks with a dominant number. Now Italians have fewer anti-tank weapons.
"Hey, I said! We just ran away again? " Donat watched another infantryman pass by him in a mess and ran to the place where the body of a deserter was still lying, shouting, "Don’t you have any Italian shame?"
Watching his hands die one by one in front of him, donat Luo suddenly lost his mind to escape. He remembered his carefree mood when he commanded the troops to hold their positions in the Balkans. He had experienced victory and he didn’t want to taste the shame of failure easily again.
"Go back to fight! Let these Soviets look at our Italian Roman legion! " Donat Luo grabbed the arm of an abandoned soldier and shouted as loudly as he could, "We can win! We are that heroic Italian expeditionary force! "
"I’m sorry, Mr. Lieutenant, I have to leave here. There are too many Soviets." The soldier broke free from donat’s pull and stumbled to the road to "being alive", which seemed very bright and seemed to represent hope
Donat Luo hesitated for a moment and then took a step in that direction. Then he suddenly felt that doing so made him lose his last glory, so he stopped and straightened up a little involuntarily.
"bang!" I don’t know where the gun came from. donat Luo felt that his head was hit by a hammer, and then the darkness enveloped all the surrounding scenery
A few minutes later, Italy’s last battalion, the frontline defense forces, was wiped out by their own practical actions, which proved that Italy is not all cowards.
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Chapter 916 Class 917 Munich