Pilot Hans wears a thick fur hat, and even when the snow stops, the temperature outside is still very low. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You all pay attention, I want you to be serious about adding antifreeze to the fuel. I don't want to stop in the air all of a sudden! ”

The ground technician made a triumphant gesture and swore a pledge.

The low temperature of minus 10 degrees Celsius will not freeze the gasoline, and the temperature here is higher near Ukraine, while on the outskirts of Moscow, extreme cold plagues both sides of the war, with temperatures hovering in the mid-10 degrees at night, and local temperatures of minus 20 degrees Celsius in some areas.

Hans climbed into the reconnaissance plane and pulled the man with the radio again.

"Hopefully there won't be any accidents this time." Hans prayed in his heart that it was unpredictable whether the trip would be a blessing or a curse, and he only wanted to return home safely.

The engine had started, the technician slammed down the propellers, and the plane made a loud noise and moved slowly.

Soon, the captured Soviet Po-2 gradually rose into the air and flew straight south.

After the German invasion, captured Soviet equipment was quickly used by the Germans, as evidenced by the Po-2 reconnaissance plane piloted by Hans. After a period of running-in, he has mastered the skills of piloting such an aircraft.

He continued to fly south and went straight to the heart of the swamp, and because the fuel was very abundant, he could maintain air supremacy for a long time, even if it was no problem to fly directly to Kyiv.

But he would never do it, this plane was a Soviet product after all, and if it was discovered by his own cruise fighters, it would be a huge oolong. Its speed is by no means a match for the BF109, not to mention that it does not even have weapons.

As the plane flew deeper, the Soviet sentry on the ground immediately noticed a strange noise from the sky.

There was a snowy landscape everywhere, and in order to make it easier for him to scout, Hans had to lower his altitude so that he could be directly observed by the personnel on the ground.

Soviet sentries immediately sent a report to the division headquarters. "We are in the E020 area, and friendly reconnaissance aircraft appear in the sky! Friendly reconnaissance aircraft appear in the sky! ”

This was plain information, and the radio officers of the division headquarters did not dare to slack off, and the news was immediately informed to Yevlov.

At this moment, he was still resting at the division headquarters waiting for lunch to be served, and there was an abnormality in the sky, and there was actually a Soviet reconnaissance plane? He immediately became vigilant, "It's been a long time since we've lost contact with the front forces here, how can there be friendly planes in the sky, could it be the enemy?!" ”

He immediately went into the radio room and asked the radioman, "Tell me, where the plane is flying?" ”

"It's from north to south, sir!"

At this time, Yevlov suddenly realized, and simply roared: "That group of sentries is really stupid, just see that it is a reconnaissance plane, even if it is a reconnaissance plane equipped by our army, it is controlled by the Germans at the moment!" ”

Yevlov immediately snatched the door out of the door and went straight to Yang Mingzhi.

At this moment, Yang Mingzhi had nothing to do, admiring the target shooting training of the young soldiers. Star fruit and Natasha are here, and these children have to touch the gun and shoot often so that their shooting skills will become more and more sophisticated.

Yevlov ran over panting, panting and standing in front of Yang Mingzhi.

"What's going on? My division commander, is there something wrong? Why are you so flustered?! ”

"It's a big deal, and it's ...... You listen! Yevlov suddenly stopped talking, and gradually, Yang Mingzhi's ears also remembered the buzzing.

"It's an airplane!" Yang Mingzhi subconsciously looked at the sky.

"That's an enemy plane! Coming from north to south. Or a reconnaissance aircraft. In his panic, Yevlov did not know what to do with the uninvited guest, and in a few moments, the suspicious plane appeared over the barracks.

The training of the militia and the young soldiers came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at the sky in unison. I saw a black shadow moving slowly, it flew very low and slowly. Yevlov now completely saw its honor, "This is the Po-2 reconnaissance aircraft, a very common model. But it's certainly the enemy. ”

"Then what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and beat it down for me!"

Hearing Yang Mingzhi say this, Yevlov's mind is not very bright, since he wants to shoot down the plane, then immediately call on the machine gunners of the army to dispatch. He turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by Yang Mingzhi. "Well, where are you going?"

"Of course, it's the machine gunners in a hurry, let's move the heavy machine guns out too!"

"Don't be so impulsive! Isn't the best way to deal with airplanes an airplane? ”

When asked like this, Yevlov immediately remembered that there was still a fighter in the army, and there were pilots? The eyes of the two immediately aimed at the snow-covered hangar.

Pilot Podovich, he heard a strange noise in the sky and saw the plane, but he was not sure whether it was friend or foe.

As the two commanders arrived in a hurry, he received a succinct order: "The plane will immediately take to the air and take down the enemy's reconnaissance plane." ”

Although the model of the Soviet aircraft at that time, since the commander said that it was the enemy, then it had to be shot down.

At this moment, Yang Mingzhi is very pleased, this Podovich is a writer who loves him too much, and even calls this plane "wife". This I-153 Seagull fighter is very well maintained and fully prepared for lift-off combat.

The technician quickly performed a brief inspection of the plane and loaded the two machine guns.

"A total of 500 rounds of ammunition, 250 rounds each of the two machine guns. There are not many bullets, you have to aim and hit. The bearded technician instructed.

Podovich smiled confidently, "When the enemy comes to the door, I will knock him down." Now you guys push the hangar door open completely! ”

At the airport outside the hangar, the snow on the runway was cleared at the first time, and the reason is simple. If you don't clean it up early, when the snow melts, it's bound to be muddy. In the future, even the training of soldiers will be forced to pause, but I didn't expect that such a move would completely allow the plane to rise into the air.

There was a loud noise in the hangar, and Yang Mingzhi tried to cover his ears.

Podovich sat in the cockpit, swung his right arm vigorously, and asked all the idlers and others to avoid it, and then the plane slowly drove out of the hangar.

On the other hand, the German pilot Hans never expected that in the distance at twelve o'clock, there was clearly a huge village. Because it is so different from its surroundings, the environment is dark, which is actually due to the snow being artificially cleared.

He immediately poked the radioman, whose face was stiff from the cold wind, to sober him up.

Both of them were stunned by what they saw, just as the intelligence had speculated, the reconnaissance plane had indeed found a mysterious settlement over the swamp, and if the enemy was there, it would be here.

The radio officer immediately activated the radio to send a report to the division headquarters.

Schultz was confident that he would find the mysterious enemy this time, and when the news returned, he claimed to have found a large village in the swamp area. The staff officers danced excitedly, but he was unusually calm.

"Why, my division commander, you have made a meritorious service this time. The sprawling residential area discovered by the scouts is not in our hands! Deputy division commander Mansa von Fante said.

Chief of Staff Swat, for his part, simply drew a few strokes on the map and said to himself: "Now we don't have to be passive on the defensive, we can take the initiative to attack." It is estimated that this so-called village is actually the lair of the guerrillas. ”

Schultz didn't say much, he clapped his hands to silence the agitated crowd. "Gentlemen, we must have solid evidence of what the enemy is, and we must not find a village and say that it is the enemy's stronghold, unless there is evidence that it is inhabited not by villagers, but by armed men. Now I have ordered our reconnaissance aircraft to continue the operation, and when we get the exact photos, we can finally conclude that the newly discovered huge settlement area needs to understand it. (To be continued.) )