Natasha herself, she's still alive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the eve of the night raid, she slept soundly, and the average recruit often nervously closed her eyes when she learned that she was about to participate in a bloody battle. As a veteran, Natasha fell asleep, and her body was fully rested, until the whole army got up at 0:00 in the morning and went to the battlefield.

The moon gradually rose, there were not many clouds in the sky, the bright moonlight shone on the earth, the unmelted snow reflected the light, and the visibility of the whole land was okay.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally reached 0:00 in the morning.

When Balzen woke up, he immediately called everyone up.

"Everyone, hurry up and eat dry food and get all your gear in order. Twenty minutes later, we were in action. ”

Natasha's own stall was rolled up immediately after the order, she didn't have to carry this thing herself, and Igor did all the manual work. While helping the girl tidy up the housekeeping, he said, "Natasha, you check your equipment one last time, wipe the chamber of the gun, and check the magazine for any dirt." The muzzle drawer and bipod are installed now. ”

It's not up to him to do the necessary work, and Natasha knows how to do it. She patted her cheek, and when she sobered up, she ate some dry food and began to check her firearm. In future battles, this sniper rifle will be of great use. The enemy's searchlights and some other key targets are taken out by it.

Therefore, the girl must not be too tired on the march, she is traveling lightly, and this sniper rifle is the most critical.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and Balzen ordered the whole army to assemble, form a two-line column in a platoon unit, and begin to advance.

The second platoon was the leader, and even though the light was dim now, they found the right route - the daytime reconnaissance route.

Soon, the whole army entered the forest road, and the second platoon commander suddenly stopped, and he informed everyone: "The troops are getting closer and closer to the enemy's airfield. All must be vigilant to prevent contact with enemy sentries. ”

In any case, a single gunshot at night was enough to alarm the enemy. Balzen ordered the soldiers to be cautious, and all of them had their guns safe off to prevent them from misfiring.

However, the second platoon commander is indeed unfounded. These Germans were not their most elite front-line troops, poorly trained and even less vigilant. Even if they are in a short period of time, they will mobilize all the manpower and material resources available to build their fortifications.

The pit is not dug less, the barbed wire is not less pulled, what about the most critical person? Because it was so cold at night, those makeshift machine gun forts were simply ineffective at night. For no other reason, some people deserted and went back to the dormitory to sleep, while others wrapped themselves in rice dumplings.

As for the teams patrolling the forest, they have long returned. As for those who did not return, it did not cause much alarm, for there were indeed patrols that simply camped in the forest.

If there is a sharpest sentry, it can only be the wooden tower in the airport, the team in charge of searchlights. There are two wooden towers throughout the airport, and its mission is mainly responsible for flight dispatch, turning on searchlights at night for night warning.

When the second platoon is on reconnaissance, the searchlights of the two towers will be the main targets of the night attack. Natasha followed the troops, she clenched the barrel of her gun, knocked out the headlights, blinded the Germans, and her biggest mission was accomplished.

A night march, if it were an average troop, would be a disaster. Fortunately, under the order of Yang Mingzhi, the 284th Division's daily training must have marching in the forest, including night marching.

The whole army arrived at the target at 1:40 a.m., and the enemy airfield was in full view.

Balzen pouted: "There are so many enemy planes." Stuka, BF109, PO transport aircraft, at least one brigade of this size. ”

Natasha's sketch was already intuitive, and until now, Balzen saw the whole picture of the German army with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but be in awe. If you want to talk about airports, this is the airport. The one in the bombed-up catfish village, which is the large playground used by the troops to assemble.

Balzen himself picked up the telescope and reconnoitred again, and in the moonlight, the enemy's fortifications were faintly visible.

In those trenches, there are a few more stars. He immediately ordered, "Natasha, aim at those yellow lights and see what they are!" ”

Natasha immediately lowered her bipod, and she was fully in sniper mode. The focus adjusted, and in the dim light, she saw that it was a German. "Report to the company commander, it's the Germans, they're smoking!"

"Hell, the enemy doesn't sleep yet?!"

Balzen immediately called the four platoon commanders, re-emphasized the task, and ordered the whole army to rest in place until half past two, and then start moving.

After only five minutes of smoking, Natasha continued to watch, and the Germans who smoked actually crawled out of the post-battle, supporting each other in the direction of the building. They're not drinking bars! If so, their vigilance is too poor.

Balzen also kept an eye on the fact that as time went on, the entire airport was almost uninhabited. This can't be a trap, the enemy is just too sloppy. The entire airport, and the person who is currently in control of the searchlight, is still busy, and the other enemies should be asleep.

Looking at my watch, it was finally half past two in the morning. Balzen first said to Natasha: "Honey, the sniper team is set up here, you and Igor don't mess around." When the battle is over, we also meet here. ”

The girl nodded, and she and her partner immediately officially established a sniper position.

Balzen looked at his warriors and gave the order to move.

Four platoons will perform their duties, three infantry platoons will break through to the first line, and artillery platoons, which will establish positions not far in front of Natasha.

Therefore, mortar and recoilless gun positions were the first to be established, and the range of artillery fire was enough to cover a radius of 1.5 kilometers, almost the entire airfield.

The other three platoons of soldiers, in an offensive formation, bowed and marched towards their respective targets. And all this, the Germans did not perceive.

The fighters cut the enemy's barbed wire with vises, and the second platoon commander had to sigh that the barbed wire laid by these Germans was too bad. Otherwise, the enemy is making the workers work, and those who have not been systematically trained pull the barbed wire purely to cope.

The barbed wire fences were cut short one after another, and soldiers rushed in.

Several fighters of the second platoon, carrying submachine guns on their backs, shovels on their left and stabs on their right, burst into the trenches and immediately began to sweep.

As the soldiers expected, not all the German defenders went to the desertion dormitory. Some people hid in the trenches to rest, they were very tired from working for too long, and they slept very deeply. At this moment, the Soviet servicemen arrived, and death immediately came. The spur stabbed the German soldier in the throat, followed by a slap of the shovel.

A trench was cleared in this way, and the whole army successfully broke through the first line of defense and officially entered the airfield.

At this point, the three infantry platoons immediately rushed to their respective targets, and along the way, only the enemy's searchlights harassed. It's a pity that those guys haven't arrived yet, and the Soviet partisans, who are on the defensive day and night, are actually killing under their noses, and their goal is even more crazy - to blow up all the planes!

Now Balzen personally led the third platoon, and he personally went to take out the enemy's command center.

At this moment, the sleeping German pilots did not know that death was coming. (To be continued.) )