Chen Dao lay behind a small dirt slope, and under the cover of the lush bushes on the dirt slope, he poked his head out to check the movement of the Polish troops outside.

With the help of a six-fold magnified Zeiss military telescope, Chen Dao clearly saw the Polish infantry outside searching the German corpses all over the ground, looking for valuable trophies.

"The loot seized was not returned to the public? Military discipline is really corrupt. Chen Dao clearly saw in the telescope that a Polish soldier took off a watch from a German corpse and put it on his left hand, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Major." Lieutenant Randolph quietly returned to Chen Dao's side.

"Well, how many of us have?" Chen Dao retracted his head from the dirt slope and asked back.

"There were 486 of them, but we only had seven pistols, 106 rifles, seven light machine guns, and by the way, five flare guns."

Chen Dao quickly calculated in his mind: "These weapons, we can't even equip half of the people, how can there be so few?" ”

"Major, you forgot, we are artillerymen." Randolph was succinct.

"I remember, we are a group of anti-aircraft artillery without anti-aircraft artillery and artillery without artillery." Chen Dao hammered his head, and instantly felt that he was one step closer to his untimely death.

"Major, I also found a high-power radio station with your men, and I tried to contact friendly troops." 、

Chen Dao raised his head suddenly, stared at Randolph and asked, "What do they say?" ”

"It's a pity that our 30 Infantry Division was attacked on all fronts, and the enemy had an absolute numerical superiority, so he couldn't send anyone to save us, so let's hold on and wait for help." Randolph said listlessly.

Chen Dao's barely reluctantly reinvigorated spirit immediately languished again, "I'm here to spy on the Poles, you go to the radio station immediately, ask the correspondent to contact the Fourth Air Force, explain our situation, and ask them to send someone to rescue us." ”

The Fourth Air Force is responsible for providing air support for Chen Dao's Southern Army Group, and is also the top boss of the antiaircraft artillery battalion led by Chen Dao.

It didn't take long for Lieutenant Randolph to return to Chen Dao.

"They said they would relay our situation to Army Group South and tell us to wait patiently for reinforcements."

Chen Dao scolded in his heart, the army is unreliable, and his "mother's" air force is unreliable, and he is estimated to be dying young.

Calm, calm, Chen Dao forced himself to calm down, he was the one who dared to tie explosives to himself and personally lit the fire, and he still dared to shoot at the police with AK47 and more than 70 police cars, how to say that he could be called a bandit, and he should not be intimidated by this small scene.

"No, we still have to ask for help." After thinking for less than ten seconds, Chen Dao immediately made the decision to call for help.

After spending another ten minutes pondering the vocabulary, Chen Dao ordered Lieutenant Randolph to closely monitor the movements of the Polish troops outside the woods, and ran to the radio station to start calling for help.

"Pick me up on this channel." Chen Dao searched his memories and said a channel, the channel Chen Dao said was a common channel used by the Luftwaffe Command for internal communications, and Chen Dao asked the correspondent to connect to this channel with the attitude of trying it out.

After hearing a familiar "doodoo" sound coming from the radio, Chen Dao seemed to hear the sound of heaven.

Without asking the correspondent to use the password, Chen Dao directly picked up the headset and microphone and shouted: "I am Major Heinz von Rosen, commander of the 7th Air Defense Battalion of the Luftwaffe, who is there, answer me." ”

After shouting for two minutes, Chen Dao heard a middle-aged man's voice coming from the earphones, "Major Rosen, I don't know where you learned about this channel, leave immediately, otherwise I will send you to a military court." ”

"I'm in Poland now, the Poles are less than 200 meters away from me, please be louder, it's better to call the Poles over."

The middle-aged man across the radio was silent.

"My men and I have been surrounded, the Poles are organizing the next offensive, I don't know how long it will last, now, I want to say my last words to my only relative, my brother-in-law, Marshal Goering, please help me find him, thank you."

This time, the middle-aged man was not silent for a long time, and his answer was very simple: "Major Rosen, please wait, I will contact the marshal immediately." ”

Soon there was a chaotic sound of talking in the earphones, Chen Dao rolled his eyes and sighed, and said to himself: "I hope my brother-in-law can come to save me." ”

As if waiting for a century, Chen Dao finally heard the middle-aged man's voice come back from the earphones, but the content shattered the glimmer of hope that Chen Dao had just ignited.

"I'm sorry, Major Rosen, but the marshal isn't there."

"Help me find him." Chen Dao said weakly.

"I inquired, the marshal went to the Prime Minister's Office, I am looking for the contact information of the Prime Minister's Office, please wait." The middle-aged man seemed to be moved by Chen Dao's current situation, and his tone was very polite.

Chen Dao had lost interest in speaking, waiting for the result in silence.

As if another century had passed, the middle-aged man said, "Major Rosen, please contact this frequency, good luck." ”

"Take that frequency." Chen Dao gritted his teeth and ordered the correspondent.

When the correspondent adjusted the frequency of the radio, behind a house outside the woods, a Polish captain said to an officer in his fifties: "General, there are many Germans who have fled to the woods over there, shall we go and destroy them?" ”

"Order the artillery to suppress them, quickly clean up the battlefield, we are going to get out of here, the planes of the Germans will be coming soon."

******

In Berlin, in the Chancellery, Hitler, who had just returned from a tour of the front, was listening to the latest report from the Army's liaison officer stationed at the Chancellery.

When the liaison officer said that the Polish army had launched an offensive against Group South, Field Marshal Goering, who was sitting on Hitler's right hand, put down his coffee cup.

When the number of the Eighth Army appeared on the lips of the liaison officer, Marshal Goering pricked up his ears.

When the words "30 Infantry Division was battered" appeared in the mouth of the liaison officer, Goering glared and asked: "Are you sure that the 30 Infantry Division was hit hard?" ”

"That's what the battle report says, Marshal."

Sure he heard correctly, Goering's eyes wandered.

Hitler, sensing the anxiety of his old friend, asked, "Hermann, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Heinz's battalion is there." Goering twitched his nose and said.

"You mean the little one is there." Hitler's voice was raised by two points, and Major Rosen, who was resurrected by Chen Dao, was twenty years younger than Goering, and twenty-four years younger than Hitler, and when Hitler met Major Rosen, he was still a middle school student, and Hitler always liked to affectionately call Rosen a little guy at that time, and kept this habit to this day.

Goering rested his right hand on his forehead and nodded sullenly.

"He'll be fine, the Poles just ・・・・・・" Hitler knew too well his old friend's feelings for the little guy and wanted to try to enlighten Goering.

"Bump" Hitler's adjutant hurriedly pushed the door in, and said in a fast tone with an expressionless face: "Marshal, the communication room has just received a signal from the Polish front, he calls himself Major Rosen, saying that he wants to leave you a last word. ”

As soon as Hitler was about to open his mouth to ask, he found that his old friend rushed out at a speed that was extremely disproportionate to his fat size, and Hitler followed without hesitation.

Rushing into the communications room of the Chancellery, Göring snatched the headset and microphone from the correspondent's hand, put the headset behind his left ear with his left hand, and Göring shouted into the microphone: "Heinz, is that you?" ”

"It's me."

"Turn up the sound to the maximum." Hitler and his lieutenant followed, and Hitler, standing on Goering's left side, found that he could not hear the sound in his headphones, and immediately opened his mouth to order.

Seeing Marshal Goering and the Führer rushing into the communication room one after the other, standing there with heavy faces, all the correspondents in the communication room fell silent and looked at the two, and there was a silence in the communication room that was extremely disproportionate to the density of the population. "Turn up the sound to the maximum." Chen Dao faintly heard a hoarse voice from the earphones.

This voice was somewhat familiar, and Chen Dao recalled it for a while, and immediately came to a conclusion that Hitler was there.

After a few turns of his eyes, Chen Dao adjusted his mood, and said into the microphone in a resolute tone: "My time is running out, you listen to me now, and you will send me a white rose for me on my sister's sacrifice day in the future, and tell her that I will always be proud of her." ”

Hearing Chen Dao mention his deceased wife, Goering's eyes instantly turned red, and he choked up and said, "Heinz ・・・・・・"

"Also, tell the Führer that I have done my best." Chen Dao's voice continued to come from the earphones, and Hitler frowned tightly.

"Tell dear Ida that his Uncle Heinz still loves her." Hearing Chen Dao mention his only daughter, tears rolled in Goering's eyes.

"Finally, I will tell you that for the honor of the Luftwaffe, I will not be captured, long live the Luftwaffe."

Goering tried his best to force back the tears, and was about to speak when he heard a terrible shout from the headphones, "Lie down." ”

Hearing the sound of "lying down", Goering opened his mouth but could not make any sound, and his left hand slowly slipped from his ear, allowing the continuous explosion in the earphones to reach the ears of everyone around him・・・・・・