The British and German soldiers stopped firing, and they all watched in amazement.

The impact of the plane when it just touched the ground almost killed Xu Jun, he felt that his internal organs were shaken over, the safety belt strangled his body, and he almost fainted from the pain. The plane bounced on the ground for a moment, and then taxied all the way forward.

Xu Jun felt himself being turned like a bean in a wok, and dust, mud, and all kinds of rubble rushed through the hole in the shattered windshield, hitting his face painfully. Hans's face was so frightened that he desperately pulled the cāo longitudinal pole and his arm to hold on.

Suddenly, Xu Jun saw a tank parked in front of him on his right, and Xu Jun remembered that he didn't see it at all when he landed. "Collision ready!" Xu Jun screamed. Then the right wing slammed into the tank, and with a piercing metal tearing sound, the wing was disconnected from the engine, and the violent impact also caused the plane to turn to the right violently, and the huge centrifugal force almost threw Xu Jun out of the driver's seat. The plane taxied sideways for more than ten meters before finally stopping.

Xu Jun sat in the driver's seat and took deep breaths hard, he felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be gone, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, sweat soaked through his military uniform, the bones of his whole body were moaning, and the wound on his head began to hurt faintly.

Suddenly, after a rustle, a loud voice sounded in the headphones: "General! Checkmate! How are you? How's it going? I guess I didn't get hurt. ”

Xu Jun replied weakly: "Land safely, I'm fine." ”

"That's great, General, it's a perfect landing."

"Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel Wolff. You've completed your mission, and you're ready to go back, and you don't have much fuel. ”

"Yes, General. I will report your situation to the headquarters as soon as I get back, and they should send a plane to pick you up immediately, so don't worry. ”

"Then thank you, Lieutenant Colonel, and I wish you a safe journey."

"Peace be upon you, General."

Xu Jun took off the headphones and intercom, and pulled the goggles to his neck and hung them. Then he patted Hans, who was still sitting in a daze. Hans shuddered and turned his head to look at Xu Jun. "Is it over?" Hans asked.

"It's all over, we're landing."

Then Xu Jun unbuckled his safety belt and stood up and said, "Now that we have fallen in the middle of the battlefield, we must get out of here quickly, why don't you go and sort out our things quickly." Hans hurriedly unbuckled his safety belt and followed Xu Jun out of the cab.

Xu Jun came to the business class and took his military hat, then opened the door and walked into the rear cabin.

"Is anyone hurt?" Xu Jun asked. Suddenly everyone cheered.

"Long live the Deputy Führer!"

"We're alive! Praise God. ”

"Report to the Deputy Führer, except for those who have been injured in front, everyone else is fine." Dougan reported.

"And what about you up front?"

"We just can't believe this fact, so ......"

Xu Jun waved his hand: "I understand, but we haven't come to cheer yet, we are now in the zhongyāng of the battlefield, everyone tidies up their things, brings the wounded, we have to leave here." ”

As soon as he said this, suddenly a burst of gunfire rang out like fried beans, and bullets hit the casing like rain, and several of them even penetrated the casing and fell on the carpet.

"The British, the British are shooting at us!" Hans shouted in the front cabin.

Everyone in the back cabin began to panic. The shell of the aircraft is resistant to normal rifle bullets fired from a distance. But if it's a machine gun, that layer of duralumin is defenseless. If the British had fired with machine guns or machine guns, everyone would have been killed in the planes, not to mention the tanks......

"General, the cabin door is facing the British position, and we are blocked inside," Randolph shouted. Everyone else was huddled on the floor with their heads in their hands, and the two orderlies looked like they were about to cry.

"Don't panic! Everyone followed me to the cockpit, where there was an escape door for pilots, which opened to the left. Then everyone used the fuselage as cover and ran towards our position. Now listen, take the wounded, take your things, and let's go! ”

Captain Muller stood in a trench and looked at the bomber with a telescope.

He noticed the plane as soon as it emerged from above the woods. When he saw the 20 machine guns on the slope firing at the plane, he almost fainted on the spot. Are those boys confused or what's wrong, can't they even see their own planes? Just now I hit a few ME110s of my own air force, which is quite reasonable, at least the plane looks too much like the French Breguet BR.690, and it has been bombed by that kind of French aircraft in the past few days. But now I can't even recognize HEIII, so it's really damned.

Just as Captain Müller was about to call his signal corps to stop the idiots on the hillside from doing stupid things, the plane was already loaded on the ground.

"Hell, hell, something is wrong here. Those stupid people are in big trouble for me, and I hope the people on the plane are okay. Captain Müller prayed to himself. He thought the plane had been shot down by his own anti-aircraft artillery.

He stared at the plane so tightly that he almost fainted when he saw the plane collide with the tank. "It's over, it looks like there are a lot of casualties." Then the plane slid sideways towards his position. Müller was now able to see the logo on the plane, which was painted with an oversized silver Reich Eagle logo and a bright Nazi flag in addition to the ordinary Luftwaffe insignia on the fuselage. When Mueller saw an airplane with the same logo, he was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.

"Emperor...... Emperor...... Imperial High Command Base Camp ......"

Muller felt that today must be his martyrdom, first by the British surprise attack lost his armor and suffered heavy losses, and then relied on his own desperate resistance to finally stabilize his position and repelled an enemy tank charge, originally thought that at least one second-class Iron Cross could not run, but when he turned around, he actually knocked down a special plane from the base camp of the imperial headquarters,

The words "court-martial", "sentence", "death penalty" and "hard labor" kept echoing in Müller's mind. Mueller stared at the plane with a telescope, hoping to see any signs of life in the plane. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were still people moving in the cockpit. Then a fierce burst of gunfire was heard, and the British began to shoot at the plane.

"Hell! What are you doing there? Mueller yelled at the soldiers standing next to him who were still stupidly watching the plane: "Don't hurry up and shoot, cover the plane." Mortar! Shoot smoke grenades at the back of the plane to obscure the enemy's view! ”

Only then did the German soldiers react and hurriedly shot wildly at the British position. Four hastily fired smoke grenades hit the side of the plane near the British, and billowing white smoke began to rise.

Müller then picked up the binoculars and looked at the plane. I saw that a fast glass windshield next to the cockpit of the plane was lifted, and a group of people jumped out of the cab, and then ran desperately in the direction of their position.

"It's a general!"

Müller exclaimed, and he could clearly see through the telescope the wide red trim of the stone-gray trousers and the gold epaulettes on the shoulders of the man running in the middle.

"Keep shooting, don't stop, cover them with all your might!"

Mueller shouted at the soldiers: "Fire at the enemy with all your weapons!" Suppress the enemy's fire no matter what! ”

Author's Note:

Dizzy, I've actually seen their repost of this article on Iron Blood and Spring and Autumn Warring States, and I just sent a new one and they have it. It's terrifying. Even if you want to repost, you have to help me make an ad here, increase my click-through rate. It's not a post one by one, it's a pile, and my articles aren't so cheap. The Spring and Autumn Warring States simply added a link to their copyright, so you should notify me.

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