Chapter 463: The Battle for Warsaw (19)

The rays of the sun brought a certain degree of difficulty to air combat, and most of the Soviet pilots were novice in aviation, and the MiG fighter was also a new aircraft, and after a few rounds, the Soviet army gradually fell behind.

Christian, who has a lot of combat experience, took advantage of this characteristic to defeat the enemy every time, which the Soviets did not expect, otherwise, the Soviet army would rather choose antiaircraft artillery to return fire than hastily send a young air force to meet the battle.

It has to be said that in terms of taking advantage of the meteorological conditions, Major Frank, who piloted the No. 41 long plane, was not inferior to Christian, they were both heroes of the German-Italian war, although the record was mediocre at that time, but they successfully forced back the Italian military aircraft many times.

At this time, the Soviet fighters who were at a disadvantage also slowly discovered this problem, quickly adjusted their height, and then suddenly rushed directly towards Christian's long plane. At the last moment, Christian hurriedly rolled to the right, dodging the oncoming Soviet attack, and then dived downward, freeing himself from the entanglement of several enemy aircraft.

Tukhachevsky was already dazzled, and only when the fighter plane was shot and crashed could he tell whether it was a German or a Soviet fighter.

The fighting has been going on for quite some time, and the fuel on both sides has been called to the police. At this time, the Rhodes command center was also constantly issuing orders for the plane to return. However, the Soviets did not seem to want to let the Germans leave like this, and they were entangled with it.

In fact, the Soviet command center had already issued an order for the fighters to return home, just because both sides were inextricably linked and could not leave.

"17, 17, please return to the ...... immediately" The command center called again.

At this time, if the aircraft is stopped in the air due to insufficient fuel, it is not much different from being shot down by an enemy aircraft. However, the Soviets seemed to be deliberately dragging the German fighters to fight, and Christian had always wanted to get rid of the enemy planes, but he couldn't shake them off, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

At this moment, Major Frank, who was piloting the No. 41 long plane, suddenly turned over and rushed into the group of enemy planes, took advantage of the enemy plane's dodge to jump out of the encirclement, and fired fiercely at the enemy planes on the periphery, causing one enemy plane to be hit and crashed, and two to be wounded and flee. At a moment when all the pilots of the enemy aircraft were stunned, Christian decisively ordered to withdraw from the battle.

Dozens of warplanes drew a 180-degree semicircle in the air, then flew low over Warsaw, flew directly to the west, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The aftermath of the air battle had not yet subsided, and at 15 o'clock in the afternoon, the Germans suddenly launched artillery shelling of Soviet positions on the outskirts of Warsaw from all sides, and the general offensive for Warsaw began.

Tukhachevsky immediately organized a counterattack. Ivanov, Dardnov and Nikonovich respectively commanded the combat units to hold their positions.

At the beginning of the battle for Warsaw, three regiments of the First Soviet Cavalry Army and the main force of the Second Army had joined up in Gulakar.

The unit attacking from Joseph to the city was a part of the German 10th Army, and just as the troops were charging, they were suddenly slashed by Soviet cavalry in the back, and they were immediately in chaos.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire on both sides, and powerful fire blocked the way of the cavalry.

The Soviet cavalry thought that they could hide from the world this time, but they did not expect that such a new force suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, which surprised the commander of the Second Army, and at the same time surprised Sivari, Valentin and Stepan and others.

Sivari didn't know which part of the German army this force was, and he wanted to see it as he rushed to the right as he slashed to the right.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's him," Sivari said to Valentin.

"Who?" Valentin didn't know what Sivari was talking about.

"It's the tough opponent we met at Mocre Park on May 5th."

"God, you're talking about Lieutenant Colonel Fritz Witt? How would he have known that we would fight back to Warsaw from this road? ”

"That's what Fritz Witte always doesn't expect."

In fact, on the day of the retreat of the Soviet cavalry, Witte quietly sent people to follow Sivari's team, especially the abnormal behavior of Sivari's army attracted Werther's attention. Werther is usually best at dividing his troops and attacking inside and outside, so Nikonovvich's strategy did not escape Werther's predictions.

Through analysis, Witte immediately left Mokray with his third regiment and two regiments of the Polish Independence Army, followed him, and set up an ambush here.

"What should I do?" Valentin asked.

"We have no choice but to fight." Siwari said.

"Well, I'm going to cut off Fritz Werther's head with my own hands!" After Valentin finished speaking, he brandished his saber and turned back to the position.

At this time, Werther had already seen Sivari and Valentin on the battlefield, but because the battlefield was too chaotic, he did not see Stepan.

"Lieutenant Colonel, I'm going to grab Sivari, the ungrateful villain, with my own hands." Hank said to Witt through gritted teeth.

"Don't act rashly, Hank. Siwari is brave and good at fighting, and it is not so easy for us to catch. Witt said.

"That can't let him rampage here so arrogantly." After Hank finished speaking, he rushed towards the Soviet cavalry with a submachine gun.

"Come back! Hank. Werther didn't catch it.

"Your Excellency, what's wrong with Lieutenant Hank?" Hut and Amer leaned in in a hail of bullets and asked, panting.

"Quick! Hank is looking for Sivari in the position, and you two, take Bell and Broich with you, and make sure you bring him back to me safely. ”

Sivari and Valentin did not rush directly at Werther, but deliberately avoided Werther and went in the other direction. Witt saw it in his eyes and was very touched in his heart. But he also knew that there were only enemies on the battlefield and no friends, and in a sense, Sivari had made a big mistake.

At this time, Hank jumped up and sometimes crouched on the spot with his gun in his hand, constantly searching for Sivari in the midst of artillery fire and gunsmoke. Immediately, he found that Hute had arrived with three old commandos.

"What are you doing here? Don't you want to die? Hank said unhappily.

"You don't want to die, what are you going to do?" Hutter replied.

"I'm looking for Sivari, this ungrateful fellow, don't come along and make trouble!" Hank said very seriously to Hut and the others.

"It's not up to you, the lieutenant colonel means let's pull you back. You now have two options, one is to agree to work with us, and the other is that you are escorted back by a few of us. Hutt also said very seriously.

"Damn, you boys are deliberately embarrassing me." Hank said as he dodged the dirt from a cannonball.

"I don't mean to embarrass you, Lieutenant, if you agree to cooperate, we can now share the adversity and advance and retreat together." Hute said with a smile as he lay in the foxhole.

"Alright then, I've got you." Hank said, holding out a black, stolen hand.

The five men put their hands together, slapped each other, and then rushed together with their guns towards the place where the Soviet cavalry was at its highest.

After Sivari avoided Werther, he and Valentin desperately rushed to the German position, and at this moment, he did not know where he was, and there was no distinction between southeast and northwest on the battlefield...... ()

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