Junkers-290 bomber fleet.

Either don't do it, or do it absolutely, the sortie of the bomber force, this time on a huge scale.

There were more than 200 Junkers-290 bombers, and they were divided into two groups, with a difference of about 15 minutes. Such a grouping, of course, makes sense.

To ensure the effectiveness of the bombing, the first group of bombers did not destroy all the targets, and the second group of bombers came up just in time to replenish the bombs.

Unlike the previous bombings, which used to be carpeted, after the past, all of them were in ruins, and even entire cities were razed to the ground.

But now their goal is not to raze the cities of the Soviets in the Ural Mountains to the ground, but to blow up all their industrial areas.

When they reach the Ural Mountains, they will continue to fly north along the mountains and blow up all the factories of the Soviets along the way.

The Soviets wanted to bomb Munich, but it was a very suffocating action, which was enough to make the Luftwaffe laugh shamefully, look at what Germany did!

In addition to the Junkers-290 bombers, there were almost an equal number of F190 fighters, who added auxiliary fuel tanks as part of the escort formation.

It's just that this way flew over, and there was no decent battle at all.

Along the way, the Soviets opened their doors widely, they were at an altitude of 12,500 meters, no anti-aircraft artillery could reach them, and at the same time, there were no high-altitude fighters to challenge.

This made the pilots of the escort formation complain, and now, some of the German ace pilots have already shot down 50 battles, but the pilots who have been eager to fight recently have not been able to fight at all, and there are almost no Soviet rookies to come up and send them to their deaths.

The same was true for this voyage.

A large formation flew in a clear sky, and if you bombed at high altitudes, daytime was the most suitable.

"Note that the front is about to reach Nizhny Tagil, which is assigned according to the target, and crews 002 to 008 are responsible." In one of the leading bombers, Axett, the commander of the mission, shouted.

Following his order, in the formation, seven Junkers-290 bombers flew out and flew towards the target.

On the leading bomber No. 002, the navigator and bombardier Karl, his eyes are on the precise sight, and at the same time, the on-board radar begins to measure the speed, and finally brings all the data together, and there is only one target, which is precision bombing!

By this time, Karl's sights were already full of rolling hills and lush trees, and he had studied the charts repeatedly before coming, and now they were steadily on the final bombing route.

When the peak disappeared, it had already entered the east side of the mountain, and then, rows of factories appeared in his sights.

All the advance amounts have been calculated, and we are just waiting for the last moment.

"Thirty seconds countdown." Karl shouted, his hand resting on the throwing button, trembling with excitement.

"Run, run!"

At this time, on the ground, a large number of workers are fleeing for survival.

There were very few cars in the factory, after all, the vehicles needed to burn oil, and now the Soviets were in dire need of fuel.

They can only rely on two legs, and it takes about 25 minutes to run the 10-kilometer road, even if it is the highest result in the world, while the average athlete has about 40 minutes.

These two-legged bombers flew overhead, and they only ran two or three kilometers away.

Farther than them, are cyclists.

In this era, bicycles are also regarded as the main means of transportation, and even some troops have established bicycle troops, which do not consume fuel, do not eat grass, run neatly, can walk on mountain roads, and can carry the past in case of water, which is quite good.

Ordinary families can have bicycles, and most people in the factory have bicycles, but they may not be able to think of them at critical times.

The factory and dormitory are almost next to each other, and the work is almost on foot, and there are not many bicycles.

Aunt Diana was one of the smart ones, and when she saw that she was going to retreat ten kilometers away, she was moved.

Run, if you don't run at this time, wouldn't you be a fool?

She ran back to the dormitory, got on her bike, and by the time the factory order came down, she had already run out of the factory gate.

Chubby Aunt Diana, riding on a bicycle, kicked hard on her legs, and because of her short legs, she had to lean on her toes and twist her ass when she was pushing down.

The car also twisted and twisted, and when she heard the sound from the loudspeaker in the factory, she was even more windy.

Her back was soaked, and she was burly, riding a bicycle, and the bicycle was constantly shaking and moaning under her crotch, as if she could die violently at any time from too much exercise.

If you look at it from the sky, it is like running a marathon, Aunt Diana rushes to the front, and the people behind are a full kilometer behind, and the people behind are also on bicycles, the second echelon, in a scattered triangle, and at the back, there is a larger group of workers running on foot.

When they ran out and saw the second-echelon bikes in front of them, they all came to their senses and secretly scolded themselves for being stupid, why didn't they know how to ride a bicycle?

But now it's definitely too late to go back and ride, and besides, they can't go back, the road is full of people running out, can they go back against the flow of people?

Therefore, they can only run with all their strength, and the half of the bread in their stomachs has long been digested, and now, they are running completely by a survival instinct.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" At this moment, a loud shout came from behind.

A Gorky car, driven out of it! The engine rumbled, and the people in the car poked their heads out and shouted loudly.

Valentin sat in the driver's seat, worried, he was surrounded by his wife and children, when the factory retreated, he brought out his wife and children, and, using his power, secretly left some gasoline, now, these have come in handy, he can leave with his wife and children.

However, the road ahead has long been blocked.

"Crash into it, or we'll all die!" Beside him, his wife shouted loudly, her eyes red.

"Are you crazy?" Valentin asked.

"What are these pariahs, if you are not ruthless now, your son and I will die!" The woman shouted.

Valentin gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator.