Chapter 558: Marshal Offensive 8 - Fighting Bayonet C in the Clear
When the fierce battle broke out in the air, Lin Jun also received a report from the front-line air-ground coordination command about the emergence of a new unknown model fighter in the Luftwaffe in the command center. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the air battle, the lead plane, Kozhdub, was the first to discover the new German aircraft, and after taking out the target in front of him, he had already found that his Lage did not have an advantage in speed - the old way, using Lage's always excellent horizontal hovering performance to fight with the two killers behind him!
He was confident that few people could keep up with his own rhythm - the fact is that the continuous maneuvering evasion action killed the target, and the two German planes behind him had no chance to shoot at him effectively!
The psychological pressure on the opponent on the Sergei "Red Devil" plane was obviously greater than its red appearance, and when the pilots of the two German fighters found that the "Red Devil" was trying to reverse the disadvantage with several consecutive and almost incredible rolls, they very "decisively" took a dive away!
It is unwise to engage in a fight with the "Red Devil", which is the consensus of almost all German pilots, even if they are flying a Volker-Wolf 190 fighter!
"Probably the Volker-Wolf 190, Germany's new air-cooled engine fighter!"
At the command headquarters, Lin Jun said after listening to the report of the front-line coordination command.
The communication frequency of the coordination command is the same as that of the Air Force combat planes, and the pilots are constantly shouting and scolding in the monitors, at least half of which is about how difficult the damn German fighters are! The description of the German aircraft even has a few sentences - "Rough, it may be an air-cooled engine...... Damn, when did the Germans use air-cooled engines!? β
The pilots of the 1st Guards Fighter Division are all arrogant, not to mention that they are all top pilots in the fierce battles in the air now! But that's it, the opponent's new weapon still caused the pilots to temporarily become uncomfortable, and even said: "Sasha, it's behind you, dive away!" Run, run! "These kinds of calls are all on their own!
However, the top pilots were the top after all, and soon most of the pilots were initially adapted to the new opponents, and the 190 was not left behind in the air dogfight: apparently the Germans were a cut behind in the quality of the pilots.
Now that the fighters are almost tied, something is wrong for the German bombers! In terms of numbers, the Soviet fighters had an advantage, and the fierce attack caused most of the German bombers to drop their bombs early, and the bombing effect was mediocre. But that's it, on the ground, the downed planes and the dropped bombs still caused losses and trouble on the part of the Red Army!
At the forefront of the anti-tank fighter battalion of the 144th Division, at the moment after the start of the air battle, dozens of shells of 76-mm shells were already thrown on the side of Bukanov's gun emplacement! Gunner No. 5 wrapped a thick, half-soaked blanket wrapped in snow around the barrel of the gun - cool down!
The lads are fast enough to cool down the ZIS-3!
There was a "ding-dong-dong" sound, and before I could figure out what was falling, I heard a strange cry from the big man Philip: "Oops! β
Seeing a big man jump and fall down is like stepping on a landmine!
"Where's the injury?" Bukanov shouted with his head down.
"It's okay, it's a shell shell for the launcher, smashing it on the boot!" Philip burst into tears, holding his left foot and shouting, "It hurts! Which bastard litters! Lao Tzu caught him and beat that bastard! β
The big man lowered his head and took off his boots, and he almost felt like his instep was going to explode! It was really unlucky, a yellow bullet shell fell from a height of several thousand meters, and it couldn't fall off, and it smashed directly on Philip's boots!
It hurts, it really fucking hurts, Philip howls and scolds, and no one helps him, everyone is busy! - If you hit your foot, you can still jump around, and it's fine! Roar a few times and it will feel better!
In the loud sound of the cannon shelling again, Philip sadly found that his big toe was smashed red! The bones may be broken, and it hurts to drill the heart! Take off his boots and socks, he used all the strength to feed!
"Wrap it up! Luckily, this is less likely than getting a 150-heavy grenade straight into it! β
Bukanov glanced at the gunner's injuries, and for the words of Comrade Gunner, Philip automatically filtered, sat on the ground and took out his first-aid kit to tear it open - looking down, a yellow aviation shell shell was at his feet.
Philip was crying - he recognized it as a 23mm shell!
Let your own people's bullet shells be smashed, this probability is estimated to be an order of magnitude like being smashed on the head by a meteor!
The tank battalion, which had been concealed on the flank, had already broken out of the concealed area and charged the German tanks and infantry who were being shelled by anti-tank guns in an oblique direction - the infantry in the foxhole did not shoot except for heavy machine guns and mortars, and the German charge was basically disintegrated.
Philip had time to wrap his feet, but as soon as the first aid kit was torn, an earth-shattering loud noise came from more than 100 meters in front of him - everyone was stunned!
A huge explosion point, no one looked at it, and the gunners immediately lay down and hid their heads as if they were conditioned! The huge wave of air rushed over like a wall, and those who didn't have time to lie down were pushed down! Dirt and gravel smashed over the head!
"Really good luck!" Philip, who had forgotten his feet and was lying on the ground, was buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't even seem to feel the pain in his feet!
Without the huge whistling of super-heavy shells before they fell, it would have been an aerial bomb without a sound whistle! The explosion rang out three times in a second, and the earth and gravel smashed into the head like a poor ant in a waste water pot!
I don't know which German bomber dropped the bomb indiscriminately in front of the Red Army's position, and if the three bombs of at least 500 kilograms were to be 100 meters closer to the point of impact, the Red Army would be completely finished! But that's it, it still caused a lot of infantry to be temporarily deaf, plus a large number of people were slightly injured by smashing!
After a crackling, Bukanov was the first to raise his head and shouted to the gunners: "Get up, quick!" β
The six people, including Philip, who had not yet covered his feet, went into action again: open the bolt and reload, ready to shell again!
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The FW190 fighter jet, which slammed the British Royal Air Force over the English Channel last September and caused a small "Fokker disaster", finally appeared on the Eastern Front for the first time!
The appearance of the FW190 was first prompted by the accelerated expansion of the Luftwaffe before World War II and the Luftwaffe's prediction of future wars: in future wars, more than one fighter was needed, and relying on the existing Bf109 alone would not guarantee the maintenance of the Luftwaffe's leading advantage in the foreseeable future. Moreover, other air powers have at least pre-developed and equipped with more than two modern fighters, which led to the emergence of the FW190 fighter.
The all-metal cantilever upper and lower monoplane day fighter is a 14-cylinder star-cooled piston engine, with a thick nose and tail, a transparent sliding open canopy, and a downward slope of the rear fuselage, with a good downward and backward view: the Fw190 proved to be better than the Spitfire, the main front-line fighter of the British Royal Air Force, except for the rotation radius, after the Fw190 entered combat last year. V to be excellent, the fighter-to-fighter encounters that broke out over the strait were almost one-sided!
With great firepower, high speed and excellent maneuverability, the Luftwaffe couldn't wait to send it to the difficult Eastern Front, crashing headlong into the Soviet Air Force Guards Fighter Division, obviously not taking much advantage now, but it was not slaughtered by the "Red Devils".
While Bukanov's artillery crew was bombed, Solomartin in the air had calculated that he could return to his own line through Lilia's pilotage.
"Speed 360, height 2300, and a kilometer. It's all plains, and I made a forced landing. Solo Martin opened the canopy, and the cold air lifted his spirits. After looking left and right, there were other planes except Lilia only in the distance behind her, but they didn't threaten her.
Lilia's plane was just behind him, and Solomartin saw that there seemed to be something wrong with its wingβit had been punctured!
"Lilia, the left wing of your plane is injured! How's it going? β
"Half of the oil leaks, I'll fly to Shwinjonis, there's our airport."
Lilia was able to see Solomartin, and now she was calling on the intercom, and the comrades could hear their reports on the situation of the two planes: one was going to make a forced landing, and the other was going to change airports to land.
Solomartin looked up at his lover's fighter jet, and he knew that Lilia could see him, and the next step was to concentrate on the forced landing - over his own side and choosing a fairly smooth piece of snow. All the electric doors have been turned off, and the plane is gliding like a big kite.
The roar of the engine lets him know that his lover is behind him and that Lilia will not leave until he makes a successful forced landing.
Try to keep the plane steady, the white ground is getting closer and closer, and when he is only a few meters close to the ground, he exhales deeply and pulls the joystick slightly!
With a crackling sound and violent turbulence, the plane landed on its belly and slid out for dozens of meters before stopping, leaving a conspicuous mark in the snow.
Before he could sober his head, Solomartin, who was a little dizzy from the shock of the forced fall, knocked on the interface of the seat belt on his chest, and the four-point seat belt "snapped" and scattered. Crawled out of the cabin with a broken leg, and ran dozens of meters quickly with a limp in one breath!
Didn't explode, good luck!
Only then did I have time to look up, Lilia's fighter was hovering overhead, and Solomartin waved to her lover's plane - Lilia, who had flown diagonally from the open cockpit, could see that her lover had escaped safely, and seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, so she shook her wings and climbed in the direction of Svenjonis.
In the air, Lilia had seen a jeep rushing this way: they should have seen a plane landing and hovering over themselves, and they should have come to the rescue.
Sit in the snow and take out your first aid kit, take off your gloves, lay your legs flat, tear them open and tie up the wound with a triangular scarf. The blood is basically gone, and it just opens the way to look powerful.
There was the sound of a car, and I saw a jeep jumping up and down in the bushes. On the side of his own people on the front, Solomartin waited for help.
A second lieutenant and two soldiers who came by car had just seen a plane in the air making a forced landing, and they saw through the binoculars that it was their own people. Now that I got closer, I realized that there were dense small red stars on the side of the fighter that had made a forced landing, and the pilot sitting on the ground in the distance was waving to him.
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