Chapter 2145 If you come, don't think about leaving
On the ground, the remains of the Stuka that exploded and burned were burning. In the sky, there was a Stuka that had just been shot down with broken wings, emitting black smoke and burning. The pilot was screaming in despair as he was unstable and unable to parachute to escape.
Spin and fall down.
This was a short, one-sided, massacre-style air battle, and it was also a "sweeping" air battle without the participation of any German fighter jets.
No one knows where the German fighter planes have gone. Of course, it doesn't matter if they don't know. They don't care anyway.
Only the pilots of the three squadrons of La 7 who were left on guard at high altitude felt a little regretful, because they did not wait for the German fighter jets that might appear, nor did they get a share of the fat Stukas below. They were really burned.
I took a trip to the motherland for nothing and got no results. I was hit so hard that I didn't achieve much. Instead, I was trapped by Vatugin, exposing the hidden artillery position.
The position was exposed to wild and brutal retaliatory bombardment by the Red Army.
The air strikes in the sky also did not have any good results. To say that they did have results, they dropped a lot of bombs, but more than 20 incoming Stukas killed all of them, and none of them returned. What's more,
The Germans themselves are still poor and do not have many planes in their hands, so it is obvious who loses and who gains.
He finished swinging the first two axes and swung them very hard, which was really a bad job. Malashenko felt that if the Germans had a third ax, it would be time to use it now. If not, it would really be the Red Army's turn to speak.
After all, everyone knows the truth "If you don't come for communism, then the Red Army will definitely come for you."
"There's movement! The German tanks, direction eleven o'clock, look!"
"Um?"
Malashenko, who was looking towards the one o'clock direction, immediately turned around when he heard Iushkin's reminder. He saw that in the field of view of the telescope pointing in the eleven o'clock direction, the Germans' broken tractors did indeed appear, and
That’s a lot of damn numbers!
"Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty... My dear, the scene is big enough. There are more than fifty and almost sixty vehicles coming in this wave! We have just finished being bombed.
It’s really hard for these fascists to come up with so much.”
Gamblers who are red-faced with losses often have a common problem. They like to put all the remaining chips in their hands, whether they are borrowed or scraped together, even if they are all the chips they got from selling their wives, hoping to make a comeback and win back all the money they lost.
Get it all back, as the saying goes, "The bigger the bet, the greater the reward."
As for the gambler, have you ever thought about what to do if you lose again? Malashenko doesn’t know and doesn’t care. The only thing that he can definitely do is to make the gambler who has lost his sight completely lose his fortune and lose his money.
The last steel penny in it was left on this luxurious gambling table called "East Prussia".
You raise such a big bet in one go? That’s a good thing! Malashenko is still afraid that the Germans will be timid and make the attack fizzle out, so he doesn’t dare to bet more chips and pile them up. The bigger your bet is, I, Malashenko
The more damn happy!
"Kurbalov, act according to the second plan. You are responsible for commanding the left wing, and I am responsible for the right wing. We will go up and eat all the Germans! We can handle this number, so start taking action and attack!"
Yes, it is indeed an offense rather than a defense.
The current situation has well proved which of the dual combat plans prepared by Malashenko is suitable.
The defensive plan specially prepared for the Germans to gain an absolute numerical advantage is unnecessary and too pedantic in the first place.
For Malashenko, whose fighting style has always been bold and wild, since everyone’s numbers are about the same, and you are slightly more than me but not enough to cause a qualitative change, then I will simply swallow you all in one breath.