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Although the air strikes of Soviet fighters were driven away by the defenders' air defense fire, this was just the beginning of the nightmare of the German soldiers. As soon as the dark green fighter planes left for a while, a large group of black dots appeared in the sky in the northeast. The air defense alarms on the entire German front were loud, one after another, like a song of sorrow and joy. This time, there was no dawn of hope in the sky behind him. The German soldiers could rely on only the few anti-aircraft guns, machine guns, and their sincere prayers.

The black dots quickly approached the defense line, and the dull buzzing sound made people feel uneasy from the bottom of their hearts. The corpse collector had just carried the yellow-haired corpse away, and Lin Neng didn't even know the name of this companion who had been together for two days. He stood in the trenches in despair, suddenly looked up and saw those black Soviet planes rushing from hundreds of meters altitude, like a group of crows rushing to eat the corpse.

"Wohitcket! Wohitcket!"

A deafening roar sounded, and before Lin En could react, his arm was pushed hard by someone, and his weak body fell to the ground helplessly. Lin En turned his head and saw the "butcher" glaring at him angrily, walking straight by himself, shouting hello to other soldiers to hide.

Lynn was about to get up when he suddenly heard a strange cry from outside the trench. Because of his slanting posture, his eyes naturally looked towards the sky. Suddenly, a big black bird stretched out its wings and flew over the trench. The scene was so spectacular that it was indescribable. After just a few seconds, many big black birds roared past one after another. The height was so low that not only the red stars and wheels under the wings, but also the rivets on the fuselage could be vaguely identified. The belly of their machine and the hanger that had previously hung a bomb under the wings was empty at this time...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosion of the landslides and cracks kept shaking the earth. The shaking feeling may be stronger than that of the 8-magnitude earthquake. People, not to mention keeping standing, even lying down, were almost shocked to the ground! The continuous and fierce impact made Lin En feel like his internal organs were about to break. He covered his ears tightly with his hands, but his eardrums still hurt. The blue sky and white clouds did not change, but their vision was covered by the splashed dust and sand. They flew to the sky one after another. Under the action of gravity, they had strong kinetic energy when they returned to the ground. They slammed on the steel helmet and the pain of falling directly on their bodies can be imagined.

The tsunami-like explosion lasted for four or five minutes, and dozens of Soviet fighter jets rushed over the trenches. The anti-aircraft guns and cannons on the defense line kept roaring, but this time there was no obvious effect. There was no one walking in the trenches. In fact, Lynn closed his eyes most of the time, and only looked up at the surrounding situation in the short interval when the intensity of the explosion was slightly weakened. Some of the trenches had collapsed, and it took several hours to repair them. The big-eared helmets that could be seen were lying or lying, or curling up like hedgehogs.

He insisted tenaciously, and when the vibration on the ground gradually weakened, Lin En's ears were already deaf, and he could no longer hear any other sounds except for the continuous buzzing sound.

Looking along the trench, the soldiers climbed up one by one after another, their heads and bodies covered in mud. After roasting, they could directly make European-style "terracotta warriors and horses".

Resisting the intense soreness that was rising all over his body, Lin Neng struggled to raise his knees. At this time, a strong hand pulled him. When he looked up, the "butcher" had already walked to another soldier, pulled him up with the same movement, and then continued to move forward silently.

Could this strange guy be wearing Iron Man's invincible armor?

Lin En muttered in his heart, and it took him two minutes to shake off most of the mud on his body. The buzzing sound in his ears weakened a little, but his hearing was still not very awesome. When he saw someone standing on the steps, he stood up, but when he poked his head with a steel helmet out of the trenches, he was shocked by the scene in front of him: the countless pits around the position turned this place into the surface of the moon, and the winding trenches were divided due to multiple collapses. Some soldiers must have been buried below without knowing their lives or death, but it seems that there is no time left for the defenders to clean up and rescue, because in the open area opposite the position, hundreds of tanks rushed over like an ant colony, and even further away were thousands of Soviet soldiers. From a distance, this time the black tide came more violently. Can the broken river bank still resist it?

Lynn's heart was completely empty!

"Nutel...Wochtckett!"

The terrified shouts spread through the trench at an alarming speed, but there were also many soldiers who were temporarily deaf due to the bombing. If the soldiers next to him had not pushed him, Lin Neng might not have noticed that the Soviet fighter jets had gone back to prepare to strafuse along the trench. They stretched their wings and swooped through the airflow from hundreds of meters. Their chic posture was like professional diving athletes, and the weak firepower rising from the ground could no longer be stopped.

Stop them! The wings of these big black birds soon appeared, and dense bullets shot down, as if a huge thunderstorm. This time, Lin Neng felt that he was finally doomed, but he subconsciously shrank to the base of the trench wall. When countless bullets pierced into the soil or human body, Lin Neng felt like a dead leaf trembling in the wind, but he still miraculously survived without any damage!

Death is sometimes a kind of relief, but the living still has to fight for survival. Under the urging of the officers like ducks, Lin Neng picked up guns in an indifferent manner, like other big-eared steel helmets who escaped this disaster. The Soviet tanks at the forefront had rushed to the stream, and their artillery fire also formed absolute suppression at close range. The only anti-tank guns on the defending positions seemed single and lonely. In the trenches, the soldiers of the reserve team also came up. A new face was added beside Lin Neng, and he just turned his head and looked, without even leaving the other party with a comfort expression.

The thin young man responsible for distributing ammunition finally appeared. Since he spent most of his time in a relatively safe hidden place, he still looked the same, without saying a word, silently distributing bullets to every soldier in the trench. This time, there were only four rows of twenty rounds at Linn's hand. It was contrary to common sense to distribute ammunition before the battle began. Reducing the amount of ammunition means that the supply deteriorated again. Of course, in this trench, less than half of the current number of people could fire twenty rounds alive. Finding ammunition from the corpses of his companions has become the most helpless choice for veterans.

Bang!

The shells that fell near and exploded swept over with a strong impact. Lynn instinctively lowered his head slightly, instead of retracting back to the bottom of the trench like the newly added soldiers. Seeing the "butcher" coming up and kicking them one by one, roaring and letting them hold on to the combat position, Lynn did not laugh in his heart - on the cruel battlefield, the pride of growth seemed insignificant. He resolutely looked up and looked forward. The first Soviet tank had crossed the stream, and the near-mud streamside had only slightly slowed down the speed of the t-34.

"God bless!"

Lin En muttered in his heart that although he spoke Chinese, he still hoped that the legendary omnipotent Lord could hear and continue to protect himself.

Since you have allowed yourself to travel to this era of war, at least you should give me more opportunities!

God did not respond, but the "butcher" appeared quietly next to Lynn. He pushed Lynn's hand and said something, but Lynn patted his ear and signaled that he could not hear it. The "butcher" nodded and stuffed a bullet into Lynn's hand.

Unlike the long and sharp bullets of Mauser rifle, the round and short given by the "butcher" seemed to be pistol bullets. Lynn suddenly realized: it seemed that the "butcher" knew that he had received a Mauser pistol, so he took some 9mm caliber pistol bullets. Thinking of this, a warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart. Lynn quickly took out the mullet gun and loaded the bullets into the bullet cabin as he explored. It was indeed a capacity of six rounds, and the position was exactly the same.

Looking up at the back of the "butcher" who had walked away, Lin En silently thanked her in her heart.
Chapter completed!