Chapter 273

The roar of the aircraft engine came from the southwest. At first, it was slightly inaudible, and then it became louder and louder. When the sound was clear, three small black spots appeared in the distant sky.

As a result of the battle alarm, the female antiaircraft artillery ran out of the tent and ran to their positions.

"Hide, hide!" Kirianova, who was still standing beside me, yelled at the pedestrians and vehicles on the road. Her voice reminded me that at this time, what I should do is to help evacuate the traffic flow, instead of standing on the side of the road and doing nothing in a daze, so I followed her to shout.

In addition to the two of us shouting at each other, there were several soldiers on the road wearing short fur coats, cotton caps, red sleeve sleeves on their arms and red and green flags in their hands. I guess they should be responsible for directing traffic. Under their command, one truck after another full of grain left the road and drove into the iceberg. Walking on the road, the army and the people quickly fled to both sides of the road, the original bustling road suddenly became empty.

At this time, three black spots in the sky were clearly visible, and kirianova called out: "it's a fighter." Then turn around and run to the air defense position behind.

After three enemy planes approached, one of the leftmost planes overturned and dived down, and began to strafe the vehicles on the ice transportation line and the people who had no time to hide, while the other two continued to fly forward to find new targets.

A truck full of grain seems to have broken down seven or eight meters in front of me on the right. Several soldiers in charge of traffic control are pushing the car desperately behind. It seems that they want to push the car to a safe place as soon as possible. The enemy plane swooped down and dropped a bomb, which exploded near the truck. After the ice blocks raised by the explosion and the lake fell from the air, two or three of the soldiers in the cart shook their bodies and then fell down, the blood flowing out dyed the ice under their bodies red.

When I saw another soldier give up his cart, take off his rifle, aim at the enemy plane which has been pulled up and pull the trigger, my first reaction was to turn around and run to the gun position, because the weapon that can effectively deal with the enemy in the air is still only antiaircraft gun.

Around the snow wall, I saw nine 85 mm anti-aircraft guns lined up with 10 meters in the middle. Next to each antiaircraft gun, there are women soldiers busy, some busy aiming, some busy dressing bombs. Kirianova is holding a pair of telescopes, observing the height and position of the enemy aircraft, constantly reporting all kinds of data and giving corresponding orders to Orlova. And Orlova accurately transmitted the company commander's order to each artillery position in time through the correspondent nearby.

When kiriyanova gave the order to open fire, nine anti-aircraft guns opened fire again and again. The shells burst out smoke around the enemy plane, but none of them hit the target.

Seeing that all the shells were empty, kiriyanova immediately yelled out: "reload the shells, come again!"

As the women were loading shells, my eyes crossed the snow wall and looked at the group of soldiers who were shooting at the plane with rifles. The enemy plane made a turn in the air, and then came roaring down to them. Two airborne machine gun bullets linked to the dust line through them, a few soldiers were immediately hit bloody, fell around the truck.

At this time, kirianova issued a second order: "target 600, fire!"

Another volley, but still dodged by the crafty and experienced German pilot. He found the location of our antiaircraft artillery and made a direct dive in the air after adjusting a head.

Due to the wrong dive angle, the bomb he dropped flew from the air defense position and hit an empty tent in the middle of the iceberg dozens of meters away. The collapsed tent suddenly burned.

The German pilot pulled the plane up again, dodged the third round of firing by the women's antiaircraft artillery company, adjusted the angle at high altitude, dived down again, and strafed the ground with the airborne machine gun.

The bullet pierced the snow wall. As soon as a female soldier of No. 4 artillery position picked up a shell from the box, she was unfortunately hit by the bullet. Without a hum, she fell on her back on the snow and her shell fell on the ice. Around a few comrades in arms immediately surrounded up, one of the big female soldiers to her arms, shouting her name.

I don't think the situation is right. I ran to them and stopped them: "girls, this is not the time to be sad. Go back to your posts and continue to fight!"

The woman soldier with the corpse looked at me, silently put down her dead comrades and returned to her post. The rest of the women soldiers also returned to their positions.

I picked up the shell on the ground, handed it to one of the female soldiers and said in a loud voice, "girls, don't be sad. The bandit who killed your comrades in arms is still in the sky. You can shoot it down so that you can avenge your comrades in arms!"

Just now, the female soldier holding the body was staring at the enemy plane diving again with hatred eyes, shouting: "load the bomb quickly, we want to avenge Lena!" As soon as the shell was filled in, kirianova couldn't wait to pull the gun rope without her command.

The roaring shell flew past the fuselage, and a cloud of smoke burst out not far behind it, which startled the pilot, quickly pulled up the nose and flew away.

"All of you, stop shooting!" Then came the voice of Orlova“ Why? " The big girl soldier asked aloud“ Our fighters are coming. If we fight again, it's easy to get hurt by mistake! " At this time, kirianova went over and explained her orders to the women soldiers. At this time, two silver fighters passed over us and chased the enemy planes that had just bombed and strafed us“ Comrade company commander, you see, Lena has died! " With that, the woman soldier squatted on the ground with her head tightly in her arms and began to cry in tears.