"Get out of the way! We're just going to the shelling site and confirm something! "The driver has the rank of second lieutenant on his shoulders, which is much higher than the soldiers who are stationed here.

What's more, in the co-pilot's seat, there is also a colonel, and how big the big man in the back is, it can't help but make people think about it.

Seeing that the other party did not listen to the advice and insisted on going to the front to die, the soldier did not bother to care, immediately moved the barricade and waved his hand to signal that Khrushchev's car had passed.

Coincidentally, as soon as Khrushchev crossed this outpost here, the shelling in front stopped.

The German artillerymen were obviously not willing to waste their shells at such a time, and they shelled two guns at random, and after telling the Soviets that they were coming, they gave up this meaningless catharsis.

After all, this is a wilderness, and there are really no high-value targets, and there is nothing to cover and destroy.

Khrushchev's car drove forward for about ten more minutes, and then it could no longer move forward - a huge crater on the road, still steaming.

In the forest in the distance, there is a tank unit stationed there, and soldiers stand on the T-26 tank on the edge of the forest, looking out at the battlefield in the distance.

Many T-26 tanks were camouflaged with branches, which looked like clusters of bushes from a distance.

"Just go over there and take a look, and ask when exactly the Germans started shelling and how many shells fell!" Pointing to the forest in the distance, Khrushchev said to the captain of his guard.

"Comrade Khrushchev, this is already very close to the front line, so we better act together......" The captain of the guard was reluctant to leave Khrushchev behind, so he opened his mouth to persuade.

This colonel also fought in the Soviet-Finnish war before, so he has some combat experience. When he saw his car parked on the highway without the slightest pretense, he felt that it was not a good thing.

So he opened his mouth and said, "It's very dangerous here, we can go to the forest together, it's much safer there!" ”

Hearing this suggestion, Khrushchev also felt that it was a bit dangerous to put on a show at this time, and said with kindness: "Okay, let's go over and have a look together!" ”

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, they heard Soviet soldiers in the distance pointing to the sky and shouting something. As soon as Khrushchev turned around, he was immediately frightened by what he saw.

Two Stuka dive bombers were hovering in the clouds in the distance, seemingly looking for targets worthy of their own attacks.

And most of the troops here have their own anti-aircraft camouflage, after all, they have been engaged with the German army on the opposite side for more than a day and know how to protect themselves.

So the luxurious Mercedes-Benz car parked on the road has become a very conspicuous target.

A Stuka swooped down from the height of the clouds to the left and right, as if it had spotted its prey.

The air seemed to be torn apart by the whistling, and the shrill chirping made Khrushchev almost lose his soul.

He was dragged by the captain of his own guard, as far away as he could from the expensive imported German car.

"Suddenly! Dodo! As if teasing their prey, the Stuka dive bomber did not drop bombs, but instead fired a round at the target with its own aerial guns.

Bullets struck the car in a dense veil, several rounds piercing the roof of the car.

The second lieutenant driver, who had not had time to abandon the car and flee, was hit by the aerial gun, and exploded into a cloud of sparks along with the car.

Khrushchev rolled into a crater in embarrassment, watched the Stuka dive bomber pull up, and then flew away.

"Stuka! Stuka! That's Stuka! "Khrushchev had worked with Timoshenko at the front and had seen such terrifying German planes with his own eyes.

But when I saw it before, I watched it from a distance, and I never used it as a prey, and I experienced the horror of being locked by this dive bomber.

After all, at that time, it was Timoshenko who was in the front, and before he had close contact with the Germans, he led his troops to retreat and leave the front line.

Now it seems that the kind of terrorist plane that is accompanied by a howl when diving can really destroy people's hearts and minds, and make the collapsed soldiers huddle in the trenches, covering their ears and losing their combat effectiveness.

Because at this moment, Khrushchev covered his ears and screamed the name of the Stuka dive bomber as if he had gone crazy.

"He found us! We have to get out of here as soon as possible! Come with me! The colonel pulled Khrushchev, who was already running through his nose, yelled loudly, and pulled him out of the crater of the shell.

Thankfully, the two Stuka dive bombers didn't seem to intend to waste their ammunition for the sake of two men and didn't continue to dive down.

Over there, the Soviet tank crews, who saw the explosion of the car, also rushed out of the forest, and several people ran around the colonel and Khrushchev, pulled and supported them, and pulled them back into the forest.

There are camouflage nets in the woods, as well as camouflaged tanks. There were also some preset defensive positions, as well as some soldiers who were eating cold dry food.

The larger camouflage tent was a field hospital, which was already filled with wounded from the front line.

There is also a cemetery next to the field hospital, where the remains of many wounded who have not been rescued are buried.

Quite a few people are listless, they have no hope of victory, they can only be here, fulfilling their duty to fight for their country.

"Stuka! Stuka! Khrushchev looked at the sky, still not out of the devastation and shock brought to him by the hissing.

"They're gone!" The colonel had to whisper a reminder to Khrushchev to help him regain his nervousness.

Sure enough, hearing that the other party had left, Khrushchev calmed down, he looked at the Soviet tankmen around him, and barely squeezed out a smile.

Everyone helped him pat the dust on his body, and finally made him look less embarrassed when he was already very embarrassed.

"Thank you, thank you...... How far is it from the front line? Khrushchev still had a bit of a general's style, and after calming down, he opened his mouth to ask.

He just hadn't experienced such a close and dangerous situation, and once he got used to it, he was very bumpy: "Since they're all here, it's better to go to the front line to have a look!" ”

"Comrade...... There are only about 2,000 meters left from the front line. The commander of a tank replied.

The commander pointed to the west and added: "You'd better not go there, it could be occupied by the Germans at any moment!" ”

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There was a chapter about China before, which has been deleted, so please don't worry about it......