Imperial Overlord

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"Isn't it? Come back?" A Soviet soldier leaning in the bunker, looking at the sky in the distance, whispered softly.

"Sound the air defense siren! The German planes are here again!" On one side, the veteran in charge of the air defense alert shouted loudly to the friendly troops in the distant bunker.

Behind him, a Soviet soldier began to shake the handle hard, causing the manual anti-aircraft siren to make a harsh sound.

The buzzer requires no power and produces the sharpest sound that can be heard from far away.

"My God! German bombers!" The resting officer heard a noise from a distant position and jumped up from his position.

He hurriedly ran to the siren, pressed the button of the air defense alarm, and more air defense alarms began to work, making a heart-pounding sound.

"German air attack! German air attack!" A Soviet artilleryman buckled his helmet on his head and rushed out of his house.

The house they requisitioned was right next to the street, so when they opened the door, they saw anti-aircraft guns surrounded by sandbag bunkers.

"Get ready! Get ready! Head west! Angle 55! Quick!" The gunner shouted loudly, crossing the sandbag bunker in front of him and running to the side of the anti-aircraft gun.

Then, he sat in the gunner's position and looked at the distant sky through the gun's sight.

Above the sky, the German high-altitude bombers were like little black dots, so high that it was difficult to see.

"Damn it! Another high-altitude bombardment! They cowards!" Another gunner took his place and began to shake the handle, aiming the gun at the sky.

"Our guns can't hit that high! If they don't drop the altitude, we will waste ammunition!" The commander put down his binoculars helplessly and complained to his subordinates.

German bombers generally fly at an altitude of more than 8,000 meters. Their small-caliber artillery can only watch these planes fly overhead.

"Open the cannons! The above regulations state that any enemy bombardment must fire at least a few shells, so be careful!" The artillery commander looked at the plane above his head helplessly, and pressed the fire switch.

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!" The anti-aircraft gun roared, and the shells were shot into the sky.

The sound of continuous shooting and the tracers flying into the sky really boosted the morale of the soldiers on the ground! Seeing their own anti-aircraft firepower densely packed, everyone felt more at ease.

However, this peace of mind will soon disappear. Because the German bombers are not here to be guests, they will drop a lot of bombs and destroy people.

Sure enough, amid the shrill air defense sirens and the sound of dense anti-aircraft guns firing, the sharp sound of bomb spoilers cutting through the air suddenly appeared in people's ears.

"Yo... woo..." The sound of the torn air with a twist getting closer and closer, and then there was a huge explosion that was deafening.

The landing of the first bomb also marked the beginning of a new round of bombing: bombs exploded one after another, and the Air Force of the Third Reich was still domineering and rampant.

"Disperse! Disperse!" Looking at the black smoke from the explosion in the distance, the commander of the anti-aircraft gun reminded his men to disperse quickly and stop shooting.

They were deployed here, on the one hand as anti-aircraft artillery to cover friendly forces, and on the other hand as anti-tank artillery in advance on the streets.

When the Germans attacked, they had to rely on this artillery to destroy as many German tanks as possible and become a heavy fire support point for the nearby infantry.

It's a pity that from the caliber of their artillery, whether it is used as anti-aircraft firepower or as anti-tank firepower, this artillery is not very qualified.

"Bomb!" A far-seeing loader held the magazine in his hand and watched a bomb land on the street not far away. He was so frightened that he quickly shrank behind the sandbag and shouted loudly.

His shouts were drowned out by the loud explosion, and an apartment building dozens of meters away from the anti-aircraft gun was hit by the bomb and collapsed directly.

The thick walls were shattered and scattered with the shock wave, and some rubble even splashed where the anti-aircraft gun was.

The rubble banged on the steel of the anti-aircraft guns, making a clanging sound, and the dust in the distance blocked the view, and everyone could not see the plane in the sky.

The second bomb exploded far behind the anti-aircraft gun, destroying the level street. The bomb left a huge crater on the ground and was steaming hot.

The block next door was also exploding. Although the bombs dropped by the German army looked dense, after the distribution of the free fall, they actually landed very loosely.

The dispersal distance between the two bombs can even reach hundreds of meters. Of course, the error is larger, and the bombing distance is less than the planned attack target, and there is an error of hundreds of meters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is also the main reason why the Kremlin survived the last bombing - if there is no error, the German army will Probably the first bombing target is there.

Although the error of bombing is large, when the target of the bombing is a huge city like Moscow, the error is not so important.

Countless bombs were dropped, destroying the city's streets and buildings, destroying everything here - the morale of the soldiers and the courage of the civilians.

"Cough! Cough!" In the tumbling dust, the gunners and officers in the anti-aircraft gun positions were choked and coughed.

They struggled to straighten up from the bunker, squinting to see the surrounding conditions that were still the same as the worst smog weather conditions.

It was as if someone had thrown a smoke bomb here and couldn't see the scene on the street at all. What they can be sure of is that no bombs hit their anti-aircraft gun position, otherwise they would have been dead.

"Is everyone okay! Cough!" While coughing, the officer loudly confirmed whether anyone was injured.

No one answered his words, some people were busy coughing, and some people came because they had made no sound.

A soldier carrying an artillery shell was hit in the head by the flying broken glass. When the smoke cleared and people found him wounded, his body had already begun to cool.

"Won't the water stop again?" As if the body in the bunker didn't exist, the first sentence a veteran said was concerned about the water stop...

"Shut up! Go to the battalion commander and tell him someone was killed!" The officer's face was covered in dust, like a clown with heavy makeup, looking at the corpse under his feet and said, "Others, check the artillery!"

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