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Chapter 1194 busy night

At this time, the sunset was scattering the last trace of afterglow in the base, and the fighter planes in the base were shrouded in a layer of gray light.

"Major Pokreshkin, welcome to Petersburg." After he jumped out of the plane, the base commander Colonel Alexander Golofanov said to him: "You are coming so quickly."

The movement of troops is not just a matter of one word. It involves all aspects. After receiving the order, the 16th Guards Fighter Air Force was the first MiG-3 fighter unit to arrive. At the same time, their ground crews have already boarded the train and will arrive here in the middle of the night. When tomorrow dawn, they will be on the combat cruise near Petersburg.

Other airline groups will arrive in Petersburg tomorrow morning.

With the fatigue of a transition on his face, Pokreshkin said: "It is very honored that we can fight side by side. I hope the ground crew can help us take off the secondary fuel tank first and fill us with fuel. We will fight and take off at any time."

Although the Germans said they would come only at noon tomorrow, if they believed the opponent's promise, they would definitely be laughed at. This is not the kind of gentleman duel scene a thousand years ago. In order to win, any means can be used.

No matter when there is an enemy situation, they must go out immediately, even when they are just flying over and are exhausted.

"Captain, I really want to go out now." Just as Pokreshkin was communicating with the base commander, his wingman Lechkarov also got off his plane, twisted his almost frozen head hard, and said to Pokreshkin.

Seeing his bruised nose and swollen face, Pokreshkin was extremely big: "You haven't closed the canopy?"

In this era, all aircraft have no convertibles, but many pilots are unwilling to cover the cover on their heads, which is simply a tradition.

For the MiG-3, this is almost life-saving. This aircraft is flawed when designed. When flying at high altitude and at high speed, its canopy hood cannot be opened.

In other words, if a failure occurs in this case, the pilot cannot parachute and escape, but there is nothing to say. In this case, it is impossible to parachute. At high speed, if you jump out, you will have to hit the vertical tail of the plane and die even more miserably.

However, this argument was not accepted by all pilots. Many people opened the canopy when they took off, and flew over and flew into a dog.

Hearing Pokreshkin's question, Lechkarov had no choice but to nod.

"I have told you many times that when the canopy hood is open, the speed of the plane will be reduced. For us, speed is the magic weapon to win. Don't always think about escaping!" On the battlefield, those who are afraid of death will die the earliest, and only those who are not afraid of death can live long. This is definitely a truth.

Now, Lechkarov looked at the darkened base and said to Pokreshkin: "If it were on the battlefield, I wouldn't think of escaping. I still think of killing the enemy. Captain, do you think the Germans will come tonight?"

Looking at his subordinate who was eager to fight, Pokreshkin felt very moved. In fact, he did not want the battle to come.

The German bombers left a deep impression on him, and the roaring f190s were even more imprinted in his heart. To him, the Germans were a terrible enemy. He did not want to be enemies with the other side. They were experienced and they fought everywhere, while most of their pilots came from the aviation school.

However, they had no choice, and this was their mission! In his expectation, there would be a fierce battle tomorrow. Tonight, the harassment of the Germans will definitely not be less.

The darkness enveloped the earth, and tonight, many people were destined to be sleepless.

Latvia, border area.

A convoy was advancing along the muddy road. Latvia was just a small country in the Baltic Sea. Its economic strength was very poor and its domestic infrastructure was also quite poor. When it was annexed by the Soviet Union, the Soviet Union did not have any benefits to Latvia, so that the people here could feel the warm embrace of the Soviets.

For them, they had no sense of identity with the Soviet Union at all. In fact, even in later generations, when the Soviet building collapsed, it first started with the Three Baltic Kingdoms.

The convoy was very secretive. They did not turn on the headlights and moved forward entirely with the night vision device.

These vehicles are modified from Ford's four-axis drive off-road truck. The body is wide and the goods behind them are all shrouded in a camouflage disguise net. Nothing can be seen, and only the shape is similar to a cylinder.

The convoy is mixed with various combat vehicles, self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, wheeled infantry fighting vehicles, and even one or two tanks. It is a completely mixed force, making people unable to see what kind of force it is. In short, it is very mysterious.

Few people know this unit, even in Germany, that ordinary national defense forces have never heard of them. They only obey the orders of the head of state, and they are the No. 14 unit of the SS.

They were the ones who controlled the V-2 missiles, and in their mouths, affectionately called those big radishes of Cyric.

On an 82-barrel car, SS General Hans Kamler was resting with his eyes closed. When they received the mission, they were ready to set off in two hours, maneuvering all the way from East Prussia, and now they are about to reach their destination.

The raising army was used for a thousand days for a while, and they were talking about them. Since their establishment, they only launched an attack on Britain once again. After that, they stopped again, and it seemed that they had never appeared.

Now, they are about to show their strong strength again, which is irresistible to the Soviets.

Kamler couldn't sleep. Although he closed his eyes, he was always thinking about things in his mind.

Their current V-2 missiles have a very close range. Now, under the leadership of Braun's team, the new V-4 missiles are undergoing a series of test flights in a intensive series.

In Libya, it is said that they once fired a range of 1,500 kilometers, and the accuracy is the same as the current V-2 missile.

This is a second-level missile, which is more complicated to operate, but the range of 1,500 kilometers sounds very exciting. With this kind of missile, you can hit Moscow directly in East Prussia.

Unfortunately, the miniaturization of the thermocompression bomb has not made much progress. Their missiles can only carry conventional warheads. If they can carry thermocompression bombs, that would be amazing.

According to Head Cialek, this is just the beginning of the missile. Germany will build larger missiles, the largest one, which can range more than 10,000 kilometers and directly hit the other side of the ocean. At the same time, it can also launch artificial aircraft into space, creating a new era, conquering space.

Kamler had no feelings about this plan. In his eyes, what's the use of hitting into space? It would be more satisfying to build more missiles to hit the United States. "Here." At this moment, the car stopped.

Kamler pushed open the half-way door and walked down. There was a forest of trees, and the trees were not dense. You could see the stars flashing in the sky above your head.

"Deploy the equipment immediately and calibrate the shooting elements, and there is no deviation at all." Kamler said.

Their main force now is equipped with the V-2 missile, and the circumference error may reach an astonishing kilometer. In addition to increasing the launch density and warhead power, they also need to accurately measure their position. If everything goes well, their error may be only 200 meters.

It was a busy night.
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