American Manga God

Chapter 86: Demon!

Meimumu cheated.

With one hand, he grabbed Mosin Nagant from Ivana, who was huddled in a ball around him. After quickly casting a spell, he fired a shot at the sky.

"boom!"

Three seconds later, no bombs were dropped, it was not pulled up, and it was not exploded into a fireball. The Stuka just brushed past the frigate and hit the water surface less than 20 meters away from the frigate. superior.

"Boom!" It was a huge water column more than ten meters high.

The plane hit the water at a high elevation angle, and it was torn apart on the spot, and there was no sky-high fireball. After all, the fuel that an aircraft carries is actually quite limited. And if it wasn't a forced landing, it would sink in three or five times.

On the frigate, there was a burst of cheers of "Ulla!".

Every soldier was lucky enough to escape his own death.

Seriously, Stuka's high-angle dive bombing is rarely missed.

"Good job! Sergeant Podonov!" In the bow position, a second lieutenant of the Red Army laughed and patted the anti-aircraft gunner next to him.

"No, sir, it wasn't a cannon shot." The sergeant said the truth: "If the machine gun hits, the plane will turn into a fireball in mid-air."

"That's..." The second lieutenant was obviously also a newcomer to the battlefield.

"It was the machine gun or the rifle that swept the pilot, probably..."

The German air raids continued. The skills of the German pilots were not comparable to the untrained Soviet pilots, especially in night battles.

Except for the sparse and useless barrage, the troops crossing the river were basically beaten unilaterally.

In the era of no anti-aircraft missiles, air defense relied on anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns to form an ultra-high-density barrage to prevent air strikes.

Originally, when the Red Army crossed the river, it was because of poor air defense and almost no air force cover that they had to sneak across the river at night. Ordinary submachine guns are almost ineffective against high-elevation dive bombers like Stuka. Even if **** hits the plane, it is often blocked by the metal shell of the plane.

Tonight is a little different.

I don't know how many nights the captains were bombed and started to find something strange.

"Uuuuu—" Stuka came.

"Boom!" Stuka fell into the river.

"Woooooo!" Stuka came again.

"Boom!" Stuka fell into the river again.

The four Stukas in the front and rear tried to kill the frigate where Mei Mumu was, and they all fell into the river.

If anyone really has such awesome night vision and dynamic vision, they will find that every Stuka pilot who crashed was shot in the head in a dive, about 400 meters away from the frigate.

He blasted the front windshield directly, penetrated the skull, and spattered the entire back cover with brain pulp and blood.

In normal daytime bombing, an ordinary dive bomber pilot will drop a bomb at a distance of about 500 meters from the target. In this case, the final bomb will explode within 25 meters around the target under the action of inertia.

This was already a very impressive hit rate in World War II.

Knowing that the Soviets had no air defense firepower, the daring German pilots preferred to use the cover of night to bomb close to the Volga in order to pursue the hit rate.

These days, they basically drop bombs at a distance of about 300 meters. Those who are looking for excitement will even drop bombs at 200 meters, and then pull the nose of the aircraft to change course.

This kind of near-vertical dive is basically a throw away.

Tonight, the Stuka pilots clearly felt like hell. Downed planes often start with smoke, and then the plane falls apart in the air.

Who has never seen the smoke, and the plane crashed directly?

One is like this, four are like this.

The hair below "Ula Ula" kept on, and the German pilot, who was so frightened, hurriedly turned the nose and ran away.

"The Soviet side obviously has a newer air defense system." All the pilots who went back reported this.

On the frigate, Mei Mumu was not the only one who shot, and no one suspected him.

Mei Mumu pretended that nothing happened, and followed the boat across the river.

Who knows, the next morning, a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to Cuikov, the leader of the army.

"What's the matter?" Cuikov was a little impatient.

In the Soviet army, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is definitely a disgusting existence.

"Last night, our army shot down four Stukas while crossing the river. All of them were German ace pilots. The paint of the salvaged planes proves this."

"You guys did a good job." Cuikov didn't care.

The officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs handed the two front windshields of Stuka to Chuikov.

Cuikov was stunned: "This is..."

The two windshields were apparently from different aircraft and had different degrees of shattering. The only thing in common is the circular bullet hole in the middle of the windshield.

"This is the Mosin Nagan's bullet hole, and it's an ordinary M1891 type. According to our calculations, all sniping occurred at an altitude of 400 meters above the ground. Because after the height of 400 meters, the pilot will drop bombs at any time. . However, when the four Stukas attempted to attack the Luna frigate last night, without exception, they fell silent at this altitude and crashed."

These words made the officers who heard this conclusion gasp in relief.

The theoretical range of the mass-produced original M1891 is 800 meters. If you shoot in the sky, the kinetic energy is at least halved.

Sniping into the sky with a broken gun that wasn't even adjusted to the sight, shot down a Stuka with a speed of over 400 kilometers per hour at the extreme range, and shot the pilot in the head... This marksmanship is simply amazing.

Cui Kefu suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! It seems that the motherland has finally sent me a super marksman~www.readwn.com~ After finally laughing, Cui Kefu said seriously: "Hurry up and give me this awesome guy find out. I want him to deal with the damned Germans across from him who just shoot cold shots. My adjutant Bakanov was just shot and killed from 300 meters away yesterday! "

On the other side, two hours ago.

I don't know that Mei Mumu, who became famous in the first battle last night, is still a big head soldier. Before dawn, he was dragged to prepare to rush to the German position in a factory.

Taking a glance from a distance, Mei Mumu almost wanted to die.

How stupid does Nima have to be to let a group of peasant boys who can hardly even aim at the German machine gun array?

With the help of the system's night vision telescope function, Meimumu has seen at least six MG42 heavy machine guns 500 meters away.

This thing strafes the soldiers in the charge, it is simply easier than cutting wheat in the paddy field.

What's worse, there is almost no cover for the 300-meter distance to charge. The Germans on the opposite side were already throwing flares.

The charge horn sounded!

"Ula!" The hairy boys charged directly.

The hard-working Mei Mumu could only rush along, of course he pulled the trigger while rushing.

Poposa's muzzle spewed flames.

Unknowingly, every bullet fired was attached with a transformation spell [Arrow Shooting]. This spell was originally intended to allow a bolt to be fired, as if using a light crossbow yourself.

However, after Meimumu gave this spell a piece of destiny, the magic immediately evolved into [Sharpshooting]!

Bobosha's 7.62mm bullet easily crossed a distance of 250 meters and directly hit the brow of the German machine gunner who was hiding in a concrete bunker and covered by a machine gun shield.

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