Chapter 718 Tomorrow Tomorrow This Smile Will Be Full of Spring Flowers (83K)

Chapter 718 Tomorrow, this smile will be a spring flower all over the field (8.3K)

Filipov was waiting for news in the regiment bunker. When the phone rang, he immediately picked up the receiver: "Regiment."

The voice of a battalion commander came from the receiver: "Commander, we repelled the enemy's attack. The vortex assigned to us destroyed several enemy tanks. These tanks are a bit strange!

"They are equipped with headlights, and there are strange things on the top of the turret. I think it has something to do with the fact that they named our firepower points in the dark before! Please ask the commander to send a tractor immediately to tow one back to the front headquarters!"

Filipov: "Where can I find a tractor for you! The artillery in the regiment is towed by BT7 with the main gun removed. Can the enemy's tank BT7 be towed?"

Battalion commander: "Wait a moment, commander."

Then the receiver came his order to his subordinates: "Find someone who knows tanks to evaluate whether the enemy's thing can be towed away by BT7!"

"How is it possible! "The soldier's answer came over the phone line, "That thing looks more than 40 tons, more than twice the weight of BT7!"

Another soldier sounded more experienced: "The enemy's wheels look complicated, I think we should ask the army headquarters to send a trailer over."

The army headquarters has a dragon trailer imported from the United States. The soldiers have seen it transport the navy's armed gunboats and were very impressed.

The first battalion commander spoke again: "Commander, BT7 may not work, so let the army headquarters send a trailer."

Filipov: "No, the passage between us and the rear has not been cleared, and the imported precious trailer cannot be allowed to go. You drive the enemy back and set up a blockade. I will go with Captain Holov of the tank destroyer battalion to take a look. We will bring technicians."

"Yes, we will set up new positions around the tanks and build fortifications overnight."

"No, the surrounding area may not be suitable for defense. Just hold on until the enemy tanks are towed away. That's it. ”

Filipov hung up the phone directly, turned around and said to the messenger: "Go to the commander of the tank destroyer battalion assigned to us, Captain Horlov, and tell him that the enemy may have a high-value new tank. I plan to go and see it myself. I hope he can bring the technicians with him."

"Yes!" The messenger turned and ran away.

The regiment's military chaplain: "I should be against the chief commander of the troops running to a dangerous place, but I feel that this matter is very important this time."

Filipov patted the chaplain on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have already asked the first battalion to push the defense line forward."

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25 minutes later, Filipov saw with his own eyes the "strange" enemy tank that the commander of the first battalion said.

Captain Horlov immediately demonstrated his professional qualities as the commander of the tank destroyer battalion and said: "It was hit from the front, but it did not hit the weakness indicated in the identification manual issued by the headquarters. It should be because it was dark and could not see clearly. ”

Filipov: “It didn’t hit the weak spot but penetrated it… Is it because Proson’s armor steel has become garbage or——”

“It’s the distance.” Holov interrupted Filipov, “If we fire from the position we just passed, the distance is only 800 meters. At this distance, we can penetrate the front of the enemy’s new tank—and the enemy can also penetrate us.”

Filipov: “I see.”

Holov came to the tank, studied the hole in the armor, and said: “It doesn’t look like it’s completely penetrated. The shell should be stuck in the armor, and then the fuse started the explosion. There are obvious marks of gunpowder burning around the armor.

“The explosion caused the inner armor of the tank to collapse, killing the tank members, but did not ignite anything.”

After speaking, Holov climbed onto the tank and looked at the headlight installed on the front of the turret.

“Strange,” he said, “This light is a little different from the searchlight I remember. Alexei, come and see what’s going on!”

The technician who came with Holov jumped onto the tank and began to check the searchlight.

Holov stroked the device on the top of the turret with his hand: "This is also very strange. It looks like a monocular telescope, but the place where it is installed is not suitable for observation. If the commander wants to see this, he has to lean his body - of course, it has no eyepiece.

"In order to install this thing, the tank removed the anti-aircraft machine gun, but this thing is not installed on the base of the anti-aircraft machine gun. It is fixed on the top cover of the turret and cannot be rotated."

Filipov listened patiently and finally couldn't help asking: "What are these?"

Holov shook his head: "I don't know. This car should be sent back and let smart people study it."

At this time, the technician who checked the "searchlight" also spoke: "This thing should have a filament, but the front layer - I thought it was ordinary glass, but you see, our flashlight can't shine through it!

"I think even if we turn on the filament inside, there should be no light coming through. It's incredible."

Holoff: "It seems that figuring out the secret of this thing is beyond our ability. It should be handed over to the marshal and experts."

Filipov: "Okay, then you can see if it can drive by itself. If not, what kind of tractor can tow it away."

"I'll try it." Holoff said as he got into the driver's hatch of the enemy tank. "Holoff, there are a lot of things on the driver's side. What is this? It looks very similar to the thing on the top of the turret."

Filipov: "Same as the one on the top of the turret?"

"Yes. Damn, the driver's seat is covered in blood. The driver died in the car, right? Where is the body? Did you find anything noteworthy on the body, such as the operating manual of the installed new system?"

The first battalion commander immediately reported: "We have put the seized documents together, but we don't know Prosenwen, and we don't know which document is the operating manual of the new system."

Filipov: "Pack all the seized documents and send them to the army headquarters - no, send them to the front headquarters."

At this time, the enemy tank engine made a twitching sound.

Holof: "Someone help crank the car, this guy may be able to move, I want to drive him back to the army headquarters!"

Filipov: "No, you may have to send someone to drive it to the front headquarters."

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November 5, 12:00 noon, Kosalia First Front Headquarters.

Wang Zhong looked at the Panther tank parked in the yard, which had arrived at the headquarters after two days.

He had driven the Earth's "isotope" in War Thunder, but not often, mainly because the room allocation was a bummer, and as it was updated, it began to encounter various Cold War era gadgets. Using World War II technology to fight the Cold War was like a mentally retarded thing.

Unlike the Earth's "isotope", this Panther also has a headlight, which looks "hairy". If it is also covered with explosive reactive armor, then people will believe you that this is a test vehicle of that country.

The technician who came with the car said: "Marshal, this headlight has a filament, and theoretically it should be able to emit light, but I drove it several times on the way here, and it just didn't light up.

"Its cover is not transparent, which is incredible. At first I thought it was a cover that had to be lifted up when turning on the light, but after studying it, I found that the cover was directly fixed on the light.

"I want to take it apart, but the battalion commander said it's a precious trophy and needs an expert from the Ordnance Bureau to take it apart. I'm afraid it'll break if I take it apart."

Wang Zhong: "This is an infrared searchlight, used in conjunction with an infrared night vision device."

Wang Zhong has also used this infrared headlight in War Thunder. At that time, the night battle mode had just been updated, and three out of ten times he could be included in the night battle map. At that time, he liked to drive the infrared headlight on the turret all the way, and then he was seen from a distance by the thermal imaging of the NATO vehicle and the pot-covered head was shot away.

But this thing must have been very powerful when it first came out.

Wang Zhong walked around the tank and looked at this new toy. At this time, he heard Popov whispered to Vasily: "What is infrared?"

"You can think of it as a kind of thermal radiation." The musician actually answered the question of the bishop accompanying the army accurately.

But Popov's next question was: "How did the Marshal know that this searchlight is an infrared searchlight?"

Wang Zhong: "I guessed. Infrared and visible light are both light. The Proson people installed a filament on the searchlight, but added a cover to prevent the light from escaping. There is only one possibility. This is a filter cover that filters out visible light and leaves infrared that is invisible to the human eye."

Vassily: "Why?"

Wang Zhong: "Infrared is also light. It has the dual nature of wave and particle. It will reflect when it hits an object, just like visible light. At this time, if you use something that can observe infrared to look at the things illuminated by infrared-"

Vassily: "It will be like being illuminated by light!"

"Yes! This is the truth about the enemy's night combat system. They use this thing to accurately clear out the uncamouflaged firepower points on our positions in the dark." Wang Zhong said excitedly, and began to talk endlessly, ignoring the expressions of the people around him.

Pavlov whispered to Popov: "Is this a manifestation of God?"

Popov: "This is also recorded in the books that record the life of St. Andrew. St. Andrew often shows information and technology that he should not know."

Pavlov drew a holy seal of the Eastern Holy Church on his chest.

Wang Zhong: "In short, give a collective commendation to the unit that captured this car."

Vasily: "Which unit should be commended? The unit that penetrated it, or the unit that captured it?"

"Both!"

"Okay."

Wang Zhong: "Send this car back to the Ordnance Bureau and give it to Kotin - no, give it to the two people who made the wire-controlled magic arrow a few days ago, named Kitov and Grushkov, let them study it! Copy it as soon as possible!"

This thing should also require electronic components. Kitov and Grushkov can actually make a wire-guided missile in this era, so it should be easy to make a poor version of infrared night vision goggles.

As for the headlights, the key lies in the filter cover. If the problem of the filter cover is solved, mass production can be achieved.

In the first year of the Yebao defense battle, Wang Zhong's troops had to light a fire at the starting point to launch an attack at night, using the fire to ensure that the troops attacking at night would not go astray.

What if the infrared headlights and the first generation of night vision goggles are really popularized? This picture is too beautiful and I dare not look at it——

Vasily: "Should we send the whole car over, or remove the searchlight and the roof and send it over?"

Wang Zhong: "Asshole, what if we dismantle it and it breaks? Let the geniuses dismantle it! Send the whole car back, but tell them to mainly study the enemy's night vision system."

Vasily: "Yes."

At this time, the roar of the engine came from the sky.

Wang Zhong looked at his watch: "Well, the Allied bombers should be here."

The Allies proposed "flying bombing" just yesterday, but they started to implement it today, and the efficiency was amazing. Maybe they had been preparing for this flying bombing for a long time, and took off as soon as they got the approval.

After all, there is actually nothing to prepare for this thing. When landing, Ant can just be ready to receive the wounded on the plane.

Then the crew of the plane that was too damaged to fly was dismantled and replenished to the attrition crew, filled with fuel and loaded with bombs, took off again, bombed again and returned home, and a "leap attack" was completed.

Wang Zhong cut his perspective and looked at the Eighth Air Force B17 fleet flying towards the airport from an overhead perspective.

The whole scene is much more handsome than in the episode "Heroes of Air Combat". The ground troops' morale will soar when they look up at the track cloud.

Suddenly, Wang Zhong noticed that the emblem of a B17 was a beautiful woman. Then he took a closer look at the name of the aircraft, "Memphis Beauty"!

When he was a kid, his favorite air combat movie was called "Memphis Belle"!

At this time, Vasily’s voice interrupted Wang Zhong’s thoughts: “I don’t know if this bombing has caused enough damage to the Prosen people.

"I feel that the Allied bombing is of limited use. They have repeatedly bombed the factory area of ​​the Prossen people, but in the end the Prossen people still have enough tanks."

Wang Zhong: "We can't say that. According to the enemy documents we captured and the interrogation of enemy officers, Proson's armored forces have shrunk a lot. In the past, one of their armored divisions could have two battalions and two hundred tanks. A large number of half-tracks and trucks, now the tanks have been directly reduced by half, and the number of trucks and half-tracks has also been reduced.”

Pavlov: "There are also problems with the enemy's equipment supply. The equipment of many troops has been decreasing. If we hadn't completed the replenishment, we might have been able to carry out the winter offensive plan as planned for next summer's offensive."

Wang Zhong: "There is a saying in Siris: You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so take your time. It just so happens that we should also clean up the theory of quick victory in the military and establish a correct understanding, otherwise the troops will suffer in the future."

Popov: "I'm even worried that the inquisitors sometimes go too far."

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"No matter what, it's not too much!" Emperor Proson slammed the table hard. "Since you all prevent our country from burying Gil-Ais, I can only obey you! But no one can stop me from liquidating these damn traitors! They Hang them all! Hang everyone who has been to the Valkyrie Club!"

The head of the Imperial Household Ministry asked: "Otto..."

"He is here to eliminate these guys! Exception! Hang them all except him!"

The head of the Imperial Household Ministry: "Then... will Marshal Erwin Romell of the Western Front Headquarters also be hanged?"

The emperor stopped and stared fiercely at his most trusted subordinate.

"Sorry, the marshal is responsible for the defense of the empire's western front and successfully pushed the Allied forces into the sea. Naturally, he cannot be a rebel. He must have been deceived by his officers before he showed up at the club."

The emperor nodded: "Very good, that's it, all the bad guys around Marshal Erwin will be hanged, no one will be spared! In addition, our people will be placed in the Western Command to fill the vacancies of those who have been hanged, and the marshal's movements will be closely monitored.

"If the Western Front Command rebels, their troops will enter Prosonia much faster than the Eastern Front!"

There are no military generals present at this moment, otherwise they might endanger everyone.

Emperor: "Let's discuss the funeral of Marshal Lundsteyer again. Our army performed unexpectedly well yesterday when resisting Rokossov's 'invasion'. I thought of Marshal's funeral, we had already been defeated. Rokosov.”

The head of the Imperial Household Ministry was shocked: "Have we finally defeated Rokossov?"

"That's right!" The emperor took a picture of the map. "Look at this map. Yesterday Rokossov penetrated the deepest point for only fifteen kilometers, and he only advanced fifteen kilometers in one day! We are trying to intercept this force embedded in our defense zone. The connection between the troops and the main force. This is going to be a big siege!"

The head of the Imperial Household Ministry squinted at the map. He was not from a military academy, nor did he have a military family background, but he could also tell that the small group of troops embedded in the defense zone was a brigade-level battle group - that's what was written on the map.

At this time, the propaganda minister said: "We just blocked Rokossov's attack, and we call it a victory. The people will not be satisfied. The soldiers who went home for vacation and recuperation have brought back the bad situation on the front line. I am afraid that the people will not be satisfied." It’s so easy to be fooled.”

Emperor: "Can't we just let them go home? Set up a centralized rest area and say that the wounded soldiers will be properly taken care of by the empire there!"

The publicity minister was stunned: "This...if no one comes home from the front line for a long time, the rumors will not spread."

"Then kill all those who spread rumors!" The emperor looked at the chief minister of the palace, "Aren't you the best at this?"

The spy chief and the propaganda looked at each other before replying: "Yes, we are the best at this. Only Ant's judges can compete with us."

Emperor: "Just do it!"

"But..." the Minister of the Interior began, "There are so many wounded soldiers on the front line, and it is almost impossible to put them all in official rehabilitation and rehabilitation institutions. It is because this is not possible that the wounded soldiers are allowed to go home to recuperate on their own after passing the dangerous period. , the hospital is already full.”

The emperor sullenly said: "Well, let them be careful about their words and deeds. We can enact a bill to encourage residents to report defeatist remarks. Someone will definitely report it.

"Even if the adults are too worried about their neighbors to speak out, or if they are all anti-imperial spies, their children will still report it. Those children who reported on their parents, uncles and aunts should be rewarded and awarded with the Iron Cross!

"Then the kids will report all the people who spread defeatist remarks for medals, and then other people will be afraid to speak out about the situation on the front line, and that's it!"

The propaganda minister and the interior minister looked horrified, but they quickly controlled themselves.

Only the spy chief applauded as always: "Your Majesty is so wise!"

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Eagle's Nest, Publicity Minister's Office, 30 minutes later.

The propaganda locked the door and pressed the button next to the door. An iron bar was raised on the office window, so the last gap was blocked. The office became a complete Faraday cage. Even if there was a bug in the room, its radio waves would be It can't be spread.

This device was obtained by the propaganda minister who bribed General Ferdinand, who was responsible for the construction of the Eagle's Nest. He believed that even the emperor did not know the existence of this Faraday cage.

perhaps.

After doing this, he looked at the guests already waiting in the room.

The Celtic marshal, who was still injured, asked: "How do you feel? After Gil-Ais died, His Majesty's mental state was a bit hysterical, right?"

The publicity minister came to the wine cabinet, took out the shaker and started mixing wine.

Marshal Celtic continued: "Those people in Valkyrie, maybe they had good intentions, but now they have messed up things, and the Prothen Empire is sliding towards the abyss."

The publicity photographer poured the mixture from the shaker into the goblet and looked at the color of the liquid with satisfaction.

He picked up the goblet and turned to face the Celtic marshal: "You enjoyed it very much when the empire was advancing vigorously!"

The Celtic marshal turned his face away, avoiding the gaze of the publicity minister.

The publicity minister took a sip of the wine he mixed and continued:

"After occupying the entire Europa, the generals first advocated a landing in the United Kingdom, but the Royal Air Force blew up all the barges they had collected with great difficulty, and then angrily admitted that landing in the United Kingdom was an adventure with no return.

"But then the generals looked eastward and began howling to finish what the conqueror had left unfinished.

"Is the attack on Ant really the result of His Majesty's will? Marshal, what do you think?"

Celtic Marshal: "There is no point in pursuing these now."

"It makes sense! When the empire is destroyed, these will be the basis for our sentencing. Do you think everything will be fine after assassinating His Majesty? Do you think the United States and Ant will give up on liquidation?

"Of course, that slippery guy from the United Kingdom may indeed give up on liquidation because they want to play continental balance!

"But the other two families meeting in Barras are determined to send us all to the gallows."

The publicity minister changed the wine glass to his left hand and pointed at the Celtic marshal with his free right hand:

"I can't escape, and you can't escape either!"

The marshal lowered his head.

The publicity minister finished his drink and took a long breath: "So my opinion is that it doesn't matter if you are a little crazy now. Maybe a little crazy will block Ant's offensive. We have three lines of defense, the Western Wall, the Siegfried Line, and the The Bug River defense line on Melania’s border in the east,

"If Hysteria can hold on to these three lines of defense, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Celtic Marshal: "Instead of hoping for this, you might as well hope that the madmen at the Imperial Academy of Sciences can change everything."

"But they can't change it. The night vision device has failed in the first battle. Today the V2 missile will be in the first battle. Do you think it will be effective? They said this thing can sniper Rokossov. Why don't I believe it?" the propaganda minister held the wine glass. Place it back on the wine cabinet and start mixing the wine again.

Celtic Marshal: "Aren't you going to give me a drink?"

The publicity minister silently took out the second cup.

After the new wine was mixed, the publicity minister handed one of the glasses to the Celtic marshal, and then raised the glass: "I wish the V2 Rockets a victory in the first battle!"

"Victory." The Celtic marshal raised his glass. "Damn it, I haven't heard this word for I don't know how long, victory."

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Wang Zhong suddenly heard a sharp whistling in the sky, and then an explosion rushed into his ears.

Then ten thousand men rushed over and threw him to the ground.

Wang Zhong: "Asshole, are you going to smash me to death? Think about your weight!"

Ant people may not be tall, but they are mostly stocky and weigh a lot. Fortunately, there was no second explosion, so after holding Wang Zhong firmly down for almost two minutes, the guards released him.

Wang Zhong: "I want a doctor! I may have internal bleeding and was beaten by you bastards!"

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the American commander who was used as a battering ram by Secret Service agents to ram the bulletproof car. It seemed to be Carter?

Wang Zhong stood up and said to the others: "Find out what blew us up."

In fact, he had already guessed what it was. It was either V1 or V2. Proson was stronger than Earth's Santoku. It was time for this "imperial decisive battle weapon" to be released.

He cut the angle of view and quickly found the location where the missile hit. A building was completely destroyed, and the surrounding buildings were also damaged - but the city of Ronezh already had a lot of ruins, and there was no time to repair or clean up. I don’t know whether these ruins are the work of missiles or whether they were there originally.

No one knew what had started the open fire, and thick smoke was rising.

The fire truck and ambulance are coming - this car is assigned by the Plosin people. They seem to really want to stay in Rognezh forever, "turning Ronezh into the Plosin nation on the White Sea" "Pearl on the Bank".

Wang Zhong switched back to his physical perspective and saw the commander of the anti-aircraft artillery unit running towards him.

"Comrade Marshal," the anti-aircraft artillery general saluted Wang Zhong, "none of the air defense observation posts saw the enemy planes attacking this time, and the radar station also did not see the enemy planes."

The radar station near Ronezh was only established last month, and it still uses generator sets left by the Plosen people.

Wang Zhong: "Immediately send people to ask the residents what they saw before the explosion. After putting out the fire, organize people to carefully survey the scene to find out what blew us up."

"yes."

After the commander of the anti-aircraft artillery unit left, Pavlov lowered his voice and asked Wang Zhong: "What do you think blew us up?"

"It could be rockets. Enemy rockets. They've been developing rockets that can hit enemy cities from a distance."

Pavlov: "I see. How dense would such a blow be?"

"It won't be too high. They can't produce many rockets, especially after the Allied air attack on the rocket factory." Wang Zhong replied.

"Then I'm relieved." Pavlov was really relieved. "To be honest, the front line is now 80 kilometers away from Ronezh. It would be unbearable to be bombarded every other day."

Vasily suddenly said: "Perhaps the Prossens got a huge cannon to attack us? Didn't we find the extra railway and gun mount rotating platform used by the Prossins when using the cannon at the Marina Fortress?"

Wang Zhong: "It's also possible. If it is true, we will have a very good trophy next year. I will build a theme park around Yebao, place the trophy on a one-to-one replica base, and get a group of ordinary people. The prisoners of Lawson were given daily demonstrations of firing cannons to the children and ladies of Yeburg."

Vasily laughed: "What a great idea! What a great idea!"

Wang Zhong also smiled.

At this time, Amelia led two US Army Air Corps officers into the headquarters.

The two army aviation officers' eyes widened when they saw the Prosen tank parked in the yard.

Emilia also looked at the tank strangely: "Trophy?"

Wang Zhong: "A trophy equipped with the enemy's new night vision equipment."

Emilia: "Is it that searchlight? You are quite humorous."

"Although I have always been quite humorous, you have misunderstood. That is not a searchlight, it is an infrared searchlight."

"What is infrared?" Emilia asked.

Wang Zhong: "A special band of light that is different from visible light. Snakes use this to identify voles and hunt."

Emilia opened her mouth wide, so Wang Zhong noticed that she had changed her lipstick color, and asked: "Is today a special day? Has she changed her lipstick color?"

Emilia chuckled and said, "I found it, does it look good?"

Wang Zhong: "You look good. You look so good today. Could it be that your boyfriend flew over here? Are they the two at the back?"

Amelia's smile disappeared.

Hum, I am a master at destroying ambiguous atmosphere!

Amelia took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth twice.

Wang Zhong: "It doesn't have to be like this. It won't be good if your lip is scratched."

Emilia ignored Wang Zhong's words, and after wiping her mouth, she introduced the two people behind her with a straight face: "These two are the commander and deputy commander of the bomber formation that just landed at the airport, Colonel Daniel and Lieutenant Colonel Jack."

Wang Zhong stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you."

Colonel Daniel first held Wang Zhong's hand and said something in Onsa, which Wang Zhong heard were polite words.

When Lieutenant Colonel Jack shook hands, he said directly in Antese: "I have wanted to meet you for a long time. If I can take a photo with you, my little son will definitely be happy."

Wang Zhong: "Your youngest son?"

"Yes, the United States has printed your photos into postcards and will give them to you if you buy war bonds. There are a set of twelve. My youngest son has been urging my wife to buy war bonds all day long in order to collect them all."

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "It seems that I am somewhat famous in the United States."

In fact, Wang Zhong has long known his reputation in the United States. Now the United States is full of martial virtue and there is a market for war heroes. Wang Zhong did a lot of advertising when he was in the United States, such as "I am Commander Rokossov." It’s my favorite restaurant” and so on.

Lieutenant Colonel Jack: "So, can we take a group photo?"

"Of course, we can also arrange emergency printing - is it too late?" Wang Zhong turned to ask Vasily.

Vasily: "Yes, the development time cannot be shortened."

Wang Zhong: "Then please leave an address. I will send the photos to this address, along with a small gift."

Lieutenant Colonel Jack smiled broadly: "Great!"

Wang Zhong changed the subject: "How effective is the bombing?"

Lieutenant Colonel Jack: "I don't know, seeing the explosions on the plane was just a lot of... uh..."

Wang Zhong: "Flowers?"

"Ah, almost, just like flowers blooming on the ground one after another. We won't know what damage was actually caused until the smoke clears and the fire is extinguished. Then there will be Mosquito reconnaissance models to take pictures, and the intelligence department will carefully analyze the photos to determine whether the same target needs to be bombed again."

Wang Zhong: "Flowers - I didn't expect bombing to be expressed so poetically."

In fact, Wang Zhong had thought of it a long time ago. This is one of the famous hell jokes in the military fan circle.

Someone else edited a video with the background music of "Songs and Smiles". When it came to the lyrics "Tomorrow tomorrow this smile will be spring flowers all over the field, it will be spring flowers all over the field", it was accompanied by the picture of the bomber landing.

Vasily: "I hope the Prosen people like these flowers!"

Everyone laughed happily after hearing this, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.