October 29th, Eastern Front.

The weather was not too cold, but the sky was already flying with rain and snow, and the night on the ground soon became muddy.

The cold wind blew all day long and the drizzled rain.

In the German front line troops, the front line positions of the 9th Army Group commanded by Marshal Moder.

An infantry battalion is stationed, and the battalion commander of this battalion is Kopreke.

In such a gradually cold weather, he was patrolling the front line with his adjutant.

"The Soviet army has been very quiet recently! I wonder if they are afraid of us, or are they planning some conspiracy to combat plans! There has never been an attack!"

On the way to the inspection, Adjutant Jingte blew the heat while reporting.

"How long has this been happening? I seem to have heard you talk about it several times!"

Battalion Commander Kopreke asked with a serious expression.

"It has gradually begun after the last time our Marshal Model and Marshal Manstein's troops in the Battle of the Dnibo River, severely damaged the Soviet Southwest Front. It has been almost half a month now, and the Soviet army is silent, as if there is no one there. If it weren't for the reconnaissance troops we sent, we would have thought that there would be no one in it!"

Adjutant Jingte thought for a while and said a little worried.

"Well! I have to report this to Marshal Model, otherwise there will be changes. Such silent actions are really not like the combat style of the Soviet army!"

"It seems that the Soviet army may want to launch a large-scale counterattack against us again. I really hope they don't come to attack us suddenly on Christmas!"

"I haven't had a good Christmas for a long time. I really hope I can have a safe Christmas this year. I wonder how my family is doing in China? I heard that Hamburg was bombed miserably by British and American aviation forces in July and was about to turn into half a ruin! I'm really worried! If my wife Margaret hadn't written me a letter last week to report safety, I'd probably have applied to return home and visit my family!"

"Although my application will not be approved 100%, I will go back and see my family!"

Upon hearing this, the battalion commander Koprek said a little sadly.

"So too! Sir! I've been away from Hamburg for 2 years!"

Adjutant Jingte also sighed softly.

"I don't know when this damn war will last!"

After hearing this, the battalion commander Koprek sighed deeply.

"God knows! Maybe our chief will wipe out all the Soviet army until we kill them! But I think at least we will capture the Soviet army's Stalingrad and Moscow!"

Adjutant Jingte suddenly looked up at the gray sky, allowing the cold and escaped snowflakes and light rain to fall on him, his eyes a little helpless and confused.

"Yes! Maybe only God knows when this Eastern Front war will last!"

Seeing this, the battalion commander Kopreke also looked up at the sky, muttering to himself that he missed his family very much.

"Hey! Is that the Soviet army's reconnaissance plane?"

At this moment, the battalion commander Kopreke suddenly stared at him and exclaimed.

"Yes! Sir! It is the Soviet Yak-2 (BB-22) bomber, and the Jacques-4 reconnaissance/bomber, with a total of 8, and 3 Il-2 attack aircraft!"

Adjutant Gent also panicked.

"Quick! Get ready for the battle!"

"Let our anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns immediately carry out anti-aircraft air shooting! We will definitely not be able to successfully raided by these Soviet aircraft!"
Chapter completed!