Iron Germany

South of Moscow, a German airfield. Although it was not yet daylight, the airport was already brightly lit. A brigade of dive bombers, a brigade of ground attack aircraft, and a brigade of FW-190 fighter jets are preparing for takeoff.

This is a large airport, originally the airport of the Russian Air Force. However, after the German army called, the Russian army abandoned the airport and fled instead. After the German army took over the airport, it was repaired and expanded. Today, the airfield has become an important airfield for the Luftwaffe on the Moscow front. Throughout the airport, the German Air Force parked more than two hundred fighters of various types here.

In the combat room, the pilots are crowded here, listening to the combat briefing.

"Boys, this time your target is a train. The train runs from Moscow to Vladimir, and from Vladimir to Nizhny Novgorodro. Now, we don't know exactly where the train runs. Where is it. However, after dawn, the train should be running to Vladimir and Nizhny Novgodero. This requires you to find it.

After finding this train, you need to destroy it. Completely blow up the train. Many people must have escaped from the train. When the time comes, you need to attack those people. Kill them all if possible.

In addition, there is a Russian army in front of and behind the train. You can also attack them if you have spare bombs and bullets.

Finally, good luck to you! "

A major general of the Luftwaffe began to assign combat missions.

"General, are we going to kill a certain Russian big shot? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a big shot escaped from Moscow and wants to escape to the east!" said a squadron leader.

"Yes. However, I don't know who we are going to deal with. Maybe Joseph!" said the major general.

"Hahaha!" The pilots all laughed. None of them thought that the target of this operation was Joseph. Everything may be so surprising. No one thought that the target of the German pilots this time was really Joseph.

"Boys, do you understand your mission? Do you have any questions?" the major general asked.

"No, General!" the pilots replied in unison.

For the pilots of the German army, this is undoubtedly a very simple task. Although it is not easy to definitely blow up someone, it is still no problem to destroy a train. Wait until the train is destroyed, and then blow up as many people who escaped from the train as possible. As for whether the target person can be killed, it depends on God's will.

"Very well, everyone, let's get ready! The plane will take off in one hour!" the major general ordered.

"Yes, General!" the pilots all replied loudly.

On the railway line from Moscow to Vladimir, an ordinary train is traveling at a speed of thirty kilometers per hour. Although, this speed seems a bit slow. But Russia's railway facilities are already old and dilapidated. Coupled with the bombing of the Luftwaffe, the railway lines of the Russian army were often bombed. Those who did the repairs also cut corners. Naturally, the speed of the Russian railways has dropped a lot.

A car in the middle of the train, the interior layout is obviously much better than ordinary cars. Although in a hurry, it was impossible to decorate the carriage magnificently, but compared to those ordinary carriages, it would be much better if soldiers were squeezed inside like sardine cans.

Inside the carriage, Joseph was smoking a pipe. After getting on the train last night, he didn't rest all night. Although he looked haggard, he persevered.

"Comrade Joseph, we will arrive in Vladimir in one hour. Do we need to stop there and meet the person in charge there?" asked the secretary.

Joseph shook his head: "There is no need for this. Now we are like a lost dog. It is better not to let others know. In addition, our whereabouts need to continue to be kept secret. If we stay in Vladimir for too long, I am afraid it will be leaked." of."

"Yes, Comrade Joseph," said the secretary.

After the secretary had gone out, Voroshilov came in again.

"Comrade Joseph, we are going to Vladimir soon. After passing Vladimir, we are considered safe." Marshal Voroshilov had a smile on his face.

Marshal Voroshilov was undoubtedly very excited to escape from that hellish battlefield in Moscow. He didn't want to die there. In addition, Joseph included him in the entourage, which undoubtedly made Marshal Voroshilov very happy. In his opinion, this is the reuse of Joseph.

As for Joseph's other confidant, Marshal Shaposhnikov, Chief of the Russian Army's General Staff, will leave Moscow in other ways.

If Joseph made such an arrangement and didn't want to act together immediately, the goal was too big. If they are taken over by the Germans, their losses will be great.

"After dawn, the German air force can be dispatched." Joseph was a little worried.

"Don't worry, Comrade Joseph. Our whereabouts have not been exposed, and the Germans will not dispatch the air force to deal with us. Therefore, we are safe." Marshal Voroshilov said.

Joseph nodded, he also hoped that his whereabouts were not exposed. However, the Russia of today is no longer the Russia of the past. Even Joseph himself was not sure if his whereabouts had been exposed.

At 6 o'clock in the morning on June 18, it was just dawn. The fighter planes of the Luftwaffe took off from the airport one after another.

36 FW-190 fighter jets, 36 Stuka dive bombers and 36 ground attack aircraft took off from the airport one after another. After these planes took off, they were divided into three groups and flew northeast.

These fleets will focus on searching the railway line from Vladimir to Nizhny Novgodero, find their targets, and attack them.

But at this moment, Joseph and others on the train did not know that danger was approaching them.

After 7 o'clock in the morning, the German fleet began to search for this railway line. At this moment, the train on which Joseph and the others took traveled to a place 60 kilometers east of Vladimir.

"Report, I found the Russian train. It's on the railway line!" A FW-190 fighter pilot reported by radio after spotting the Russian train.

"Very well, the planes gather and launch an attack immediately!" the commander ordered.

Subsequently, the fleet began to gather at the place where the train was, preparing to launch an attack.