Chapter 107 Witness the Miracle

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After a while, a German pilot wearing a black leather aviator jacket and a flying hat, with a medium build and a face full of freckles, limped away under the escort of two soldiers holding submachine guns.

Entered the command post.

Sokov glanced at him, and then said to a soldier who came in with the prisoner: "Go and call Ernst here."

The shelter where Ernst lived was not far from the battalion command post. Not long after the soldiers left, he came over. When Sokov saw him entering, he immediately said to him: "Ernst, we have captured a German pilot.

Please translate for us Dangdang."

When Ernst heard what Sokov said, he realized that there was a German pilot standing in the room. He had lived in the Soviet army for a long time, and suddenly saw a compatriot appearing in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel more cordial. He looked towards

The other party gave a friendly smile, and then began to translate what Sokov asked: "What is your name and rank?"

To this question, the German pilot answered very readily: "Second Lieutenant Grass." But when Sokov asked him what unit he belonged to and what today's reconnaissance mission was, he remained silent.

Seeing that the German pilot was so stubborn, Belgin said angrily: "I didn't expect this German guy to be so stubborn. I really want to order someone to drag him out and shoot him." Ernst, who was acting as a translator, heard Belgin.

Jin was angry and couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression on his face.

Seeing that the pilot was quite stubborn, Sokov knew that if he followed the routine and asked, he would not be able to get any valuable information, so he changed the topic and asked: "Mr. Second Lieutenant, I want to know, how many hundred meters did you go from here?"

If you fell from a high altitude, why didn't you die?"

When Ernst heard Sokov's question, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face. Because he had been staying in the shelter all the time, he had no idea about the woman's anti-aircraft machine gun battery shooting down the German reconnaissance plane, let alone the pilot.

He miraculously survived after falling from a height of several hundred meters when his parachute was damaged. But his surprise only lasted for a moment, and he faithfully translated Sokov's original words to the pilot.

Already.

After hearing this, Second Lieutenant Glass said with a wry smile: "When my parachute was damaged, I thought I was definitely doomed. When I landed, I was blocked by branches filled with snow, which slowed down my fall.

, where I fell to the ground, the snow was as high as half a man. Officer, maybe it was the combination of these factors that allowed me to miraculously survive."

Liuba and Sweta returned to the company, called the three platoon leaders to their command post, and commended the female soldiers who had performed outstandingly in the battle.

The deficiencies were reviewed. At this moment, a female soldier suddenly rushed in rolling and crawling on the ground.

Seeing the female soldier who rushed in, Sweeta showed an unhappy expression on her face. She asked coldly: "Comrade soldier, why didn't you shout a report when you came in?"

After being criticized by Sweta, the female soldier not only showed no trace of annoyance on her face, but also quietly stuck out her tongue, and then said to Liuba: "Comrade Commander, I just saw the comrade from the guard platoon escorting

The German pilot is back. Aren’t you going to take a look?”

"I fell from a height of several hundred meters and turned into a puddle of mud. What's there to see?" Liuba waited for the female soldier to finish speaking, then waved to her and said impatiently: "Hurry up and return to your post.

Go up."

However, Lida sensed something was wrong from the female soldier's words. She grabbed the female soldier's hand and asked in surprise: "What did you just say? The soldiers from the guard platoon came back escorting the German pilots. Could it be,

Could it be that he fell from such a high place and didn't fall to death?"

"No." The female soldier shook her head and said, "When I just saw it, I thought I saw it wrong. But that person was clearly wearing a pilot's uniform. Except for the reconnaissance plane that was shot down by us, I didn't see it.

The second enemy plane shot down."

"Oh my God." Lyuba and Sveta said in unison: "The pilot survived. This is incredible." After the two looked at each other, Lyuba was the first to say, "Let's go.

Witness this miracle."

When Liuba and a group of people came outside the battalion command post, they saw two soldiers standing guard outside the door. They were all surrounding the door, peering inside. Liuba patted one of them on the shoulder and waited for the other person to turn his head.

, and asked curiously: "Comrade soldiers, what are you looking at?"

"What else can we see?" the soldier replied with a smile: "Look at the German pilot captured by our army. This guy is really lucky. Your parachute was damaged by you. He fell from a height of several hundred meters and didn't fall.

Death is simply unbelievable."

"Oh my god, this is actually true." From the soldier's mouth, Liuba and others were shocked when they received news that the German pilot had survived again. She asked the soldier tentatively: "Comrade soldier, can we go in?"

?"

The soldier looked behind her and saw that there were actually five or six people, and said with some embarrassment: "Comrade Lieutenant, if you and the instructor go in, I can make the decision, but it may be a little difficult for so many of you to go in.

There can’t be so many people standing inside.”

Lyuba's voice talking to the soldiers outside the door was heard by Sokov who was sitting inside, and he said to the door: "Is it Lieutenant Lyuba? Stop standing at the door, please come in!"

After receiving Sokov's request, Lyuba and Sweta walked into the command post side by side. Seeing the German pilot standing in the middle of the room, Sweta curiously asked Sokov: "Comrade Battalion Commander, this is

The pilot of the reconnaissance plane we shot down?"

"Yes, that's him." Sokov asked with a smile on his face: "Comrade instructor, do you think it's strange to see him standing here alive?"

"That's right," Sweta looked at the German pilot carefully and nodded. "It's incredible that someone can survive after falling from such a height."

Belkin took advantage of Sokov's speech and interjected: "Comrade battalion commander, do you think we should report this matter to the division commander immediately?"

Sokov spoke directly to General Chernyshov through the walkie-talkie. The commander of the Guards Division, after listening to Sokov's report, also exclaimed: "This is impossible. Captain Sokov, even if he is joking

, you also have to look at the occasion, how can you joke about such a serious matter?"

Seeing that Chernyshev did not believe his words, Sokov covered the microphone and said to Belkin with a wry smile: "Comrade Deputy Battalion Commander, the division commander doesn't believe what we are saying is the truth at all."

"Since the division commander doesn't believe it, then we will send someone to send this prisoner to Sushinich." Belkin said confidently: "Let the division commander and commander both witness this miracle."

"Good idea." Sokov immediately agreed with Belkin's proposal, and he quickly ordered Seryosha: "Seryosha, take a squad of soldiers and send this pilot to Suhinich.

.The Germans are bombarding the city from the north of the city non-stop. After you enter the city, you must pay more attention to your own safety."

When Seryosha escorted the pilot and was about to leave the room, Belgin stopped him again and specifically told him: "Seryosa, when you go to the city this time, remember to bring Asya back with you. Don't forget to bring him back."

Don’t forget it!”

"Don't worry, Comrade Deputy Battalion Commander." Seryosha glanced quickly at Sokov and replied simply: "I will definitely bring Asya back."


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