Chapter 17: Wildflowers of the Battlefield

After a peace that lasted until seven o'clock in the evening, as the daylight began to fade, Brother Peter heard the sound of the enemy reconnaissance aircraft again.

Five minutes later, the forward command watched the reconnaissance plane, trailing thick smoke, plummet to the ground.

"The Divine Arrow is really effective against low-flying air units," Wang Zhong exclaimed.

Popov: "Yes, it's a pity it doesn't work against high-flying enemy aircraft."

Wang Zhong: "It's difficult for the enemy to spot our well-camouflaged artillery positions through high-altitude reconnaissance."

He could say this mainly because, first, he had seen photos taken by Sturmtiger high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft in military history before he was transported, and second, he had confirmed the camouflage of his own artillery positions from an overhead view.

From high altitudes, it would be difficult to locate these positions with the naked eye.

Popov: "Let's hope so."