Sokov saw a lieutenant wearing a pilot's hat limping over with the help of two soldiers, and hurriedly came forward, and asked, "Comrade Lieutenant, are you a staff officer from the Front Command?"
When the staff officer saw the question about him, he was a captain. With the help of two soldiers, he straightened his body and replied: "Yes, I am Lieutenant Fei Dodge, the combat staff officer of the Front Command."
"Hello, Lieutenant Feidoch." Sokov reached out to the other party and said friendly: "I am Captain Sokov, the battalion commander of Istria. He came to find you under the order of his superiors." He looked Feidoch up and down and asked with a frown, "Do you have a leg injured?"
"That's right." Fei Dodge said with a wry smile, "When the plane landed, it hurt its leg."
"Comrade Battalion Commander," Sokov asked Xiang Feidoch to learn about the crash of the plane, and suddenly heard Geria shouting, "The Germans are coming."
The enemies who besieged Grissa's reconnaissance team came from both north and south. The enemies who attacked from the north were defeated after being suddenly attacked by Sokov and others; while the enemies in the south were unscathed. When they heard the dense gunfire here, they knew that something had happened to the friendly forces, they accelerated their pace toward this side.
Seeing that there were more German troops than him, Sokov quickly ordered Grissa: "Grissa, Lieutenant Feidoch has an injury on his leg. You and your reconnaissance team will take him to retreat first. If you walk four or five hundred meters northwest, you will find Asia and two sleds, and let her deal with the injury for the lieutenant, and then you will leave quickly on the sled."
Grissa and Sokov had been together for quite some time. Knowing that after the order was issued, he didn't like someone to bargain with him, he simply agreed and took his subordinates to support Lieutenant Fei Dodge to the place where the sled was parked.
Looking at Grissa's departure back, Sokov was a little puzzled: In yesterday's telegram, he didn't say that there were only two people left in the reconnaissance team, but why are they all full now?
However, Sokov quickly threw this out. He raised his telescope to observe the German soldiers who were slowly approaching, thinking silently: the total number of troops on both sides of the enemy was about 60, and there were only a dozen people here. He could only use the method of staging resistance to consume their vitality and strive to lead the troops to escape unscathed.
Thinking of this, Sokov said to Geria: "Sergeant Geria, you bring a machine gun, two sharpshooters and two submachine gunmen, and establish a reserve position two hundred meters behind us. When I lead people to retreat, you will provide us with fire cover. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Geria agreed and took the five soldiers to the location designated by Sokov to the defense.
"Comrades," After Geria and the others left, Sokov issued an order to the remaining soldiers: "Machine guns and submachine guns fired the charge infantry, while sharpshooters were responsible for destroying their commanders or machine gun shooters. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" the soldiers around him replied loudly.
Sokov lay in the snow behind the bushes, watching the German army line up into sparse scattered lines, holding weapons, bent over, and moving carefully to his position. He was afraid that some soldiers would not be able to calm down and would shoot at the enemy two or three hundred meters apart, so he whispered to the soldiers next to him: "Send it down, no one is allowed to shoot without my orders. My gunshots are signals. Whenever my gun sounds, everyone will shoot immediately."
The German army set up two machine guns two hundred meters away from the Soviet army, pointing directly at Sokov and his hiding place. Sokov looked calmly at the German soldiers who were slowly approaching while evasive with the help of trees.
.One hundred meters, ninety meters, eighty meters... Seeing that the Germans were getting closer and closer, Sokov had not issued orders such as firing. The soldiers were a little uneasy, and they all turned their attention to Sokov. Oleg whispered to remind Sokov: "Comrade Battalion Commander, the enemy is only sixty meters away from us."
"Wait a little longer," Sokov said, staring at a German lieutenant walking in the front, "wait until they get closer."
When the Germans were more than 30 meters away, Sokov felt that he could open fire, so he decisively pulled the trigger at the German lieutenant and fired a short shot. At the moment when the bullets were out of the bore, the German lieutenant, who kept doing evasive actions, flashed to a tree, causing all the bullets fired by Sokov to fall into emptied.
Seeing that his bullet failed to hit the target, Sokov was so angry that he cursed: "Damn!" Just as he was about to shoot again, he saw the second lieutenant who had just poked his head out of the tree. A blood arrow suddenly burst out from above his head, and then fell into the snow. Then, the gunshots were loudly sounded loudly around Sokov, and the fierce gunshots echoed in the forest. The German soldiers in the front fell one after another in the snow. The remaining people hid behind the tree in a panic and shot blindly at the location where the Soviet army was.
The German machine guns opened fire in the distance, and the machine gunners tried to suppress the Soviet army with fire and cover their companions to continue rushing forward. Unfortunately, they encountered not the Soviet army they were familiar with, and the other party did not fire with them in meaningless shooting, but used sharpshooters to kill them one by one.
The machine gunman was shot in the head, and his body was shocked, and he lay on the machine gun and stopped moving. The deputy shooter quickly moved his body away, lay in the shooting position, and pulled the trigger desperately. But after a few bullets, he was also hit by the bullet flying from afar, and fell to the shooter without saying a word.
The German machine gun was mute, and when he saw his companions around him slumping under the Soviet guns, the remaining soldiers felt extremely frightened. After firing a few shots, they turned around and ran back. Seeing that the enemy had fled, Sokov did not order the soldiers to chase him, but stood up and fired at the backs of the enemies who were fleeing everywhere with the submachine gun in his hand.
Seeing that the German army was defeated, Oleg suggested to Sokov excitedly: "Comrade Battalion Commander, the enemy has fled. Let's chase them and kill them without leaving any armor!"
"No, you can't pursue." Although more than thirty German soldiers fell at the gun, Sokov did not arrogantly think that just a dozen people who fought against him could easily eliminate the remaining enemies. If the battle could not be resolved in a short time and then welcomed the nearby enemies, it would be difficult to escape. After calmly analyzing the current situation, he decisively ordered: "Retreat, retreat immediately to the reserve position."
Looking at the defeated German soldiers who were fleeing farther and farther away, Oleg sighed regretfully and said loudly to the soldiers beside him: "Retreat!"
When the troops led by Sokov and Oleg had just retreated to the reserve position established by Geria, everyone suddenly heard the whistling of mortar shells from the air. A moment later, the area they had fought was shrouded in the German artillery fire.
Chapter completed!