At this moment, Sokov was standing in the observation center that was repaired on the high ground, holding a telescope to watch the German artillery position. When he saw the fire on the artillery position, he was still secretly sighing in his heart, what a good target this was. If he had two mortars in his hand, there was no need to send Bavel and the others to attack. He would hit two cannons from a high place, which would be enough to take off the enemy's artillery position, thereby achieving the goal of reducing the defense pressure of the third company.
But when he saw the German positions in the distance, he suddenly began to exchange fire, and blood poured on his head. He shouted at Bavel as if no one was around: "Idiot, I am simply a big idiot. If you want you to sneak attack the German positions, you will be fine. The sneak attack has become a strong attack. I see if you can blow up the enemy's artillery positions."
Saviev, who was standing next to him, saw Sokov getting angry and quickly spoke: "Comrade Battalion Commander, I think it must be that the Germans' defense is too strict. Comrade Bavel led the troops to launch a strong attack without any help."
"There are more than 300 enemies, and they only have thirty." Sokov said without looking back: "On the side with a small number of people, only Bavel can do such stupid things."
"Comrade Battalion Commander," said Saviev, listening to the gunshots from the front, tentatively, "Do you see if we need to take the initiative to help them?"
The distance of three kilometers is not close or far. If we want to send people to attack from the high ground and wait for them to arrive at the fire exchange, it will take at least half an hour. Whether the tired army can win when they meet the German army waiting to work is still unknown. It is precisely because of this consideration that Sokov shook his head and said, "No, the attack distance is too far. When our soldiers arrive, they are exhausted and exhausted. Where can they have the strength to fight against the Germans."
"But, Comrade Battalion Commander." Seeing that Sokov denied his proposal, Saviev was a little anxious: "Can we watch our troops be destroyed by the Germans?"
Just as everyone was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard someone at the door of the observation center asking: "Comrade Battalion Commander, can I come in?"
Sokov turned his head and saw Vasily standing at the door, and asked curiously: "Comrade Lieutenant, why are you running here to do if you are not staying in the camp at the foot of the mountain?"
"Comrade Battalion Commander," Vasily replied quickly, "I was worried, so I came to the high ground. Who knew that as soon as I came up, I saw the troops carrying out sneak attacks in the distance, and they had a fire with the German army. Comrade Battalion Commander, I think we should help them."
"What should I do?" Sokov looked at Vasily and asked, "Do you have any good solutions?"
"Yes, Comrade Battalion Commander." Sokov, who was helpless, did not even want to get the answer he wanted from Vasily. Unexpectedly, after hearing his question, Vasily said confidently: "I have a way to rescue them."
"What, do you have a way to resolve the current situation?" Sokov was overjoyed when he heard Vasily say this. He hurriedly asked, "Comrade Lieutenant, tell me quickly, what is your solution?"
"Comrade Battalion Commander," Vasily pointed his hand at the firefighting area in the distance and said, "It is three kilometers away from our position. I plan to lead two platoons to support them. As long as we reach a distance of five hundred meters from the enemy, we can use firepower to support our team."
"It's a good idea." Saveyev said with some embarrassment about Vasily's proposal: "But we cannot contact the base at the foot of the mountain directly. Send soldiers to inform the machine gun company to the position. It will take at least ten or twenty minutes to go back and forth. You must know that under the current situation, every minute is very precious to us."
"Lt. Saviev, don't worry." Vasi said to the two with a smile inside: "When I was going up the mountain, I had already brought two platoons of soldiers up there. They were outside at this moment. I think our 12 universal machine guns are enough to suppress the enemy's firepower."
"Vasily, what did you say? You have brought two platoons of soldiers to the position?" Sokov asked in surprise. After seeing Vasily nodding to show his affirmation, he pointed at the other party and said, "Lieutenant Vasily, you are good at making decisions!"
Unexpectedly, Vasily heard Sokov say this and said without changing his face: "Comrade Battalion Commander, time is tight, please let me attack. If you want to punish me, I will come back to talk about it."
"Who said you were going to punish you?" Sokov smiled on his face. He raised his chin at Vasily and said, "Hurry up and take your troops to reinforce. Whether the team can complete the task depends on when you can reach the designated location and launch firepower suppression on the German army."
Bavel, who was commanding the troops to exchange fire with the German army, saw that the situation was a little out of control. In order to complete the task of bombing the cannon, he changed the task of the cannon company soldiers in time, and asked them to use two machine guns to suppress the firepower from the trucks and cover the soldiers of the first company to approach the cannon so that they could successfully blow up the German cannons.
Although the Second Company soldiers led by Christopher once suppressed the German infantry and could not move, they seemed a little helpless in the face of the enemies rushing up from several directions. In a short while, two soldiers were shot and died, and four others were injured to varying degrees.
Christopher fired a short shot at the rushing enemy, then looked at the direction of the artillery position, thinking anxiously: "What's wrong with the soldiers of the first company? Why haven't the enemy's cannons been blown up yet?"
The soldiers in the first company did not want to approach the enemy's artillery, but the bullets fired from the truck compartment firmly sealed their way forward. Two soldiers holding explosives jumped up and were shot into sieves by guns and fell on their backs on the snow.
Seeing this situation, Bavel couldn't help but be angry. He shouted at the machine gunner next to him: "Blast me hard at the truck, and you must kill all the Germans in the car." The machine gunner fired desperately, and the bullets that entered the car kept knocking down the German soldiers inside, but the bullets shot out of the truck still did not stop.
Chapter completed!