At this time, the guerrillas who were desperately attacking the Huaxia convoy heard a sound of "woo la, woo la" coming from behind. Looking back, it turned out that the female soldiers of the female soldier company were also participating in the attack.
"Damn it, why are the female soldiers here too? Are all the men dead?" a major cursed angrily.
"Colonel Victor, please don't look down on female soldiers. Female soldiers can also fight." Elena said stubbornly.
"Okay, but you have to follow us." Colonel Victor said slowly after staring at Elena for a while.
Captain Elena knew that this was the opponent's biggest concession, so she could only nod helplessly.
Facing the desperate attack of the guerrillas, the defending Ninth Company was also spraying firepower desperately.
"Left front, right front, right front, fire quickly." The ammunition supply hand was busy delivering the single chain, while helping to observe, and from time to time helping to replace the red barrel.
The dozen or so MG34s in the convoy were spraying flames as much as possible to stop the advance of the guerrillas in front, buying time for the arrival of reinforcements.
"噗 噗 噗 噗" flew by the bullet, and the comrades around him fell from time to time, and the howling sound of the injured soldiers, all the time testing the nerves of the guerrillas.
"Quick, help me!" A guerrilla who fell to the ground covered his exposed intestines with one hand and stretched out his hand to ask for help from his comrades next to him.
When a female guerrilla wanted to bend down to rescue the wounded man, a second lieutenant next to her pushed her fiercely, stared at him and shouted loudly: "He is already dead, you don't want to be here."
Waste time, attack quickly”
"But, he, he." The female guerrilla wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the second lieutenant.
"It's nothing, you're just seeking death by wasting your time here." The second lieutenant pointed the Mosin Nagan rifle at the female guerrilla, "I order you to attack immediately and follow me."
Before the word "La" came out of his mouth, his head suddenly burst like a balloon filled with water, and his brains were scattered all over the face of the female guerrilla. But the corpse still maintained the posture of pointing the gun at him.
, the second lieutenant whose head was missing, the female guerrilla completely collapsed.
"Ah", this female guerrilla who was completely out of control dropped her gun and ran forward like crazy. In the end, her running was ended by a Garand rifle bullet with a starting point of 62 mm.
"Ula" Facing the guerrillas who were shouting slogans and charging madly, the Ninth Company could not hold on any longer. The battle has been fought so far, and the Ninth Company's casualties have reached one-half. The entire company can now hold a gun.
There are now less than seventy soldiers.
While Zhao Jianyang was shooting desperately with Somi 31, he thought angrily, "Damn it, today is my first mission, am I going to finish here?"
At this moment, another "Ula" sound came from the side of the guerrillas. Hearing this sound, Zhao Jianyang couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Could it be that reinforcements from the guerrillas were coming?
A sound of "pah pah pah" sounded from beside the guerrillas.
No, this is the sound of Garand rifles, our reinforcements, more and more soldiers heard it.
"Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived. Let's fight hard." Jin Lianhu's loud voice sounded from behind.
For a time, the soldiers stepped up their firepower output, and the firepower of the convoy seemed to increase a lot in an instant.
On the other hand, the Soviet guerrillas found themselves being flanked by the enemy from both front and rear, and their morale plummeted. No matter how much the officers scolded them, they were unwilling to move forward any more and retreated one after another.
Lieutenant Colonel Alexander stood there, desperately watching the team members being pushed back from the front like ducks. He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Has a long-planned plan failed like this?
In a daze, it seemed as if someone was shaking him violently, "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, let's retreat quickly, the Tsar's White Army is also coming."
Lieutenant Colonel Alexander calmed down and realized that it was Captain Alexey, the commander of the artillery battery, who was pulling him to retreat together.
"Oh, damn, where are the female soldiers' company and Captain Irina's female soldiers' company? Where are they?" Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, who was about to retreat, suddenly remembered that the female soldiers' company was still in front and had not come down.
"I don't know, everyone is in chaos, none of us know where they are, and they were scattered." Captain Alexei said with a tearful voice.
"You idiot, you must not let them fall into the hands of the white bandits. Do you know what will happen to them if they fall into the hands of the white bandits?" the furious Lieutenant Colonel Alexander roared: "I would rather shoot them all than
If you fall into the enemy's hands, quickly take the people to the horse."
"Yes." Captain Alexei gritted his teeth and was about to turn around and run back. Suddenly a bullet hit his lower abdomen. Captain Alexei fell heavily. Still struggling on the ground, he turned towards Lieutenant Colonel Alexander.
He stretched out a hand tremblingly, and then pointed at his chest.
"Damn white bandit" Lieutenant Colonel Alexander gritted his teeth, pulled out the Tokarev TT33 pistol from his waist, squatted down and closed his eyes in pain, and pulled the trigger at Captain Alexei in front of him.
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Just after a while, the gunfire from the front got closer and closer.
Maxim and Igor of the Russian escorts followed the team and rushed to the front. Seeing the guerrillas in front being defeated and then fleeing, these old guys chased them even more vigorously.
"Oh brothers, I can't believe my eyes. Look, there are female guerrillas in front of you." Someone shouted this.
When the guards heard this, it was as if they were all pumped up and rushed even more energetically.
"Brothers, catch those alive. Pay attention to those female soldiers. They all have guns in their hands."
Gradually, the guards who came from behind surrounded the remaining guerrillas, and the gunshots began to become sparse.
"Hand in the gun and don't kill"
"Hurry up and put down your weapons and surrender."
"You can't run away"
All the different words mean the same thing, so don't waste time and surrender to me as soon as possible.
At this time, the brothers from the Ninth Company in the convoy also came to join the encirclement and suppression of the guerrillas. By now, more and more guards were coming, and there were already more than a thousand people.
Zhao Jianyang, with a sullen face, led his squad in front with murderous intent, stabbing those who were injured and unable to move. This time, his squad lost four brothers, which made him, the squad leader, feel particularly unhappy.
Feel good.
"Jianyang, don't be impulsive. Leave these things to Lao Maozi." A voice rang in Zhao Jianyang's ears. Zhao Jianyang turned around and saw that it was the company commander Jin Lianhu.
"Okay." Zhao Jianyang gritted his teeth and gestured to the brothers in the class, indicating that the unscrupulous and smoking thing of refilling the wounded's guns would be left to the guards.
"Yeah, let me go, you guys let me go." At this time, a sharp scream sounded from the front. It turned out to be a female guerrilla hiding in the snow who was found by the guards and was now lying on the ground.
Struggling desperately, there were several protective soldiers watching around him.
Some anxious security soldiers dragged her directly to a big tree and tried to tear off her clothes. Although the female guerrilla struggled desperately, her hands and feet were held down by several other soldiers.
But she couldn't move. She could still scream a few times at first, but later when the soldiers who were guarding them all took turns, she couldn't even make a sound of humming.
"Company Commander and the others" Zhao Jianyang, whose heart had begun to soften, said something to Jin Lianhu, but Jin Lianhu stopped what Zhao Jianyang was going to say with a stern look.
"You kid, what do you want to say and what can you do? It's none of your business." Jin Lianhu's quiet and cold words echoed in Zhao Jianyang's ears, awakening Zhao Jianyang and his others from their cheap sympathy.
"Yes, what can they do? What they are doing is their own clansmen. Are you going to meddle in other people's business when you are full?"
At this time, the guards have surrounded the guerrillas from all directions, and the guerrillas' resistance is getting weaker and weaker. After all, this is next to the highway, and the terrain is flat. No matter how hard you run the guerrillas, you can't outrun the truck.
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After more than an hour of encirclement and suppression, the remaining 400 or so guerrillas had all been compressed into a small depression.
Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, the commander of the guerrillas, had been shot several times and fell dead next to a stone. His usually red rosacea nose and pie face were now pale.
At this time, a colonel guarding [] took a microphone and shouted in Russian, to the effect that he ordered the guerrillas to immediately lay down their weapons and surrender within three minutes, otherwise they would be killed without mercy.
The highest commander in the guerrilla army is now a major. He is surrounded by several low-level officers, all of whom have sad faces and say nothing.
"Comrade Major, you are now the supreme commander here, please give the order." A second lieutenant looked at the major and said.
"Yes, they only give us three minutes now. If the time passes, they will start to attack."
"Make a decision quickly"
Although none of these people gave any explanation, they only revealed one message inside and outside their words, and that was: Brother, surrender quickly, or it will be over.
"But there are more than a hundred lesbians here." The major looked at the female guerrillas around him with a confused expression.
"Comrade Major, I think you should be responsible for all the team members, instead of just staring at a few female comrades. After all, in addition to them, we have more than 300 male comrades." This time the second lieutenant's words were different.
Why are you so polite?
"Okay." The major, who already had an idea in mind, thought about it again and again before nodding reluctantly. "Then you go down and give the order. Remember to appease the emotions of the comrades." Well, the following sentence is purely
nonsense.
The guerrillas finally surrendered. Although they were not very unified in their opinions at the beginning, with the help of most of them using pistols and bayonets, they finally unified their thoughts. They all raised their hands happily and walked away from the depression.
Come out and surrender to the White Army in their eyes.
"Pah, pah" After a while, the unique crisp sound of the Garand rifle rang out in the depression. Soldiers from the Ninth Company asked the company commander, what was Lao Maozi doing? Jin Lianhu replied calmly, they were shooting.
For the seriously injured, because the limited medicines are reserved for useful people, they are not allowed to be distributed to those former enemies.
After listening to the company commander's words, these recruits, who had just experienced combat for the first time, truly understood the cruelty of war.
At this time, the guards divided the prisoners into male and female groups, and then all the men were driven away by trucks, leaving only more than a hundred female prisoners.
In the end, more than a thousand guard soldiers surrounded more than a hundred female captives. Their eyes showed a smile that everyone on earth knows. Looking at those malicious eyes, the female captives screamed loudly in fright.
, desperately squeezing into the crowd.
The brothers of the Ninth Company were watching quietly, and none of them said a word. At this time, they were purely playing a soy sauce role.
"Company Commander, they are too arrogant." Although this was none of their business, Zhao Jianyang still felt unbearable.
"Alas" Jin Lianhu sighed. Although he, a veteran, had known that in addition to the inherent violence and death, war was often accompanied by large-scale rape and the insult to women. But looking at the soldiers around him, he couldn't bear it.
He looked at the young man with a slightly childish face and cursed, "You guys are lucky."
Jin Lianhu walked up to the guard commander and gestured vigorously with the colonel using his blunt Russian and international gestures.
At first, the colonel shook his head in embarrassment, but then Jin Lianhu took him to a truck, pointed at the contents inside, pointed at the colonel, and waved.
At this time, a smile appeared on the colonel's face, he nodded repeatedly, and extended his thumb towards Jin Lianhu, shouting "Master Hala, Master Hala"
"Jianyang, what is that old man talking about?" The monkey came to Zhao Jianyang and asked curiously.
"Well, I'm not sure. It seems to be saying something good, very good." Zhao Jianyang hesitated for a while before returning back unsurely.
At this time, I saw the colonel blowing a loud whistle at the group of soldiers who were about to have fun together. When the soldiers turned around, the colonel pointed to the food and food that had been blown up by the bomb and scattered all over the floor next to the convoy.
The cargo in a truck mumbled something.
I heard a burst of cheers from the soldiers, and they all ran to the truck and unloaded boxes of liquor and boxes of cigarettes. A group of people also picked up the food scattered on the ground.
Seeing the liquor and cigarettes, the guards became even more motivated. After a while, the half-truck of cigarettes and liquor had been removed by the guards.
The guarding soldiers pointed at the female prisoners, smiled and made gestures that all men understood at the soldiers of the Ninth Company, and laughed loudly. After loading their two trucks, they were satisfied.
They waved to the brothers from the Ninth Company and the truck drove away quickly.
What, you said that for those old men, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not as refreshing as Erguotou, and no matter how sexy a woman is, she is not as cute as cigarettes.
"Okay, you bastards, go and bring those female prisoners over. We will escort them all to our prisoner-of-war camp later. Damn it, I wasted half a carload of Erguotou and cigarettes. I won't even know when I get back.
Why are you writing a report to the group leader? That’s our group’s monthly quota.” Jin Lianhu complained with a sigh.
"Hey, you are a wise and powerful company, how can such a trivial matter trouble you?" Zhao Jianyang, who was in a good mood after seeing more than a hundred female prisoners being protected from violation, also started joking with the company commander.
"You guys?" Jin Lianhu shook his head helplessly, "You won't have such cheap sympathy if you see more in the future."
"Hehe, that's for the future. Now let's just take care of the things in front of us." Zhao Jianyang smiled. He came to the female prisoners, pointed his gun at a truck and said, "Hey, all of you, get on the truck."
go."
The female prisoners looked at him in horror, shaking their heads desperately, thinking that these people were going to commit collective violence here just like the white bandits.
Zhao Jianyang was both angry and funny and said in blunt Russian: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."
After listening to Zhao Jianyang's hand gestures and blunt Russian, the female prisoners stood up hesitantly and walked slowly towards the truck.
At this time, the soldiers on the side saw the frightened looks of the female prisoners, and they all came over in twos and threes. I don't know who was the leader. They distributed the candy and some food they brought with them to the female prisoners.
At first they didn't dare to accept it, but then they saw the smiles on the soldiers' faces and the kindness in their eyes. One female prisoner tentatively took the food and saw the soldier looking at her and nodding encouragingly.
She ate it tentatively.
When the female prisoners next to them saw this, they all felt relieved and ate desperately. They cried while eating the food for the rest of their lives. Some of them even burst into tears on the spot. After all, in this world of ice and snow,
After staying in a ghost place without water all night, there was a fight, and everyone was starving.
Everyone was in despair when they were surrounded by the guards just now, but now not only will they not be insulted, but they will get the food they have longed for. How can this not make them burst into tears?
Seeing the female captives crying bitterly after being released for their lives, Zhao Jianyang sighed and muttered: "This is his mother's war."
At this time, a person approached him and kissed him gently on the face. Zhao Jianyang turned around and saw that it was the female prisoner with beautiful big eyes just now. She gently kissed him with Zhao Jianyang's hand.
He could barely understand a few words in Russian and said: "You are a good person, thank you."
This sudden kiss startled Zhao Jianyang. He had never even touched a woman's hand in his life. He had never seen such a battle before.
"Hahahaha, Yoko, this Russian girl has taken a liking to you. After the war, you can take her home." The monkey on the side said with a smile.
"Go, go, stand aside, little kid, what do you know?" Zhao Jianyang, whose face was red, waved his fist at the monkey.
Jin Lianhu, who was standing not far away, looked at the brothers of the Ninth Company talking and laughing with the female prisoners and couldn't help but shook his head, these new recruits, have they forgotten that these people were fighting with them just now?