Tokov obeyed the commander's order. He and his brothers floated in the grass and almost laughed out loud.
A platoon leader came over with a sarcastic look on his face: "The Romanians are not going to sleep comfortably tonight. These idiots have been weakened by the torment of our army. It is better for us to eliminate them!"
"Of course! We'll put in another volley of guns and then leave!"
As a result, another burst of intensive gunfire came from the forest. Although there was an order to stop shooting, the sudden gunfire greatly stimulated Luo Jun's nerves. The soldiers did not obey the regiment commander's order. They reflexively
He poured a round of bullets in the direction of the sound, until his rationality prevailed, and then he gradually became more angry.
After such an experience, Luo Jun's sweet dream could no longer go on. The soldiers' eyes were as wide as bells, and many of them were shaking with excitement. Lying peacefully in the foxhole to sleep again? Bah! Who knows this?
Is it a foxhole or a grave dug in advance? The Russians may come to rob the camp at any time.
The harassment battle ended like this, and Tokov was ordered to evacuate. His soldiers were in a good mood, and there would be no enemies if they went west. In order to return to Slavtich as soon as possible, Tokov simply ordered everyone
After leaving the forest, take the grassland on the south side of the road and move forward!
But the warriors with keen eyesight still saw the figure shaking in front of them!
Who are they?
Tokov immediately ordered the soldiers to stop and lie down in the grass.
He kept muttering in his mind: "It shouldn't be! The commander didn't let other troops come to investigate again! We are the only ones."
"Company commander, maybe this is the enemy! Is it their scout? In short, this is definitely not one of ours!"
The words of the platoon leader reminded Tokov, and he temporarily ordered the soldiers to stay still and continue to observe.
In the grass, pairs of eyes stared at the group of people hurriedly heading east. The visibility was too low, but the moonlight perfectly illuminated the shining reflections of these people's helmets, which was very unique.
Tokov knew exactly what he was realizing!
"Damn! These guys must be Romanians! Guys, open fire!"
It can be said that the Romanian army's reconnaissance company was really exhausted. They did not dare to go to Slavtich for reconnaissance due to cowardice. They just wanted to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. However, they noticed the fierce gunfire and beautiful tracer bullets from the camp, and they had no choice.
The reason was hidden again. The company commander originally planned to go back tomorrow to report that everything was safe, but now his wishful thinking must be changed.
The Romanian company commander led his troops to retreat, showing no signs of vigilance.
To deal with such unsuspecting troops, Tokov really had the right time and place. Rifles and submachine guns opened fire one after another, fierce tongues of flame spewed out from the grass, and all the target's black shadows were hit.
The gun battle suddenly broke out, suddenly destroying the morale of the Luo Army's reconnaissance company. They rushed onto the flat road and ran towards the east without paying any attention to the fallen people.
After all, this was a gun battle at night, with almost no aiming, and whether it was concentrated or not all depended on the intensity of the barrage. Undoubtedly, the Soviet army's widely equipped submachine guns had the upper hand, and Tokov drove away the enemy without any casualties.
"Brothers, let's not pursue. Let's go see the enemy's dead bodies and find one or two alive ones to take back!"
Tokov never thought he could catch "tongues" in this harassment battle, and he did catch two.
These are two guys who were shot in the arm. They forgot the pain due to extreme tension. The wounded soldiers were crying and wailing in unintelligible words. Tokov estimated that this was Romanian, and he estimated that the entire Guerrilla Republic also
Few people understand Romanian, and the commander cannot understand it. As a result, the value of the prisoners is greatly reduced.
Adhering to the principle that something is better than nothing, and that windfall gains should not be thrown away, he ordered the soldiers to use the traditional pain relief method - knocking the enemy unconscious with the butt of a gun.
Then, after the order was simply bandaged, the four soldiers carried their limbs respectively, like lifting a fat pig, and ran towards Slavtich. They also did not forget to collect weapons and ammunition from the dead body, especially those who
The German-made steel helmet is, after all, a certificate for recording military achievements and receiving rewards.
Therefore, when Tokov ran back quickly, Yang Mingzhi was full of expectations. He heard five rounds of gunfire in total. The enemy was probably sitting on pins and needles by now, and his own side was also a little embarrassed and too excited to sleep.
The experienced company commander stood in front of Yang Mingzhi and asked: "The operation went well! Is the enemy particularly nervous?"
"Yes! They are absolutely crazy. The green tracer bullets are so gorgeous. I really don't know how many bullets they fired. I really don't know if these enemies don't consider logistics?"
"Maybe they have gone crazy!" Yang Mingzhi patted Tokov on the shoulder with satisfaction, "You have made a contribution to the reconnaissance battalion this time, now you can rest!"
After that, just as Yang Mingzhi was about to leave, Tokov said loudly and happily: "Comrade Commander! We have an unexpected harvest this time!"
"Oh?" Yang Mingzhi quickly turned around.
"Yes! They are prisoners of war! We encountered enemy scouts when we were retreating. Maybe this was the fifth burst of gunfire you heard."
When he heard that there were prisoners of war, Yang Mingzhi was ecstatic: "Hurry! Press the prisoners over quickly! Also, I need a translator who can speak Romanian!"
Guard Abram was a little confused. He approached Yang Mingzhi and muttered: "Sir! I don't think we have anyone here who can speak Romanian! I really don't know who to inform about your order!"
"Oh, I actually forgot this!" Yang Mingzhi immediately stamped his feet, "Since there is no translation, what should I ask the prisoners? Tokov, I am very happy with your move, but this kind of prisoners have no use value, so don't use them
Brought here."
"No! Maybe we still have a way!" Tokov continued: "You can order each officer to ask if there are any Ukrainians in the team, especially residents of western Ukraine, which is very close to Romania. Such soldiers may know something
Romanian.”
"This is the way!"
Yang Mingzhi had no choice but to give it a try. All battalions were notified and they were looking for soldiers in their own units who could speak Romanian. Even if they could speak a little bit, they had to come and report.
Soviet people often do not have that kind of implicit and modest character, especially as soldiers, they are very willing to express themselves in front of their superiors. This is an important way to gain honor!
The good news spread quickly.
Tepunov assigned five soldiers to quickly pass through the deserted city ruins and reach the forest area where the headquarters was located on the other side.
The five soldiers stood before the commander and claimed to know Romanian, and the interrogation of the prisoners began immediately.
Tokov brought back two prisoners of war, one of whom still died of excessive blood loss, while the other was in better condition.
Most soldiers would seize the chance to survive and refuse to let go, and the same was true for this prisoner of war. He was promised that the so-called Romanians were different from the Germans, and as long as they told the information they knew, their lives would be spared.
Regardless of whether this was a scam or a real promise, this soldier really didn't want to die. He decisively told the situation of Bovinescu, the Infantry Regiment and the 6th Infantry Division. But he was just an intermediary after all.
Soldier, how do you understand the various plans of senior military officers?
He stammered about the battle during this period, and at the end, he asked: "Is this... is Slavdich here?"
Yang Mingzhi signaled to his people: "Tell him, this is Slavdich."
At this point, the prisoner of war suddenly fell silent. He held it in for more than ten seconds and asked, "I know some information that you must be interested in! If I tell it, can you really spare my life?"
After hearing the translation, Yang Mingzhi's eyes lit up. He signaled the soldiers to loosen the prisoners of war and deliberately sent someone to hold him a lit cigarette.
This move really reassured the prisoner. He took a few puffs and said: "Our regiment only has 1,900 people. We have received a death order and must arrive in this city at noon on May 20th."
.If you Russians are here, we will attack the city. If you are not there, we will directly move in and declare to take back this place!"
This situation was somewhat beyond Yang Mingzhi's expectation. He immediately asked, "What if we hold on to the city and you can't attack it? Should we continue to attack by force?"
"No! Our large forces will arrive this afternoon, especially our heavy artillery!"
"How many people are there in your army?"
"There are three infantry regiments, an artillery regiment and a logistics regiment, about nine thousand people!"
"This is really an infantry division!" Yang Mingzhi could not completely believe this prisoner of war. Fortunately, Miroshniko did not leave, so he immediately invited him over.
After comparing what they knew, many of the contents were consistent. Until here, Yang Mingzhi finally made a judgment - after dawn, an infantry regiment of the Romanian army will enter Slavdzic, and the war will definitely begin!