Some German defenders continued to fight back using windows as shooting holes, and they were soon named and shot in the head.
A dozen Soviet soldiers squatted at the gate of the building, and several grenades were thrown in. They shouted Granada, warning the soldiers who followed that there would be a big explosion soon.
Suddenly a series of loud noises occurred, and a large amount of smoke and dust poured out from behind the door. The dozen or so people swarmed forward. They rolled into the dusty room and fired aimlessly with submachine guns in their arms. Many German soldiers who were stunned by the explosion became hit.
He fired his gun and groaned helplessly, but the Soviet soldier decisively fired again.
This was a street fight, and you would be shot if you were not careful. So there was a sudden explosion in the crowd. It turned out that the German army upstairs threw a grenade. The man was immediately killed by the surviving Soviet army.
Yang Mingzhi covered his head with a submachine gun and continued to charge. He saw that Kharkov, who had been ordered to report the news, was also on the way to attack. "This kid is destined to die!" Yang Mingzhi smiled slightly and rushed into the smoky building.
things.
The mortar blast just stunned many people in the German command headquarters. Schneider was on the second floor. He saw that the windows had been completely blown out, the glass was scattered all over the floor, and the Soviet soldiers were still attacking.
"Gentlemen, the final time to fight for the Führer has finally arrived. We must fight to the end like the ancient Teutonic warriors."
He said this, but not everyone responded to him, because many people had been hit by shrapnel and fell into a pool of blood, or were blown into fools. A few people were covering their heads and huddled together.
Yang Mingzhi fearlessly rushed into the building, and the soldiers fired wildly at the top of the corridor. A few guys who were not afraid of death fired to clear the way. They went up to the second floor, but were beaten down by enemy fire.
"Damn it!" Yang Mingzhi watched helplessly as the soldiers who rushed forward were shot, fell down, and rolled down the stairs. Even so, he did not dare to attack rashly, but ordered the soldiers to prepare grenades.
The five soldiers invested at a specific angle. The grenade bounced off the wall a few times and suddenly fell to the second floor.
Schneider was shocked when he saw it. One of him cleverly lay down under the table and survived the explosion. Others were in very bad shape. Shrapnel flew everywhere. The staff officers who temporarily picked up their guns were also penetrated by countless shrapnel. They snorted and then lost their lives.
Awareness.
Now that the war has reached, Yang Mingzhi knows that the final time has come. He is so full of adrenaline that he even forgets that he was injured. His arm was already bleeding from the bullet scratch, and he felt no pain at all.
Now is the hero's moment, but the surrounding environment is strangely quiet.
"Deputy division commander, one minute has passed. Have all the enemies been killed?" Kharkov, who had already reached Yang Mingzhi's side, asked.
"That's a good question, why don't you rush up and have a look."
Kharkov said nothing and allowed several soldiers to climb up. He quietly raised his head and found that the ground was full of corpses.
"Safe!" Kharkiv continued to aim at the corpses nervously, and other soldiers were also walking upwards.
Suddenly, the dormant Schneider suddenly jumped out. He held an MP38 and fired. Several soldiers fell down. Fortunately, Kharkiv was restrained and he was not shot.
"Asshole! Go to hell!" A surviving soldier rushed forward and knocked Schneider to the ground with a shot of his rifle butt.
Yang Mingzhi, covered in blood and soot, climbed to the second floor of the building, saw the groaning man, and then looked at the people lying dead. "It seems that this is really the enemy's headquarters. These people's military uniforms and
The bodies out there are very different."
He noticed that Kharkov was still in a daze, and couldn't help but kicked his butt angrily. He didn't think of kicking him too hard and knocked him to the ground. This kick also woke up the dreamer. Kharkov came back to his senses and found
I'm so embarrassed.
"You brat, are you scared into a fool?"
After that, Yang Mingzhi continued to hold the gun and pointed the muzzle at the German officer who fell to the ground. A closer look at his shoulder and collar badges was even more shocking, "Aha! This is still a senior officer."
Although Yang Mingzhi was excited, he did not laugh, but calmly said: "Kapitulbr /
This was an order for him to surrender, but how could a die-hard like Schneider surrender so readily? He talked a lot in Dulu Dulu, but Yang Mingzhi only learned some common German with Jelentina in private, and understood very little
.So we have to invite Yelentina.
There was not much time given to Yang Mingzhi. After Yelenkina arrived, she also interrogated her during the claw machine time, but the questions she asked back and forth were very disgusting. Yang Mingzhi squatted next to him and listened to Yelenkina's exclusive,
I was immediately disappointed.
"This guy is stalling with us! He must have called for reinforcements. We must withdraw quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Yelentina immediately became angry and ordered the man to reveal important information.
At this time, Schneider couldn't help laughing and said: "You are very powerful. My elite troops are all on the periphery, but you can actually attack my division headquarters suddenly. I, Schneider, admire it very much. Please tell me your serial number."
Let me die without regrets."
Yelenkina was surprised, but told Yang Mingzhi exactly what she said.
Yes, this man has already stated that he is the commander of the 707th Division, his name is Schneider. Yang Mingzhi learned this from the guerrillas before the battle. These people are full of evil. They cannot confront the Soviet army head-on on the front line, just in the rear.
Massacre the common people and report their "illustrious military exploits" to their superiors.
After a series of attacks, their state of decline was exposed, and their combat effectiveness was very average.
This person is destined to die, and it is necessary to fulfill the last wish of the dying person. Yang Mingzhi paused and said, "Jelentina, tell him, we are the 284th Guards Infantry Division and have never left Belarus...
"
Jelentina made no secret of it. This glorious unit almost annihilated the German 7th Armored Division, annihilated a motorized division, dealt a devastating blow to the SS Reich Division Führer Regiment, and liberated Mozy
Here, a sneak attack on the town of Rwanka caused a big explosion, coupled with this battle.
Schneider listened as if he was in a dream, "You! You have been wiped out, how can you still exist?"
"We have never been wiped out! The division headquarters is still there, the military flag is still there, and we still have thousands of veterans." Yang Mingzhi said, "Our expansion of troops has been well established, and this month-long operation is aimed at you.
troops."
Schneider breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's it. If I am defeated by you, I will be satisfied."
"Okay, just go die."
Yang Mingzhi sentenced this man to death, and the commander of the German 707th Division was publicly shot. He may also be the last German soldier to die in the captured town of Kuta.
When he walked out of the German command post, Yang Mingzhi felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him. He sat on the ground and his mind was a little confused. There were many corpses lying around him, including those of the German army and the Soviet army. He didn't care at all.
"What a blood-red dawn!" He looked at the sun, which was red and red, and there were rivers of blood on the battlefield. Only now did he notice the pain in his arm and found that the blood had stopped flowing. "Damn it! I was bitten by a mosquito.
Got it!" He untied his leggings and bandaged them up on his own.
At this moment, the radio operator came over in a hurry and lowered the phone.
Yang Mingzhi answered the phone and only heard someone yelling. He couldn't hear the content clearly, but he understood it from the noise in the background. "Oops! The scouts and enemy reinforcements are at war."
Yang Mingzhi, who wanted to rest for ten minutes, immediately stood up. The situation had changed significantly, and he urgently ordered all the troops to assemble.
The battle in Kuta Town was all over, and when the soldiers gathered in the center of the town with their tired bodies, an amazing scene happened.
"Why do we have so few soldiers? Aren't we two thousand?"
Yang Mingzhi looked at the officers on the left and right. The four battalion commanders were all slovenly, and the other soldiers were not doing well. Suddenly, Yang Mingzhi understood the situation - this battle had annihilated the headquarters of the German 707th Division, and his own side also paid a huge price.
In response, Yang Mingzhi made a difficult decision - a strategic retreat. No fight! The plan to ambush enemy reinforcements was urgently cancelled, and the entire army retreated. After an hour of preparation, they all evacuated Kuta Town.
The soldiers knew that the enemy's reinforcements were coming quickly, and those who were still alive had to leave as soon as possible.
But there are really many wounded soldiers!
After a simple statistics, each battalion has suffered heavy losses. "More than 500 people were killed, the seriously injured can no longer be saved, and there are more than 200 lightly wounded left. Of the captured soldiers who participated in the battle, more than 300 survived.
." Yelenkina simply summarized the data, and Yang Mingzhi was heartbroken to learn about it.
He went to the temporary hospital to take a look and saw that his wife was really alive and kicking, and she was taking care of the wounded.
When the couple met, they hugged each other tightly as if they were reunited after a long separation, and even burst into tears under the tragic atmosphere.
"You stinky girl, you scared me so much that I thought you were dead!" Yang Mingzhi hugged her tightly and couldn't let go for a long time.
A man cannot shed tears easily. The battle in Kuta town was extremely bloody. The last such battle was in the Battle of Minsk. After that, the troops basically fought with the wind. Only this time, the troops spent a lot of money. The ammunition loss was huge and the personnel
The losses were also huge, many veterans were consumed, and Yang Mingzhi did not dare to think too much about the future.
He wiped away his tears and still had to complete the plan to collect warm clothes. However, the actual situation was that the clothes could no longer be collected and the entire town had been bombed. If you didn't want to be dumped by the enemy's reinforcements, you should run away quickly.
"Order the troops to collect the enemy's weapons and ammunition, and take away all the munitions that can be taken away. At 8:30 in the morning, we must withdraw from Kuta Town."
This was the exact order, and the surviving soldiers dragged their tired bodies into action. From time to time there were sporadic gunshots in the town, which were soldiers refilling their guns.
It is very tragic that some seriously wounded soldiers longed for a merciful shot from their comrades, but how could the soldiers shoot at their comrades? In the end, the seriously wounded soldiers committed suicide and sacrificed themselves to avoid becoming a burden to the large army.
The battle was won and no one could laugh. Yang Mingzhi sat with his wife and watched the people coming and going in the ruins.
The troops were about to leave. The lightly wounded were either supported by others, or simply bandaged and walked away on their own. A dozen seriously wounded did not commit suicide. They claimed that they could continue to fight and stay in the city to break up the rear. Yang Mingzhi deserves cold approval.
Their request was to leave a few more Germans behind.
The soldiers were exhausted. After long-term cross-country training, their physical strength was very good. This time many people still found a lot of good equipment, and collected a lot of enemy guns and ammunition, as well as their military rations.
The warehouse in Kuta town was ransacked, and the soldiers made many makeshift stretchers. They were not used to carry wounded soldiers, but to carry bread sacks. Although a huge human cost was paid, everyone still found some necessities for life.
, such as leather military boots pulled from the feet of German soldiers.
At 8:30 in the morning, the troops retreated decisively. The battle that started at 3 in the morning finally ended after five and a half hours.
Yang Mingzhi just regretted that time did not allow him. He ordered the reconnaissance company of the 774th Regiment to break away from the battle and retreat on its own. He also led a large force to leave the battlefield and quickly retreated into the forest area to rest and recuperate.
In this way, the soldiers rushed towards the forest in a rapid march, leaving behind a messy battlefield and a large number of corpses.
The soldiers of the Soviet army have long been accustomed to this. The war has destroyed human nature beyond measure. There is nothing you can do about the corpses of your comrades in the wilderness. If you die, you will die. The rest is meaningless. In just a quarter of an hour, before nine o'clock, the town of Kuta was destroyed.
A handful of seriously wounded Soviet soldiers who fought desperately were left, waiting to be exchanged for their lives.