Shrouded in fog, Quetzal launched a new round of attack, and nearly 4,000 soldiers once again set foot on the battlefield.
The soldiers were physically exhausted, and their mood was even more uneasy. From the beginning of the operation, they formed a long and deep skirmish line, hoping that this arrangement would reduce casualties as much as possible during the charge.
The Soviet sentry spotted the figure shaking in the mist. The distance between them was too close. The sentry simply stood up from his hiding place, held a submachine gun in his arms and fired at the approximate location.
The actions of the Soviet sentries did not kill any enemy, but the sound of gunfire alerted all the dormant Soviet soldiers.
"Damn it, why did I hear the gunshot?" Balzen rubbed his ears, but the suspected gunshot stopped.
Soon, a communications soldier carrying a radio on his back hurried over and said, "This is an urgent message from the first regiment."
"First group?" Balzen put on his headphones and immediately heard Lavrenti's question over there.
"Balzen, our sentry just heard a series of gunshots. Did one of your men misfire?"
"No! My people are very quiet."
"This is strange. Could it be that the enemy has taken action?"
"Regardless of whether the enemy is taking action or not, we should be vigilant at this time. When the fog dissipates, we will launch an attack. Please prepare your troops for combat!"
Then, Balzen began to contact each unit one after another to ensure that they could coordinate with each other as the battle progressed.
At Balzen's defense line, all soldiers were ordered not to take a nap. It was almost certain that the burst of gunfire was caused by one of our own sentries, or perhaps it was a firefight with the enemy's scouts?
A large number of machine gunners mounted their machine guns with eager eyes, gazing warily into the thick fog. Suddenly, several black figures appeared, startling them so much that they almost opened fire.
After detecting the enemy's situation, the five sentries ran for three kilometers. The whole process only took ten minutes. They did not know that they were almost shot and killed by their own troops as enemies. Panting, they got into the position and couldn't wait to shout loudly: "Brothers
!It’s fascism! Get ready to fight!”
The sentry's words immediately caused the officers and soldiers on the defense line to explode. Everyone was explaining the serious enemy situation to the surrounding soldiers.
The sentry also ran along the low communication trench to Balzen's regiment headquarters and shouted loudly: "Report to the regiment commander! The enemy has launched an attack!"
Balzen's mind buzzed for a moment, "Oops, they are attacking at this juncture! It's crazy! Crazy!"
He originally wrote a document before the battle to record the preparations of the troops before the war for post-war reporting.
Those Germans who had been escaping all the way were brave enough to continue the attack at this juncture?!
Balzen broke off a pencil angrily and immediately gave an order to the correspondent: "Misha, send me an urgent message to all the troops! The enemy has started a third attack, be prepared to act in advance!"
In this way, Quetzal also led his army to advance southward as quietly as possible. Undoubtedly, the series of gunshots made him worried. The military order had been issued, and it was like an arrow leaving the string. He and his four thousand men
, there is no reason to retreat.
As for the Soviet troops participating in the decisive battle, everyone was surprised and admired the actions of the Germans. As expected, they used the cover of the fog to launch an attack.
Balzen, Lavrenti, and Roshakov immediately arranged a new battle plan urgently.
That is to say, the blocking task was first carried out by Balzen's troops, using all weapons to saturate the attack to thwart the enemy's attack. Once the enemy's retreat was confirmed, the troops in the ambush in the forest began to attack, trying to drive the enemy northward. This facilitated the paratrooper brigade and cavalry.
Camp, complete the decisive battle and achieve complete victory.
The machine gunners checked the bolts of the weapons, and the deputy gunner opened the magazine box filled with ammunition belts in advance, and the spare barrel was also placed on the ground. The German army must not have new tanks to cover it. During the blocking war, the Soviet machine gun firepower
, will become a magic weapon to defeat the enemy.
Quetzal did not have a clear understanding of the firepower he was about to face. He felt that the enemy had already demonstrated all their firepower in yesterday's second round of attack.
Quetzal felt that there was still a chance. After the police regiment consumed a large amount of enemy ammunition, the German army would be able to break through the enemy's defense line in one fell swoop.
The depth of the four thousand soldiers was a kilometer deep. The police and puppet officers and soldiers in the front row finally discovered the ground blackened by artillery fire, and there were more and more corpses.
They also noticed a detail. The corpses had obviously been turned over. The helmets and boots were gone. The corpses had gray-white feet stretched out and their faces were ashen.
The tragic sight of the dead made the attacking troops nervous. They knew that they had almost touched the Soviet defense line.
The puppet army commander looked around, swallowed, and finally raised his right hand: "Brothers! Charge."
Finally, the puppet army began to charge more than 300 meters away from the Soviet position, and for a while, the cry of killing resounded throughout the sky.
Their shouts made the defenders jump. It was too close! It was too close.
The Soviet army immediately launched powerful blocking firepower against the thick fog. Balzen deployed more than 800 people, or 80 infantry squads, on the defensive cover. Each squad was equipped with machine guns, and as many as 60 MG34s were captured.
!
The standard weapon originated from the German army exerted its exaggerated firepower on the attacking enemy. Although it was not known how many people the German army dispatched, or even whether the enemy was a puppet army or a German army, the ruthless bullets exerted a powerful force on the northward defense line.
The barrage, the eight-millimeter heavy machine gun bullets, crazily harvested lives.
The powerful barrage instantly knocked down more than a hundred people on the front line of the police attack, and almost everyone who was shot died on the spot.
Because of the thick fog, it was difficult for the attacking soldiers to observe the tragic death of their comrades around them. They still attacked with roars. They charged and shot at the same time. However, the firepower was too weak and they could not achieve any results. On the contrary, this frenzied charge made
He suffered heavy losses.
The green tracer bullets of MG34 left a string of emerald green trails in the thick fog. The barrels of many machine guns quickly turned red due to the strafing. The deputy gunner quickly replaced the barrels, and the machine guns once again spewed out terrifying tongues of flame.
The reserve ammunition is continuously sent to the front line. Each box contains 300 rounds of ammunition, which is very luxurious and quickly consumed.
The Soviet army has capital to consume, and now is the time to consume the large amounts of German ammunition captured in previous battles.
The commander of the puppet army was also on the front line. He saw the "green laser" in the fog and knew that it was the enemy's machine gun fire. He did not stare for longer, and a string of bullets came at him, leaving eight bullets in his chest.
Kong, his whole chest was shattered, and he died on the spot.
The attacking team and puppet troops were leaderless, and they gradually realized their terrible losses.
Many of the attacking puppet soldiers had vaguely seen the Soviet positions. They saw the last burst of fire in front of them, which was the last light they would see in their lives.
For Quetzal, he has realized that the police group has found huge losses, and these people have not retreated, which shows that he definitely has a chance of winning if he continues to charge.
But Quetzal led his troops to advance a few hundred meters, and he suddenly realized that there were already grenades killing and injuring his German soldiers.
"Everyone lie down!" he shouted, and a clever man lay down on the ground. His instinctive move was imitated by many people.
The majority of German officers and soldiers were unclear about the situation on the front line. Judging from the dense gunfire, the enemy's firepower density was really crazy. They raised their heads, and a large number of green lasers in their weapons were still flashing! No one knew what this was better than the Germans -
—This is a tracer bullet shot by MG34.
Quetzal lay on his stomach and looked at those "lasers" in horror. It was obvious that the Soviet army's firepower was increasing little by little.
"Damn it! I shouldn't have launched an attack at this point in time!"
He hammered the ground, and now it was too late to regret. Even retreating had to be carried out under the threat of aimless strafing from the enemy.
But what else can be done?
While he was hesitating, a large number of black shadows suddenly appeared in front of him. The nervous German officers and soldiers did not hesitate to regard the shadows as enemies.
The Germans were actually shooting their own friendly troops, the officers and soldiers of the police regiment.
Unexpected killings and Soviet firepower continued to slaughter this poor group of Belarusians who were in the wrong camp.
Until someone yelled in German: "Don't shoot, we are the police regiment." It is true that some German soldiers have not been redesigned, but for the police regiment, no matter how unhappy they are, most of Guan Bin is no longer needed.
No more complaining because they are already dead!
Only more than 300 soldiers from the police regiment had withdrawn to the German position. Quetzal had realized that not only could he not prevent these people from escaping, he even had to give the order to retreat.
Quetzal finally stood up bravely and loudly ordered: "Gentlemen, we withdraw!"