On the way to the breakout, the Germans left corpses all over the place, and Laflendi also lost at least one standard platoon in the attack.?
Yang Mingzhi was very angry. He personally led his troops to push them up and met with Lavlian Ji's camp. He asked loudly: "Why did your people let the enemy escape! If you stopped them, we could wipe out all the enemies."
Lavrenti didn't say much. He pointed to the corpses on the ground and said simply: "Sir, we fought hard, but the enemy went crazy and it was difficult for us to resist. Look at these corpses, which are clear evidence of their crazy charge."
At this time, Yang Mingzhi noticed that the battlefield was littered with corpses! The air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and there were mutilated corpses everywhere. The blood had already dyed the ice and snow scarlet. This was a massacre!
Yang Mingzhi did not roar anymore, but patted Lavrenti on the shoulder. "You tried your best. It is unrealistic to stop several times the enemy with this small force. Anyway, we still annihilated a considerable number of the enemy's people, and the enemy suffered more."
Serious losses, we will have a chance to beat them again soon!"
The Soviet army began to count casualties. More than 200 brothers died or were seriously injured in this battle. In fact, being seriously injured at this time was basically sentenced to death. Yang Tao put down his firearms and worked hard to bandage the soldiers, which was considered as the last comfort to the dying people.
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The result of the battle also made Yang Mingzhi very satisfied. The number of Mauser rifles collected alone was as high as 800. This does not rule out the enemy's voluntary abandonment of weapons, but at least close to a thousand enemies were eliminated! This was undoubtedly a battle
Victory!
Yang Mingzhi looked at the direction in which the enemy was escaping and said coldly: "Don't think that you have successfully escaped this time! Sooner or later we will eliminate you and your reinforcements together!"
The German troops, who had suffered heavy losses, were still retreating. They quickly entered the open area in the forest and determined their direction in order to reach the road as early as possible.
Now Hoffman is very upset. Not only did he lose many troops in the enemy's surprise attack, he even lost an important radio station! Without a radio, how can he report the situation to nearby friendly forces and even the division headquarters?
Look at your soldiers again, can they withstand another battle?
There were only 2,000 men left in the two regiments, and it could be said that the establishment was on the verge of collapse. This failed crusade turned out like this, and Hoffman knew he was to blame. If it were any other general, he would have committed suicide at this time to apologize, but
He almost had his head blown off by a Soviet sniper. After this experience, he paid more attention to life. According to the last order he received from the division headquarters, he conserved his strength and withdrew to change to the first mission.
The already ragged troops managed to line up and headed due north.
Hoffman sent some scouts to clear the way ahead, praying in his heart that he would not encounter the enemy again!
While the troops were marching, several scouts rushed back. They were running very fast, and they seemed not to be tired. "It must be something big!" Hoffman nervously touched the holster of his gun and prepared it.
Ordered the entire army to prepare for battle.
When the scout ran in, he was shocked to see the smiling faces of these people!
The soldier stood in front of Hoffman and said happily: "Report to the regimental commander! We have found the people of the 722nd Division! They are in the forest ahead!"
This was a real help in times of need. Hoffman was overjoyed and immediately informed all the soldiers of the good news.
Those who were faltering just a moment ago are now in high spirits. They all know that two divisions have dispatched four regiments with a total of 10,000 people in this battle. The 715th Division can be beaten very embarrassingly, and the 722nd Division is not easy or bad.
.As long as we unite our forces, the Soviet pursuers will no longer be able to kill them all.
Hoffman excitedly ordered: "The whole army advances forward, we enter the forest and join forces with friendly forces!"
The pace of the soldiers became stronger and the ranks became more orderly. After two thousand people entered the forest, they soon met the people of the 722nd Division.
But when they actually met, Hoffman was dumbfounded. Because what he saw was the same defeated troops, with sad faces! They had obviously lost the battle, and their situation was a little better than his own.
The two armies joined forces like this. They were compatriots and felt sympathy for each other. Facing their compatriots who had lost a lot of supplies and were starving, the soldiers of the 722nd Division did not hesitate to donate their rations.
The officers also met formally. Seeing each other's dirty looks, it was superfluous to say too much.
"Who are you? Are you brothers from the 715th Division? Why are you in such a mess? How many of you are there? Are you just this small group?" Ludwig asked a lot of questions.
In this way, Hoffman also reported himself to the family on behalf of Freud. At this time, face was meaningless, and he reported his losses in full.
Ludwig was shocked: "You actually lost three thousand people! You are two regiments! Is the enemy a monster?! We also lost hundreds of people, and almost all the baggage was lost! The enemy's combat effectiveness is terrifying!
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Looking into this man's bloodshot eyes, Hoffman could understand that his loss was just as serious. He quickly asked: "How many people do you have left now?"
"There are 1,700 people who are intact, and 200 people are injured but not left behind! We encountered a fierce attack from the enemy, 450 people died, including the field artillery was also occupied." At this point, Ludwig
Xi couldn't help but stomped his feet angrily. He gritted his teeth and said: "What a shame. Our troop dispatching position was occupied by a group of women! These Slavic women are all lunatics!"
"Yes, they are all madmen! Now there are a large number of pursuers behind me! They are like tigers in the forest, running fast, and frequently attack us suddenly. The remaining soldiers and I were able to escape with almost no energy.
I tried my best.”
"So there are pursuers behind you?!" Ludwig's expression changed again, his body was trembling, and he calmed down for a while before saying: "There are also pursuers behind us, and they move very quickly, which forces
We also have to retreat faster. I told the soldiers that if they don’t want to fall behind and be killed, they must advance faster. For this reason, many people started coughing up blood!”
The same crisis was placed in front of the two troops. The two regiment leaders had a conversation, and the topic became more and more terrifying as they talked.
"Since the pursuers are trying to destroy us, let's retreat quickly!" Hoffman couldn't wait to leave, and Ludwig had no intention of delaying.
He still encouraged his new friend: "There is still a regiment of our 722nd Division on the way forward. They are not far from us. They are a well-equipped and energetic unit. As long as we join forces with them, the enemy's spirit will be defeated."
It will definitely be defeated."
Now I can only believe this. Hoffman nodded. The combined strength of the two armies reached 4,000. Such a force should have strong combat effectiveness, but the soldiers were exhausted from filling the obstacles and their morale was on the verge of collapse.
When it was learned that the Wolf Regiment of the 722nd Division, which was still very energetic, was still moving south slowly, it was like a shot in the arm. As if joining them would mean safety, the entire mixed team continued to move forward without hesitation. (Unfinished)