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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two fishing operations

Haldeman's face was covered with gauze, his eyes were gone, and his empty eye sockets were swollen. He felt very bad now. The wound was on his head, and now his whole head seemed to explode.

After taking a dose of morphine, he regained some of his energy. But he had to accept the cruel reality of missing an eye, and he felt really bad.

The regiment leader rushed over to visit his colleague and was immediately shocked by his poor situation.

"Haldeman, how are you doing!" Losaheim anxiously sat down in front of his hospital bed and grabbed the injured man's hand. The nurse on the side reminded that what the wounded need most is to rest.

"I know!" Losaheim was very emotional. "German men will not be defeated easily. The Chief of Staff is not a coward."

Haldeman couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he cried, he would really look like a woman.

He plucked up the courage and said, "Don't worry about me. The injured prisoner of war did it, and that person has been executed. Although I was injured, at least I am still alive, and at least I got important information from the prisoner of war."

"It's really hard for you. You are still thinking about military affairs." Losaheim took a deep breath, and soon, a document was handed over.

This is the result of Haldeman's just interrogation, some prisoner of war confessions recorded by scribes, and a map stained with blood and water.

This document recorded what happened to the dead Asanov, how many Soviet troops were hidden in the forest, and their weapons and equipment. It was recorded in detail.

During this period, the German army was busy building defense lines, and the abnormal situations that occurred all stimulated their little nerves.

Lotharheim was shocked by the large number of RPGs equipped by the Soviet army. One hundred people were equipped with fifty RPGs, which can really be described as luxurious. He couldn't help but sigh: "The enemy is equipped with too many rocket-propelled grenades. If this is the case,

, it can indeed explain why the enemy was able to destroy a large number of our tanks during the battle. But how did they get it? Create it out of thin air?"

Holheim knew nothing about this, and he himself knew that the prisoner of war was equally ignorant. He reluctantly said: "Maybe it was an airdrop by the Soviets, maybe they made it themselves. In any case, we'd better believe it."

This is real.

Think about how we were defeated and forced to rest a few months ago. The one who hurt us the most was the 284th Guards Division.

For a few months, I have always been thinking about why we failed. This is not only because the enemy is very strong, but also because of our mentality. We were too arrogant in the past, and this mentality will make us ignorant and stupid!

"

Of course, this is not the place to talk about the mentality of soldiers. Losaheim continued to read the documents. The chief of staff was indeed right. The defensive position he was proud of was impregnable. However, the prisoners of war chose a very bold escape route.

Just violently crossing the position, there is really a loophole in the defense!

Following the line drawn on the map, a small circle is drawn at its end point, which is already in the forest!

Lotharheim asked decisively: "Are the prisoners of war going into the forest to meet with the Soviet army? Is their meeting place confirmed?"

Haldeman endured the pain, hummed, and told his new plan in the hospital.

The so-called group of prisoners of war who are preparing to escape are still valuable, and they will be used to trick them. Of course, the prisoners of war can "escape". They will follow the designated path and escape into the forest, and then they will meet up with the Soviets. At this time, the German troops are following the escaped prisoners of war.

Take the opportunity to launch an attack and kill all the one hundred Soviet troops in one fell swoop.

"This is really a good idea!" Losaheim stamped his feet excitedly, "As long as we capture a few Soviet soldiers and all the problems are solved, and we get confessions from their mouths, we will be able to fully know what is hidden in the swamp.

How many enemies."

"That's the best, but the Soviets are very tough-mouthed, and those who oppose us are die-hard elements who work wholeheartedly for Stalin. If we catch one or two, we can only use some special methods to make them open their mouths."

"There will be a way! Haldeman, just rest in peace and recover. Your idea is very important. As long as we figure out the enemy's details, you will receive an Iron Cross!"

"Maybe." Haldeman is not the kind of berserker who values ​​honor more than life. So what if a medal can bring back the blindness?

He asked more realistically: "Commander, what do you decide to do with those prisoners of war?"

Only then did Losaheim, who was happy, realize that he had just sentenced the prisoners to death. "It's really too bad. I have ordered Lawrence's battalion to execute them all."

"Tell him to stop!" Haldeman sat up in a panic as he was dying. This excitement was really frightening.

"Yes! I'm going to stop him right now!"

Everyone in the regiment left the hospital. After Haldeman's instructions, Losaheim already knew what to do next. Next, the troops could carry out a "fishing operation". Even if the Soviet troops were strong in combat, as long as we

If the army sends out more troops, it will definitely be able to encircle and annihilate them. It will be good to capture a few prisoners by then. The key to the battle plan is the prisoners of war. They are bait. What will happen if they die?

What he was most worried about was that Lawrence would strike first, but unfortunately there was still intensive gunfire in the distance.

At this time, Losaheim, who was walking quickly, simply froze and cursed. Now he no longer walked, but ran along the sound of gunshots. When he arrived at the grove at the execution site, he faced

There were already piles of corpses, and smoke emitted from machine guns and rifles held by German soldiers.

A dozen soldiers were kicking among the piles of corpses, and the sound of reloading guns could be heard from time to time. On the other side, there was also a group of people waiting with shovels.

Losaheim immediately saw Lawrence clearly. This guy was smoking a cigarette to supervise. He quickly stepped forward and slapped him in the face, knocking the cigarette away.

"Asshole, who told you to do it now? Look at the sun! It's still hanging high!"

Lawrence, who had not noticed the arrival of the regiment leader, was shocked. He hurriedly explained that what if the prisoners of war were asked to dig holes and they resisted again with shovels? It would be better to let a group of Poles and White Russians from the Eastern Battalion dig holes afterwards.

This reason sounds very credible, but the current situation has completely changed.

Losaheim's face was ferocious and he was also a cannibal. He said angrily: "Lawrence, you have been detained for three days now! Look at the good things you have done! Shoot before the time is up! If these piles of corpses are still alive

, so that I can make the next plan! You idiot, you ruined my big event!"

There were still at least two hours before the sun set, so Lawrence admitted defeat based on disobeying military orders. He really didn't know what the commander's next move would be. He originally thought that if he executed the restless prisoners of war early, he could go there earlier.

Have a drink at the Battlefield Bar, now it's all over.

Lawrence, who had been dissatisfied for a long time, no longer held it in and immediately retorted...

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