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Chapter 620: The Death of Civilians

"Shura, Ruslan, go to the left. Nina, Mikhail, follow me!" Kharkiv ordered.

The youth battalion entered the German camp earlier than the reconnaissance company. They took it for granted that this was a former White Russian village. It had been occupied by the Germans, so there was a possibility that the fleeing German troops would engage in street fighting.

Kharkiv targeted a large house, which he had ordered his men to search freely.

He and his four companions clung to the building, hunched their backs and rushed to the wooden door.

Shura and Ruslan acted as cover and guard as ordered. Nina and Mikhail followed their commander and each took out a grenade.

Kharkiv ordered: "I will open the door slowly after a while, and we will throw grenades together."

The two men nodded nervously and prepared to pull the fuse.

The door was slowly opened.

“Granada!”

Three fragmentation grenades were thrown in, and the house was suddenly filled with smoke. The wooden door was also blown open by the impact. What was even more shocking was that the original wooden window was also broken into countless pieces of wood. Kharkiv was so nervous that he

I forgot that this is a wooden building, and my actions just now could easily hurt myself.

He didn't have time to think too much. He immediately followed the example of an adult, rolled into the room, roared in the smoke and fired wildly. The bullets were shot out like water. As for what he hit, we had to wait until the smoke cleared.

"Have the enemies been eliminated?" A nervous Nina came in. She was still very vigilant with her rifle aiming.

"Who knows what's here, maybe there's nothing! We're entering an empty house."

Kharkiv removed the polished cartridge and replaced it with a new one. "This is the last one. After this one is used up, I can only change the gun."

After that, he will open the damaged wooden window, hoping that the smoke will dissipate quickly.

When Mikhail got into the object, it seemed to him that there was something suspicious in the smoke. When he poked it with his gun, he felt that it was something soft.

"Battal Commander! There's a situation here!"

Kharkov immediately raised his gun like a conditioned reflex. The three of them squatted in front of the so-called soft object and gently moved it away. The smell of blood hit their faces.

"Good job! I think we just killed a Nazi!" Nina patted her friend on the shoulder.

Mikhail said: "Maybe, but I don't feel like this corpse is a soldier!"

"What is it if it's not a soldier? This looks like a German military camp! Those cowards, they never thought that their camp would be easily breached by us."

Hearing her say the word "easily", Kharkiv immediately felt unhappy. In just one charge, the youth camp suffered at least thirty casualties. Naturally, everyone had no courage, and the price was a large number of casualties.

This time I at least acted in accordance with the orders of my superiors, and no one acted without permission in violation of the orders.

He first checked the body and felt a strange touch when he grabbed the stump.

"You two! Stop talking nonsense! Help me carry the body out. This house will be burned down in a while, and we have to determine who was killed!"

"Okay!" Mikhail put the gun on his back, and the two teenagers worked hard to carry the body out.

When the eyes shined through the woods on the unrecognizable corpse, everyone saw the clues clearly.

"It's really unlucky. I think we killed a civilian." Mikhail could clearly see that although the face of the corpse was covered in blood and there were obviously many serious wounds on the body, its image could at least be judged to be that of a woman.

It could even be said to be a girl.

Nina knelt down to take a look, and picked up the corpse's shoes to confirm that the deceased was actually a girl. She was not afraid at first when charging, but now she suddenly became depressed. "Battalion Commander, the grenade we threw was a person who died in the battle."

A girl about the same age as us."

Kharkov affirmed: "As you can see! I'm afraid the person we killed was a civilian. But she was in the German camp. She might be a German. As long as she is German, she is our enemy."

"But! If we had calmed down just now, she wouldn't have died! It was us who killed her. This person had no weapons at all!"

"Put away your mercy! Nina!" Kharkov shouted impatiently: "The deputy division commander taught us that bullets shot by a fourteen-year-old may be more deadly than a forty-year-old. If this woman is trained

What about female soldiers fighting against us? At least the Germans will not hesitate to attack us who are also children. Dozens of people have died on the way to our attack!"

Nina suddenly felt that she had made a mistake. Why did she care so much when she had already reached the enemy's camp?

Kharkov immediately issued a new order. In order to avoid random grenades opening the way and making valuable items unusable, it was better to be bold and break through the door directly.

The youth battalion and the reconnaissance company took the lead in starting the search, but Balzen focused more on searching key buildings.

Soldier 6 of the reconnaissance company discovered the food warehouse and the arsenal. Several soldiers holding a large number of canned beef ran to Balzen who was ordering his men to occupy the entire camp. They did not need to say anything, they just threw the cans in

Just the ground.

Balzen was shocked and quickly ordered: "You have found the enemy's video library, take me there quickly!"

Lotharheim's regiment has five food warehouses and ten ammunition depots. The reason for this arrangement is to ensure that all front-line troops can obtain supplies nearby, so the inventory in each warehouse is small.

Furthermore, because the defense line is still being established, building materials, video, and ammunition are still slowly being transported here. Since the traffic conditions are worse than in winter, the German automobile troops have been transferred to fight hundreds of kilometers away by their superiors. The 7o7 Division can only

Send mule carts to transport goods.

The result was a little disappointing. Balzen pinched his waist and said impatiently to the excited soldiers: "The German warehouses are too empty. Could it be that you guys stole the cans secretly?"

"That's impossible!" A soldier immediately stood up and patted his withered belly, "How could we eat it as soon as it appeared! We are also surprised that the enemy's warehouse does not have much stock."

"Who knows! Now we must hurry up and carry out our old traditions."

Balzen shook his neck, and the soldiers knew what to do. They got into the wooden house one after another, put the cans on the linen they found, and packed them away.

He went to the current arsenal again. There was not a lot of ammunition here, but there were a lot of packed machine gun cartridges. Considering that the large number of mg34s equipped by the 284th Division were bullet-eating monsters, these ammunition appeared in a timely manner.

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While the soldiers of the reconnaissance company were raising their arms and looting, Balzen suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten such a group of children! They were very brave during the charge, so many people died or were injured, at least most of them were able to break in.

We arrived at the German camp, are they okay now?

"Guards! Call Kharkiv, the commander of the youth camp!" Balzen ordered. 8


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