Chapter 624 A raging fire is burning in the forest
Several soldiers escorted Shula and Nina to the resting place of the youth camp. When the worried teenagers saw that their beloved girl had returned safely, the excitement in their hearts directly drove them to rush forward. The latest update
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"Where have you been! I was worried that something happened to you!" Ruslan held Shula's hand tightly, and finally hugged the girl in her arms.
Seeing him like this, Nina immediately became anxious.
"Ruslan, don't be so impulsive, she is a wounded person!" Nina tried her best to pull the out-of-control teenager away.
Upon hearing that the girl was injured, the cheerful young man became nervous again. Ruslan's day shift turned into Shura's push after hearing the news.
When the children returned to the resting place, everyone learned about the experiences of the two girls.
Shula's head was hit by an enemy and it was not serious. However, Nina actually acted as a hero. She destroyed at least five enemies. This achievement is also rare in the entire army.
The youth camp is happy that a new fighting hero has emerged among them, but unfortunately everyone also understands that many people cannot celebrate here.
One hundred people from the Youth Battalion were dispatched for this operation, and after gathering again, only 62 people were reported. In other words, there were at least 38 casualties. Such a high casualty ratio would cause the general army to collapse.
For these fanatical teenagers, they are not mentally broken, but more have infinite regrets.
Shula was helped by Ruslan to sit down. Her haggard look was heart-wrenching.
Nina was naturally uninjured, and Mikhail still tried his best to support her.
The surrounding soldiers seemed to have received some new orders. They were running busy one by one. An officer was shouting. Nina could hear clearly that the man was ordering his subordinates to set fire to the building.
The girl suddenly remembered the woman from nearby Kharkov, and it was Mikhail and others who dragged her out of the house.
"Alas! What happened to that woman?" The girl humped the boy.
"Which woman?"
"He was the one who injured our battalion commander."
"Oh! That woman has been shot." Mikhail said it lightly, but he was so calm.
Nina couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "It turned out that he was shot. I thought we were taking that man away as a prisoner. In any case, that man was probably not an officer."
"We can't control that much." Mikhail casually pointed at some adults who were busy wreaking havoc. "Look at these comrades, they are not easy to mess with. The German woman they caught would have been without military discipline."
, the result for that woman would be worse than being shot. In short, the man died very happily."
This was a bloody reality, and Nina understood what he was talking about. Then she thought about it, that person became a warrior the moment she picked up the weapon, and she also killed and injured her comrades, so it was natural to kill her.
At this situation, the girl looked a little dazed, "Sure enough, the Germans will not be merciful just because their children pick up weapons, because they know that children with guns are as dangerous as adults."
"Hey! What are you mumbling again?!" Mikhail hugged the girl tightly.
Nina leaned forward and snuggled into the Xinyi boy's arms, "It's okay, at least I still have you..."
Their warmth was seen by Balzen, who was directing from a distance.
In the war years, it was very easy for male soldiers and female soldiers to develop feelings for each other while fighting side by side. However, once one of them was sacrificed or injured, the harm to the other party would be great. He still remembered the scene where the deputy division commander once thought that his wife had been sacrificed.
The deputy division commander, the think tank of the army, was paralyzed on the battlefield because he lost control of his emotions and the command center suddenly lost control!
Balzen didn't say much about them. The juvenile camp suffered heavy losses in this battle. Although he believed that his superiors would not scold him harshly, he still had to write a bunch of inspection documents regarding the juvenile camp.
The new order given to the youth battalion was quickly conveyed, and Ruslan, the commander who was appointed at the critical moment, immediately gathered all the personnel around him.
He stretched out his hands and waved them, attracting people's attention.
"Everyone, pay attention! The latest order, we are retreating now. Comrades, take our injured companions and retreat to the place where we started. We are leaving now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, perhaps most people were still immersed in the tense war and couldn't extricate themselves, but no one moved up.
Ruslan repeated it again before someone asked loudly: "Is the battle over? We have captured the enemy's position, shouldn't we hold on here?"
"I don't know about this issue! Our order is to retreat immediately! Don't have any doubts and act now!"
"So where are the comrades who died?" A girl's voice came from the crowd.
"We can only take care of ourselves, and we can no longer take care of our fallen comrades!"
"How could this happen! My good friend died, and her body should be left here! How could this be possible!" The girl was wailing, and the sadness immediately spread throughout the camp.
At this moment, there were many fire points in the German camp. Just when Ruslan didn't know how to deal with it, a series of strong explosions shocked the whole place.
Several soldiers carrying linen bags full of trophies looked at the black mushroom cloud rising in the sky not far away and sighed: "This is such a pity. Obviously some of the shells have been demolished, but we can still use the explosives, so it is wasted.
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Balzen really can't control the people in the youth camp at the moment. He must lead his troops to do everything possible to turn the enemy camp into a sea of fire, and he must also implement the principle that he cannot use it, let alone let the enemy use it, to wreak havoc.
When black smoke was rising from the buildings, the entire army began to retreat. According to the plan, the entire army would take at least another 20 minutes to withdraw into the forest from where they started, and evacuate towards their forest positions.
Balzen still had a lot of work to do. He thought that all the youth camp had left, but found that these dozens of people had not left yet.
"There is really a lack of an officer, and these children are leaderless! Do children of this age think that they are officers and have different opinions?" Balzen, who was carrying a submachine gun, walked over very impatiently and listened to the chattering of them all.
He fired dozens of bullets into the sky.
"Shut up! No matter what you are arguing about, get out of here now! Do you want to be killed by the Germans?"
"But! What to do with the bodies of our comrades in arms?" a girl bravely asked.
"What else can we do? Stay where you are! That girl, instead of worrying about the sacrificed people, worry about yourself! There are many girls here. Don't you know what the enemy is like? Are you willing to be prostitutes?"
Aiming at women's weaknesses, one word spoke to their hearts, and the girls who originally doubted it immediately shut up.
Balzen's ferocious face glared at all the children, his submachine gun continued to spit flames into the sky, and he ordered loudly: "Everyone execute my order! All retreat, otherwise you will be treated as a deserter! What are you still doing? You want to be arrested?"
Shooting?!"
The wounded soldiers from the Youth Battalion had already evacuated with the main force. When they were on the original offensive path, they planned to take the wounded soldiers away with them. Unexpectedly, they found some people cleaning the battlefield here. They walked in and took a look.
, these people turned out to be mortar soldiers.
Suddenly some soldiers lost their minds and angrily criticized their failure to follow the troops, which made it very difficult to capture the enemy's machine gun fortress. But the mortar soldiers also had their own reasons, that is, they had no way to assume a new gun position in an open area.
Of course, one side has its own truth. When the soldiers discovered that these guys had carried many wounded to safe places, and even more gratifyingly, some of the wounded had received simple surgical treatment. The dissatisfaction with the mortar soldiers also subsided.
It is urgent to retreat now. Black smoke is billowing from the camp occupied by the German army. The first wave of German reinforcements may arrive in ten minutes. By then, the Soviet army will also consider itself. I am afraid that they will not have the ammunition and energy to continue fighting. rw