The bullet hit Claiborne's steel helmet, and it was like being hammered with a stick. Fastest updated. His spirit was very bad, but the desire for survival was driving his body. Hundreds of German soldiers followed.
Later, after breaking through the encirclement, the retreat speed became even faster.
Balzen and Laf collided with each other for a long time. After the two groups of troops met, they chose to change direction without hesitation and continue to pursue the German army.
This crazy move was immediately stopped by Balzen. There was no way to stop the troops at the expense of money. The strongest warriors at the time stopped when they saw that no one was following them.
Looking at the fleeing German army, Lavrenti breathed a sigh of relief. He shook off the dust on his body, wiped his face blackened by gunpowder smoke, and said to himself: "This damn battle is finally over, the enemy
Everyone escaped in the end, this victory is really hard-won."
"That's true." Yevgeny came over and echoed: "It's just that our losses are a bit heavy. The remaining soldiers, including you and me, are very tired."
Looking around, this battlefield in the forest is really full of corpses, as well as large and small craters and burning branches.
"There is no war here, it is simply a massacre!" Lavrenti boasted that he had not seen such a scene for a long time, and the sound of gunfire seemed to be in his ears. "It is such a tragic victory and a tragic defeat. Now we
Where is the commander?"
The two men chatted for a while while holding cigarettes in their mouths, but found that Balzen was missing. When the two looked for it, they found that the guy had fallen asleep leaning on a tree.
"Hey! You are the commander, how can you rest now? I know you are very tired." With that said, Lavrenti kicked the man's butt several times to wake up the tired Balzen.
Balzen rubbed his eyes, "The battle has just ended, aren't you going to take a break?"
"Bah! Can we take it lightly now? We have already started a war with the enemy. Can you guarantee that we have defeated them and their reinforcements will not fight back?"
"Forget it!" Yevgeny said regretfully: "Human energy is limited. To be honest, I really want to take a nap now."
"What? Now? Shouldn't we be cleaning the battlefield now?"
Lavrenti's voice was loud, and Balzen knew that this man had always been cautious, so he squinted his eyes and said slowly: "I advise you both to take a rest first and recharge your batteries. The order to clean the battlefield has been issued, so now
This is our position, and now our mission is still to hold on here. If the enemy will counterattack, we will still have to fight, so we can survive and have more strength in the following battle."
Even so, Lavrenti still didn't want to see his colleagues degenerate from the berserker posture into a puddle of mud, and immediately threw a harsh word: "Barzen! Just do it! You are exhausted, I will still
No. You don’t care about defense now, I will take care of it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lavrenti left angrily.
"Hey! This man really just left!" Balzen suddenly sat upright and poked half of his head out from behind the big tree. He saw the man striding toward the place where the prisoners of war were being held.
Yevgeny echoed: "He is such a bloody guy. His people were fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy just now, and he must be in a bad mood now."
Balzen nodded: "Yes, there were a lot of casualties in hand-to-hand combat. You and his battalion are the strongest in the army. The large number of casualties in this battle is a terrible loss for our army. He is angry with me now."
, I’m afraid I’ve scolded me a thousand times in my heart. If there were better pre-war arrangements, our casualties could be much less.”
"Perhaps the result now is the best. Neither you nor I thought that these Germans were as hard as a piece of iron. They had to fight us to the death before retreating. Now, look at these corpses. They are really dead people.
If all the German troops are so stubborn, we simply cannot withstand such a huge expenditure."
At this point, Yevgeny asked: "If the enemy has reinforcements and continues to attack, should we continue to hold our position?"
"Of course we must stick to it!" Balzen said without hesitation, and emphasized that this was a matter of principle.
After hearing this man's affirmation, Yevgeny lowered his head to think for a moment and sighed slightly: "That's fine, our fundamental order is to serve as Novgomel's first line of defense, and we'd better not lose our position here.
"He emphasized the sentence "It's best not to lose the position", then stood up and left.
"Really, why are you all so weird today!?" Balzen scratched his head and savored Yevgeny's last words. The more he savored them, the more he realized there was something in them. "Forget it, let's contact the division headquarters and we will decide how to fight next.
It depends on the arrangements of the superiors." With this thought, Balzen stopped lying down. The current priority, as well as cleaning up the war, was to put up the antenna and report the situation.
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Many people were cleaning the war, but Yang Tao and Natasha were still lying down. Igor, their logistician, was squatting next to the two girls. Apart from helping them pack their weapons and equipment, he just stared at their sleeping faces.
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Perhaps they were too tired. The two girls leaning together quickly fell asleep, as if they had forgotten that this was a bloody battlefield.
"You guys really look like sisters. It seems that the arrangement of snipers in pairs is very scientific." After watching for a while, Igor couldn't help but yawn.
Since early morning, I have been exactly the same as other soldiers. Even when the whole army is charging at the most critical moment, he cannot be idle. There are only thirty bullets left in the submachine gun. For half of the ammunition, you only need to hold the trigger and continue to fill it up.
In three seconds, the bullets will be completely consumed.
While they were sleeping, Igor also searched the surroundings. Maybe there were intact bullets hidden in a large number of bullet casings?
Unfortunately, there are only warm bullet casings and the lingering smell of gun smoke.
"Alas! You two have run out of bullets after all."
Igor stood up and opened his notebook, which recorded the results of the two girls today. During the battle, he knew very well that a group of Soviet precision shooters launched a precise sniper attack during the stalemate between the two armies.
The most outstanding ones here are definitely Natasha and Besica! They ran out of bullets. Maybe they hit a hundred people in this battle! As for the number of people killed, there must be dozens.
Igor, who was watching the girls rest, was always happy in his heart. Just then, Ruslan, who was looking for the soldiers of the youth camp, passed by. He recognized the delicate oriental face of Star Tao at a glance, and then looked next to him.
The one lying down is Natasha.
Now Ruslan panicked and subconsciously thought something serious had happened. "Veteran, how are they doing now? Are they injured? Why don't they stand up."
Igor laughed boldly: "Are you from the youth camp looking for your friend? Now Natasha and Besica are resting."
"That's right! That's good! That's good!" Ruslan liked star fruit very much. After all, his partner and lover had competed at Shula's shooting range. He remembered that this veteran squatting by the big tree was the girls' support staff.
Looking at the bullet casings on the ground next to the girl, it seems that their battle was really fierce.
Ruslan immediately asked: "Veteran, can you tell me how many enemies they destroyed in this battle?"
"Oh? You ask that? Do you smoke?" Igor subconsciously took out his cigarette case.
"No! No! I don't smoke."
"Well, I don't smoke either, but later I found out that I really love it."
Igor lit it for himself, and like an old guy who had experienced many battles, he casually blew out a burst of white smoke, looked at the sleeping girl, and said slowly: "You asked me about their achievements?
Bessika had 15 and Natasha had 49, at least that's what was recorded."
"Really? So many!"
"Of course, that's what I recorded, but in fact these two girls shot more enemies, and they have run out of bullets! This is really a bit of trouble!"
"If there is a shortage of bullets, I will go and collect them right away!" Ruslan said of course without giving in.
"Oh? What I want is 7.62x54r ammunition, which is our rifle ammunition. I want the original one."
Ruslan continued to promise: "You don't have to worry about this. No matter what, they are both comrades in our youth camp. Many comrades have died, and the remaining bullets must be put to good use."
Originally, Igor wanted to collect some ammunition by himself. Now that a brat is willing to offer the ammunition, he might as well stay where he is and rest for a while. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome.
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