In the winter of Ukraine, the wind is biting and the sky is covered with clouds, as if God does not want to see human beings fighting.
But even if God is not willing, he can no longer stop the outbreak of war.
"Boo~hoo~boo"
"Ta~ta~ta"
The screech of artillery shells and the roar of machine guns played the opening music of the death feast.
On the earth, soldiers from two sides representing different countries sent invitations from the God of Death to each other.
In Kordelivka, soldiers of the Romanian Center Group responsible for defending the position were resisting the attack of the Western Front. The main attackers were the officers and soldiers of the 14th Group. They launched a fierce attack on the enemy under the command of the group army commander Seravich.
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Responsible for the defense were the officers and soldiers of the Romanian 5th and 16th Divisions. Under the command of Major General Fergus, they used their own advantages to tenaciously resist the onslaught of the Soviet Russian army.
"Ula"
As the sound of the urrah sounded, the Soviet Russian soldiers launched a charge towards the Romanian position.
"shooting."
Following the order from company commander Buckbo, Holt endured the smell of gunpowder smoke and offered his own resistance to the charging enemy.
"Snapped"
With a gunshot, a Soviet soldier who was targeted by Holt fell in a pool of blood. After winning the first battle, he quickly pulled the gun back and looked for the next target. A young face in military uniform waving a pistol was caught by him.
Put it into the aiming circle.
This was a young man wearing glasses who, if not on the battlefield, Holt thought would be in a classroom.
But this was not the reason for Holt to target him. When he participated in his first battle, the veteran told him that when shooting at mid-range, he must give priority to high-value targets.
The order of value according to the value is: officers, non-commissioned officers, machine gunners, veterans, and then other targets. Because these people pose the greatest threat and have the best chance of ensuring their own survival. Because these are bloody lessons.
And this young man has a bigger reason why Holt can't let him go, that is, he is wearing an armband. The regiment had sent people to explain before that there are many people in the Soviet army wearing armbands.
They are all their political commissars.
This was the first time Holt heard the word political commissar. The person sent by the regiment explained that this position was equivalent to a mixture of military priest and supervisor. It was a unique military rank in Soviet Russia. As long as he was killed, Soviet Russia
The morale of the army will drop, and the soldiers will not be so desperate.
So the first time Holt saw him, he included him in his aiming circle.
"Snapped"
There was a gunshot, and a soldier fell down next to the young political commissar with glasses. This was not the gun fired by Holt. It was obvious that others also discovered this high-value target, but their marksmanship was a little worse.
The gunshot clearly alarmed the political commissar, who bent down and quickly found a crater and hid in it.
"Pity."
Holt said something secretly in his heart, and quickly aimed at the soldier who charged the hardest.
"Snapped"
The Soviet soldier, who straightened his back and showed a fearless aura, fell down.
Holt quickly pulled the trigger and started to aim again. However, he kept glancing at the crater intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that he was unwilling to miss a high-value target. But he was very patient and believed that the political commissar would
appeared.
"Snapped"
Another Soviet soldier fell.
The precise shooting skills of the Romanian soldiers caused heavy casualties to the charging Soviet soldiers. The gradually heavy casualties slowed down the charging pace of these soldiers, and at this time Holt once again aimed at the crater. Since he was the military priest and supervisor
, then the morale of the soldiers is low, he must always stand up to boost morale.
Holt ignored the other charging Soviet soldiers. He was not fighting alone. He could trust the abilities of his comrades and block the enemy's charge. But he needed to compete with the political commissar to see who could not calm down.
Having been hunting since he was a child, the most important thing he lacks is patience.
As time went by, the closer the Soviet soldiers were to the position, the greater the casualties. This was the hesitation of these Russian soldiers that could be seen with the naked eye. They were also human beings, and they did not want to die like this.
The performance of the Soviet soldiers made it impossible for the political commissar who was hiding in the bomb crater to hide. He suddenly rushed out and shouted, "Comrades, we..."
"Snapped"
A gunshot stopped the political commissar's impassioned speech. He glanced blankly at the bleeding wound on his chest, and then fell to the ground. The Soviet soldiers who had witnessed the political commissar's sacrifice no longer had the courage to continue.
Charge down. There was a soldier who fled towards his position, completely ignoring his rear facing the enemy. The power of example is infinite, and if there is one person, there will of course be a second one. Under the leadership of the escape, the Soviet soldiers followed one after another.
Flee to your own position.
Of course, the Romanian soldiers would not let go of such a good target. After a burst of gunfire, many bodies were left in front of the position.
But Holt did not shoot at these courageous enemies like his comrades. As the best hunter in his hometown, he disdained to attack prey that only knew how to escape. This is why he is obviously the most capable hunter in his hometown.
Instead, he ended up staying in the army.
He took out a carving knife and carved three vertical marks on the butt of the gun. After thinking about it, he carved a horizontal mark on it. There were densely packed vertical marks on the butt of the gun. He counted them carefully.
There are more than thirty. And the horizontal marks, plus the one he just carved, there are as many as six.
Just after Holt finished his work, company commander Buckbo came over.
"Holt, we killed a few enemies in the battle just now."
Holt held out three fingers and said: "Three."
Hearing what Holt said, Captain Bakebo was a little surprised and said: "Why are there so few? You are the best shooter in my company. Docker killed five of them."
The Docker that Buckbo was talking about was the shooter in their company second only to Holt. He once said that he would surpass Holt in killing enemies. However, Holt never responded to this. He only
Looking for the thrill of a battle of wits and courage with cunning prey.
"There is a high-value enemy who is very cunning. I have been fighting with him for a long time."
He still showed some respect for the company commander, so he casually stated the reason.
Bakbo immediately said: "I know, is he the political commissar who boosted the enemy's morale?"
"how do you know?"
"At that time, I heard a soldier complaining that he didn't hit this guy. I didn't expect you to kill him in the end. Hahahaha, hiccup."
Buckbo didn't let Holt have any reaction. He picked up a rag, dipped it in gun oil and started to clean the gun. A partner who has been using it needs to be carefully maintained. Buckbo, who was asking for trouble, had no choice but to leave first. He
Voices scolding other soldiers for their mistakes sounded on the battlefield.
Before the sun set, the Soviet army launched two more attacks. However, they were beaten back by the soldiers. The Soviet soldiers who fell in front of the position were almost in pieces. Holt did not notice these two battles.
