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- Time is very tight now. If we want to guard it, we must dedicate a few people to guard it, but Degro believes that there will be a constant stream of rescue teams coming to stronghold A soon. At that time, if the surrendered people in front of them rebel again, there is no guarantee that their side will not be attacked from both sides.
The best way is of course not to accept the offer, it would be much more convenient to just solve it on the spot. However, it seems that there is such a thing as the Geneva Convention. What should I do?
Naba was obviously troubled by this issue, but the time was slipping away every second. Looking at the trembling Russian soldiers kneeling in front of him, and recalling the cruelty of the Russians to the Germans in the past, Naba's eyes grew cold. .
"Captain, I think we don't have time to take care of these incompetent Russians. I don't remember the Russians being very kind to us."
Degro turned back to look at Naba, frowned, and asked: "What do you mean?" After speaking, Degro shook his gun and motioned to Naba.
"Yes, we still have a mission. Captain, we can't waste too much time on this issue."
"Oh." Degross nodded with a sinister smile: "What did you just say? I didn't hear it. But I believe the Russians will be back soon. I will take people to set up defenses now. I leave this place to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Degro led the people away.
Looking at Degro's leaving back, Nabar smiled ferociously and began to shout: "Now, I order to shoot all the Russians in front of me, no one will be spared. I think God can't wait to summon these Russians." Forget the damn Geneva Convention, everyone raise their guns.¡±
"Swish, swish, swish." The German soldiers surrounding the Russians raised their guns neatly. They didn't care whether there was such a thing as the "Geneva Convention". The German soldiers, who had been betrayed by the Russians and were angry, carried out this very happily. With one order, no mercy is needed towards the enemy. Especially the Russians.
It¡¯s no wonder that the hatred between Germany and France is so great that every German hates the Russians.
Seeing this change, the Russian soldiers were all horrified. They shouted angrily, but no German could understand them. Others simply jumped up and wanted to resist, but what they answered was the black hole of the muzzle.
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang.¡± The whole world became quiet.
Degro emerged again after hearing the gunfire, and he waved to Naba. The latter trotted all the way to him.
"Well, well done. Now what we have to consider is how to buy the most time to hold back the Russians. I believe Sweet and Troman will be ready soon."
"Well, Captain, we just searched the stronghold and found something unexpected. There are still many mines in the stronghold. We can build a mine array and wait for the Russians to come and enjoy it."
Degro's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Great, leave it to you. You immediately take people to bury the mines. I will find two more people to investigate around the stronghold. Once the Russians are found, we will Just stop and bury as much as we can."
"Okay, I understand. Then I'll go down."
Degro nodded and looked at Naba's hurried back. Degro took out a pocket watch attached to his chest and touched the metal shell lovingly. £® £® £® £® £®
The sky in Albchok gradually faded, and Sweet and Troman led their men to ambush not far from the B base. They drank enough of the northwest wind and feasted on the vicissitudes of life. An ambush is also not a pleasant thing. The faint sound of gunfire coming from the direction of stronghold A told them that the plan had begun to be implemented. And all he has to do now is wait for a suitable time.
The attack on the French stronghold immediately spread throughout the entire area. The French army knew very well that this might be a counterattack by the Germans, because in the face of a tight blockade, I believe they could not survive it. The military was more certain of its previous judgment, and large troops continued to move towards stronghold A. Strive to completely seal off the recalcitrant Germans.
Stronghold A officially welcomed the Russians who arrived in a hurry. Legions from all aspects of this area were approaching the outside of the stronghold, and a chilling atmosphere slowly penetrated.
An arrogant French officer stepped proudly on the sand. Looking around, the entire stronghold was quiet. But he was sure that the soldiers who had been wandering around the French army recently were inside. Unfortunately, this stronghold was heavily surrounded, and there was no possibility of escaping.
He smiled contemptuously and said a few words to the guard next to him. Then he smoked a cigarette leisurely.
A few minutes later, with the sound of a gunshot, the Russians moved. A battalion of probably more than 300 people began to march towards the stronghold.
The attack is about to begin.
? ?Since the Russians did not know the details of the German army, it was also a tentative attack. But what they didn't expect was that they only had about 20 people on standby.
The Russians were trotting on the ruins and sand piles. It was very quiet around them. They had no idea what the Germans were going to do. There was not even a single figure. The fact is that there are indeed not many people among the 20 or so people.
What changed the situation of the battle was that a Russian soldier stepped on a mine laid by Naba, and "Boom." Yellow air waves rose into the sky, and the color gradually deepened, changing from yellow to green, and then from green to black. The soldier's misfortune directly affected his teammates not far from him. About four people were directly overturned by the air waves. After performing a 360-degree turn in the air, they fell back to the ground without making any sound. Of course, the Russian soldier who stepped on the mine suffered the worst. He was directly engulfed by the air wave. Only one leg that was not affected was preserved, and it hit the soldiers who were outside the explosion range. Fortunately, he was hit by the leg. The arriving soldiers were simply frightened.
¡°Landmines!¡± The French officer, who was still optimistic, looked a little solemn.
Only then did the advancing French army realize that the stronghold was not empty. But the duty of soldiers tells them that they cannot retreat now. So the rest of the group moved on.
One step after another, Degros watched as the French army was finally within rifle range. He felt the slightly nervous mood of the soldiers around him. The current situation told him that he was surrounded. Just like the prisoners they surrounded, he had only two choices: either to be passive until death, or to resist until death. .
Another landmine was detonated. Degro looked at the advancing French army from a distance. He felt his heart beating. At this moment, he had no fear, only regret. He wished he could kill more Russians. Sighing, he carefully took out the pocket watch hanging around his neck and opened it gently. There was a photo on the side of the pocket watch. It was of his most beloved wife. He recalled how wonderful the happy time he and his wife had been together. , Unfortunately, it was the Russians in front of me who took all of this away. Touching his wife's photo lovingly, he kissed her fiercely, as if he had exhausted all his strength. Then, he squatted down and dug a small hole in the ground, and placed the pocket watch. It would be best to bury it in the soil so that no one could see the traces.
Naba watched Degross movements quietly, and he understood that Degross had long been determined to die. The behavior just now shows that even if he died in battle, he could not let the Russians get his most beloved things, but chose to stay on the land of his motherland.
"Okay, brothers. The current situation is as you can see, there is no possibility for us to survive. But I want to ask you if you regret it later?" Degro said it very straightforwardly, not at all. Take care of whether it will affect morale.
"I have known this clearly for a long time. Otherwise, why would I choose to come to perform the mission?" Naba felt the same way.
"Captain, I'm very satisfied. It's great to think about how I shot at the Russian who begged me for mercy. His expression will never be forgotten in my life. It was worth it." A soldier below said proudly said.
"Yes, the cowardly Russians are vulnerable to our great German army. More than twenty of us can capture a stronghold with no less than a hundred people. This is proof." Another soldier added.
"Captain, you don't need to say anything. In fact, everyone of us understands the current situation, but we are not afraid of death. Even if we die in battle, Germany will still exist!"
¡°You¡¯re right, even if we die in battle, Germany will still exist!¡± This sentence immediately resonated with most people.
Degro waved his right hand proudly: "Well, even if we die in battle, Germany will still exist! So now, let us offer our final loyalty to Germany and let our blood be spread on the land of our motherland."
"Okay." The German army agreed.
The French troops near the stronghold slowly approached, while the morale of the German troops in the stronghold rose instead of falling. Are there really miracles in this world? Maybe.
Morale did not bring hope to the German troops trapped in the stronghold. The contrast in strength between the two sides was too obvious. The previous attack on the stronghold was because the Russians were unprepared. Now that the Russians are well prepared and in large numbers, the stubborn German army is like a boat on the sea, with the possibility of being overturned at any time.
Both sides have already entered the shooting range, and the tool for their dialogue is firearms. You come and I go.
"Bang bang bang bang." The dust on the battlefield was flying.
Although landmines gave the Russians a big shock, they were not enough to make up for the German army's disadvantages. When the French officer saw that the opponent's resistance was not as shocking as the mine formation just now, his keen sense of smell made him feel that there were not many Germans in the stronghold at all, so he decisively sent another battalion to strengthen the offensive. The tentative attack was immediately transformed into a formal attack. GermanyThe pressure on Luo increased sharply.
Countless enemies in front of him were suppressing them from all directions, but Degro was helpless. Only the occasional unlucky Russian soldier who stepped on a landmine could relieve his brow.
"Nappa." Degro yelled.
"Here." The strong man in front of him was the same as the last time Degro called him. His face was still covered with dust, he was still energetic, and he was still mighty.
"Well done. What a man." DeGero praised sincerely.
What answered him was that a Russian soldier fell to the ground opposite him. Degro looked at Naba who was adjusting the gun and stopped talking, concentrating on the battlefield.
After receiving the order from the commander, the Russian army also understood that the enemy in front of them was only a few people, but these few people made their own army so embarrassed. Those who hid in the trenches hid in the trenches, and those who shrank continued to huddle. There were even some who simply delayed and refused to rush. The most outrageous thing was that there were a few people who wanted to be deserters. Doesn¡¯t this bring disgrace to the noble Russia¡¯s face? Didn¡¯t you see another battalion coming from behind? They said they were here to help, but looking at the eyes of the people who just came up, it was clear that they looked down upon them. Think about it, just one person from the platoon scared a whole battalion of people. What is this? It's so embarrassing. . Anger, the Russians' anger gradually grew.
The first battalion to enter the battlefield finally couldn't bear it anymore. Almost at the same time, the Russian army gave up its defense and rushed towards the stronghold one by one desperately. He vowed to send the evil Germans to hell.
Degro calmly watched more and more Russians rushing out in front of him: "Soldiers, the time has come to be loyal to Germany. Let us use our blood to destroy the confidence of the Russians. Germany is above all else."
"Germany is above all else."
"Germany is above all else."
The boiling German army poured all their enthusiasm into the bullets, "Bang bang bang." The Russians fell down in small rows, but there were still a large number of people gradually approaching the stronghold.
The Russian army's crowd swept the entire battlefield like a wave. When one fell, the ones behind him immediately took over. The German army still had too few people, and they were powerless to face all this.
The position is lost and the distance is shortened. The two sides were finally about to face each other in hand-to-hand combat.
"Load the bayonet." Naba shouted, jumped out of the bunker, and stabbed an oncoming enemy hard. The blade penetrated into the bones, and the cold feeling of death instantly froze the soldier's whole body. He was unwilling to do so. Fall down.
Degro also jumped out and rushed towards the Russian troops who had entered the stronghold. But it's a pity that the thrust was missed because Degros injured his left hand and his center of gravity was not stable. The Russian soldier who was fighting against DeGrom was obviously more experienced. He easily dodged to the right, and without giving DeGrom a chance to put away his sword, he suddenly struck DeGrom in the chest.
Being so close, Degros had no chance to dodge. He felt a tightness in his chest, and the bayonet cut into his fragile skin and penetrated his chest. And the strength of his body was slowly disappearing little by little, and it seemed that he was going to die. Originally, he wanted to hold the grinning Russian soldier in front of him on his back before he died. Unfortunately, his hands no longer had the strength to lift the heavy gun.
The Russian soldier who hit Degro was obviously a veteran. He excitedly thrust the bayonet into Degro's chest twice more. Another achievement was born from his own hands. How happy this was. thing. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood splashed on his face. Well, I couldn't tell if it was sweet or salty, but it was hot enough. But before he could continue to enjoy it, the sudden pain made him take a step forward involuntarily, and a mouthful of blood gushes out of his throat uncontrollably. He looked down and saw that the tip of a bayonet was coming from his back. Come out through the body. Turning his head, his unwilling eyes drifted towards the person who attacked him from behind.
The Germans are hateful. With resentment, he passed away.
The soldier who succeeded in the attack was about to lean over to lift DeGero up. Suddenly, a bullet ruthlessly passed through his throat and cheek, shattering a tooth and entering his brain. He knelt on the ground, raised his legs, and fell on the Russian soldier who had just died. In the distance, light smoke floated from the bore of a rifle.
"Ah." An already crazy German soldier, his whole body covered with grenades, shouted and rushed into the Russian crowd who were about to fight, and pulled the fuse amidst crazy laughter.
"Boom." The blood-red mushroom cloud swept across an area with a radius of nearly ten meters. Where the explosion passed, there was no one. Only broken limbs and certain organs were left on the ground. £® £® £® £® £®
The Germans are crazy, this is the thought in the minds of the Russian troops who rushed to the front line. Every German attacked absolutely desperately, even though they were few in number, really few.
Naba is now in full swing. Three people have died under his bayonet, and all he has paid is four wounds that are neither deep nor shallow.mouth.
"Come on, come all over." Naba shouted at the Russian army. While speaking, he had already pounced on the next prey.
The opponent was clearly frightened when he saw Naba covered in blood. In a panic, he used all his strength to strike, but unfortunately Naba blocked the attack with his spear. On the battlefield, the price of failure is life. Without mercy, Naba stabbed his enemy in the heart.
There is murderous intent.
Before Naba could draw his bayonet, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him from behind. Almost as an instinctive reaction, Naba immediately abandoned his gun and jumped. A wise decision saved the ending from being killed off. Sure enough, the attacker from behind looked annoyed at the failure of his attack, then looked at Naba who was empty-handed, and continued to press forward.
"Pfft." Naba had been waiting for his opponent's attack for a long time. Seeing his opponent stabbing at him, Naba calmly dodged, grabbed the opponent's gun with both hands, and then pulled hard. Sure enough, Naba, who was strong and physically strong, naturally had a great advantage. The gun was pulled out of the opponent's hand directly, and he tripped him to the ground. How could Naba miss the opportunity, stand his bayonet upside down, and strike hard? He stabbed the opponent hard in the back. A few seconds later, there was a body on the ground.
After killing another one, Naba wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing the Russian troops gradually swarming in, they bravely faced them.
But this time, God didn¡¯t give him another chance to show off. A bullet took away his martial prowess. He even let him leave this world without any reaction.
War is so cruel.
The Russian army took control of the battlefield, and the gunfire gradually became quieter and finally disappeared completely.
The Russian army officers stepped onto the front line of the battle. Looking at the heroic scenes, they were still very shocked. What kind of army is he facing? Such terrifying combat power is simply beyond the reach of human beings. Before he could express any further thoughts, a guard ran up next to him.
"Reporting to sir, the statistical results are out."
"Read it." The voice that answered didn't have much emotion.
"Our army killed twenty-one enemy soldiers and took no prisoners. Our army was killed in action, our army was killed in action" At this point, the guard was obviously hesitant.
"Continue." It was still a voice without any emotion.
"Yes, our army has eighty-nine killed and fifty-six wounded. Nine are missing."
"Oh, I understand, you go down." The missing people on the battlefield are actually equivalent to the dead. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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