Sokov knew very well that in such a small space in the sewer, there was not even a hiding place, and both sides would suffer heavy losses in the event of a firefight. r?a? ?nw?en?ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?． ?r?a?n?w?e?na`ｃｏ?m? He was eager to leave this dangerous area immediately, but when he thought of leaving his subordinates to escape alone in such a dangerous situation, it would seriously harm himself. image, he changed his mind again.
He answered Samoilov bravely: "No, I want to be with the soldiers."
Samoilov had no right to object to Sokov's decision. He could only secretly move his body to block Sokov. His idea was simple. He stood in front of the division commander. Even if the enemy shot from a distance, he could use his body to block the bullet for the division commander.
When Sokov and Samoilov spoke, they both deliberately lowered their voices, thinking that they would not be heard if they were elsewhere. But in a special environment like the sewer, even if you whisper, there will be an echo. The German soldier who was approaching here immediately noticed someone in front of him, and the German soldier walking at the front pulled the trigger without hesitation. .
Click, click, click. After a series of gunshots, the two soldiers standing farther away were shot and fell down. Seeing that his group had been discovered by the Germans, Samoilov quickly shouted: "Fire!" and then took the lead and fired at the location where the muzzle flash had just appeared.
Following Samoilov's order, the soldiers in the sewer immediately squatted down or leaned against the wall, holding their guns and shooting in the direction of the German troops. In the dense rain of bullets, the few German soldiers walking at the front twitched violently as if they were electrocuted and fell to the ground. The remaining soldiers quickly moved to both sides and fired back with their guns.
The two sides exchanged fire in the sewer, and some people were shot and fell into the mud. Seeing that the situation here was dangerous, Samoylov quickly grabbed Sokov's arm and dragged him towards the other side of the sewer. After running for more than ten steps, he stopped and said to Sokov: "Comrade division commander, run forward thirty meters and there will be a fork in the road. If you take the one on the right, you can reach Papuchenko directly. Lieutenant Colonel’s command post.”
"No," Sokov was still a little embarrassed at this moment, embarrassed to leave the soldiers and escape alone: "How can I leave you and escape alone?"
"Comrade division commander," Samoilov became a little anxious when he saw Sokov's stubbornness. He pushed Sokov forward hard and said loudly: "You are the commander of a division. If there is someone here, How can I explain to the chief of staff that there are three long and two shortcomings? You go quickly, I will lead the soldiers here to act as a blocker, don't let us die in vain. "
Now that Samoylov has spoken for this reason, Sokov knew in his heart that if he still cares about his face and refuses to leave here, he might end up here today. He raised his hand and patted Samoylov's shoulder twice. Without saying anything, he picked up the assault rifle and ran towards the fork in the road.
As Sokov ran forward with one foot deep and one shallow, he was thinking to himself: The number of Germans who entered the sewers must not be too many. He would see Papuchenko later and ask them to send soldiers to support him. Samoilov, we must destroy all these Germans.
He originally thought that after entering the passage on the right side of the fork, he would soon arrive near Papuchenko's command post. Unexpectedly, after running not far, they found another fork in the road. There were not two passage openings, but three. Looking at these three forks, Sokov was dumbfounded. He didn't know which way to take to reach Papuchenko's command post.
After repeated weighing, he decisively chose the one on the right and rushed in without hesitation. Not far after running, there was another fork in the road ahead. Seeing this, Sokov almost went crazy. The road he just chose was chosen randomly. Now there are two more roads ahead. Which one should he choose? Woolen cloth? If you make the wrong choice, you will get further and further away from your destination.
Finally, he chose the passage on the right again. He thought clearly in his mind that no matter whether there would be a new fork in the road later, he would always choose the passage on the far right. Even if he went wrong, he would not get lost when he returned. . As he ran, he finally understood why the soldiers of the 122nd Regiment got lost when they first used the sewer. The passages here extended in all directions, which were comparable to a maze.
After passing four or five forks in a row, Sokov stopped. He felt that he must have lost his way, and maybe he was turning back. Running in a sewer full of mud, firstly, he couldn't run fast, and secondly, it consumed too much energy. After running for so long, Sokov was so tired that he was out of breath. He leaned his back against the wall and started eating heavily. Panting, trying to recover the energy consumed in the shortest possible time.
Unexpectedly, not long after, he suddenly heard someone coming towards his position again. Judging from the crunching sound of the mud being stepped on, he knew that there were at least five or six people on the other side. He didn't dare to speak because he didn't know whether it was his own soldiers or enemies who entered the sewer from other locations.
Soon, he heard the familiar sound of a German submachine gun, and then several bullets whizzed past him with a screaming sound. Although the soldiers of the guard company were all equipped with German-style weapons, the direction in which the bullets flew was not from the direction from which they came. Sokov immediately judged that these were several more enemies who had entered the sewer.
After a moment, his judgment was confirmed, and the German soldiers' chirping shouts clearly reached his ears. Hearing that the enemy was coming in his direction, Sokov knew that as long as he made any movement, he would immediately attract crazy shooting from the German army. Therefore, he stood motionless, just raised the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger towards the vague shadow.
After firing two bursts, Sokov did not bother to check whether he hit the target and pulled out the grenade from his waist. This was originally a glorious bomb he prepared for himself, but at this time, he decisively decided to use it against the German soldiers in the sewers. He pulled the string with his teeth and threw it towards the enemy.
There was a loud "boom", and an explosion of fire burst into the sewer. In the firelight, Sokov saw at least two German soldiers knocked down by grenades. He took advantage of the remaining enemies to dodge him, parked his assault rifle, bent over and ran in the direction he came from. Fortunately, there was a fork in the road more than ten meters away. As soon as he turned the corner, the German bullets caught up and hit the brick wall of the pipe without exception, splashing countless sparks.
Sokov didn't care about anything, he just kept running forward aimlessly. Although his lungs were about to explode, he did not dare to slow down at all. He just wanted to run forward before his physical strength was exhausted. , the further away from here the better.
But he ran to a fork in the road, and when he was choosing which way to go, he heard intensive gunshots coming from ahead. Because the echo in the sewer was too loud, it took him a while to identify which passage it was. During the exchange of fire, he quickly turned around and ran towards another passage.
When he stopped again, he felt that he was exhausted and could not continue running without taking a rest. Unexpectedly, he had just leaned against the wall of the pipe, and before he could take a breath, he heard footsteps coming from nearby and the voice of Germans talking. Hearing this voice, Sokov almost collapsed. How could there be so many Germans? Have more than a thousand of his commanders and fighters disappeared?
Sokov knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long, so he quickly braced himself and ran in the opposite direction, hoping to get rid of the enemy as soon as possible and find his own soldiers to deal with them. But after running for a while, he sadly discovered that he had actually run into a dead end. Just as he turned around to leave, the sound of footsteps, the shouts of German soldiers, and a few flickering flashlights came from a few dozen meters behind him.
"It's over, we were blocked by German soldiers." Regardless of the foul-smelling mud on the ground, Sokov quickly lay down in the mud, secretly praying that the enemy would not find him.
However, things went counterproductive. Just when Sokov thought he was lying in the mud and it would be difficult for the German soldiers to find him, two flashlights locked onto him. Then he heard the sound of a gun being cocked and the German shouting "Hundhoch!" Sokov knew that "Henderhoch" meant "hands up" in German, and he suspected that the Germans might have realized that he was an officer and wanted to capture him alive, so he did not fire.
"What should I do?" Sokov asked himself secretly in his mind: "Should he fire back or raise his hands to surrender?" However, he knew very well that with several guns aimed at him, he might not even wait for him to pull the trigger. He would be shot into pieces by the Germans; but if he did not resist, he would raise his hands and surrender as the Germans said, and Sokov would not be able to bear it in his heart.
Seeing Sokov lying on the ground and not responding, the Germans became impatient and pulled the trigger. A string of bullets hit Sokov's side, splashing mud all over his face. Seeing this situation, Sokov knew in his heart that if he didn't stand up, the German bullets would hit his face directly.
Just as he put his hands on the ground and was about to stand up, there was suddenly a burst of submachine gun fire. The German soldiers fell to the ground, their flashlights fell into the mud, and the entire pipeline suddenly became pitch black.
The sudden sound of gunfire surprised Sokov, because he heard it was the firing sound of a submachine gun, and he thought in surprise: "Could it be that the soldiers came to save me?"
He didn't stand up immediately, but continued to put his hands on the ground. He wanted to confirm the identity of the person first. "Who are you?" Sokov asked.
The other party didn't answer, but walked towards Sokov slowly.
Sokov heard that there was only one person on the other side, so he quickly sat down in the mud, raised his assault rifle, aimed at the person walking by, and asked sternly: "Who are you, and why don't you speak?"
The visitor still didn't speak, but he stopped, bent down and picked up a flashlight in the mud, shined it at the top of the sewer, and said unexpectedly: "Lin Hua, don't be nervous, we are one of our own!"
After hearing the other party's voice, Sokov's mind went blank. Because the other party spoke neither Russian nor German, but the Chinese language that he was very familiar with; and what was surprising was that the other party actually called out his real name.
Sokov stood up slowly, lowered the muzzle of his gun, looked at the black shadow not far away, and murmured: "Who are you? How do you know my name?" Naturally, he did not speak Russian. , but a Chinese language that has not been used for a long time.
The other party did not answer his question immediately, but said casually: "Look who I am?" After saying that, he illuminated his face with a flashlight.
After Sokov saw the other person's face clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and the assault rifle in his hand fell into the mud with a clatter. The man moved the flashlight away from his face, walked slowly in front of Sokov, bent down and picked up the assault rifle in the mud, looked at it with the flashlight for a while, and said to Sokov with a smile. : "I really didn't expect that you are actually using AK47 now. So, Kalashnikov has been found by you."
Sokov also did not answer this question, but looked at the other person blankly and asked: "Who are you, and why do you look exactly like me?"
"Lin Hua, don't be nervous." The man smiled and said to Sokov: "I am you and you are me. The two of us are one person."
"Nonsense, nonsense." Sokov said in a panic: "How could you be me? Do you think I am a three-year-old child, so gullible?"
After hearing the other party's voice, Sokov's mind went blank. Because the other party spoke neither Russian nor German, but the Chinese language that he was very familiar with; and what was surprising was that the other party actually called out his real name.
Sokov stood up slowly, lowered the muzzle of his gun, looked at the black shadow not far away, and murmured: "Who are you? How do you know my name?" Naturally, he did not speak Russian. , but a Chinese language that has not been used for a long time.
The other party did not answer his question immediately, but said casually: "Look who I am?" After saying that, he illuminated his face with a flashlight.
After Sokov saw the other person's face clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and the assault rifle in his hand fell into the mud with a clatter. The man moved the flashlight away from his face, walked slowly in front of Sokov, bent down and picked up the assault rifle in the mud, looked at it with the flashlight for a while, and said to Sokov with a smile. : "I really didn't expect that you are actually using AK47 now. So, Kalashnikov has been found by you."
Sokov also did not answer this question, but looked at the other person blankly and asked: "Who are you, and why do you look exactly like me?"
"Lin Hua, don't be nervous." The man smiled and said to Sokov: "I am you and you are me. The two of us are one person."
"Nonsense, nonsense." Sokov said in a panic: "How could you be me? Do you think I am a three-year-old child, so gullible?"
