The company that opened the way in the town was a battalion and a company. The company commander led a platoon of more than 30 soldiers and walked at the forefront on the opposite side.
In order to prevent their target from being exposed, after they entered the town, they did not walk struttingly in the middle of the road. Instead, they spread out, walking in groups on both sides of the street, using the cover of the buildings to silently move toward the target. Push forward.
A recruit followed behind the first company commander. He asked nervously: "Comrade company commander, what should we do if we encounter the Germans?"
The company commander turned back and glared at him, then lowered his voice and said, "What else can we do? Of course, use the bayonet and bullets in your hand to greet them. Do you understand?"
"Ming...understood!" the recruit replied in a panic.
At the same time, a German second lieutenant was walking along the street with a patrol of eight people.
At this moment, the German second lieutenant was in a particularly depressed mood. The troops stationed in the south of the town successfully used the fortifications and obstacles outside the town to smash the Russian night attack. In the end, the Russians threw away hundreds of corpses and fled in a hurry.
The battle ended almost an hour ago. Because the light was too dark, the German troops staying in the position could not accurately count the results, so they could only estimate a rough number. If they had known that thousands of Soviet troops had been killed in a very short period of time, they would have reported their victory to their superiors.
As he was walking forward, the German second lieutenant suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps in front of him. He couldn't help but be startled. Isn't this street patrolled by himself? When did there be another patrol team?
He drew his pistol, but hesitated to issue an alert order. But when the soldiers on the patrol saw the second lieutenant with his gun drawn in his hand, they couldn't help but become nervous. After all, there were large Russian troops outside the town. What if they came in under the cover of night? Without waiting for the second lieutenant's instructions, the soldiers quietly formed their formation and tightened their grip on their weapons.
Although the footsteps on the other side were chaotic, the second lieutenant could tell that there were at least thirty or forty people on the other side. When he was about to ask the other party for the password, the moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds, moved out from behind the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire street.
Seeing clearly on both sides of the street ahead, there were many Soviet commanders and fighters approaching. The German second lieutenant's face was instantly distorted. He raised his hand and fired a shot forward. At the same time, he shouted hoarsely: "Shoot, shoot quickly!"
At the same time, the first company commander opposite him also widened his eyes. He did not expect to encounter the German army so soon. He quickly raised his gun and fired forward, shouting: "It's a German, shoot quickly!"
It has to be said that the well-trained Germans reacted a little faster. Almost at the same time as the second lieutenant gave the order, the eight soldiers subconsciously fired a volley. The Soviet commanders and fighters on both sides of the street seemed to have slammed into a transparent wall. Four or five people fell down with a crash on the wall, and even the first company commander was hit in the shoulder.
Just when the company commander was shot and fell to the ground, the commanders and fighters behind him finally came to their senses, raised their weapons, and began to shoot at the Germans on the street.
Although the Soviet army had a large number of new recruits and lacked combat experience, their number was several times greater than that of the German patrol. During the exchange of fire, in less than a minute, only the German second lieutenant and a soldier who was shot in the abdomen were left in the nine-man patrol.
The ensign grabbed the soldier by the collar and dragged him into a doorway. While raising his hand to shoot outside, he loudly asked the soldier: "Hey, are you okay?"
"Mr. Second Lieutenant," the soldier who was rescued by the Second Lieutenant said with a painful expression: "I am in severe pain. It seems that I will not live long. Please leave quickly and leave me alone."
"No, I can't leave you." When the second lieutenant fired outside, he found that the bullets had been exhausted at some point. He quickly threw away the pistol without bullets, bent down and picked up the submachine gun in the soldier's hand, and then The muzzle of the gun was extended, pointing in the direction of the bullet, and pulling the trigger desperately.
The first company commander was only shot in the shoulder, which was not fatal. After the health worker came forward to bandage his wound, he stood up again, hid behind a telephone pole, and carefully observed the situation of the enemy on the opposite side. When he discovered that the Germans had only one submachine gun firing, he guessed that other officers and soldiers might have been killed by his own men.
"Grenade!" The first company commander saw a veteran lying on the ground not far away, and shouted at him: "Hurry up and kill the Germans with a grenade."
After listening to his instructions, the veteran immediately got up from the ground and ran against the wall towards the place where the German second lieutenant was hiding. When there were still more than ten meters left, the veteran stopped, pulled the string of a grenade and threw it out. Then he fell directly to the ground and held his head with both hands to avoid being injured by the shrapnel of the grenade.
After a loud "boom", the submachine gun shooting stopped.
A moment later, the first company commander first saw a submachine gun falling to the ground, and then a German officer stumbled out of the doorway, turned around in a circle, and then fell to the ground.
The company that opened the way in the town was a battalion and a company. The company commander led a platoon of more than 30 soldiers and walked at the forefront on the opposite side.
In order to prevent their target from being exposed, after they entered the town, they did not walk struttingly in the middle of the road. Instead, they spread out and walked in groups on both sides of the street. They used the cover of the buildings to silently move towards Push forward.
A recruit followed behind the first company commander. He asked nervously: "Comrade company commander, what should we do if we encounter the Germans?"
The company commander turned back and glared at him, then lowered his voice and said, "What else can we do? Of course, use the bayonet and bullets in your hand to greet them. Do you understand?"
"Ming...understood!" the recruit replied in a panic.
At the same time, a German second lieutenant was walking along the street with a patrol of eight people.
At this moment, the German second lieutenant was in a particularly depressed mood. The troops stationed in the south of the town successfully used the fortifications and obstacles outside the town to smash the Russian night attack. In the end, the Russians threw away hundreds of corpses and fled in a hurry.
The battle ended almost an hour ago. Because the light was too dark, the German troops staying in the position could not accurately count the results, so they could only estimate a rough number. If they had known that thousands of Soviet troops had been killed in a very short period of time, they would have reported their victory to their superiors.
As he was walking forward, the German second lieutenant suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps in front of him. He couldn't help but be startled. Didn't he patrol this street with his own people? When did there be another patrol team?
He drew his pistol, but hesitated to issue an alert order. But when the soldiers on the patrol saw the second lieutenant with a gun in his hand, they couldn't help but become nervous. After all, there were large Russian troops outside the town. What if they came in under the cover of night? Without waiting for the second lieutenant's instructions, the soldiers quietly formed their formation and tightened their grip on their weapons.
Although the footsteps on the other side were chaotic, the second lieutenant could tell that there were at least thirty or forty people on the other side. When he was about to ask the other party for the password, the moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds, moved out from behind the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire street.
Seeing clearly on both sides of the street ahead, there were many Soviet commanders and fighters approaching. The German second lieutenant's face was instantly distorted. He raised his hand and fired a shot forward. At the same time, he shouted hoarsely: "Shoot, shoot quickly!"
At the same time, the first company commander opposite him also widened his eyes. He did not expect to encounter the German army so soon. He quickly raised his gun and fired forward, shouting: "It's a German, shoot quickly!"
It has to be said that the well-trained Germans reacted a little faster. Almost at the same time as the second lieutenant gave the order, the eight soldiers subconsciously fired a volley. The Soviet commanders and fighters on both sides of the street seemed to have slammed into a transparent wall. Four or five people fell down with a crash on the wall, and even the first company commander was hit in the shoulder.
Just when the company commander was shot and fell to the ground, the commanders and fighters behind him finally came to their senses, raised their weapons, and began to shoot at the Germans on the street.
Although the Soviet army had a large number of new recruits and lacked combat experience, their number was several times greater than that of the German patrol. During the exchange of fire, in less than a minute, only the German second lieutenant and a soldier who was shot in the abdomen were left in the nine-man patrol.
The ensign grabbed the soldier by the collar and dragged him into a doorway. While raising his hand to shoot outside, he loudly asked the soldier: "Hey, are you okay?"
"Mr. Second Lieutenant," the soldier who was rescued by the Second Lieutenant said with a painful expression: "I am in severe pain. It seems that I will not live long. Please leave quickly and leave me alone."
"No, I can't leave you." When the second lieutenant fired outside, he found that the bullets had been exhausted at some point. He quickly threw away the pistol without bullets, bent down and picked up the submachine gun in the soldier's hand, and then The muzzle of the gun was extended, pointing in the direction of the bullet, and pulling the trigger desperately.
The first company commander was only shot in the shoulder, which was not fatal. After the health worker came forward to bandage his wound, he stood up again, hid behind a telephone pole, and carefully observed the situation of the enemy on the opposite side. When he discovered that the Germans had only one submachine gun firing, he guessed that other officers and soldiers might have been killed by his own men.
"Grenade!" The first company commander saw a veteran lying on the ground not far away, and shouted at him: "Hurry up and kill the Germans with a grenade."
After listening to his instructions, the veteran immediately got up from the ground and ran against the wall towards the place where the German second lieutenant was hiding. When there were still more than ten meters left, the veteran stopped, pulled the string of a grenade and threw it out. Then he fell directly to the ground and held his head with both hands to avoid being injured by the shrapnel of the grenade.
After a loud "boom", the submachine gun shooting stopped.
A moment later, the first company commander first saw a submachine gun falling to the ground, and then a German officer stumbled out of the doorway, turned around in a circle, and then fell to the ground.
The company that opened the way in the town was a battalion and a company. The company commander led a platoon of more than 30 soldiers and walked at the forefront on the opposite side.
In order to prevent their target from being exposed, after they entered the town, they did not walk struttingly in the middle of the road. Instead, they spread out and walked in groups on both sides of the street. They used the cover of the buildings to silently move towards Push forward.
A recruit followed behind the first company commander. He asked nervously: "Comrade company commander, what should we do if we encounter the Germans?"
The company commander turned back and glared at him, then lowered his voice and said, "What else can we do? Of course, use the bayonet and bullets in your hand to greet them. Do you understand?"
"Ming...understood!" the recruit replied in a panic.
At the same time, a German second lieutenant was walking along the street with a patrol of eight people.
At this moment, the German second lieutenant was in a particularly depressed mood. The troops stationed in the south of the town successfully used the fortifications and obstacles outside the town to smash the Russian night attack. In the end, the Russians threw away hundreds of corpses and fled in a hurry.
The battle ended almost an hour ago. Because the light was too dark, the German troops staying in the position could not accurately count the results, so they could only estimate a rough number. If they had known that thousands of Soviet troops had been killed in a very short period of time, they would have reported their victory to their superiors.
As he was walking forward, the German second lieutenant suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps in front of him. He couldn't help but be startled. Didn't he patrol this street with his own people? When did there be another patrol team?
He drew his pistol, but hesitated to issue an alert order. But when the soldiers on the patrol saw the second lieutenant with a gun in his hand, they couldn't help but become nervous. After all, there were large Russian troops outside the town. What if they came in under the cover of night? Without waiting for the second lieutenant's instructions, the soldiers quietly formed their formation and tightened their grip on their weapons.
Although the footsteps on the other side were chaotic, the second lieutenant could tell that there were at least thirty or forty people on the other side. When he was about to ask the other party for the password, the moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds, moved out from behind the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire street.
Seeing clearly on both sides of the street ahead, there were many Soviet commanders and fighters approaching. The German second lieutenant's face was instantly distorted. He raised his hand and fired a shot forward. At the same time, he shouted hoarsely: "Shoot, shoot quickly!"
At the same time, the first company commander opposite him also widened his eyes. He did not expect to encounter the German army so soon. He quickly raised his gun and fired forward, shouting: "It's a German, shoot quickly!"
It has to be said that the well-trained Germans reacted a little faster. Almost at the same time as the second lieutenant gave the order, the eight soldiers subconsciously fired a volley. The Soviet commanders and fighters on both sides of the street seemed to have slammed into a transparent wall. Four or five people fell down with a crash on the wall, and even the first company commander was hit in the shoulder.
Just when the company commander was shot and fell to the ground, the commanders and fighters behind him finally came to their senses, raised their weapons, and began to shoot at the Germans on the street.
Although the Soviet army had a large number of new recruits and lacked combat experience, their number was several times greater than that of the German patrol. During the exchange of fire, in less than a minute, only the German second lieutenant and a soldier who was shot in the abdomen were left in the nine-man patrol.
"No, I can't leave you." When the second lieutenant fired outside, he found that the bullets had been exhausted at some point. He quickly threw away the pistol without bullets, bent down and picked up the submachine gun in the soldier's hand, and then put it away. The muzzle of the gun was extended, pointing in the direction of the bullet, and pulling the trigger desperately.
The first company commander was only shot in the shoulder, which was not fatal. After the health worker came forward to bandage his wound, he stood up again, hid behind a telephone pole, and carefully observed the situation of the enemy on the opposite side. When he discovered that the Germans had only one submachine gun firing, he guessed that other officers and soldiers might have been killed by his own men.
