Date: December 25, Weather: Sunny. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This morning, we surrounded the city of Lingvu, and the commander had already given the order to attack. We are now going to attack Lingwu, it should be said, to liberate Lingwu.

The Russian army has set a trap in the city, so we can't use tanks, and it's okay, we'll be victorious.

---------- Private Zhang Ziqian--- Third Company of the Second Battalion of the Seventh Regiment of the Red Banner Infantry.

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"Squad leader, are they here?"

I am now hiding with my comrades in a class in a women's toilet on the third floor of Lingwu No. 3 Middle School.

I was alone in the compartment by the window, holding my HK-416 assault rifle. Wang Jia held her AK at the door, occasionally poking her head out.

"These second-class bastards, if I let me know where they are, I will have to skin them. ”

Because the company commander's order was to give us complete control of the school, in order to fight the Russian defenders in the school, we needed the help of the second combat squad.

"Squad leader, why don't we take action first, fight the Russian defenders first, and let them go into battle immediately when the second squad comes?"

"Then if the Russian defenders are assembled and the second shift does not arrive, we will not be finished. ”

The squad leader directly rejected this bad idea, and I think so, while waiting for the second shift, I looked out the window.

Comrades from other companies were storming the street, and the Russian machine-gun positions were at the door of a cell door, constantly firing at their comrades.

At this time, I saw the commander of the assault wing, loaded a grenade into the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger.

Then, with her right arm outstretched, she gave a forward signal, and the assault wing immediately rushed forward and captured the machine-gun position.

"Squad leader, the second class hasn't come here yet. ”

"I don't know, the second shift may be in trouble. Wang Jia, fly the drone. ”

Comrade Wang Jia didn't say anything, took out a small drone from his backpack, and operated the drone to fly out of the window.

The equipment of the individual friend or foe identification device allows us to confirm the location of the second squad.

Wang Jia operated the drone, confirmed it several times, and said: "Squad leader, the second squad seems to have encountered some minor trouble, and they are now rushing over from the residential area." ”

"Bring the drone down, I need to talk to them. ”

"Understood, Comrade squad leader. ”

The drone descended quickly and came to the front of the second squad leader.

"Comrade, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you. We need medicines as well as doctors now. ”

I saw our squad leader frowning, "What's wrong? Is anyone injured over there?"

"Two members of the team struck a mine at the location of the residential building behind them, and three soldiers were injured and one soldier was seriously injured. ”

"Understood, we're going to send a doctor. ”

The drone takes off again, and Wang Jia will plan a route for us in the air.

The squad leader turned his head to look at me: "Comrade Zhang Ziqian, you protect our doctors and go to their place to cure their comrades-in-arms." ”

I saluted and said, "Yes." ”

Then he turned and left with the medics.

The toilet where we hid was located in the corner of the school building, and it should be said that the toilet in most schools is generally in the corner, next to the staircase.

In street fighting, stairs and room windows are the most dangerous places.

Because you never know what you're going to see when you turn the stairs the next second. Perhaps it is not impossible to run headlong into the muzzle of the enemy.

I walked in front with a cat on my waist, and the doctor walked behind me with a five-six rush.

"Stop moving forward. ”

"What's the matter, comrade?"

"Do you hear it, there's footsteps. ”

With that, I tightened my grip on my assault rifle and looked to the right, staring at the end of the wall.

"Doctor, look at the back. ”

The footsteps got closer, and I held the gun tighter and tighter. Street fighting, street fighting is a meat grinder, and this is the first time I've experienced this kind of fighting.

Finally I saw a leg in big leather shoes sticking out of the end of the wall, and I raised my gun to aim, waiting for the moment the man showed his head. I instinctively pulled the trigger as I did in several training sessions.

The bullet flew out, cutting off half of the Russian soldier's head, and the white brains splashed onto the railing.

I didn't relax when I saw the soldier fall, but leaned slightly sideways and said, "Doctor, still a grenade has passed, and the enemy is behind the wall on the right." ”

"Okay. ”

As soon as the doctor pulled out the grenade, two Russian soldiers hiding behind the wall rushed out, shooting at us with AKs.

In an emergency, I pulled the doctor back hard and climbed over the railing myself. Despite this, one bullet wounded my leg.

"Die, Russian brute. ”

I stood up with my strength and reached through the railing to shoot my gun.

Small-caliber rifle bullets are very penetrating, and maybe I was lucky that the bullets hit accurately. All in the chest, I believe that even if it is a small-caliber bullet, the moment the bullet passes through the cavity of the body, it is enough to break their hearts.

The doctor ran up to me, picked up the bandage and started bandaging me.

It was good for the gunsmith, and his shot went through my calf, and my leg was bleeding profusely, and it seemed that it had injured an artery.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would be dead.

"Okay comrade, you're all right. ”

"Thank you, I stood up without any obstacle and continued with the doctor. ”

As soon as I reached the corner of the next staircase, a piece of Russian came from below.

“Выше，чтопроисходит?” (Above, what's the situation?)

I thought, this is the end. Now I am afraid that I will have to sacrifice my life for the base, thinking like this, my hand unconsciously took out my own grenade from the grenade bag. This is no longer an ordinary grenade, this is called a glorious bullet.

“Ничегоситуация，ноестьдвамаленькихмышейздесь，мыворвалисьвнее，итеперьонибылисдувается.” (It's nothing, it's just that two little rats have broken into us, and now they've been killed.) ）

The Russians below, hearing this, the footsteps are getting farther and farther away.

"Comrade, do you speak Russian, and you can speak ventriloquism?"

I was pleasantly surprised, because I was so close to death just now, and as long as the Russian came up, we were finished.

"I learned it secretly before, let's go. ”

"Well, I owe you once. ”

Next, we left the school smoothly and approached the gate of the living quarters.