A few gunmen were coercing a dozen people into the Soviet ambush, and from their scattered appearance, Balzen estimated that there was no threat. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On the contrary, this group of people is unaware of the impending danger.

The second platoon commander counted them and said to Balzen: "There are five gunmen, two are Germans, and the other three may be our men." ”

"Our people are all enemies now!" Balzen lifted his hat and pulled the dagger from his waist.

Looking at the posture, the second platoon commander immediately asked: "Company commander, this group of people has broken away from their large army, do you mean to stew them in a pot?" ”

"It's not! We still have to find the right time, have you ever seen three or two tigers annihilate an entire herd of deer? We only need to catch two or three people, like the lumberjacks. ”

There were more than 30 Soviet troops in ambush, and they withdrew from the ambush just now, leaving no traces.

The enemy had already penetrated deep into the forest, and the Germans, at the head, were pointing to a few trees, and then an axe man stepped forward and slashed at the thick trunk.

Balzen saw the clue that the group was deliberately cutting down stout trees. The birch red pine in the forest is abundant, and its texture is strong, and it is easy to process into planks, which is perfect for reinforcing trenches.

Some of the trees have collapsed, some have sawed off their trunks, others have begun to carry their trunks back in groups of people, and this has become a logging factory.

Balzen was still waiting for his moment, and he didn't want to be caught off guard and lead to a violent firefight.

But a German soldier seemed to have noticed something, and his body was visibly unnatural. The man suddenly crouched down, pinched the dust on the ground, and jerked himself to his feet to talk to another fellow.

"Oops, did they find something? Anyone left something behind?! Balzen was startled, at this moment the Germans had already unloaded their rifles, the muzzles were pointed around, and after a few more mutters, two gunmen came over.

They exchanged words, and then, with the axe-wielding, five men were apparently asked to explore the way ahead. Directly in front of its walk is the ambush of the Soviet army!

"Hell! In the end, it was exposed! Comrades get ready to fight! "Balzen can't take care of that much, and the RPGs in the second row are ready to take the enemy away in waves, which is the last killer move. Until the situation can be controlled, the battle will be resolved by cold weapons.

Balzen had a dagger in his mouth, and his bags were now abandoned. A dozen Soviet soldiers will fight lightly, armed with daggers, bayonet-mounted rifles and short axes.

Their enemy, on the other hand, numbered only five men, and had taken a cautious walk, for the shade of the woods had distanced themselves from their large forces. If a Bobosha comes with a burst of fire, the five will be killed instantly.

When the Soviets wanted to catch them alive, more than a dozen people hid sideways behind the trunks and waited for the opportunity.

It was at this time that a burst of Russian muttering made everyone wonder.

"The Germans, this is to send us to death again! They have found traces of guerrilla activity and told us to investigate, and in a moment they will kill us all, including you. An axe-wielding muttered viciously.

"Guerrillas? A bunch of rubbish! Are you still afraid of the guerrillas? But just like you, they're a bunch of trash! You are all just Stalin's dogs. ”

"Dogs? You are now just German dogs, are you still honored to be German dogs? ”

"Shut up! Do your job or I'll kill you right now! A gunman replied.

All five were dressed in very similar clothes, spoke Russian, and had completely different positions.

Balzen stood not far from the trunk of the enemy, and a vigilant eye poked out and saw everything. The situation changed slightly, such as the three axe-wielders visibly clenching their wrists, which he knew was brewing anger. The Soviet soldiers were about to make a move, and Balzen quickly stopped everyone's desire to kill the enemy and made a few simple cleanups.

At this point, the three axe-wielding men also stopped moving and stayed in place.

"Hurry up! Otherwise, I'll shoot you! "A gunman simply put the muzzle of a gun to the back of a person's head, but he could not make him move forward even half a step.

The other gunman was so angry that he slammed the butt of a rifle into a man's calf, and he immediately fell, and then violently punched and kicked him, and cursed and said, "Make you lazy!" Slavic pigs! Makes you lazy! ”

The insult was so disgusting that Balzen noticed that his face was unusually hideous, and he ordered to wait.

At this moment, I am afraid that the anger of the axe bearer finally reached the critical point of outbreak, the person who was held to the head by the muzzle of the gun, turned around sharply, I am afraid that in less than half a second, the logging axe was rounded to give the person behind him a critical blow, this force seemed to be able to directly cut down a tree, the head of the gun bearer was directly cut off, and the blood gushed ten meters.

The body that had lost its head fell, and the axe-wielder immediately picked up the dropped rifle, and now it was the turn of the other guy who was still beating people to raise his hands.

"It's now! Let's go! Balzen simply shouted, and fifteen Soviet soldiers suddenly came out from behind the trunks of the trees where they were hiding and surrounded them.

The four people who were still alive were stunned, and no one thought that the praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch were behind!

The only one with a gun, he was still wearing the cotton clothes of the Soviet army, and the giant he saw was a person in the same uniform as himself, and it was the same from the face. The five-pointed star sewn from red cloth on the hat and the medal hanging from the chest make it feel warm!

He asked with a smile on his horse, "You guys! Who are you? Was it the Soviet Red Army? ”

But what awaited him was not a reply, but a blow to the butt of a gun.

All those with guns and axes were disarmed and even knocked unconscious indiscriminately.

The fighters did a clean job, and the result was nothing more than that, and Balzen was very satisfied.

"Everyone did a good job, now tie up everyone and take them away, we have to interrogate."

The soldiers obeyed the order and acted immediately, and the second platoon commander pointed to the headless corpse on the ground and asked, "What about this guy?" Are we collecting corpses? Looking for a place to dig a pit and bury it? Otherwise, when they see blood and corpses, they may think that this is a guerrilla, that is, we did it. ”

"Nope! If the body is collected, it means that we have been here. Balzen flatly refused, "We didn't kill this incident at all, it was this group of lumberjacks and gunmen who started it themselves, let's not move the corpses, the Germans will eventually think it's infighting." ”

"That's reasonable, we still have to continue to ambush and observe the enemy situation here and collect intelligence!" After that, the second platoon commander also personally helped the soldiers pull away the unconscious people.