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There are a lot of them, and they still seem to be fighting power, but this meeting is too bad. Both sides mistakenly thought that the enemy was on the opposite side, and the decisive charge of the reconnaissance company was like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the strafing fire on the way to the running side killed and wounded more than 30 people on the opposite side.

It wasn't until the two armies were almost close to each other that they found that everyone was making a big swing, and they almost lost their bayonets.

After a brief conversation with the person on the other side, Balzen ordered his men to collect their weapons and close the safe.

He reported to his home: "I am Nikita Ivanovich Balzen, commander of the reconnaissance company of the 284th Guards Infantry Division. Ordered to carry out the task of attacking German airfields. ”

This self-report is terrible, and the soldiers in front of them are stunned.

"What? Is our name terrible? You, again the Naych guerrillas, I would like to meet your captain. ”

"The captain is me!" A voice came from the crowd.

The vast number of soldiers all collected their weapons and moved out of the way, and a middle-aged man in a black leather coat walked out.

He inspected the reconnaissance company, and saw that these people were all wearing white battle cloaks, and the steel helmets were also covered with white cloth, and even the bags they were carrying were white in the main color. The ground of the woods was still covered with a lot of snow and ice, and if this army were to lie down, only the eyes of eagles would be able to recognize this camouflage.

The middle-aged man asked more carefully: "You just claimed to be the 284th Guards Division, is this true?" ”

Balzen knew that he was just saying a hundred words, and the other party might not believe it. Of course, in the enemy-occupied area, the guerrillas are in the most dangerous state, and when they encounter friendly forces, they must first screen them, not to mention that in this meeting, their own people have no losses, and the other party has killed many people.

Even if it's a big swing, the price of accidental injury is terrible.

Balzen looked at it and said, "I see that you people are dressed in the same military uniform as us. "He immediately took off his cloak, revealing the winter uniform of the Soviet army." Now you see, our uniforms are the same. However, as a soldier, according to the infantry regulations, soldiers must carry their documents with them. Since you are wearing military uniforms, you cannot be militiamen. ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Your words are very correct. But you people are also dressed very specially, what era are you, why are you still wearing leggings? ”

"This is so that the long march is not tiring. So? What about your documents? Balzen continued.

"I'll show you the documents right away, and yours must be shown as well. But before that, I want to look at your shoes. ”

What's wrong with the sole? Balzen complied.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Military shoes are our standard, there is no problem." Now let's show our ID together. ”

The two sides showed each other's documents, Balzen's documents were not changed, he was still the original position, the most important number column, which clearly printed the 284th Infantry Division.

The title of Guards came later, and it is this simple document that proves that this small unit is part of the 284th Guards Division.

The middle-aged man's body was trembling, and this document was enough to explain everything. He showed his ID, which was very special, it turned out to be a member of the CPSU, named Ivan Andrevich Tchaikov, who was a political commissar.

Documents can also be forged, but the staples of both documents have been rusted (the staples of the German army are stainless steel, and the Soviets are just ordinary cast iron wire). It was on this basis that Balzen fully believed in this man named Tchaikov.

Tchaikov was more active, he grabbed Balzen's hand, and said excitedly: "I never expected that we were going to look for you, but we met here!" ”

Balzen was confused, anyway, everyone was a friendly army, and he was not so inhibited.

Tchaikov excitedly took his hand and said as he walked: "You must know about us, and I will lead you to meet someone." ”

The misunderstanding had been resolved, and Balzen believed these people completely. In fact, he didn't need to doubt anything, because these people were indeed guerrillas. The men in military uniforms must have been soldiers who fled into the forest in large numbers after the Battle of Minsk. Because under the coat he is wrapping in, he is still wearing a summer military uniform!

I am afraid that the only people in this guerrilla force who are really fighting are these soldiers. In addition, it is basically the common people who have been forced to arm, and here are not only adult men, but also some teenagers and girls who are obviously children, also holding weapons.

In addition to the armed men, there are also many unarmed civilians, some of whom are simply rural women, whose images of carrying babies can hardly be associated with the guerrillas.

Tchaikov said to Balzen: "You can order your people to disband." The misunderstanding was cleared up, and we were all friends. ”

These words were addressed to the personnel of both sides, and the fighters, including Natasha, carried out Balzen's orders. All the guns were on their backs, and many of them had already started talking to these guerrilla fighters.

In front of the reconnaissance company, the whole picture of this huge partisan force was revealed. The fighters exchanged heads and received their exact situation from the partisans.

As a result of the fighting with the enemy's small forces during the retreat, some soldiers were lost, and to make matters worse, some civilians who followed the evacuation were affected and died. Of the original 1,200 people, there are more than 1,000 left.

To make matters worse, just after the oolong battle, Tchaikov's partisans were knocked down by more than thirty people. Some died on the spot, others wailed, and their strength and strength were further reduced.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance company felt guilty, because the misunderstanding might have been avoided.

Natasha's mentality is the same, she is a child herself, and she also sees that there are teenagers and girls in this team who are about the same age as herself. Their faces don't look good, their faces are yellow and thin, they must be hungry.

The wounded were still wailing, and several young women suddenly shouted loudly: "New comrades of the 284th Division, do you have any medicine?!" Are there any military doctors? ”

Natasha shouted without thinking, "Yes! ”

The women moved and grabbed Natasha's arm in a very impulsive move, as if they had found a life-saving straw. Natasha staggered with them to where the wounded soldiers were lying, the bodies had been sorted and some were digging for the earth, apparently digging graves.

Ten more people did not die, and each wounded was surrounded by a few people.

Natasha was shocked to see a girl about the same age as herself, and she was also injured. A teenager cried bitterly as she held her wound, and Natasha saw that the girl had been shot in the abdomen because the blood had stained her belly red.

"If I had been a German, would I have become the girl I was?" Natasha couldn't help but be stunned, she was not afraid of sacrifice, but she was too worried that if she sacrificed, the person who loved her would also fall into great grief. The girl was almost dying, she looked terrible before she died, and the teenager was crying, this is her lover. "If I die, the chief and Besica will be sad."

Natasha's cause made the women very dissatisfied, and one of them simply scolded: "Aren't you a military doctor? Your compatriots are bleeding! Go and save them! In a hurry, the man simply pushed Natasha.

The girl didn't pay attention either, and when she pushed like this, she simply fell.

This frightened Igor, as if someone was deliberately trying to harm him. He grabbed the young woman's arm and roared with a hideous face, "Only our commander can command her!" Do you want to die if you harm her now? Who do you think you are? ”

Igor's angry appearance was terrifying, even more terrible than the Germans. The women were stunned and didn't say a word, and one of them sat on the snow.

Natasha got up and knelt down, turned her head to Igor and said with a little anger: "Comrade, don't be angry. It was my negligence, I should have rescued my compatriots immediately. After all, their injuries were all caused by our reconnaissance company. ”

Igor nodded, and looked at the women sharply: "You all heard it." Her name is Natasha, and she is our military doctor, and it seems that you lack medicine and doctors. Now obey her orders, so that the wounded still have a chance to survive. (To be continued.) )