The reconnaissance company moved north, and after the night attack was over, ninety fighters finally rested after several hours of travel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was tired after the thrilling battle, which was patronized and wrecked, and almost no loot was gained. Yes, but the two captured German machine gun forts, the universal machine guns in them were removed, and by the way, there were five cartridges.

The large number of bullets carried by the troops during the operation had been consumed too much, only two shells remained of the recoilless gun, all the captured RPGs had been exhausted, and all the explosive packs had blown the enemy planes to pieces one by one.

Including ordinary soldiers, most submachine gunners have only two bullet strands left, and precision shooters have only one base number of bullets (originally they were four). Therefore, the captured two machine guns and fifteen hundred rounds of ammunition, became quite significant.

Natasha had her back against the tree, and the march was finally over, and she had a chance to stop and check her firearms and eat something more. Obviously, the whole company stopped and then set up camp.

As soon as the troops stopped, Balzen immediately called all the squad leaders for post-war counts.

He was very excited, looked at the vast number of gray-faced soldiers, and said, "Comrades, you have done a good job. Our mission is complete, and now you each report on your class. ”

The squad leaders reported in turn, and the result was very bad, the whole company lost a third of its men, and ten of the ninety who survived were slightly injured.

These wounded were very lucky, they were all shot in the arm, and the bullet penetrated some muscle tissue, so they did not cause more serious damage (and they would not have escaped if the injuries were more severe). The wounds of these people were treated urgently, and the blood was no longer flowing, that is, they could no longer fight.

After each reported the casualties, each squad began to report the ammunition problem again, and when everything that should be said was finished, everyone's faces were not good-looking.

Balzen smiled bitterly: "We brought a lot of ammunition with us when we set off, and now, eighty percent of the ammunition is consumed. Our bags are light, so let's hurry up now. ”

A squad leader raised his hand, and he asked the exact question that everyone wanted to know. "Company commander, intelligence is realistic, the enemy has a regiment of troops pursuing us, is this true? The enemy we captured earlier, and the results of Natasha's reconnaissance, is this information really true? ”

"Of course, don't have any doubts."

The squad leader shook his head: "Company commander, I'm not denying the results of our investigation. If the future is destined for a new battle, I will accompany it. We destroyed a lot of enemies in this battle, and I also killed a few of them myself. If the enemy appears in front of me again, I will not hesitate to fight until I die. However, our troops are too small, and our weapons and ammunition are somewhat stretched......"

Balzen understood what he meant, waved his hand, and said: "The deputy division commander gave me a nickname called the death squad, we are not afraid of death, but everyone does not want to die." When the enemy learns that the airfield has been attacked, they will definitely send a large army of reinforcements, and we must retreat! After that, he patted his calf, "Comrades, we are like the predecessors of the Red Army twenty years ago, and the calf is still tied with sackcloth, which is to ensure that we can run long distances, now let us run wildly on two legs, the enemy will not be able to catch up with us at all!" ”

Therefore, Balzen ordered the troops to take advantage of this morning rest, and after eating dry rations at noon, the whole army continued to move.

He spread out the map he had with him and sketched a route map of the retreat in pencil, which he followed if nothing else.

Of course, what the squad leader said made sense, what if it collided head-on with enemy reinforcements? Who can guarantee that the enemy will not only attack from the road line to the south, but partly from the north to the south? You know, this is completely enemy-occupied territory, and the Germans have absolute control over it.

He also set up a guard post outside the camp for early warning. Balzen hoped that he would never encounter the Germans, and even if he did, it was better not to fight, and to avoid encountering the enemy by evading.

However, bad things happened.

At half past ten in the morning, Balzen, who had already rested, was woken up by the sentry who rushed back. There is no other reason, due north to find crowd activity. In particular, the sentry emphasized: "There is a large area of human activity in the forest, and there are many of them. ”

Balzen sat up at once, and he immediately ordered: "The whole company immediately awakens and is ready for battle." ”

If you are really afraid of anything, how can there be a large-scale crowd here? Everything can only mean one, the Germans have arrived.

The fighters got up, and Natasha was no exception. She has a relatively good supply of bullets, so she will have no problem if she fights.

She, like the rest of the soldiers, was half-crouched with her weapons in her hands, and the various combat groups were put into a state of readiness, waiting for the next order from the company commander.

Balzen had hoped that everyone would be dormant so that the enemy would not be able to detect it. They should go to the reinforcement airfield, and it is better to ignore the anomalies on the march.

But the sound of gunfire disrupted it all, not just one, but several.

This is a sentry that has been spotted, the other party is shooting, and the sentry is highly nervous and reflexively retaliates. Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire, and Bobosha fired indiscriminately, and several sentries also ran back to report the news.

The reconnaissance company received astonishing news - the enemy was outnumbered and its offensive front was very large.

"Oops!" Natasha's heart was pounding, and she realized that a brutal battle was about to break out. The enemy was not far away, and the girl even keenly felt the shaking of the earth.

She tried to maintain her composure on the surface, but said to Igor with some trembling: "We are really about to enter a new battle." ”

"Yes, and it's very brutal, we hit more with less." Igor replied open-mindedly, his weather-beaten face turned again, and asked, "This may be our last battle." Afraid of death? ”

Wars are always so abrupt, a few hours ago, the reconnaissance company was still killing at the enemy's airfield, and not long after the time passed, the reconnaissance company was about to suffer a catastrophe?

Natasha didn't want to die, she had already killed too many enemies, and the reason she fought in the first place was to avenge her relatives and compatriots. The hatred was gradually diluted by the life in the barracks, and the whole person became numb after too much war. There is only one person, Chief Berekov from China, who guides and takes care of himself like a lighthouse, like a relative.

If he dies, he will never be seen again! The girl muttered, "Sir! This is probably my last fight, and I don't want to die. I still want to ...... with you."

However, the company commander Balzen did not have so many personal feelings with his children. He was a professional soldier, and it was not his creed to retreat, Balzen roared: "Comrades! The front is the enemy, the back is also the enemy, the advance is death, and the backward is also death! What are we going to do?! ”

"Fight! Fight! The warriors shouted in unison.

"Good! We are soldiers and will never be cowards. If we retreat, we will collide with one of the enemy's regiments, and we will die a miserable death. If we attack, maybe we can break through a bloody way. Comrades! Stand up. ”

Natasha had no choice, and her cranky thoughts came to an abrupt end. She stood up, clutching her rifle, and waited for orders.

"Comrades! Get on the bayonet! Pack the necessary bags to attack in formation and move forward! ”

The girl immediately pressed the spear, and the SVT40 turned into a short spear. Igor saw the girl's face, she had always been extremely confident, and at this moment there was a little more hesitation.

"Natasha, follow me for a while, if there is a hand-to-hand fight, I will be your backer."

What she is most afraid of is this, as a thin woman who is only 1.7 meters long, she is okay as a sniper, and she will become a zero-distance fight like an ancient samurai? Then you will be like a hare, you can carry it casually.

The girl nodded weakly, now she had to rely on this strong man.

Balzen spat out his phlegm and picked up Bobosha: "Quanlian!" Attack with me! ”

This was a decisive attack by the reconnaissance company, and since the enemy was already close at hand, the only way to pierce the enemy's offensive front like a chisel and then rely on strong mobility to shake off the enemy.

The whole company advanced in a triangular formation, and the first platoon was almost entirely submachine gunners. As everyone sprinted, they shouted Ulla, and soon, those enemies appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

They were in a wide formation, and they were also moving fast, shouting and firing their guns.

Even the submachine gunners in the front row of the reconnaissance were unceremonious, and the barrage formed knocked down many enemies at once. But there were no flaws in the enemy's attack, the gap was staked, and the enemy was still charging.

Balzen realized that a white-knuckle battle at zero distance was inevitable, and this would be the last battle for the reconnaissance company!

The two armies are getting closer and closer, shouting and gunfire are chaotic, and this forest is about to become a new battlefield. However, when the two armies were about to see the bayonets red, everyone was dumbfounded!

The charging team came to a halt, Balzen's eyes were bloodshot, and his steps stopped instantly. Because right in front of him, these enemies were not Germans at all!

The men wore khaki boat-shaped caps and held Mosin Nagant in their hands, the half-meter-long spear that was unusually marked. They are not enemies! They are Soviet.

The two groups of people who were about to break out in a bayonet battle stopped one after another. The two sides froze for ten seconds, and in front of Balzen, one of them suddenly asked, "Are you Red Army soldiers?" ”

"Yes!" Balzen replied solemnly. (To be continued.) )