Cliburn's own troops naturally followed their battalion commanders, and Schumacher's troops, who had no leader, resolutely followed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info These men fought and walked, following the direction of the trenches dug by the Soviets, and ran wildly to the northwest in order to withdraw to their positions.

The ten-kilometer road does not look far, as if you can run faster and escape from the enemy to the sky.

Or if you encounter a rescue force on the way to retreat, you can also turn the crisis into safety.

It's just that this path of retreat will definitely not be unimpeded.

Cliburn also knew that they would have to break through the encirclement of the Soviets, and that they would probably have to pay a lot of casualties. Breaking through to the northwest is dangerous, but it is also the shortest way to retreat.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as we break through the enemy's blockade, the further we go, the closer we will be to our position!" Clayburn's words immediately aroused fighting spirit, and everyone knew that it was a battle against the water, and if they hesitated, they would be left alone and killed by the Soviet army.

The losses of the Germans were clearly significant, they had already lost half of their men. Not many people were actually killed on the spot in the battle, but after the withdrawal of large German forces and the Soviet counterattack, these ragged Soviet soldiers would not hesitate to shoot the wounded that the Germans were groaning and wailing.

They are killing the wounded! The majority of German soldiers, including Cliburn, were all worried about their own lives, which further stimulated their fighting spirit.

Balzen was thus amazed to see a large group of men in gray uniforms, striding in his direction.

"These people are crazy! Are they going to break through head-on? Really hit me? Without doing anything, Balzen gave a very brief order to block it with all his might.

In the face of this situation, every soldier in the reconnaissance company and the junior battalion was under tremendous pressure.

"These Germans look like they have to have a battalion, and they're charging at full strength! What are we going to do, Besika?" Natasha questioned her sister aloud.

"What can I do? Shooting, of course! ”

"But we're running out of bullets!"

Star fruit touched her pocket, and there were probably more than 20 bulk bullets in her hands. If you touch your waist again, you still have a pistol pinned to it.

At this time it is really a time of crisis, and the enemy is in the hundreds, and perhaps it will be difficult for the two hundred or so men of the reconnaissance company and the junior battalion to stop them. It may be possible to add that there are plenty of bullets, but now there really isn't much ammo.

It was in such a forest, that it was in 1940, that the anti-coalition forces pursued the Japanese pursuers. The same is that the weak brigade is attacked by the strong army, and only after completing the blockade can it survive. It's a pity that the battle was completely lost......

The girl star fruit recalled her life experience, when she was only sixteen years old, the same age as Natasha next to her.

Although the battlefield of the battle was completely different, the danger was much stronger than it was back then. The past is like a slide, floating in front of my eyes, and the past is vivid, as if these charging Germans were Japanese troops. But this time, the girl will not be nervous, will not be cowardly.

Carambola yelled coldly at her sister: "Let's run out of bullets first, make sure that every bullet kills an enemy, you and I have pistols, and when the rifle is finished, we will shoot with pistols." If we still have to fight, we will draw our daggers and fight the enemy! ”

"Good! As long as we delay the enemy, the warriors behind will completely annihilate them! With such a grim battle situation, Natasha made up her mind.

These two girls said these words as if they were at home, which couldn't help but make their logistics Igor feel very unhappy. The man held the submachine gun, half-squatted beside the girl, and said disdainfully: "Could it be that the battle has reached the point where only women can participate?" You two think people like me have died in battle? ”

With that, Igor rushed straight out, and the current battle was urgent, and his sniper statistics record came to an end.

Looking at the back of this strong man holding a submachine gun, this is how he counter-charged with the Germans?

"Igor is crazy! He's going to die like that! Why don't you honestly lie down and shoot? The pointed crosshair of the star fruit's sniper scope followed the man's movement, right in front of him, the enemy advancing as he shot.

Natasha sighed slightly: "They are all men like this. This guy's performance really reminds me of Sir, this charge is really easy to get hurt. So let's hurry up and cover him! ”

The two girls continued to shoot, and the star fruit looked sideways at her sister and simply put down the rifle in her hand.

"Natasha, I'll continue to be your observer, and I'll give you all my bullets!"

Suddenly, Natasha had understood the intention of star fruit. One person is in charge of shooting, and the other is responsible for pressing the magazine.

"I still have thirty rounds of ammunition here, and I can load three magazines at most, Natasha, you must not waste a single bullet, even if you hurt the enemy!" The star fruit roared loudly, and the two quickly set a goal - to paralyze thirty German troops.

In fact, there are many counter-charge fighters like Igor, and there are even young stinky boys from the youth battalion, who also follow the adult Ulla with a rifle planted with a spear.

Hesitation has not been able to obtain ammunition supplies, and the troops directly under Balzen have little ammunition left. And the Germans were besieged, and every fighter was frantically fighting back. There were only 60 rounds of ammunition for one base, and the Germans did not carry much ammunition because they set off in a hurry. For the warring parties, it is really a matter of time for bullets to be hated.

Once the bullets and grenades are exhausted, human warfare can only revert to the most primitive form of bloodshed - hand-to-hand combat.

Even though Balzen was still shouting to try to deal with the enemy with bullets, the actual battle was a decisive counterattack by fighters who lacked ammunition.

But their counter-charge was not at all an anti-pig assault chanting Ulla, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance company still had some grenades on hand, which turned out to be a lethal weapon at this critical moment.

All Soviet soldiers who invested in grenades shouted "Granada" and fell to the ground when they smelled it, even the young soldiers of the junior battalion.

When the explosion broke out, the prefabricated fragments swept across a large area, and the German soldiers were not necessarily killed immediately, but a wound from a piece of shrapnel was enough to lose their combat capability.

Clayburn saw his fiercest fighters falling, and the worse Soviets seemed to be fully sure that they were also charging.

"It's not good, if I get into hand-to-hand combat, I'll be delayed again, and then it'll be all over!" The thought flashed, and one of the soldiers beside Cliburn was stunned by a powerful force.

There was no possibility of rescue for the injured, and he was shot in the head and died after a few kicks in the leg.

"Bad luck! This man may be an officer, and I saw him yelling. Natasha, why didn't you hit him? "Star fruit held up the binoculars and was very disappointed.

"But I'm already aiming at it, and the crosshair is aimed at that guy."

"Then why can't you hit, is it that you have destroyed too many enemies today!"

"Nope! If there are enough bullets, I can shoot another 500 rounds! Natasha opened her eyes hard and speculated, "Maybe this rifle is worn out a lot." When it comes to sniper operations, the SVT40 is still a bit worse. ”

"Then use this one!" As he spoke, Carambola handed over his rifle, "This Mosin Nagant is also one in a hundred, I hope the recoil won't embarrass you." ”