The soldiers finally found some women in the burning ruins, but unfortunately they were already dead.

There are quite a few humanoid black objects, and that's charred people! It's just not clear whether the deceased was male or female.

The battlefield was so hot that almost all the buildings were burning, and I'm afraid Purgatory described such a scene. It seemed that the enemy had fled into the forest in disarray, and Balzen did not give the order to continue the pursuit. He knew the additional intention of the commander to order him to fight here, which was to attract the attention of the enemy.

When the fleeing enemy went to report the news, the Germans' attention was fixed on the area of the Red Flag Farm, and they might encircle and suppress it, but before the encirclement network could press over, the reconnaissance company had already set fire and walked away.

By then, the bulk of the army might have rushed to the Leopovka concentration camp, and a much larger battle would break out.

Just as Balzen's large forces were inspecting the battlefield, the battle belonging to Tokov came.

The Germans, who reinforced Andropovka, had just entered the village, and they checked all the rooms, reinforcing the dead soldiers. The sudden explosion and the volcanic smoke that rose into the air made them realize that something had happened to the barracks.

They immediately stopped what they were doing, gathered their scattered troops, and ran along the road in formation.

This was a golden opportunity, and Tokov gave the order to attack.

His company has fifteen squads, and its equipment is not unsophisticated. Fifteen RPG launchers aimed at the enemy in unison, and they inserted fragmentation warheads into the launch tubes to shoot decisively.

This thin shell contains a warhead that contains explosives and pieces of metal (old shells shattered) with a completely shotgun effect, and is extremely lethal to unarmored personnel.

The Germans and the puppet army never expected that their formation would be an excellent target.

Rocket-boosted grenades flew at a speed of 300 meters per second and exploded in an instant. Suddenly, more than a dozen "magnificent fireworks" exploded, and countless shrapnel harvested the lives of those exposed!

In fact, with this blow alone, more than thirty of more than a hundred people remained uninjured. Most died, and others wailed as they clung to wounded, bleeding limbs. While the enemy had not yet come to his senses, Tokov ordered: "All cylinders!" Give them another shot and kill them once and for all! ”

The preparation for this operation was particularly good, even if everyone was in pain along the way with a large amount of equipment on their backs, and when they needed to use ammunition, the previous suffering turned into great results.

The explosions faded, the smoke cleared, and Andropovka fell into an eerie calm.

"Hey, hey! With just 30 grenades, a company of the German army was annihilated, and I didn't even have a single person injured, this battle was worth it! ”

Originally, the casualties of the own side in the ambush battle would not be many, and it was the first time for Tokov to fight such a casualty ratio with one company against one company of the enemy. He immediately ordered the telegraph operator to report the victory to the battalion commander.

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"Well done! I will immediately report to the commander of the army and ask for credit for you! Now, your renyi is back to me as fast as possible! We're leaving this battlefield! ”

"Yes! Captain! ”

Tokov no longer had the time to clean up the battlefield, and his men casually looked at these fallen enemies, and all the undead refueled guns to understand. Its armament was largely thrown in place, and only a few useful grenades were taken.

Balzen was in a good mood now, and the female guide was even more in a bad mood, standing in the burning village, the woman roared like crazy, venting her pleasure after revenge.

Ending Tokov's correspondence, Balzen immediately sent a report to Yang Mingzhi.

In fact, as the army passed through a wooded plain, the black smoke that poured into the sky was also faintly visible to them. Even if there was a breeze, the smoke did not disperse, but poured more and more.

Just as the troops were marching, Yang Mingzhi finally received good news from Balzen.

"Report the catfish, report the catfish! Owl victory! Owl victory! The rats have been wiped out! ”

Yang Mingzhi pressed the headphones to death, he heard Balzen's excited roar, and he also heard the noise around him. He always believed that Balzen would win, but he didn't expect the victory to be so sudden, and the tiger's body was shocked.

"Well done owl! How many falls? ”

"Two eagles fall, two eagles fall!"

"Excellent! Follow the established route and fly to the right lair! Let's go! ”

This was the end of this plain language correspondence full of comical black words, and Yang Mingzhi did not have so much time to chatter with Balzen during the march. Judging by the information provided by that man alone, the enemy's military camp was wiped out, and the main body of the "Red Flag Farm" was already in flames.

What surprised him the most was the handful of casualties of his own troops, only two soldiers were killed, and the amazing results achieved were clearly seen by himself and other officers and soldiers!

Carrying heavy equipment on their backs, the troops had been running for ten kilometers, and for several hours they were either marching or fighting, and the physical exertion of the soldiers was enormous, and their mental condition was deteriorating. They need a victory as an inspiration!

Yang Mingzhi threw the headset and walkie-talkie to the telegraph operator, and stood in the distance and shouted to the soldiers who were passing in front of him.

"Comrades! Our reconnaissance company has won a big victory! The enemy was annihilated, we killed 700 fascists, and our army lost only two brethren! Comrades, work hard! Comrades paratroopers! Comrades female soldiers! You must not be left behind, target Leopovka, Ula! ”

With such words, Yang Mingzhi roared vigorously.

Winning the battle was an exciting thing, and for the paratroopers, they were really shocked. They all knew that the guy named Balzen was the "saber" of the military commander, and they were not good-looking, and they did not think that their combat effectiveness was really high. Even if the enemy can be treated with contempt as a rabble, they have a whole battalion after all!

At this moment, the paratroopers had to admire the bravery of those brothers, but they just didn't understand that such an exaggerated battle loss ratio was based on the powerful weapons and equipment of their own troops! Even, even if the paratroopers go into battle, they can still achieve very beautiful results!

Stimulated by this good news, the paratroopers were the first to be swept away, and they moved more quickly, and the female soldiers had to keep up.

Yang Mingzhi saw his wife and Natasha with his own eyes, accompanied by a large number of female soldiers walking past him.

The couple just nodded to each other and didn't say anything more.

This is a march to the battlefield, and he will not be deliberately gracious to his wife. After all, this may be her last time on the battlefield, a fulfilling combat experience that will be crucial for her life! Besides, she's a good soldier after all!

Yang Mingzhi has no doubt about his wife's muscles, this short girl has been trained to have unicorn arms! Like other female soldiers, she carried a heavy bag on her back, leaving small footprints on the ground, which were then trampled away by the following team of donkeys.

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After Tokov completed his mission, the whole company marched to meet Balzen. When they met each other, he couldn't care about the sloppy appearance of the chief who was smoky in black smoke.

The whole battalion was assembled, and a new march was about to begin.

He and his company commanders squatted on the ground, opened the leather bag they were carrying, and took out the well-preserved map.

"Now we're here, Hongqi Farm, so we're going along this line!" As he spoke, Balzen picked up a piece of charcoal on the ground and sketched a dark marching route.

"This is it! No. Я2,78 area, where we meet with the commander! Today we can't learn with them, so the whole camp is mentally prepared to camp in the forest! Now, let's go! ”

The map of the region that Balzen has in his hands has a fine grid of coordinates, which seems to be very obscure and responsible, but it is actually very simple. No one will worry about their troops not being able to find allies, as a grid represents an area of only one square kilometer.

After all, the troops are advancing in two directions, and there may be enemies in front of them, but they are only sporadic enemies. In the vast and sparsely populated forests of southern Belarus, they marched on the same spot, and after their rendezvous, they were to cut off a node in the Pinsk-Mozyr railway section.