Chapter XXVIII

The troops of the Führer's regiment are massing towards the village of Rosaskaya, and the whole regiment of 2,400 men is well equipped. They had more than twenty half-track armored vehicles, and because it was a search in the forest, the division commander deducted most of the armored vehicles.

The regimental commander planned to send a brigade to drive directly into the village with all the armored vehicles, and if the Soviet troops were found, they would be eliminated with powerful firepower.

They were also worried that they would be ambushed by the Soviet army, but considering that this was an armored vehicle with very good bulletproof capabilities, they simply went over with a big grin. Anyway, take a survey and look for the battlefield.

Most of them are assembled in small groups to the villages. Search squads are often company-sized, they are advanced to the forest, and they are searching along the road, and they have never met with the 284th Division that entered the forest. The villagers who had taken refuge in the forest did not find any other German search party.

Now, the core army led by Yang Mingzhi is directly in front of it is the only entrance to the village. It was a mountain pass, and the dirt road still showed signs of armoured vehicles running over it, and the flames of the wrecked vehicles had been extinguished, and the wreckage was left alone.

Yang Mingzhi looked at his watch It was already five o'clock in the morning, the sun had just risen, and the morning fog in the mountains and forests was serious. At the same time, large German forces were approaching the village in small groups, and the fog undoubtedly seriously interfered with the vigilance of snipers and scouts.

In fact, the Germans were advancing in the fog, and the snipers who climbed the trees were also wet with the fog on their clothes, and the sniper shots were full of haze.

"The weather is so bad that I can't even see the entrance to the village." Yang Mingzhi complained.

"Let's wait, we'll stay here for a few days. Anyway, even the soldiers did not believe that a two-hundred-man SS unit was wiped out, and the Germans would not care. Yevlov muttered. He smoked a cigarette alone and seemed relaxed.

Yang Mingzhi ignored him, wiped the telescope by himself, and continued to stare in the direction of the entrance, hoping that the morning fog would dissipate sooner.

On the other hand, in the rear of the "field hospital", a company of troops set up positions. Militia units, under their guidance, dug foxholes and even erected captured machine guns.

Carambola had always felt that she rarely had the opportunity to use a gun, and this time she was forced to be a makeshift warrior again. Yang Mingzhi once warned her: "No one is spared in this battle, and the enemy may attack from anywhere." All who can afford to carry a weapon must go to war. ”

Carambola holds Bobosha in its arms, a 75-round high-load weapon that gives people good security. She really couldn't stand a bolt-action rifle like Mosin Nagant, not that it was too heavy, but that the recoil was too strong for a girl.

Speaking of recoil, she had to care about the anti-tank gun shooters in the troops, the recoil of this weapon is an exaggeration. Some of the wounded in her care had bruises on their shoulders, not from anti-tank guns.

Yerentina found the Chinese girl amusing, and both of them were lying in makeshift trenches.

"Little girl, you are very young and beautiful. Tell my sister, do you know how to shoot? ”

"Of course." Carambola pouted, "I was originally a hunter, and I have fought guerrilla warfare for a year, and my combat experience is quite rich." ”

Yerrenkina smiled slightly, her Mosin Nagant bullet loaded. "Good. If German troops come from this direction, I hope you are not afraid. ”

Now the morning fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the fog of war covers the land, and the soldiers who are lying in ambush in the villages, they can no longer explain the situation to the mountains with flags, because the sky and the earth are completely white.

The Scout, who was lying on his stomach in the tree, had noticed the unusual noise, and he held his breath, clutching a grenade in his hand.

Just below him, a squad of more than fifty German troops, none other than the soldiers of the Führer's Regiment of the Reich SS Division, was advancing. The fog also bothered them, and they slowly advanced in a set direction. Also fearing potential Soviet troops, they advanced in a skirmish line and kept a close eye on the presence of mines under their feet.

The soldier had already seen the Germans passing under the tree, and after an ideological struggle, he threw a grenade to inflict casualties on the enemy, and then went down the tree to retreat, only to be fired by the Germans with a submachine gun.

"Not good! There is a case! Yang Mingzhi became alert and heard the sound coming from the direction of the fortifications on the left side of the mountain pass.

This must have been a testament to the presence of the German army, and the various fortifications were immediately put on alert and ready for battle.

At this moment, Yang Mingzhi did not know that the large force of the German army was very close to Rosaskaya. Immediately after the short exchange of fire, the German squads lay down and reported to the regimental headquarters, which was moving in the direction of the village.

The regimental commander Otokum personally led a convoy of armored vehicles through the forest road, because the morning fog troops did not advance quickly.

He received a report from his subordinates, "Urgently order all search forces to slowly move closer to the target." ”

The Soviets did have an ambush in Rosalskaya, so he decided not to enter the "ambush circle" himself, and the terrain of that village made it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The infantry disembarked and marched along the road towards the village, followed by a battalion of infantry in reserve.

The sun rose higher and higher, the morning fog gradually dissipated, and for both the Soviet and German troops, both sides maintained a high level of tension.

The fog on the mountain was the first to dissipate, and the reflection of Yangguan on the steel helmets of the German army was extremely dazzling. The sniper also noticed this, and did not hesitate to fire in a nervous position, which was the sound from another position.

"Not good, the Germans are coming from several directions." Yang Mingzhi was shocked. "Are we also in danger of being surrounded?"

He only felt that he had made a mistake, that at this moment the Germans were still coming from the mountain pass, maybe they were outnumbered and planned to annihilate the entire army in one fell swoop?

"I think you're thinking too much." "We have 3,000 men, and I think the enemy will have to have at least 10,000 men to annihilate us." Not to mention the fact that our fortifications are very stubborn, and there is no shortage of ammunition at the moment. ”

Yang Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried about the sky and accidentally missed it. He loaded Bobosha with two bullet strands around his waist. "Yevlov, you command the front, I'll take some people to the rear to take a look. There weren't many troops there in the field hospital, and I was worried. ”

Yevlov nodded, and Yang Mingzhi led more than fifty people to strengthen the defense in that direction.

In fact, he was completely right in his concerns. The Germans happened to have more than 500 men in that direction, and because of the relatively flat terrain, many German squads chose to move closer to the village from here.

Soviet snipers had already begun to attack, and they often retreated after firing a shot, which made the Germans extremely angry. The Germans subconsciously began to strafe the direction in which the snipers fled, which completely exposed them.

Yang Mingzhi jumped into the foxhole where the star fruit was, and this girl had a sonorous rose feeling.

"Husband, why did you come here? Aren't you supposed to command a large army? ”

"You don't have to worry about too much. Your side is a relatively weak place with troops, and if the Germans find out about the problem, they will probably try to use this as a breakthrough point. I led some comrades over to strengthen the defense. ”

The Germans began to advance rapidly, and the morning fog faded quickly, but the forest still gave the Germans a good camouflage. Several snipers jumped into the Soviet position, and one person went directly to Yang Mingzhi: "Report, the Germans are coming, very many." They also wore forest camouflage. ”

"Okay, you find a position to defend yourself."

Yang Mingzhi was lying in the foxhole, thinking about what to do next with his eyes closed, and at this juncture, the Soviet heavy machine gun fired.

It was in the other direction, and it was clear that the Soviets had exchanged fire with the Germans. Yang Mingzhi just wanted to look up and look in the direction, when several short sounds piercing the air echoed on his steel helmet. "Not good! It's the Germans, comrades, ready to fight! ”

In the direction of Yang Mingzhi's face, the German troops were advancing, and they had even begun to run in small steps.

Therefore, the Soviet machine guns opened fire, and several people were fired at once.

Yang Mingzhi quietly poked his head out of the foxhole, and he could already see the German army. "Comrades! All fire! He shouted, and the rear fortifications were already bursting with gunfire.

Bobosha's powerful firepower tilted the bullets, Yang Mingzhi fired in short bursts, and the star fruit also did the same. But the noise of this gun still irritates her a lot.

Some lightly wounded soldiers also took up arms and went into battle, pulling the bolt to shoot the most skillful reloading bullets.

It's just that the Germans had very strong firepower, and the vanguard mainly used submachine guns. Relatively speaking, the firepower of the Soviet army was weak, and the biggest factor was that the local forces were too small.

The two sides fought for just over a hundred meters, and the Soviets were firing desperately. Fighting to the point of madness, Yang Mingzhi no longer cares about life and death, he just wants to tilt all the bullets in his hand to the German army.

Carambola is also not intimidating, she is shooting shot after shot. The girl's performance in battle is similar to her when she was a hygienist. At this moment, she exudes blood and coldness.

However, a strong sense of battle could not cope with the surprise attack of a large number of German troops, and the soldiers of the Führer Regiment pursued the principle of fighting to the death. The submachine gunners advanced while firing, and there were heavy casualties on the Soviet side, and the most terrifying German troops also sent mortars.

Although there were only two light mortars, it turned out because one shell exploded in the crowd. Many of the seriously wounded were killed, as were some nurses who were not involved in the fighting.