The goose-feathered snow fluttered, and the whole land was covered in a thick layer of snow. The road that passes from the edge of the forest has become very muddy because it has been run over by truck tires. The snow water and sludge were mixed together, and it was pitch black and dirty.

This is the Eastern European Plain, which was originally part of Russia. However, after Germany started a war against Brahmania, the Burnon-Russian army was heavily damaged, and it had to withdraw from the western part of the country, making such a large area of territory under the control of the German army. At the same time, the Russians living in this area also became slaves.

At the edge of the forest, less than fifty meters from the road, the originally calm ground suddenly moved. A young man covered in thick snow climbed up from the ground. His body, head, and even his eyebrows and beard were covered in snow, and his whole person was completely blended with the snow around him, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell it at all.

"Damn, why haven't the Germans come yet? If this continues, we will be frozen before the Germans come! The young man said indignantly.

In the snow not far from him, a head emerged, a middle-aged man hiding here.

"Well, Ivan, intelligence says that a convoy of Germans will definitely pass through here this morning. We'll just have to wait patiently. The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Uncle Vasily." Said a young man named Ivan.

More and more people emerged from the snow, and these were guerrillas operating in the forest. In order to fight the German army, inflict greater casualties on the Germans. The Russians specially sent people to organize a large number of guerrilla units in the occupied areas. Most of these guerrillas consisted of routed soldiers and ordinary people. They lacked weapons, especially heavy weapons such as machine guns, and their combat effectiveness was not very strong. However, their attacks on transport lines or supply points forced the Germans and their allies to dedicate large numbers of forces to protect the transport lines and to encircle and suppress these partisans. Otherwise, the supply of the front line will be greatly affected.

The cold winter is coming, and the life of these guerrillas is becoming more and more difficult. They hid in the mountains or forests, and when there was no food, they could only attack the German supply lines in order to grab food or clothing for the winter. Otherwise, they would not have survived the cold winter.

The Germans also seized this opportunity and sent elite reconnaissance units and special forces to encircle and suppress these guerrillas. Even if we can't get rid of these guerrillas, we must at least keep their threat to a minimum. In this way, it will not have too much impact on the large-scale offensive after the arrival of spring.

Qin Tian didn't want his troops to attack the Russians, and the occupied areas would still be threatened by the vast number of Russian-British guerrillas. In that case, the strength of the German army would be greatly constrained. If you want to win the war, you will have to pay a greater price.

"Uncle Vasily, there is not much food left in the village. After we robbed the German convoy, could we send a little food to the village? Otherwise, the village would starve to death. Ivan said.

Vasily hesitated for a moment, then said: "When the battle is over, I will react to Comrade Instructor." ”

It didn't take long for a stumbling Russian to run out of the forest.

"Here it is, here the Germans are. Seven trucks! You can pass through here in 20 minutes at most! "The person who came was a partisan scout. He hid in a large tree in the forest and used his binoculars to spot the German supply convoy in advance.

"Attention, everyone, get ready to fight!" Vasily then gave the order.

The guerrillas lying in the snow were all engrossed and ready for battle. Although there were hundreds of people in this partisan detachment, almost all of them were rifles, except for one light machine gun. At most, there are some grenades. If such a unit fought hard with the German field troops, a platoon of the German army could wipe them all out.

Little by little, time passed, and soon German convoys appeared on the road in the distance.

Seven trucks, loaded with food and clothing, were struggling to drive down the muddy roads to a military station hundreds of kilometers away. A company of troops was stationed there, which was specifically tasked with protecting supply lines.

In addition to the driver, there were two soldiers on each truck.

The weather was cold, the temperature in the cab was a little warmer, and the soldiers, except for the driver, were a little drowsy. Perhaps these German soldiers did not expect that the Russians would ambush them in such cold weather.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, one of the trucks driving in front was blown off, a mine planted by the guerrillas on the road.

The explosion woke up the Germans on the other trucks, who immediately pushed the doors of the cars and got out of the car to prepare for the battle.

"Hit!"

Vasily gave the order to open fire, and the partisans, who had already been ready, began to shoot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The rifle began to fire, and the crisp sound of gunfire was heard far through the snow.

"Da Da Da!"

The only machine gun of the partisans also opened fire.

Some of the German soldiers, who were about to get out of the car, were hit on the spot, fell into the snow, and died no more. Blood flowed from their bodies, leaving a shocking red color on the snow.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The rest of the German soldiers, leaning on trucks, began to fire at the partisans. At the same time, ask for support from your superiors.

"We are supply convoy No. 112, we are under attack by Russian partisans, the position is ***, request reinforcements!" The communications corps is in contact with other German units.

"Rush! Kill all the Russians! Vasily ordered.

Hundreds of guerrillas lying on the ground bravely rushed to the highway.

"Poof! Poof! ”

The marksmanship of the German soldiers was obviously much better than that of these partisans. Quite a few guerrillas were shot and fell to the ground.

Most of these guerrillas, with the exception of a small number of routs, were peasants. Before joining the guerrillas, they did not have formal training, which made them more courageous when they fought in battle. Of course, this also makes their casualties on the battlefield very large.

"Da Da Da!"

A light machine gun began to fire frantically at these guerrillas, causing the attacking guerrillas to pay a heavy casualties. But even so, those guerrillas still charged bravely.