The good news is that the Soviet troops are basically infantry, without any armored vehicles and tanks. They were largely unable to threaten the Leopard tanks of Karyus, and had little chance of winning.

The bad news is that Calyus feels that the armor-piercing bullet he installed in advance was a real waste.

During the battle, he did not want to open the bolt and take out the shells, because it was very dangerous and was not recommended even when he was resting in the rear.

Therefore, he still ordered his artillery commander: "Tyr! Find a target and shoot the armor-piercing bullets out! We probably won't need this anymore! ”

Gun Commander Tyr also understood this order, because he did not see a real target that could threaten him.

The Soviet soldiers were retreating in a panic, without any order. It posed no threat to them, and he didn't even think it was necessary to stop and fire.

No matter how huge the number is, a flock of sheep cannot help a lion. The Soviet soldiers did not even have the courage to face the tanks, and of course there was no possibility of victory.

Karyus's tank rushed into the village on the heights, and as the commander and loader, they all leaned out and began to fire the scattered Soviet soldiers with machine guns overhead.

These two machine guns are much more effective at killing people than the course machine guns, because the course machine guns were semi-fixed before, and their firing angles were very limited.

Now, the machine gun used by the commander can even fire at an angle of more than 180 degrees, and of course it can hit the surrounding targets more accurately.

The Soviets saw the machine gun on the German tank, but they couldn't do anything about it.

They opened fire on the machine gun, only to find that the bullet hit the machine gun's shield, and only a spark was splashed, but they could not help the shooter behind the shield.

What made them even more desperate was that the tank itself had been killed, and the coaxial machine gun on the turret was constantly spraying tongues of fire.

The battle turned into a carnage from the start, with an armor-piercing bullet hitting a tractor, turning it into a pile of burning scrap metal.

Then the German tanks went on a rampage, tearing through the defensive formations of the Soviet troops. There were more than 1,500 Soviet soldiers who were eating here, and now they are being hunted down by more than 100 German soldiers.

The machine guns on the armored vehicles were equally condescending, with eight machine guns firing at the same time, tracer bullets raining down through the crowd.

The Soviet soldiers found that all resistance was in vain, and the Mosin Nagant rifles in their hands were simply unable to fight these German steel monsters in front of them.

Then, something made these Soviet soldiers even more desperate: on both flanks, the machine guns of the outflanked German infantry also began to roar, and the whole battlefield was almost indistinguishable from a slaughterhouse.

"Squash them! Force them to surrender! These people don't know how to fight at all! They are not soldiers! From the flight and confusion of the other side, Karyus could tell that these soldiers were not properly trained.

It is likely that they simply assembled and walked in a two-day queue before being pulled out and used as reinforcements.

Such soldiers, supplemented by experienced front-line troops, are basically cannon fodder. Only those who barely survive can adapt to the battlefield environment and become qualified soldiers.

But now, they couldn't even lie down on the basics, let alone fight against elite German soldiers.

Bullets struck the fleeing Soviet soldiers, splattering flesh and blood everywhere. The village immediately became a bath of blood, and the shouts and cries of Soviet soldiers came and went.

"Help! Mom! My hand! I've been shot! A young Soviet soldier lay on the ground and shouted.

Beside him, two comrades-in-arms who had lost their breath were lying there, and the blood holes on their bodies had stopped gushing blood.

"Surrender! I give up! A soldier raised his hands in the air, he watched his familiar comrades get knocked out of the head by bullets, and his commander was beaten into a sieve, already on the verge of collapse.

He cried and threw away his weapon, and a Soviet commissar next to him shot the surrendered Soviet soldier with his revolver without thinking about it.

"Those who surrender will be shot! Must resist until the last moment! We are the warriors of the Motherland! We will fight to the end for the great leader, Comrade Stalin! After the officer shot and killed the surrenderer, he shouted loudly to everyone around him.

Then the commissar comrade stood up and waved his arms in an attempt to encourage his soldiers to fight back.

As a result, the bullets that flew directly shattered his head, as crisp as shattering a watermelon - blood splattered everywhere, and his entire head was shattered.

In the middle of the village, the houses were crowded with Soviet soldiers, and the sound of German machine guns outside was no different from a nightmare for them.

The sound of sawing wood made them shudder, and the bullets rained down on everyone who walked out of the house into corpses.

"The Germans are coming! The Germans are coming! A soldier huddled in a corner with his weapon in his hand, muttering in distraction.

The approaching gunfire had already made them almost insane. They had just joined the training a few days ago, and when they came here, they were not even familiar with the weapons, and they had not fired a single shot.

In this way, if the elite of the German army can be defeated, then the German army will not have to fight this battle, and it will be decided to admit defeat as soon as possible.

"Jingle Bell." A grenade flew in through the shattered glass window and rolled down under everyone's feet.

Before the Soviet soldiers hiding in the room could figure out what was happening, the explosion filled the room with dust.

The huge explosion immediately killed the soldiers around the grenade, and the rest of the people lost their hearing.

Because of the dense relationship, there are still many living people in the house. They staggered and didn't know what to do, and they let their ears ring and they couldn't hear anything.

Billowing dust poured out of the window, and the Soviet soldiers, who couldn't stand it, pushed open the door and were immediately knocked to the ground by the German soldiers guarding outside.

It was not a fair contest at all, and there was no difference between Soviet soldiers and rookies. Their combat effectiveness is infinitely close to zero, and of course they have no ability to resist at all.

The German soldiers soon entered the stage of cleaning up the battlefield, and about 300 Soviet troops surrendered, about 700 escaped, and the remaining 500 died unexplained.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder, and the whole village was filled with black smoke like a beacon fire.