When the third Soviet soldier was hit by a bullet, only the veteran who fired the first shot was left in this crater, and there was a young soldier who listened to the veteran.

Being able to fight side by side in a bomb crater, and to be able to persevere together to the end, is definitely a God-given fate.

"Tanks of the Germans...... The tank is closer ......! The recruit poked his head out, fired a shot into the distance, and then shrank back and shouted loudly.

Tanks are definitely a behemoth compared to soldiers, so these armored vehicles look much closer to the enemy on the battlefield.

It was a sense of oppression on the soul, which was absolutely unforgettable for the soldiers who had experienced the battle for the first time.

"I know! So what can be done? The veteran shot again into the distance, then retracted before replying loudly.

He stopped firing and looked down to the corpse next to his feet for the remaining ammunition. Although recruits only have 10 rounds of ammunition, veterans can have 20 or even 30 rounds of ammunition, but recruits often run out of bullets.

For example, the corpse at his feet only fired two shots before being shot through the head by the oncoming ammunition.

The corpse's head had exploded, and it looked horrible to see. In this case, there is no need to look at the corpse's head to identify what he looks like.

As long as you patiently rummage through his pockets, you can always find useful things like money or bullets.

Soon, he pulled out a bullet bridge clip that the man had stuffed in his pocket, and this magazine still had five rounds intact on it.

The other bullets had already been installed in the rifle, and the Mosin Nagant rifle was fitted with 5 rounds at a time, so the rest of the bullets from the corpse were in the rifle next to him.

"Whoa!" The veteran tugged on his gun, aimed the bridge clip at the loading position, and pressed five rounds into the magazine.

Then instead of rushing to poke his head out, he lowered his head and continued to look for bullets on other corpses.

After all, on the battlefield, before dying, the more bullets a person has, the more peace of mind they may have.

The veteran looked up after digging through two magazines, and then he saw that the recruit next to him, who was firing, had died in the firing position.

At the time of his death, the soldier remained in a shooting position. The veteran frowned, then grabbed his rifle and rummaged through the craters for bullets.

He rummaged through each rifle and unloaded all the rifle bullets inside. Then he picked up two rifles and crawled out of this crater from the opposite direction.

A stray bullet pierced his pants, but it didn't hurt his thigh, and ignoring the bullets coming from behind, the veteran climbed until he crawled to the side of the building that had been blown into ruins by the shell before stopping.

"Russians?" On the battlefield, the ruins suddenly asked in Russian. Apparently there were people behind the ruins, some Soviet soldiers who had just taken this place as a position.

The veteran found a cover that was not suitable before he replied: "Comrade! I'm from the 3rd regiment! ”

"3 regiments? Hell, aren't you guys up front? The command does not allow back! The man over there didn't raise his head and complained.

"I am a soldier of the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Regiment, and the battalion commander asked me to report on the battle situation!" The veteran had no choice but to lie, he didn't want to be beaten to death here by his own people.

That's really unjust, it's okay to be killed by the enemy, but if you are killed by the bastards who oversaw the war, it's really worthless.

"Go back! More than 30 of you have escaped with this reason! The soldiers of the 4th regiment, apparently having a lot of experience in this area, immediately retorted.

"Our battalion commander is dead! I'm here to deliver his suicide note! And those deserters have nothing to do with it! "In this case, you must definitely not admit it.

Lying can live a little longer, and if you tell the truth or climb back, Bacheng will die immediately.

"......" heard this reason, and the other party was silent. They haven't encountered such a thing yet, after all, the commander of the 1 battalion of the front regiment is dead or not, and no one dares to be sure.

In fact, at this time, the commander of the 1st battalion had not yet died, he was still directing the battle, but the German tanks were only more than 100 meters away from his headquarters.

"Come on! Be careful! In the end, the people on the other side of the ruins chose to accept this reason.

Although there was a clear order from above not to allow the troops behind to receive deserters, no one could guarantee the specific situation of the execution.

You can't shoot someone running backwards, can you? Wouldn't the signal corps and some other soldiers who retreated with a mission have to be unjustly killed?

On the other hand, it is also the selfishness of the troops behind - soldiers who have experienced battles, especially veterans with combat experience, are lacking in every unit.

If the people who have fled are such soldiers, adding them to their own units can increase the proportion of veterans in the troops.

In this way, when holding on to their defensive positions, at least there are more soldiers who can fight.

Therefore, the further back the troops, the more inexplicable the more things will come, and some units can even have an extra battalion or even a regiment.

With these "not on the table" troops, there were Soviet units that could indeed hold their positions, at least for longer than their commanders had hoped.

The veteran walked around the ruins with his rifle on his back, and he saw some of the soldiers who had lost their souls, as well as some of the wounded who had not had time to retreat.

Then, just a little farther away, another building was on fire, and the collapsed walls fell and shattered on the ground, and the stones inside rolled out for a long distance.

"This is a commanding height, and the Germans will soon attack it." The veteran said, carrying two rifles on his back, looking at the gray-faced friendly soldiers in front of him.

"You can be assigned to the 1st Battalion of our regiment for the time being...... I'm the commander of the 1st battalion, and I'm not dead yet. An officer came over, he did not debunk the lies of the veteran, nor did he ask for the "suicide note" of the commander of the 1st battalion of the 3rd regiment, but mentioned the veteran.

"Yes, Comrade Battalion Commander! I'm your soldier now. The veteran knew that he had survived the crisis in front of him, and he saluted and assured.

Everyone knew that German tanks were approaching in the distance, and they were less than a kilometer away from the ruins.

On May 27, the Germans had already attacked the outskirts of Moscow, and some of Moscow's buildings had been destroyed by the fighting.

Buildings on the outskirts of Moscow were destroyed one after another, the German offensive continued, and the Soviets continued to retreat—and now behind them was their capital, Moscow.

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After that, there will be a supplement, which will be served later, so you can come and see it tomorrow.