"Marshal, the armored forces of the Germans are moving very quickly, although we have deployed various forces on the periphery, we also have to guard against the sudden appearance of the Germans in front of us, now, the militia regiment we organized, the weapons in their hands are too weak, many people are two or three people with a rifle, and an infantry squad only has a grenade, this is not good." Such a voice rang in Timoshenko's ears.

Timoshengo frowned, this Lukin, I really can't get rid of it if I want to, and I come every day to ask for equipment, so Temoshenge said with a dark face: "I don't have time to discuss the affairs of your militia group now, I still have a lot of military affairs, don't come to make trouble for me, why should you go." ”

If Lukin still doesn't leave, Timoshengo can only come up with another way, if you don't go, then I'll go, in short, equipment or something, there is a shortage everywhere, and I can't give it all to your militia group.

Today it seemed like the same thing again, but Timoshengo miscalculated, and just then, the phone of his headquarters rang.

"What's the matter?" After taking the call, Timoshengo was quite bored.

"Report to the marshal, to the south of our city, a German armored unit has suddenly appeared and is attacking us!"

"What?" Temoshenge's face suddenly changed: "Have you seen it clearly?" ”

Seongnam? On their own defensive line, everywhere is like an iron wall, even if the German armored troops are fast, it is impossible to be so fast, and they will be in front of them in a blink of an eye!

Timoshenko was stunned, and by this time, Lukin was already striding out to run.

Damn, this Marshal Timoshenko, always does not cooperate with himself, what is there in the south of the city? There are only a few militia regiments of their own, lack of training, no weapons, and they simply cannot stop the armored forces of the Germans!

At this time, Lukin had to go to the scene in person to command, hoping that only a small group of German armored troops would come, so that he could still block it, and if there were too many of them, he would definitely not be able to stop them.

There is the 20th Army guarding the periphery, what is going on with these regular troops? Actually let the armored forces of the Germans rush directly?

The militia was stunned.

Ten minutes ago.

"Hey, Kurch, can you touch this gun?" In a clearing outside the southern city of Smolensk, where the newly formed militia regiment is being trained, Rachanov asked Kurchi.

Three people with a gun, this gun was supposed to be for three people to train together, but, after Kurchi got the gun first, he said that he would not let go of anything.

"No, you don't know how to use a gun, I'm afraid you'll break it." Kurch said to Rachonov as he wiped the gun with a tarpaulin.

"If you don't let me use it again, I'll tell the platoon commander." Rachonov finally got angry.

"It's useless for the company commander to come, whoever asks me, I'm in a hurry, unless..." Kurch is a big man, a full 1.8 meters tall, he said this, he is really confident, he is not afraid of the platoon commander, he is not afraid of the company commander.

"Unless what?" Listening to the Yu-Gi-Oh, Rajonov hurried to cater to it, and if he smoked a cigarette or something, he would have thought about it.

"Unless you get me a machine gun." Kurch said, "Preferably Maxim, and then I can hand you this gun." ”

Machine gun? The entire militia regiment only has one machine gun, or is it a turntable light machine gun, where to get Makqin? Hearing this, Rachonov was disappointed, and he was about to argue again, but he saw clouds of black smoke rising from the ground in the distance.

What is that?

Kurch raised his head and looked at the horizon in the distance, and on the ground, there was a shock, and before he could react, Kurch had already shouted loudly: "Run, run, run, the German tanks are coming!" ”

Just holding the gun, it seemed like he was going to fight to the end, but now, when the German tank was discovered, Kurch immediately turned around and ran, which made Rachonov extremely contemptuous, where is the courage you just now?

He continued to watch, and now he finally saw clearly, it was tanks, the terrible chariots of the Germans, at this time, he felt that his legs were a little weak, he was already frightened by the momentum of the other party.

People who are on the battlefield for the first time, many of them will have stage fright, a few days ago, they were all civilians, now they don't even have guns, and the fear that comes from the heart of seeing the cluster charge of the German tank units is real.

Rachonov couldn't walk at all, and at this time, Kurchi, who had already run away, turned around and came back and pulled him up with one hand: "Run, you idiot, stay here, wait to be cannon fodder for the Germans!" ”

The soldiers of the other militia groups also scattered in a hurry and ran towards the city.

Most of them are really running, and even those squad leaders and platoon leaders are panicking.

Kurch didn't panic.

He dragged Rajonov and ran towards the city, ran to a building, threw down a pool of stagnant Rajonov, and then, he began to lie down behind the low wall, began to breathe calmly, pressed bullets, pulled the bolt, and the battle was about to begin.

That's when Rachonov learned Kurchi's intentions, they were just infantry, in the field, when they met tanks, they either ran or waited for death, and now, having entered the city, they could ambush the Germans!

The ground soon trembled, and in just a few minutes, the German tanks had already rushed into the city.

In Kurchi's field of vision, a tank appeared, this tank was incomparably powerful, with black smoke emitting from its tail, charging forward.

Kurch did not fire, he was still waiting for his chance.

The second one, which is still a tank, has passed, and the third one is a wheeled infantry fighting vehicle, and on the turret on the roof of the car, there is actually a guy who is not afraid of death, showing half of his body, sitting on it, operating a machine gun on it, which looks more imposing.

"Bang!" The rifle in Kurch's hand opened fire.

Then, without saying a word, the guy operating the machine gun fell to his place, and Kurch saw the other man's blood spurt out, staining the turret red.

Kill an enemy!

Kurch pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the second shell, and when he looked ahead again, he found that the turret of the infantry fighting vehicle had been turned around.

"Tom, tom!" The 40-millimeter cannon poured the shells down, and those shells flew out of the barrels, as if they had slowed down, and they were clearly displayed on the retina of Kurchi.

Can't run away.

Kurch pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out again, and at this moment, he saw the low wall in front of him, and suddenly all the bricks flew up, and under the huge impact, his body fell backwards.

Blood, everywhere.