"I think you have to think about it quietly, our army needs talent like you very much, if you are willing to assist us in the war, it will be very promising, if you are not willing to stay here, after the war, I can give you a sum of money and a ticket to the United States. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," Koval said solemnly.

"Send the clothes in and put them here." Koval stood up and shouted out the door.

A soldier came in with two sets of ordinary non-commissioned officers' clothes and placed them on top of the Chase bunk.

The heavy wooden door was closed again.

"Sir, will he join us?" Mayevsky asked curiously.

"Are you welcome them on board?" Koval didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I don't mind." Majewski said indifferently.

"That's good." Koval sighed. There were many more Soviet prisoners of war behind one Ivanovsky, and in order to recover Lithuania and Belarus, it was necessary to first subdue the hearts of these prisoners of war. If it is like Xiang Yu who killed hundreds of thousands of Qin troops after breaking Qin, he will eventually lose the hearts of the people and will not be able to occupy it for a long time.

・・・・・・

On the morning of 20 April, the confrontation between the north and south of the city began to remember the scattered gunfire again.

Ivanovsky came with Ziwak in a Polish military uniform.

Koval happily patted them on the shoulder and said, "Guys, welcome to our Polish Army." We're getting ready to give the other side a little bit of a look, you're coming, our artillery is finally working. Let's go see the artillery! ”

After a while, a herald sent over a drawing of buildings on the other side of the river, and densely marked where and how many enemies were hiding.

Koval took a quick look, pointed to a building, and said to the officers around him, "I'll go to the river to see if the target is still there, and you guys will set up positions with artillery." If the target is confirmed, you launch an artillery strike. Remember, the cannonballs save me a little use. ”

"Yes, sir."

Koval led the battalion shooter squad to the second floor of a building on the riverbank, and Koval carefully questioned the sentry who was observing, and learned that a small two-story building four hundred meters away from the opposite side often saw people coming in and out.

On the orders of Koval, all the shooters rushed to find firing positions.

A soldier waved a flag in the north-facing window to signal into the distance, followed by a signal being waved by someone.

Based on the location on the map, Ivanovsky found a high ground in the northern part of the city, which was taller than most of the three-story buildings in the Ville Cattle Market, with a very open firing range and far from the river bank, so that he could avoid enemy firearms.

Ivanovsky erected the artillery mirror, carefully measured the distance and angle, then adjusted the angle of the gun's fire, loaded the shells, and waited for the order.

The officer next to him received the order through the flag and immediately ordered: "Test firing one shot." ”

Ivanovsky immediately pulled the fire rope, and with a thud the shell flew quickly.

The shell hit the left side of the second floor, destroying half of the house.

"Beautiful! Three rapid fires! Ivanovsky shouted.

Zik immediately opened the bolt, withdrew the shell, stuffed the shell, closed the bolt, Ivanovsky pulled the rope, and the shell flew out again.

The walls of the opposite building collapsed, revealing the soldiers inside. At this moment, the squad of shooters deployed by the river also began to deal with those

Soldiers running out of the room sniped.

As soon as the three shells passed, half of the small building had collapsed, all the people inside rushed out, and the light machine gun on Koval's side also rang out. The sound of machine guns and rifles mingled with the sound of rifles on the opposite side, and the enemies on the opposite side fell in pools of blood.

The gunfire suddenly stopped again, and there was no one left in the small building opposite.

"A target!"

Ivanovsky turned the angle of the artillery and continued to start shelling at the next target.

The company attacked three targets, and the officer next to him asked: "Ivanovsky, don't we need to change the artillery position?" Aren't you worried about the artillery on the opposite side returning fire? ”

"I know the strength of the group of guys on the other side, and I deliberately set my position at least three kilometers away from them, just to make them miss us. We can bet on whether the first shell of their artillery will fall within a hundred meters of us! Ivanovsky said with victory in his hands.

"Bet on what?"

"If I win, your box of cigarettes is mine; If I lose, I'll teach you how to operate this cannon! Ivanovsky said.

"Deal."

Ivanovsky was on this high ground, constantly adjusting his goals according to the intelligence ahead. A dozen targets were fired in a company.

With a bang, suddenly a shell fell two hundred meters to the right of the high ground where Ivanovsky was located.

"Very good, your cigarettes are mine." Ivanovsky excitedly shouted: "Everyone, immediately pull up the cannon and shift positions." ”

"Ivanovsky, are you scared and want to run away? With their technique, why don't you fight back and blow up their artillery. The officer next to him asked rhetorically, and the other soldiers also stopped and looked at Ivanovsky.

"Although they lacked experience in firing artillery and could not quickly learn my shooting skills, they did a good job of protecting artillery positions. There are at least three artillery pieces on the opposite side, and we shouldn't fight with the other side. Ivanovsky looked over and said: "Moreover, now these cannons are not a big threat to us, we should keep those guns and capture them, so that by then we will have four guns." ”

"Okay. Your idea is good, I think the battalion commander must like it. The officer pulled out a pack of cigarettes

The surrounding soldiers immediately put the cannon on the back of a horse and pulled it back quickly.

One after the other shells fell around the high ground, and suddenly one shell hit the high ground, followed by three volleys, which blew the high ground into a mess.

Ivanovsky walked in the distance, looked back at the heights and said: "They are really crazy, how can their shells withstand such consumption!" ”

The officers who were walking next to him were reluctant to take out a pack of cigarettes and throw them over.

Ivanovsky immediately took it apart and handed one to each of the soldiers around him.

"Ivanovsky, your gunnery is very good!" The Polish officer said, taking a puff on his cigarette.

"Thanks for the compliment." Ivanovsky said calmly, with an extreme conceit in his tone.

But how can you turn around so quickly and open fire on your former comrades? The Polish officer looked strange and stopped.

Ivanovsky looked at him and already understood what he wanted to say, and today he saw this expression with contempt on the faces of those Polish soldiers and prisoners more than once.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Your chief is a terrible bastard! He blocked my retreat, and I couldn't go back. I don't want to die meaninglessly, I have to choose another path. Victor Francis Koval!"

After speaking, he took two more puffs and quickened his pace.

PS: I saw that many book friends didn't know that it was written about World War II when they saw "Immortal Poland", so they wanted to change their name, and I felt that it was a bit secondary at first.

Changed to: What about the rise of Poland in 1918?

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