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Regiment Commander Ivan led several officers to the scene of the explosion. Several corpses lay motionless on the ground, and several military doctors were treating the wounds of three soldiers.

"What about the casualties?" Commander Ivan asked coldly.

"Because our army was unguarded, two were killed, one soldier was seriously wounded, and two soldiers were slightly wounded, and they could not continue to fight." An officer replied.

"Dog... ! Ivan shouted in an angry whisper.

After venting a few words, Ivan ordered: "The troops are scattered, the front and back are spaced apart, and they are not crowded together." The soldiers at the front were responsible for mine clearance. ”

The Soviet soldiers looked at each other one by one, looking at the miserable condition of the wounded on the ground, and did not want to open the way in front.

"Your class goes first." Ivan said fiercely and personally pointed at a soldier.

"Dog... Unlucky! A group of soldiers muttered a few words under their breath and were forced to open the way ahead.

One soldier was at the front, and the second was ten meters away from him. He stared at the ground carefully, trying to find the location of the grenade trap.

However, the ground is covered with yellow-brown fallen leaves, which are very similar to the color of the string, and it is difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye.

Step by step, the soldier slowly walked forward, and the whole army waited behind him to open a safe passage.

"Speed up!" As soon as Ivan saw that at this speed of the turtle, he might not be able to walk a kilometer in an hour, and immediately roared loudly.

"your ancestors!" The soldier who opened the way cursed under his breath as he sped up and walked forward.

There was a "boom" explosion, and the soldiers who opened the road were blown to the side of the road, their bodies were covered with shrapnel, they were covered in blood, and they were no longer breathing.

However, the other soldiers behind him hid far away and were not affected.

The second soldier watched his comrade suddenly killed in front of him and was terrified. I was forced to take a big breath and walk to the front.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head vigorously, and under the pressure of life and death, he suddenly thought of a simple way.

He borrowed a machete, cut down a small slender tree, lowered the crown to the ground, and pushed it behind him with his own hand.

With a "boom", another grenade exploded, breaking the branches of the wheat year in the canopy, but the soldiers behind were not harmed.

The soldiers behind "Oh・・・・・・" all cheered involuntarily when they saw that this guy had cracked the death trap left by the Poles.

Sure enough, with this novelty, the canopy swept away five grenade traps one after another, causing no casualties.

"Hehe, the Poles will only have these gadgets, real knives and real guns are not our opponents at all." Ivan shouted at the soldiers.

The sluggish morale of the soldiers was reinvigorated.

Koval sat in a secluded spot on the hillside, listening to the sound of explosions in the distance, and felt very relieved that so many grenades were wasted.

After walking forward for another hundred meters, the soldiers in front of him pushed the canopy and walked over without any response, and three grenades suddenly exploded in the crowd following behind. At once, a dozen soldiers behind him were blown away.

Ivan's face turned red with anger and he took a closer look at the scene of the explosion.

"Commander, the string here is connected to the front." A soldier came up with a thread and reported.

It turned out that Koval had specially arranged a large grenade trap, and the position of the grenade was just a dozen meters in front of the string trigger position, so it exploded in the crowd.

"These Poles are just too cunning." Commander Ivan said through gritted teeth.

Even so, Ivan insisted on continuing the pursuit.

"They must have been cornered when they used these methods. If we give up now, aren't the soldiers in front of us dying in vain? Ivan said to the main officer.

The Soviets continued to advance, but this time they were more cautious, for fear of being killed by a grenade trap hidden by the roadside.

After another hour of suspicious and procrastinating progress, the Soviet troops could finally see a small hill ahead.

Ivan stood in the center of the procession, looking at the small hill that abruptly crossed the road with a strange alertness.

"Stop moving forward and rest where you are. Send a few people up and scout! "Commander Ivan ordered.

A few scouts stepped out of the crowd and rushed down the hill, thinking about it.

"Battalion commander, what should I do? They're about to rush up and find us. Majewski asked quietly next to Koval.

"Wait and see!" Koval said calmly.

Suddenly there were several crisp gunshots in the forest on the right side of the hill, and one of the Soviet scouts fell to the ground at once.

"The enemy is on the right! Fast! Several scouts shouted loudly, shooting into the forest on the right as they lunged to the right.

"Commander, should we catch up too?" A Soviet officer suggested.

"No, this is a trick of the enemy, deliberately delaying our time, just drive them away. You see, it's four o'clock now, and in another hour or so there will be nothing to see in this forest, and we must hurry, we have already wasted too much time in the enemy's trap. Since you see their people, then you are not far from their troops, let the troops go at full speed! ”

The Soviet officers marched briskly towards the hillside in a column.

400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, ・・・・・・

Koval pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed it at Ivan's head, and pulled the trigger. With the sound of a gunshot, countless bullets poured down from the uphill towards the Soviet troops, knocking down a group of soldiers in front of them at once.

Koval's bullets flew quickly towards Ivan, and at the moment when Ivan was certain to die, his lieutenant suddenly got in front of him and pounced on him.

The bullet hit Ivan's guard in the head at once, and all the brains and blood splattered on Ivan's face.

"Ahh Ah・・・・・・h

"Be careful, the enemy is on the hillside!"

"Watch for secrecy!"

"Hurry up and set up the machine guns and suppress the enemy's fire for me!"

Fortunately, this unit was an old unit brought from Russia, and all the officers immediately took refuge at the next moment of the attack, and while shooting at the enemy on the hillside, they commanded the troops and controlled the chaos caused by the sudden attack.

The dense trees in this forest provided the Soviet troops with a good hiding position, and the Soviet soldiers climbed under the nearby trees, leaning against the trees, and fired at the enemy on the hillside.

The light and heavy machine guns were slowly erected, relying on the concealment of the tree trunks, and pouring out its fury frantically on the small hillside.

Several soldiers hid under a thick beech tree, leaning on his protruding roots as fortifications, lying on the ground and shooting at the hillside, and one soldier's foot scratched the ground, scratching a lot of fallen leaves.

Suddenly, he felt that something was blocking him, and with a violent explosion, five or six soldiers under the tree were blown out at once, and the big tree also shook, falling countless blue-green leaves.

As soon as there was a sound here, several explosions rang out in other places, and the wounded Soviet soldiers wailed.

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