Koval, who was observing the battle from afar, couldn't help but sneeze and thought: Is anyone thinking about me?

The Soviet brigade commander stayed in the command center in the center of Nancheng and listened to the battle reports from the front. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're saying we killed and wounded hundreds of people in half an hour?" The Soviet brigade commander yelled with his hands on his desk.

The commander of the Soviet battalion, who was standing straight, whispered: "Yes, sir. Our artillery is also returning fire. ”

"Give me a hard beating, and you must teach them a good lesson." The Soviet brigade commander roared.

"Sir, the morale of the troops has been declining like this, and some soldiers have started to desert. If we don't change, I'm afraid there will be deserters. The Soviet battalion commander suggested: "Perhaps we can go out of the city and defeat the enemy to the south, open the way, accept the material and personnel from outside, and then turn back and deal with this group of enemies." ”

The Soviet brigade commander tapped the map and said, "I have thought about your suggestion, but now is not a good time. If we had been the first to leave the city yesterday, we would have had a good chance of defeating the enemy to the southeast. But now, with heavy losses and low morale, and the morale of the enemy to the north is high, it is likely that if we go out of the city, they will probably take the opportunity to take the city. So now we have fewer soldiers out of the city, we can't win, and if we have more, we will lose the city. ”

"Why don't we give it a try, as long as we open up the road to the southeast, we will ensure our way out, and we can continue to get support and strengthen our strength! We can't afford to die here. The Soviet battalion commander argued.

The Soviet brigade commander took out a small notebook, flipped through the clipped-out page of newspaper in it, handed it to him, and saw:

"Kolchak carried out assaults on the Eastern Front, Denikin on the Southern Front, Yudenich on Petrograd, Morel on the Northern Front, and nationalists from Poland and the Baltic coast on the Western Front. The White Army on all fronts totaled 1.5 million men, including 510,000 combat troops, and the Entente took advantage of its maritime superiority to provide extensive support to the White Army on all fronts.

By mid-April, the situation in the Soviet Republic was gradually deteriorating due to the continuous offensive of the White Army on all fronts, especially on the Eastern Front, which once again became the main front of the Republic.

Under the leadership of the great Comrade Lenin, the Central Committee of the Russian Communist Party analyzed the situation at that time, determined the strategic tasks of crushing Kolchak and liberating the Volga Valley, the Urals and Siberia, and took measures to increase the production of weapons, improve transportation, and increase manpower and material resources for the Eastern Front.

Comrades, with all your strength and heroic fighting, under the leadership of the great party, we will surely defeat Kolchak, the lackey of the tsar! Long live the great Comrade Lenin! Long live the Soviets! ”

The Soviet brigade commander took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff and said: "Now the forces of the Soviet Central Committee are concentrated on the Eastern Front, there is no material to support us, we have to rely on ourselves. If we go out of the city now to attack the enemy in the southeast, even if we win, we will not be able to completely annihilate them, and we will continue to wear them down here, but we have no support from the rear, and they have a steady stream of reinforcements from Warsaw. In a few days, we can contact other troops outside the city, and we can flank from both sides at the same time, completely destroy the enemy in the southeast, and then deal with the enemy forces entrenched in the northern city. So that we could rely on the workers and peasants around Vilnius to resist the enemy forces that followed. ”

If Koval knew the thoughts of the Soviet brigade commander, he would definitely admire the five-body throw, which is similar to Zhang Lingfu's defeat of Meng Lianggu in another time and space, they all wanted to play a big game of chess, but the result was beyond their control and they were defeated and died.

Looking back, I found that there were many flaws in their plans, the biggest flaw was that they gave up the initiative on the battlefield and pinned their hopes on the assistance of their teammates, and as a result, they overestimated their teammates.

Koval will definitely wake up with a smile when he sees his thoughts, the Soviet brigade commander is really thinking too much, he wants to stay and lure the enemy with his body, in fact, he is giving up the last chance to break through the encirclement, if the Soviet troops outside come late, he will become a turtle in the urn.

In fact, his idea was not wrong, but it was necessary to replace two of them, that is, the Soviet brigade commander was to serve as reinforcements on the periphery, and let the battalion commander under his command act as bait inside. In this way, even if it fails, the troops will only lose a battalion commander, and the overall situation will still be presiding. For most commanders who are not talented, how to be able to defeat without dying or even defeat without being injured is a crucial skill, as for those commanders who are not talented and fly as soon as they go out, they can only become the experience points of other people's growth.

Koval and his men hid inside the building, and the cannon roared outside, but it didn't hurt them in the slightest.

In the grave of Koval, the Soviet troops on the other side were a bull that had been provoked to anger and lost its mind, and was about to crash into the red cloth in the hands of the matadors.

・・・・・・

General Vilko stayed above the position, observing the situation around him, anxiously waiting・・・・・・

On the night of the 20th, on the road by the river to the east, an officer and most of the soldiers hid in the position of the hill next to the road to play cards, and only two soldiers stood vigilantly at the battlement.

A small boat followed the current, along the river's edge along the flowing river water slowly forward, a person lying in the boat gently sliding the oars, not daring to make a sound.

He stared at the sentry on the opposite hill with his eyes, and found that there were few people, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The boat slowly approached the section of the river at the sentry point, and then slowly left.

"Sir, there's a boat on the other side." The soldier on duty shouted.

"Don't fire yet, let me take a look," the officer unhurriedly threw down the cards in his hand, walked over, picked up the binoculars and observed slowly.

"Sir, are we going to shoot?" A soldier said, holding the grip of a heavy machine gun.

I saw that the boat had drifted out more than 200 meters.

"Shoot, let me try the heavy machine gun!" The officer pushes the soldier away and controls the crane gun.

Several other soldiers picked up their rifles and crackled into the boat in the distance. But there was a gap of two or three hundred meters between the nights, and most of the bullets hit the boat all around.

When the people on the boat heard the gunshots, they immediately understood that they had been discovered, and immediately lay down in the boat, rowing the oars vigorously with both hands, and the boat sped up and rushed forward.

Most of the rifle bullets fell on the back of the boat, and occasionally a few bullets hit the cabin, immediately knocking the boat into a hole.

"Hurry up, the boat is about to swim away!"

The sound of ・・・・・・a machine gun rang out, and the tongue of fire on the muzzle of the heavy machine gun was unusually bright at night.

The officer was firmly in control of the heavy machine gun, and all the bullets hit the back of the boat, but the sound of the gunfire startled the people on board.

After a string of bullets, the boat had drifted seven or eight hundred meters away.

", you trash!" The officer pushed away the machine gun, picked up the binoculars and watched the boat drift away.

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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