But Cronin's heart was shrouded in a dark shadow that was always difficult to dispel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Boom Boom Boom ・・・・・・

Seven 150mm grenades suddenly exploded in the midst of the Soviet troops, blowing up gaps in a radius of twenty or thirty meters in the crowd. Fragments of shells splattered in all directions with severed limbs, blood spilling on the faces of the surviving soldiers.

"Run!" The Soviet soldiers shouted in confusion.

All the Soviet fighters quickened their pace and ran towards Dina Fort.

However, after a hard battle, all the fighters were exhausted, and there were all kinds of trophies hanging on their bodies, and some of the soldiers were still supporting their injured comrades, how could they get up quickly.

The short distance of two hundred meters from the trenches to Fort Dina seemed to be very far away for a while.

"Free Fire!"

"Quick! Load up the shells! The artillery officer of the heavy artillery detachment urged.

A soldier with a large waist lifted a 42-kilogram shell and stuffed it into the chamber.

40 seconds after the last shot, the artillery of the heavy artillery detachment began shelling again.

Rumble! A shell flew over.

"Lie down!" The Soviet soldier shouted loudly, and at the same time pounced on a tiger next to him and lay on the ground.

'Run, can't stop in this damn place!' One of the Soviet soldiers beside him thought as he ran at full speed toward Fort Dina.

The 150mm shell exploded on the ground, and the lying soldier only felt a huge shock wave coming towards him, and he immediately lowered his head and put his helmet in front of him.

There was a clatter, a clatter, a burst of rubble hitting his helmet, and a dense sound sounded.

The Soviet soldier got up, all covered in dust, but he didn't care about it. Looking ahead, the teammate who didn't get down in time was lying on the ground, and a piece of shrapnel cut a fist-sized wound in his back.

"Help me! Help me! He whispered there.

The Soviet soldier glanced at the cannonballs whistling in the sky and said helplessly: "Konogi, I can't help you!" As he spoke, he threw away the captured binoculars and ran towards Naburgh with his rifle in hand.

Soviet troops converged towards Fort Dina, taking more and more lives with each 150mm grenade that exploded. Thousands of troops gathered at the gate and a dozen gaps of various sizes and retreated inside.

The crowd became an excellent target for Polish artillery.

"Aim for the gate! Shift 3 degrees to the left! The Polish artillery officer ordered excitedly.

As soon as the Polish artilleryman pulled the drawstring, there was a bang, and the shell flew out of the muzzle. The artillerymen immediately busily prepared for the next round of fire, and the artillery officer held a telescope to observe the trajectory of the shells.

'Baby, just fly!' Just keep flying! The artillery officer prayed to himself as he watched.

After more than twenty seconds (the grenade chamber was ejected at a speed of 325 meters per second), the shell flew over Fort Dina in a perfect arc.

Division Commander Cronin stood on the outer wall, watching the huge shells fly through the sky, his eyes wide and speechless in surprise.

Under the gates of Fort Dina, more than three hundred Soviet soldiers were already crowded. When the fort was built, in order to ensure its defense, the gates of Fort Dina could only pass through a horse-drawn carriage, and only four soldiers could barely enter at the same time.

Now the Soviet soldiers were crowded together, and the speed of passage was greatly reduced.

"Don't crowd, the outside is scattered!" Soviet officers shouted loudly.

"Don't squeeze! Let me go in first! ”

"Son of a bitch! Dare to squeeze with me! Look at my fist! "Soviet soldiers shouted and threatened each other.

A young Soviet soldier also wanted to rush near the gate. A strong, powerful arm pulled him into a nearby pit.

"Old Mochi! Let go of me, won't you go in and wait here to die? The young Soviet soldier shouted angrily.

"If you want to die, run over there!" The veteran sneered and said, "Say hello to Satan for me!" ”

The young Soviet soldier also realized that there must be a hidden secret, and asked flatteringly: "Old Mochi, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd?" ”

"You're just going to stay here and watch?" Old Mochi leaned behind a stone and laughed mysteriously.

The young Soviet soldier looked at the crowded crowd at the gate, gave up the idea of running over, and stayed by the old Mochi's side honestly.

Suddenly, a Soviet soldier on the periphery of a crowd at the gate turned around and saw a cannonball flying near the gate, and immediately screamed: "The cannonball is coming!" The cannonballs are coming! ”

Some of the Soviet soldiers heard this and tried to flee around, but the crowd made it difficult for them to move. Some Soviet soldiers turned to look up, and a shell grew bigger and bigger in his eye sockets.

The cannonball landed in the crowd, killing an unlucky Soviet soldier, and then exploded around it and the Soviet soldiers around it were immediately blown into a pile of debris, and the Soviet soldiers on the periphery fell in circles. The faces of the Soviet soldiers remained surprised, frightened, anxious, struggling, pleading for ・・・・・・, and everyone was desperately trying to run outside, but no one in the dense crowd could move, and could only wait for death.

Commander Cronin looked down on the past, and a blood-colored lotus bloomed under the gate - extremely enchanting.

"Oh!" Division Commander Cronin held on to the outer wall and couldn't help but vomit.

The officers around him immediately helped him to leave quickly.

After a rain of blood, the breeze blew away the smoke, and the dense crowd at the gate disappeared without a trace, leaving only stumps and severed arms all over the ground, and countless Soviet soldiers lying around and wailing in pain.

"Let's go, let's go!" Old Mochi pulled the young warrior beside him and rushed towards the gate.

Everything that stood in their way disappeared with the explosion of the shells, and the two men rushed to the gates of Fort Dina. The young soldier advanced step by step, and under each step was either the arms or thighs of his comrades, or the flesh and blood that could not be distinguished.

Such a disgusting picture made his stomach tumble, and he endured the discomfort and rushed into the gates of Dina Castle.

As soon as he walked through the door, he couldn't help but throw up violently against the wall.

"It's all right! You'll get used to it later! Old Mochi came over and comforted.

"Oh! Russian ・・・・・・" The young Soviet soldier wiped the disgusting things from the corners of his mouth, stood up and looked into the eyes of old Mochi and asked fiercely: "How do you know that Soviet shells will hit the crowd at the door?" Why don't you remind them? Are you a spy for the Poles? ”