However, during this period of time, the accurate shooting killed and wounded more than 20 enemy soldiers, and also successfully attracted part of the enemy's attention, relieving the pressure of the company trapped inside the factory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The commander of the battalion of the Soviet army stood in a room next to the factory and directed the troops to attack.

"The enemy probably has a company, and they are holding on to the three-story office building of the factory, which is very strong, and there is only one gate to enter the interior, and we have suffered heavy casualties." An officer reported.

"Waste, we have two companies of soldiers, you told me you can't attack it? I don't want to hear about many casualties, we must destroy them immediately! The building is sturdy, huh? Pull our cannons up! ”

When he heard that there was about a squad of accurate shooters in the south, he suddenly thundered like five thunderbolts, and said in shock: "Go and pull the cannons over, I'm going to blow them to pieces!" ”

"Report to the battalion commander, thirty or forty enemy troops appeared in the south, and they hid in buildings three or four hundred meters away from us in the south, and wounded more than twenty of our soldiers! Please instruct! "A soldier came to report.

The battalion commander looked at the map of the city, and suddenly understood in his heart that the bridge had been occupied by the enemy, and he could not get the support of Nancheng District for the time being.

"Battalion commander, the enemy has blocked us in Beicheng District, should we continue to attack the factory or go back to attack the bridge?" An officer asked.

"The current situation is that we have surrounded the factory, and the enemy's bridge troops, in turn, have caught us in the middle, and we have caught the enemy troops at the bridgehead in the middle, like a sandwich biscuit." Another officer said.

"We still have a company that we haven't been contacted, and it seems that they have also encountered a surprise attack by the Polish army, and we can't count on it for the time being.

The Polish troops at the bridgehead were able to wipe out one of our companies, at least one battalion, so quickly. Listen to the gunfire from the south, there is no cannon fire, the main force in the southern city did not rush over to attack so quickly, if we turn back to attack the enemy at the bridgehead, it is likely to be wiped out by the Polish army in front and behind.

And we have cannons, which can quickly take out the enemies in the factory! Let's go, time is very urgent, let's go together to see if the artillery is ready, the victory belongs to the Soviets! The battalion commander picked up a rifle and walked out of the room with all the officers.

Now that the enemy's situation is unknown and he is in danger of being surrounded, another way is to hold on to the spot and wait for the enemy's situation to be found before launching an attack. However, the battalion commander had already made the mistake of being ineffective in defense, and he would never dare to make such a mistake of fearing the enemy and avoiding battle, and only by attacking desperately to show his infinite loyalty to the revolution, otherwise the Cheka would come knocking on the door (checking the water meter).

At this moment, a hundred cavalry under the command of General Vilko rushed to the outskirts of the southern city, threw torches at the wooden shops and houses, and then retreated on horseback before the arrival of the Soviet army.

The Soviet soldiers on duty tried to go out of the city in pursuit, but the cavalry took advantage of their speed to run away and continue the fire.

It was not until more Soviet soldiers were defending the city that Vilko's cavalry gave up their intention of setting fire to the city, and they rode on horseback and galloped through the fields of the small farms around the southern city, brandishing torches and setting fire to the farm's farmhouses and piles of wheat straw.

In some of the farmhouses, there were still farmers living in them, and they were driven out.

A small part of Vilko's cavalry consisted of soldiers willing to follow him, and most of them were White Russian Cossacks defeated by the Soviets, who fled the battlefield and wandered around, and were recruited by General Vilko.

Naturally, such an army was very poorly disciplined, and they whipped the peasants who were guarding the farms while wielding their whips, and rode around them on horseback to intimidate them.

A young girl was cornered by the fire and had nowhere to hide, so she had to cover her nose and run out of the farmhouse.

"There's a chick here!" A skinny little Cossack with a full beard secretly marveled. He didn't want to recruit his brothers, who were more sensitive than the ears of wolves.

Of course, I should pick such a bright flower first! The thin man smiled lewdly.

He stepped forward, leaned forward slightly, approached the girl, and said with a smile that he thought was amiable, handsome, and handsome, "Girl, where are you going!" Come on my horse, I'll give you a ride, and you'll be very satisfied! ”

The village girl looked at the hideous scar on his face and was immediately frightened, "Ah! Yes! Yes! He screamed and fled into the distance.

Perhaps it was the girl's performance that hurt his dreams of being a prince and princess.

The thin man's face immediately changed, and he scolded: "Horse's! You stinky **** shame on your face! ”

The thin man immediately urged the horse over, and the whip wrapped around the village girl's neck and pulled her back.

The girl was speechless, and grabbed the whip around her neck with both hands, trying to untie it. The thin man turned over and dismounted, touched the girl a few times, and said to himself: "I can't imagine that it is so slippery, so material, I have been trapped by that old guy in Vilko for so long, and I can have a good time today." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the rope and tied the girl's hands. Untie the whip from the girl's neck, tear a piece of fabric from the girl's clothes and stuff it into her mouth.

The girl struggled desperately, but she was the opponent of an adult Cossack warrior, and tears were silently spilled from her eyes.

The thin man smiled happily and said, "Little beauty, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, wait for my brother, I'll find a place where there is no one, and I'll let you have a good time!" Looney Joy! Brother, am I a good person! Hahaha! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the girl by the waist and put her on the saddle of her saddle, stepped on the stirrups, and was about to step on the war horse.

At this moment a cavalryman came running from a distance with a torch, and at a glance he saw the girl in the thin man's saddle and shouted: "Tchaikov, what are you doing!" Put her down! ”

The thin man said casually, "What to do?" I want a woman, what do you say I do? Little boy, if you want a piece of the pie, I can let you try it first! Maybe you haven't tasted such a good delicacy! ”

"Tchaikov, General Vilko ordered us to prohibit **** and indiscriminately kill innocents. You can't do that! Don't you want your own life? The cavalry officer said firmly.

"This is Lithuania, not Poland anymore, and I don't have to follow these rules like a nun. You all have families and women, so you don't know how my big gun is! The thin man said with his hands outstretched.

"This is Poland! Where we are, there is Poland! "The officer was unwavering.