Alex finished firing a 30-round magazine, and with his right hand picked up a magazine from his waist and prepared to replace it, a Soviet soldier rushed forward with a bayonet. Alex, www.biquge.info pen "Fun", immediately blocked the bayonet with his submachine gun, and grabbed the enemy's right wrist holding the bayonet with his right hand.

The two of them wrestled desperately, gritted their teeth, and looked hideous.

"Yikes!" Alex let out a low roar, and his right hand suddenly changed the direction of force, and pressed down with the strength of his opponent.

The Soviet soldier suddenly lost his center of gravity and staggered forward. Alex folded his opponent's wrist up with both hands.

"Ahh The Soviet soldier's wrist was snapped and he screamed in pain.

Alex threw him to the ground and sat on top of him, holding his opponent's left hand with one hand and his opponent's crippled wrist with the other, turning the blade of the bayonet upside down.

The Soviet soldier watched the blade of the bayonet approach his throat inch by inch, and the breath of death creeped in his bones. He struggled desperately to resist, but was firmly held down by Alex.

Looking at the Soviet soldier in front of him who had just grown a beard, staring at himself and resisting desperately, Alex sighed: "It's a good seedling!" ”

Then he pressed down his opponent's wrist with his left hand, and the bayonet pierced his opponent's throat.

The Soviet soldier opened his mouth and muttered words he did not understand, and his eyes slowly dissipated.

Alex struggled to his feet, the cries of fighting in his ears had become sparse, and he looked around to see only six or seven Polish soldiers standing around.

A Polish soldier held a bayonet and stabbed a Soviet soldier who had been knocked to the ground by a bullet, stirred it vigorously, and then pulled it out.

Alex looked at the surviving soldiers around him and said, "Let's see if any of us survive." ”

Several people rummaged among the corpses. A Polish soldier was stabbed in the abdomen with a bayonet, and blood kept pouring out.

"Get a stretcher and carry him to the field hospital." Alex shouted.

Of the 15 people, six died, and three were taken to field hospitals. There were only seven people who could stand, all with a slight injury. Alex thought to himself.

"Twenty-six corpses were left behind by Soviet soldiers!" A Polish soldier covered in blood and dust reported.

Alex arranged for the support group behind them to take over, and sat down next to the corpse, gasping for air.

Although the battle just now was only a few minutes, it almost exhausted the strength in his body.

Inside the fortress, Cronin is arranging for his troops to carry out his plan.

"One of the enemy's assault units was armed with submachine guns, and it was difficult for our troops to resist at close range. However, the enemy had only a small number of submachine guns, and only one of their several units was armed with a large number of submachine guns. Cronin analyzed: "Blind defense is too passive, we can also learn from the Poles, send our troops to form a commando team to attack the houses guarded by the Poles." With such a long front, there are always weak points. The whole city is our eyes, and we can avoid the enemy's well-armed assault forces, strike at their rear, harass them, and disrupt their supplies. ”

"Great idea!" The officers around him applauded.

Just when several Polish commandos were attacking the fortified stronghold with great difficulty.

Receiving a telephone message from Chief Cronin, Soviet units from the surrounding regiments sent troops to constantly test the weak points of the Polish army.

Due to some flaws in the connection between the assault troops and the troops behind, the Soviet commander quickly discovered this weakness under the ventilation of the city residents.

After selecting a target, nearly 100 members of the assault group of the Fifth Infantry Regiment decisively launched an attack on the houses on the side of a street and quickly entered them.

After the head of the Soviet regiment got the news. Quickly mobilize troops to come and support.

"Commander, rush over and take it!" The Soviet officers below hurriedly asked for battle.

"No, you take men along the streets on both sides to bypass me, and we will annihilate this Polish force." The head of the Soviet regiment said resolutely.

The soldiers of the 3rd Infantry Regiment were fighting bloody battles with the Soviet soldiers stationed inside the houses, unaware that the Soviet troops outside had cut off their rear routes.

The Polish units of the support group were stationed in the gaps in the houses, ready to support the troops in front. Suddenly, hundreds of Soviet soldiers rushed on both sides. There were only fifteen members in the support group, so they had to fight and retreat, hiding near the gap in the house.

"Captain, no! The Soviet troops surrounded us! A Polish soldier ran up to him and said.

The captain of the 3rd Infantry Regiment frowned suddenly, and he looked at the hall full of corpses of soldiers on both sides, because the 1st Infantry Division was not equipped with submachine guns, so they had suffered a lot of losses in capturing this stronghold where a platoon of Soviet soldiers was stationed.

"Hold on to this stronghold now! Wait for the rescue of the troops behind! The Soviet captain shouted: "Our troops will come to their aid in a moment!" You just have to hold on to this wave. Come, pick up the weapons and ammunition left by the Soviets, and move that Maxim heavy machine gun into here! ”

"Yes, Captain!" The surrounding soldiers immediately sprang into action, pointing their rifles at various gaps in the houses.

Fortunately, the Soviet troops had sealed most of the gaps in the house, and the Polish captain looked at the layout of the house and thought with satisfaction: "With these fortifications left by the Soviets, it should be possible to hold out until the troops in the back come!"

"Attack!"

"Ulla!" The Soviet soldiers were divided into two parts, one shooting outside the Polish stronghold, and the other with a knife on the barrel of the gun, charging at the Polish stronghold with a knife.

The Polish soldiers also leaned against the cover of the house and fired at the Soviet soldiers outside, and the Soviet soldiers quickly rushed into a blind spot of the house. A Soviet soldier placed a bag of explosives in the corner of the house, lit it, and with a bang, a gap was revealed in the wall on the other side of the house.

More Soviet soldiers rushed through this gap.

The Polish soldiers maneuvered the Maxim heavy machine gun and fired wildly at the Soviet soldiers rushing in at the gap, finally blocking the onslaught of the Soviet soldiers.

"Captain, the machine gun is running out of bullets!"

"Captain, I don't have much ammunition for my pistol!" One by one, the Polish soldiers shouted.

In close-quarters combat, if you don't pay attention, it's easy to run out of ammo. If you are carrying automatic weapons such as submachine guns, then the dependence on logistics will be even more serious.