The Soviet soldiers marched quickly and entered a hundred meters in front of the Separate Regiment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A Soviet soldier prostrated forward, his right hand stretched forward, as if he had touched something, and before he could react.

There was a bang, a grenade exploded next to him, and all three nearby Soviet soldiers were hit by oncoming shrapnel.

"Ahh Yes! Help me! The wounded Soviets shrank and lay on the ground, crying out miserably.

"If you don't want to die, let them shut up and move on." The Soviet officer in the back immediately shouted in a low voice.

The Polish soldiers heard the sound, and the bullets kept hitting nearby.

Several Soviet soldiers tore off strips of cloth, stuffed them into the mouths of wounded soldiers, and continued on.

The Soviet troops slowly crawled forward, and from time to time they triggered various mines and traps set up by the independent regiment in front of the position, and set off bursts of explosions in the crowd.

"Sir, the Poles have laid mines in front of the position, and the vanguard has suffered heavy casualties!" An officer ran back and reported to Ivan.

"Order the artillery to bombard the area in front and blow up the enemy's mines!" Ivan looked at the explosions that kept sounding in front of him, and immediately ordered: "Heavy machine guns concentrate on strafing several passages." ”

"Yes, sir."

Jacob watched the Soviet soldiers in front of the position continue to be killed and wounded in the explosion, and said with admiration: "The regiment commander really has a lot of ideas, I never thought that the enemy would rush over and die so stupidly!" ”

"yes, he's always had a lot of weird ways to do it." Locke chimed in.

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Several 76mm shells fell in front of Polish positions and exploded, causing a series of explosions of grenades. The Soviet soldiers set up their Maxim heavy machine guns and fired forward close to the ground, occasionally detonating grenades.

The Soviet soldiers moved on.

"Ready! The enemy is coming! Locke saw that the Soviet troops had cracked the minefield and immediately alerted the soldiers.

"Ulla! Ulla! "When the Soviet soldiers reached fifty meters in front of the Polish positions, they immediately rushed towards the Polish positions with all their might, shouting slogans. Occasionally, the remnants of the grenade mines exploded, but they could not shake the conviction of the Soviet troops.

At the same time, the rifle-machine guns on the Polish positions began to fire with full force, and the soldiers took out grenades and threw them into the midst of the charging Soviet soldiers. Three 105mm howitzers also fired constantly at the front of the position.

However, the Soviet soldiers rushed forward one after another, rushing in fanatically, the machine guns in the rear continued to fire, and some of the Soviet soldiers in front took out their grenades and threw them over.

Grenades exploded on both sides, and soldiers fell.

"Thirty meters, stormtroopers shooting!" The Polish officer shouted.

Nearly 100 submachine guns fired wildly at the rushing Soviet soldiers at the same time, and one by one the Soviet soldiers were knocked to the ground by the dense bullets. As if they were being held back by a dam, the charging team was immediately knocked to the ground as soon as it came within range of the submachine guns, unable to move forward.

The surviving Soviet soldiers immediately fell to the ground, took their rifles and began to return fire.

"Get up and rush me!" The Soviet officers in the back saw that the team had stopped charging and immediately shouted. As he spoke, he ran forward.

The bullets hit him so hard that he fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The Polish submachine gunners had just fired a single shot, and all 30 rounds in the magazine were consumed within a dozen seconds, and they immediately seized the time to replace them with new ones.

When Ivan saw the dense submachine gun firing, he immediately understood that he had run into an old enemy. Watching the charging troops fall one by one, he pondered for a moment and ordered: "Withdraw our troops a little and let the Latvians storm once!" Let's try to attack from the flanks. ”

The 1st Infantry Division did not have so many submachine guns, but they were supported by the 1st Light Artillery Regiment, and grenades continued to explode in front of the Polish positions, and only a few Soviet soldiers rushed into the Polish positions and were quickly strangled by the Polish soldiers.

Cronin watched the fierce battle scene outside Fort Dina, and his heart continued to hesitate.

"Sir, if we don't do it, I'm afraid the reinforcements won't be able to come in." An officer reminded.

"Send five hundred men to attack from behind the positions of the 3rd Polish Infantry Division in the east! Their morale is low and they can't stop us! Commander Cronin said slowly.

"Yes, sir."

East of Fort Dina, the position of the 8th Infantry Regiment of the 3rd Infantry Division.

Looking at the noisy artillery fire and the roar of gunfire in front of the 1st Infantry Division, but the front of his position was quiet and peaceful, Commander Anthony felt very strange.

"Be vigilant!" He walked inside the trench and said to the sentry on duty.

The Soviet troops at Dina Castle approached two hundred meters in front of the formation of the 8th Infantry Regiment of the Dao, and immediately revealed Ling'er's whereabouts in the light of the fire.

"The Soviet troops are coming!" With the sound of gunshots, the sentry shouted.

Lieutenant Colonel Anthony immediately looked to the east at Fort Dina, and in the firelight, the shadows of Soviet soldiers could be faintly seen.

"Fire! Hit me hard! Lieutenant Colonel Anthony ordered loudly.

Rifles and machine guns fired at the same time, firing into the darkness behind the fire. The dense gunfire was deafening. The attention of almost all the soldiers on the position was drawn to the west.

In the dense forest east of the Eighth Infantry Regiment, hundreds of war horses stood quietly under the trees, with wooden sticks in their mouths, and their tails dangling back and forth boredly.

Seeing the sound of gunfire from the west, a young Soviet officer stepped into the stirrup and turned over cleanly.

"Let's go!"

More than a hundred cavalrymen mounted their horses almost simultaneously and followed the officers out of the dense forest.

Looking at the almost flat wheat fields in Fort Doudina, the Soviet officer drew his saber and shouted: "Charge!" ”

More than a hundred sabers were drawn out of their sheaths, and a clean and cold sound of friction sounded.

More than 100 people rode their horses and whipped their horses through the wheat fields like a gale.

Dada's horses' hooves were silent under the cover of gunfire, and no one could detect them.

"Sir, there's a signal in the dense forest to the west, and they're on their way." An officer reported to Ivan.

Ivan looked at the dense forest to the west, listened quietly, and there seemed to be a dense sound of horses' hooves, and immediately ordered: "Order our troops to attack the Polish 8th Infantry Regiment." ”

"Yes, sir."

Anthony watched as the Soviet troops in Fort Dina were pressed two hundred meters away by the fire of his own troops, and no soldiers fell.

He said confidently: "It turned out to be a false alarm, it seems that the afternoon shelling injured their vitality, and now they don't have many people." ”

"That's true." The officer next to him touted and agreed.