Chapter Ninety-Three: Wounded
"Quiet, let's cross the road, outflank it, and see how the camp is going!" Koval commanded his troops to continue the battle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At the time of the explosion on Koval's side, the Soviet troops, who were preparing to attack from the other side of the road, had not yet taken their positions, and as soon as they heard the explosions and the dense gunfire, they immediately accelerated their assault and prepared to attack the camp before the Polish troops had completely arrived.
As soon as the highly vigilant soldiers in the camp heard the gunshots, they all looked for their positions and prepared for battle, and the soldiers lifted one side of the tent to reveal the machine gun position inside, and the heavy machine gunners held the grips and were ready at all times.
As soon as the Soviet troops emerged from the woods, several grenades fell near them at once, and the flames from the explosion revealed their location at once.
・・・・・・Several heavy machine guns continued to strafe along the road, and the Soviet soldiers who had just rushed to the road were immediately swept to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers immediately rolled to the low-lying areas on both sides of the road to take refuge.
After the initial tension, the Polish troops gradually became calm, the soldiers firmly suppressed the enemy's counterattack with rifles, the heavy machine guns from time to time carried out a point fire to deter the enemy, and the assault squad quickly outflanked the enemy from both sides.
A dozen torches were lit and thrown to the side of the road, revealing the Soviet soldiers' hidden figures in the darkness in front of the blazing torches. The Polish soldiers kept firing at their targets, and one by one the Soviet soldiers fell to the ground.
"Extinguish the torch!" The Soviet officer shouted sharply.
But the Soviet soldiers could not extinguish the torches in a dense rain of bullets.
Looking at the fallen soldiers around him, the Soviet officer shouted hoarsely: "Withdraw!" Remove! Evacuate! ”
All the Soviet soldiers immediately burrowed into the woods behind them, and from time to time someone was hit by bullets fired by Polish soldiers. Just when the Soviet officer took the remaining two dozen soldiers into the woods for a few tens of meters, thinking that they had escaped from danger, a dense burst of gunfire rang out from the side, and more than a dozen Polish soldiers with submachine guns fired wildly at them. The Soviet soldiers were unsuspected, and one by one they were killed on the ground. It took a full time to empty a magazine before the rainstorm of gunfire stopped. Polish soldiers picked up weapons and ammunition from the dead Soviet soldiers.
"Don't shoot, I'm Koval, and the enemy here has all been dealt with." Koval shouted outside, he didn't want to be killed by his own people. Thinking of the former General Lin Hu is also unlucky!
"Stop shooting, the battle is over, inside is Camp Commander Koval." There were shouts in the distance.
Koval returned to the camp with the soldiers of the assault squad carrying the booty on their backs. Torches had been lit inside the camp, and the soldiers were sweeping the tail.
"Battalion commander!"
"Battalion commander!" Locke and the other officers walked briskly over to greet Koval.
"Are there any casualties among our people?" Koval asked, handing the weapon from his shoulder into the soldier's hand.
"Sir, your reminder is very timely, we are ready early, no one died, only two guys were grazed by bullets, no big problem." Parker immediately reported.
"It's all the commander's clever calculation, and the command is right!" Locke looked at Koval with admiration, and suddenly exclaimed, "Sir, your hand is bleeding, Medic, come and bandage it!" ”
Koval heard that everything was fine, and he was finally satisfied with this battle. This is actually a small test of the mountain warfare of the troops in his mind, if he can't even fight a night battle of this scale, there will be no way to talk about the tactics that Koval will implement in his mind. After this battle, the strength of the Soviet army in mountain warfare was not as strong as he originally thought, and the combat quality of his own troops could be trusted.
"A little injury, don't shout." Koval raised his right hand and looked through the light of the fire, his clothes had been stained dark red with blood. In retrospect, he was stabbed in the arm by a bullet when he ventured to shoot the last officer armed with a light machine gun.
Anna was sent to Koval to treat his wounds.
"Put away the captured weapons, and deal with the rest tomorrow, disband the troops, have a good rest, and march tomorrow." Koval ordered.
One by one, the officers left, and immediately arranged for the troops to rest.
Koval returned to his tent, and Anna followed him with a medical kit.
Koval sat on top of the erected bunk and obediently stretched out his right hand. Anna took off Koval's coat and slowly lifted the sleeve of his right hand. I saw that there was an inch-long bullet scratch on Koval's right hand, and the exposed flesh was no longer bleeding and had become a little dark black.
"Ahh Why are you so careless! Everybody, you're the hardest hurt. Anna picked up a tampon and gently wiped the dust, grass clippings and other debris from Koval's wound, and then cleaned him with medical alcohol.
"Does it hurt?" Anna asked hurriedly as she looked at Koval's bared teeth.
"It hurts, but it doesn't hurt when I see you." Koval looked at Anna affectionately and said with a slight smile.
"What nonsense are you talking about when you're hurt?" Anna said coquettishly as she treated Koval's wounds.
"If I hadn't been shot like this, I'd probably never see you again!" Koval still remembers the scene when he was injured.
"Don't take such risks in the future, if something happens to you, what will I... The more Anna spoke, the quieter it became, and at last only Koval leaned over her to hear clearly.
To see the wound, Anna leaned against Koval's body. Koval's right hand was injured, so he had to honestly sit there and let Anna dispose of it, but his left hand quietly rested on Anna's waist and gently stroked it.
Anna continued to treat Koval as if she didn't notice it, but her little face was slightly reddened. Alcohol grazed the wound, and Anna held the bandage firmly with Koval to tie it up.
Seeing Anna dressed in a military uniform and seriously treating her wounds, Koval suddenly fell in love. The fire in his heart was blazing, and the movement of his left hand became bigger and bigger, and before he knew it, he reached into Anna's clothes.
Anna tied the last stanza firmly on Koval's strap, finished the job, and packed up her tools. With a slight strain of Khoval's left hand, Anna threw herself into his arms.
"Don't move! , you still have wounds on your hands. Anna said softly.
"It was the right hand that hurt, and now it's just the left hand." Koval said with a smirk, hugging Anna and kissing her deeply.
Koval hugged Anna and slowly moved to the tent door, locking the tent door. Anna resisted slightly, and indulged in Kvar's kiss.
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It was a full hour before Anna got her hair cut and walked out of Koval's tent and hurried back to her quarters.
I can't stop the power of the desolation in my heart, in order to prevent this book from being sealed, the ambiguous plot will be sent to book friends in groups, and the absence will not affect normal reading.
The author wrote a book before, and it was blocked, and this blow is very big for the author, I hope you understand.