"Flares! Put! Before the Soviets could reach their ideal distance, Trod and the others were already one step ahead, and a few flares rose into the sky, frightening the prostrate Soviets on the opposite side. And just before they could react to why they would be so easy to find, the Germans had already opened fire, and the dense rain of machine gun bullets swept over the Soviet squad, because these Soviets were in a prostrate state, so even if Trod they were caught off guard, the damage caused was quite limited, but even so, most of the Soviet troops were beaten and couldn't raise their heads at all, so they could only lie on the ground honestly, praying that they would not be hit by machine gun bullets that could penetrate the bone marrow. But that's just the beginning......

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The continuous sound of mortars is showing the fate of the destruction of the Soviet army, one mortar shell after another fell in the Soviet army's formation, a little bad luck, directly the air wave of the explosion of the mortar shell will fly, and then it will be beaten into a sieve by the dense rain of machine gun bullets, not to mention those who are directly forced by the mortar, not even a whole corpse will be left.

"Wowhaha! That's pretty cool! Nattel's hearty laughter echoed through the interior of the car for a long time, and he said loudly to Trode, "Thanks to you setting up a dark whistle in advance, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to fire before them." ”

"It's alright......" Trode grinned. In fact, this secret post was decided by several people, and the location was also chosen by Treena herself, so Trode still felt a little unbearable to put the credit on his own head. However, it has to be said that the position chosen by Treena is still as magical as her amazing sniping skills, even now that she has exchanged fire with the enemy army, the dark post is still running, but because the enemy troops are relatively close. So it's just a little bit more restrained.

"By the way, what if they touched that trough?" Yorkson posed Trode a question that would have been more appropriate for the time.

However, the latter replied confidently: "Don't worry, we have made a little trick on the slope over there, as long as they pass through there, they will trigger some traps, although they are not lethal." But even if we are from this position, we can see the flares being fired, so we don't have to worry about sneak attacks from that direction. ”

"That's good." Yorkson nodded and said: "But these Soviet troops came to attack tonight, and they didn't look like they were carrying heavy weapons, could it be that they were just here to investigate?" ”

"It's possible." Trode nodded, "While I don't think it's better to scout in the dark than in the day, it seems that they really think differently than we do." ”

As Yorkson and Trode said, due to the lack of long-range weapons, the Soviet soldiers were only in a passive situation for a long time, although because it was dark. The Germans did not dare to come out and fight them, but even this situation was enough for them to be uncomfortable.

"Ceasefire!" Seeing that the Soviet soldiers were almost out of range, Trood ordered a ceasefire and immediately replenished ammunition and checked for the wounded.

Although the Soviets temporarily retreated into the woods, according to the information from the secret post set up in Trood, the Soviets did not retreat directly because of this. Instead, I stayed here for the time being, looking like that. Most likely, they were waiting for reinforcements.

"Are you waiting for a tank?" It's not that Trood is imaginative, because at this time, except for the tank troops, other troops must have taken Trood and they didn't recruit, as for long-range artillery and the like. If there were, Trood would have been bombed just now.

"Whew......" Trode let out a sigh of relief, he didn't know his IV. number in this situation. How much stronger than the team headquarters of the opposite Army Group Center, if it is inferior, then even worse. Fortunately, although they were not equipped with 88mm guns for this mission, they did have two Pak40 75mm anti-tank guns and several small-caliber anti-tank guns, even if the incoming troops were multiple of them. It's not too scary.

However, after waiting for a long time, Trode and others did not see the reinforcements of the Soviet army appear, and the only news they waited for was that Vincent's side was also attacked, because the equipment was relatively sufficient, and although the Soviet army there was equipped with some long-range weapons, it was not at all the opponent of the well-equipped German army, so they were quickly defeated by Vincent.

At this point, the Soviet army's plan to sneak attack the two positions has completely failed, even if the real purpose is to investigate, they have already completed it, but judging from the news sent back by the secret outpost, the Soviet army still did not make any moves, which can't help but make Trode wonder - what kind of medicine are sold in the gourds of these Soviet troops?

Although there will be no unnecessary losses in line with the strategy of not moving the enemy and not moving, but fighting a war is a very energy-intensive job, and Trood does not want to let the enemy who is much smaller than himself be so consumed, after all, even if he killed a lot of Soviets, but for him, it is still not worth the loss of energy of the German troops in two positions.

"Don't move the dark sentry, send scouts to further observe the movements of this group of Soviet troops, we can't be consumed by them all the time." Unable to sit still, Trood gave the order first. At the same time, he was also prepared to give the troops a little rest, and if the information from the scouts was good, they could return the majority of the troops to a normal state of rest.

In the thick of the night, a reconnaissance team of four people set out, and since a radio station had already been assigned to the outpost in advance, it was impossible for them, who were not wealthy at all, to take out a separate radio station for this reconnaissance team, and it was impossible to fire signal flares without letting the enemy know about their movements, and all this had to be decided by their own actions.

Watching the Scout team leave, Trode had an indescribable feeling, although he couldn't describe it, but it was not a good feeling after all, and there was no basis for this. In response to this situation, Trode said to himself, "Could it be that I am too careful? (To be continued.) )