Andrei could feel the heavy atmosphere just by walking around the village, and although there was no war yet, the silent pressure was even more suffocating. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven though Andre is the kind of person who is a little heartless, but in this state, he can still clearly feel that his body has become a little heavy.

Although Andrei wanted to make some final preparations before the battle, in the two hours he slept, the group led by Anton and Natalia had already filled in the loopholes that could be filled, although it was not foolproof now, but at least on the surface, there were no loopholes.

As for Andrei, his tank was placed in the same position as yesterday afternoon, but unlike yesterday, after last night's battle, Andrei already understood it well. But even so, Andre still can't raise his energy for the position of guard, and there are naturally reasons-

First of all, the position in front of Andrei can be counted as the end defense area on this attack route, and the main thing that really wants to contain the German offensive on this side is Anton's side. If they could prevent the Germans from slipping past their flanks, Andre and them would have been able to do it all, but such a request would obviously not be easy in the chaotic battle that would take place below.

The second point is that yesterday the Germans were able to complete this tactic, most of which were blocked by the vision of the night, but in this daylight now, can the Germans touch it so easily? And now that they are stronger, can they still dismantle the explosives in full view? About this, Andrei said that he did not believe anything.

And the third point, that is, Andrei's own physical problem, that is, although he slept for a while, he was still a little dizzy, and all the usual refreshing means could be used on himself, and Andrei didn't feel much better. Even the face on the side that had been pinched was a little numb, and he was still not very conscious.

As unusual as the feeling of fatigue was, Andrei was a little nervous about this crucial battle. This is an extremely abnormal phenomenon, generally speaking, although Ander rarely talks about the feeling of nervousness, but it is Andre's good habit to be highly nervous at all times in any battle, and he is even more meticulous in dealing with those battles related to the survival of the squad, and the aura exuded by his body can be felt by almost all the team members.

But this time is different, although he has been nervous many times, but most of them are just momentary tension, and after a while, this momentum will disappear, and Andre will subconsciously treat it as an ordinary battle, until he subjectively realizes his mistake.

Under the staggered situation of the two situations, Andrei seemed to be absent-minded, but fortunately, he noticed this earlier, handed over the command of this operation to Anton, and did not mean to take it back. And Andrei walked in the direction of his tank, and suddenly felt a chill above his head......

"Smack!" A drop of water scattered and shattered in Andrei's mid-air palm, wetting a small piece of Andrei's palm. After seeing it, Andre couldn't help but smile wryly: "It's still down......"

I don't know why, André was not surprised by the rain this time, although it should not be raining from the previous signs, but the weather was going in an unusual direction - the dark clouds in the sky began to increase in an instant, and with the sound of thunder in the distance, some light raindrops began to fall, and it seemed that a heavy rain should be inevitable.

Andre raised his head and let the rain lap on his knife-like cheeks, although this did not make him sober, but he felt a lot better when he closed his eyes, and as for what was comfortable, Andre himself was a little indescribable. After a few seconds, Andrei continued to walk towards his tank, but at the same time he smiled and said to himself: "With such a heavy rain, the tank can't stop it......"

The atmosphere that was already very depressing became even more depressing under this rain. Many soldiers hid under the eaves or wooden sheds, lit a cigarette of an unknown brand, and did not say a word, and they were not even in the mood to check each other's expressions, because they all knew that each other's expressions were so depressed. In such an atmosphere, no one can change their expression to make everyone comfortable, so the only thing that can feel better is to lower your head deeply and immerse your whole mind in the white streamers produced by this inferior cigarette.

"Sir! The artillery positions were discovered by the Germans! ”

At this time, Anton, who was guarding the radio side, received another bad news, that is, their only remaining long-range fire was terminated by the enemy, all artillery was destroyed, and only a few of the more than 20 artillery troops escaped, but how long could they hold out in the heavy encirclement of the German army?

Although Anton deeply regretted this incident, he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, even if there were these artillery pieces in this battle, most of them would be of little practical use in the face of so many German troops, and it was impossible for Anton to put the treasure on these artillerymen who were outside the village.

"Sir! The Germans have gathered their forces in front of the two bridges, ready to attack at any moment! ”

"Tell the frontline troops that they can decide whether to fire or not, and that there is no need to report such things."

"Sir! Traces of German troops were found in the forest areas of our rear! ”

"Let the brothers in the back line not panic, although it is still important to observe, and at the same time be careful of sneak attacks by German snipers and the like."

One by one, the information quickly gathered on Anton's side, but there was almost no indication that the situation was on the right side...... No, not even a single piece of good or bad information, all the information without exception is bad news, but the degree is different.

Anton looked at the flagpole beside him, leaning diagonally on a wooden table, on which the bright red flag had been punched out with more than a dozen bullet holes, but the golden logo symbolizing the Soviet Union was not damaged, it was still so bright.

"You guys, come here." Anton beckoned the people around him, and said to them very seriously: "You go and raise this flag now, right in front of the village, I want the Germans to see our attitude!" (To be continued.) )