At this time, the guerrillas who were desperately attacking the Huaxia convoy heard a sound of "woo-la, woo-la" coming from behind, and when they looked back, it turned out that the female soldiers of the female soldier company were also involved in the attack.

"Damn, why are the female soldiers here? Are all the men dead? One of the majors scolded angrily.

"Colonel Vick, please don't look down on female soldiers, female soldiers can fight as well." Yelena said stubbornly.

"All right, but you're going to follow us." Colonel Vick stared at Yelena for a while and said slowly.

Captain Elena knew that this was the biggest concession from the other party, so she had to nod helplessly.

In the face of the desperate attack of the guerrillas, the defending Ninth Company was also desperately spraying fire.

"Left front, front right, front right, fire quickly." While the ammunition supplier was busy delivering the single chain, he helped to observe, and from time to time he helped to replace the red barrel.

More than a dozen MG34s in the convoy sprayed tongues of fire to the maximum extent to stop the advance of the guerrillas in front of them, buying time for the arrival of reinforcements.

Listening to the bullets flying by, the comrades around them falling from time to time, and the howls of the wounded fighters, the guerrillas were tested all the time.

"Quick, help me," a guerrilla who fell to the ground held his exposed intestines with one hand and stretched out his hand to ask for help from his comrades next to him.

When a female guerrilla was about to bend down to save the wounded, a second lieutenant next to her pushed her viciously, glared at him and shouted loudly: "He's no longer good, don't waste time here, attack quickly!" ”

"But, he," the female partisan was about to say something, but was interrupted by the second lieutenant.

"It's nothing, but you can only find death if you waste time here!" The second lieutenant pointed the Mosinagan rifle in his hand at the female partisan, "I order you to attack immediately!" Follow me and shout black."

"Ahh Before he could say a word, his head suddenly burst like a balloon filled with water, and his brain spilled over the female guerrilla's face. Looking at the second lieutenant who was still in the posture of raising a gun at himself just now, but his head was missing, the female guerrilla completely collapsed.

"Ahh The female guerrilla, completely out of control, threw down her gun and ran forward in a frenzied manner. Finally, a 62-millimeter Garand rifle bullet ended her wild pace.

"Ula" faced the guerrillas who were shouting slogans and charging frantically, and the Ninth Company was a little unable to hold on. By the time the battle had been fought, the casualties of the Ninth Company had reached one-half, and there were less than 70 soldiers in the company who could hold guns.

Zhao Jianyang was holding the Suomi 31 and shooting desperately, while thinking in annoyance, "Damn, today is Lao Tzu's first mission, is it going to be finished here?" ”

At this moment, there was another sound of "Ula" from the side of the guerrillas, and hearing this voice, Zhao Jianyang couldn't help but feel a little desperate, could it be that the reinforcements of the guerrillas came?

A "popping" sound sounded from the side of the partisans.

No, this is the sound of the Garand rifle, it is our reinforcements, and more and more soldiers are hearing it.

"Brothers, it's our reinforcements that have arrived, everyone is beating hard!" Jin Lianhu's loud voice sounded behind him.

For a while, the soldiers stepped up their firepower output, and the firepower of the convoy seemed to have increased a lot in an instant.

On the other hand, the Soviet partisans found themselves being flanked by the enemy, and their morale fell for a while, and no matter how much the officers scolded them, they were unwilling to rush forward anymore, and they retreated one after another.

Lieutenant Colonel Alexander stood in place, desperately watching his team members retreat from the front as if they were being chased ducks, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. Has a long-planned plan failed like this?

In a trance, it seemed that someone was shaking himself violently, "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, let's retreat quickly, the tsar's white bandit army is also coming." ”

Lieutenant Colonel Alexander calmed down and realized that it was Captain Alexey, the commander of the artillery company, who was pulling himself to retreat together.

"Oh, damn it, what about the female soldiers? What about Captain Elena's company of female soldiers? Where are they? Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, who was about to retreat, suddenly remembered that the female soldier company was still in front and had not come down.

"I don't know, all the people are in chaos, none of us know where they are, and they are also scattered." Captain Alexey said with tears in his eyes.

"You fool, you must not let them fall into the hands of the white bandits. Do you know what will happen to them if they fall into the hands of the white bandits? Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, who was furious, roared: "It is better to shoot them all than to fall into the hands of the enemy!" Hurry up and take someone with you! Right away! ”

"Yes!" Captain Alexey gritted his teeth and was about to turn and run back, when suddenly a bullet hit him in the lower abdomen, and Captain Alexey fell hard. Still struggling on the ground, he held out a trembling hand to Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, and then pointed it to his chest.

"Damn white bandits!" Lieutenant Colonel Alexander gritted his teeth, pulled out the Tokarev TT33 pistol in his waist, crouched down, closed his eyes in pain, and pulled the trigger on Captain Alexey in front of him.

After a while, the gunshots from the front came closer and closer.

Maxim and Igor, who were the Russian protectors of [***], rushed to the front with the team, and saw that the guerrillas in front of them were routed and fled, and these old hairy men chased them even harder.

"Oh! Brothers, I can't believe my eyes, you see there are female partisans in front! I don't know who shouted that.

Hearing this, the guards [***] rushed even more vigorously as if they had collectively beaten chicken blood.

"Brothers, catch them alive, pay attention to the female soldiers, they all have guns in their hands."

Gradually, the guards who came from behind surrounded the remnants of the guerrillas, and the gunfire began to sparse!

"Shoot or kill!"

"Quickly lay down your arms and surrender!"

"You can't run!"

There is only one meaning in all kinds of words, and when you are rubbing, you quickly surrender to your buddy.

At this time, the brothers of the ninth company in the convoy also came to join the ranks of the encirclement and suppression of the guerrillas. Up to now, there are more and more escorts [***] who have rushed over, and there have been more than 1,000 people one after another.

Zhao Jianyang, who had a gloomy face, walked in front with his squad murderously, and gave a bayonet when he was injured and couldn't move, and this time his squad folded four brothers, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable as a squad leader.

"Jianyang, don't be impulsive, leave these things to Lao Maozi to do." A voice sounded in Zhao Jianyang's ears, and Zhao Jianyang looked back and saw that it was the company commander Jin Lianhu.

"Good!" Zhao Jianyang, who gritted his teeth, gestured to the brothers in the class, signaling that this kind of immoral and smoking thing of replenishing guns for the wounded should be handed over to the guards [***] to do.

"Yikes! Let go of me, you let go of me. At this time, a sharp cry sounded in front of her, and it turned out to be a female guerrilla hiding in the snow who had been searched by the escort [***], and was now lying on the ground struggling desperately. And around them, there were several soldiers guarding [***] onlookers.

Several guards with the surname Jian [***] directly dragged her to a large tree, and they were about to tear her clothes, although the female guerrilla struggled desperately, but she could not move when her hands and feet were held down by several other soldiers. At first, she could still scream a few times, but then when the soldiers who were protecting [***] took turns to finish, she didn't even have a snorting sound.

"Company commander! They "Zhao Jianyang, whose heart had begun to soften, said something to Jin Lianhu, but Jin Lianhu stopped what Zhao Jianyang wanted to say with a stern look.

"You kid, what do you want to say? What can you do? What's your business? Jin Lianhu's whispered and cold words echoed in Zhao Jianyang's ears, waking up Zhao Jianyang's cheap sympathy.

"yes, what can they do? People are doing their own people, have you eaten enough to take care of other people's affairs? ”

At this time, the guerrillas had been surrounded from all directions, and the guerrillas' resistance was getting weaker and weaker, after all, this was next to the road, the terrain was flat, and the guerrillas couldn't outrun the trucks no matter how much they could.

After more than an hour of encirclement and suppression, the remaining 400 or so guerrillas were all compressed into a small depression.

The commander of the partisan detachment, Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, had been shot several times and had fallen to his death next to a rock, and his rosacea, which had always been flushed in his eyes, was now pale.

At this time, one of the colonels who guarded [***] took a microphone and shouted in Russian, to the effect that the partisans should immediately lay down their arms and surrender within three minutes, otherwise they would be killed.

Now the supreme commander of the guerrillas was a major, and he was surrounded by several junior officers, all of whom were silent with sad faces.

"Comrade Major, you are now the supreme commander here, you give the order." An ensign looked at the major and said.

"yes, now they've only given us three minutes, and if it's over, they're going to attack."

"Make up your mind"

Although none of these people explained, there was only one message revealed in and out of the words, that is: buddy, surrender quickly, or it will be over.

"But there are more than a hundred lesbians here!" The major looked at the female partisans around him with a look of embarrassment.

"Comrade Major, I think you should be responsible for all the team members, instead of staring at a few female comrades, after all, we have more than 300 male comrades in addition to them!" The second lieutenant's words were not very polite.

"Okay!" The major, who already had an idea in his heart, thought about it again and again, and then pretended to reluctantly nodded: "Then you can go down and give orders." Remember to calm the emotions of your comrades. "Well, the latter sentence is pure nonsense.

The partisans finally surrendered, and although they were not very unanimous at first, they finally united their minds with the assistance of most of them with pistols and bayonets, and they all 'happily' raised their hands and came out of the hollow to surrender to what they saw as the White Bandits.

"Smack, smack!" After a while, the unique crisp sound of the Garand rifle sounded in the hollow, and the soldiers of the ninth company asked the company commander, what is Lao Maozi doing? Jin Lianhu replied lightly, they were shooting the seriously wounded, because the limited medicine was reserved for the useful people, and they would not be able to share it with those former enemies.

After listening to the words of the company commander, these recruits who had just experienced the battle for the first time really understood the cruelty of war.

At this time, after the guards divided the captives according to men and women, the men all rushed into the truck and crushed away, leaving only more than a hundred female captives.

In the end, more than 1,000 [***] soldiers surrounded more than a hundred female captives, with a smile in their eyes that everyone on the earth knows, looking at those malicious eyes, the female captives screamed loudly in fright, desperately squeezing into the pile.

The brothers of the Ninth Company watched quietly from the side, all of them were silent, and at this time they were purely playing the role of soy sauce.

"Company commander, they're too much" Although this is not their business, Zhao Jianyang still feels unbearable in his heart.

"Alas!" Jin Lianhu sighed, although he, a veteran, had long known that war, in addition to the inherent violence and death, was often accompanied by large-scale annihilation and insults to female surnames. But after looking at the unbearable eyes of the soldiers around him, and then at the young man who was still a little naïve on his face, he cursed in his mouth, "Count you boys lucky." ”

Jin Lianhu walked up to the head of the guard [***] and gestured vigorously with the colonel in his stiff Russian and international gestures.

At first, the colonel shook his head in embarrassment, but then Jin Lianhu pulled him to a truck again, pointed at the contents and pointed at the colonel, and then waved his hand.

At this time, the colonel's face showed a smile, nodded again and again, and stretched out his thumb to Jin Lianhu, shouting in his mouth, "Hala Shao, Hala Shao!" ”

"Jianyang, what is the old Maozi talking about?" The monkey came to Zhao Jianyang's side and asked curiously.

"Well, I don't know very well, it seems that I mean something good, very good." Zhao Jianyang hesitated for a moment before returning uncertainly.

At this time, the colonel blew a loud whistle at the group of soldiers who were about to have fun together, and when the soldiers turned around, the colonel pointed to the food that had been scattered all over the ground by the bombs next to the convoy and the goods in a truck, and muttered a mouthful.

I heard a burst of cheers from the soldiers, who all ran to the truck, and removed boxes of liquor and cigarettes from it, and a group of people picked up food scattered on the ground.

Seeing the liquor and cigarettes, the motivation to protect [***] was even stronger, and after a while, half a truckload of cigarettes and liquor were all removed by those guards.

The soldiers who were guarding [***] pointed to the female prisoners, and grinned at the soldiers of the Ninth Company with a gesture that all men knew and laughed again, and after filling their two trucks, they waved at the brothers of the Ninth Company and drove away.

What, you say those women? For those old Maozi, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not as refreshing as Erguotou, and no matter how cute a woman is with a surname, she is not as cute as a cigarette.

"Alright, bunnies, go and bring all the female captives here, and they will all be escorted to our prisoner of war camp in a moment. Damn, I wasted half of Lao Tzu's two pots and cigarettes, and after I went back, I didn't know how to write a report to the head of the regiment, which was our regiment's quota for a month. Jin Lianhu muttered and complained.

"Hey, Lianza Wise Shenwu, how can this little thing stump you?" Seeing that more than 100 female prisoners could be saved from violation, Zhao Jianyang, who was in a good mood, also started a joke with the company commander.

"You guys!" Jin Lianhu shook his head helplessly, "In the future, if you see too much, you won't have such cheap sympathy." ”

"Hehe, that's for later, let's take care of the immediate matter for now!" Zhao Jianyang smiled, he came to the female captives, pointed a gun at a truck and said, "Hey, you all get on the truck." ”

The female captives looked at him in horror and shook their heads desperately, thinking that these people were going to commit collective violence here like those 'white bandits'.

Zhao Jianyang said angrily and funny in blunt Russian: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." ”

After listening to Zhao Jianyang's gestures and stiff Russian, the female captives stood up hesitantly and slowly walked towards the truck.

At this time, the soldiers on the side saw the frightened looks of the female captives, and they all came over in twos and threes, not knowing who took the lead, and they gave the sugar and some food they brought to the female captives.

At first, they didn't dare to accept it, but then seeing the smiles on the soldiers' faces and the kindness in their eyes, one of the female captives began to tentatively take the food, and after seeing the soldier look at her and nod her encouragingly, she tentatively ate it.

The female captives next to them saw this scene, they all relaxed and desperately ate it, and they wept while eating food for the rest of their lives, and some of them simply cried on the spot, after all, after staying in this icy and snowy ghost place all night without dripping water, they fought again, and everyone was hungry.

When they were surrounded by the guards [***] just now, no matter who they were, they were already desperate, but now they were not insulted, but they were given the food they had been longing for for a long time, how could this not make them cry!

Seeing the female captives crying bitterly for the rest of their lives, Zhao Jianyang sighed and muttered, "This is his mother's war." ”

At this moment, a man approached him and kissed him lightly on the cheek. Zhao Jianyang looked back, it turned out to be the female captive with a pair of beautiful big eyes just now, only to see her gently say in Russian, which Zhao Jianyang could barely understand: "You are a good person, thank you." ”

This sudden kiss startled Zhao Jianyang, when had he ever seen this battle before he had never even touched a woman's hand in his life.

"Hahahaha, Yoko, this Russian chick has a crush on you, and when the battle is over, you can take her home." The monkey on the side said with a smile next to him.

"Go, go, stand aside, what do you know, little hairy boy." Zhao Jianyang, whose face was red, waved his fist at the monkey.

Jin Lianhu, who was standing not far away, looked at the brothers of the Ninth Company and those female prisoners and couldn't help but shake his head, these recruits, don't they forget that these people were still fighting to the death with them just now?