The political commissar, whose face was covered with gloom, walked to the side of the tank unit angrily, and when he saw the commander with a face of gunpowder, he roared directly:

"Where's my tank? Gather troops, attack, must attack. ”

The army commander who escaped death looked at the political commissar with a struggling face, at this moment, he seemed to understand the meaning in the eyes of the political commissar and redeemed his defeat.

The commander did not agree, but said: "We still have thirty-seven tanks left that can move, and in front, we don't know how many enemies there are and when the next air raid will come." And in the last less than ten minutes of engagement, two hundred and twenty-seven tanks have been lost. ”

The political commissar looked at the tanks around him in disbelief, and looked at the tank soldiers around the tanks, all of whom had no fighting spirit, and had an urge to vent in his heart.

At this moment, on the opposite battlefield, two Soviet soldiers with no weapons in their hands walked towards here, and the two soldiers only had a military uniform on them, and nothing else.

A soldier stopped the two people and asked them briefly, and many tank men and Soviet infantry around seemed to hear something, and they all whispered about it.

The commissar hurriedly waved his hand and asked the two soldiers to come over, and asked the guard who had just asked the two soldiers, "What is the matter with these two soldiers?" ”

"Report to the political commissar, they are soldiers of the 89th Infantry Army, and they were let by the enemy to persuade them to surrender. Moreover, the news brought that the 89th Infantry Army, which was defending at the front, had all surrendered. ”

As soon as he heard the guard's answer, the political commissar's face turned blue again, and at this time, the two soldiers who came to persuade him to surrender came to the front, and the political commissar suddenly pulled out his pistol, and directly killed the two soldiers who were close under the stunned gaze of all the soldiers around.

But the two soldiers who came to persuade them to surrender did not even have a chance to react, so they fell to the ground and struggled, the bullet penetrated their abdomen, but they were not yet dead.

The political commissar grabbed a pistol, pointed at the two soldiers who fell to the ground, and shouted to everyone around him: "This is the fate of the betrayer, we will fight to the death, long live the great Soviet Union......

The army commander behind him, a trace of killing intent flashed on his face, looking at the political commissar who was still righteous and awe-inspiring, at this time a person beside him came over and said:

"Commander, I have just learned that only one of the three tank regiments survived, and the political commissars of the three tank regiments all died under the attack just now."

When the army commander heard this, his face was obviously stunned, but he immediately reacted, looked at the tank battalion commander beside him, nodded quietly, and asked, "What do they mean?" ”

"The soldiers don't want to die senselessly." The battalion commander said very firmly.

At this time, after the political commissar finished his speech, he came over and said: "You want to continue the attack, I will find a way to contact Marshal Vasilevsky, and I will also report your loyalty and bravery to your superiors." ”

The political commissar completely ignored the gaze around him, put down this sentence, and seemed to want to leave.

The army commander did not refuse the commissar who wanted to leave, but the commissar had not gone far, and when passing a tank with broken tracks, a Soviet tank engineer who was repairing the tracks directly smashed the back of the commissar's head with a big wrench in his hand.

The wrench was stained with a large amount of blood, and the head was directly broken, and the unprepared commissar directly pounced and convulsed a few times.

The back of the skull was all sunken in, and the brain and blood kept gushing out, and it was obvious that he couldn't live.

The Soviet soldiers around were all startled, and the guards around the commissar reacted immediately, but instead of pulling out their weapons, they turned their heads to the side, as if to say, we didn't see anything.

The other soldiers around him only stirred slightly, but one by one they stood as if nothing had happened, and they didn't see anything.

"Order the troops to surrender!"

Seeing this scene, the army commander also understood that it was impossible for him not to surrender, and every soldier on the scene was also very aware of this, otherwise just a murder of the political commissar, everyone present would not have a good life.

All the tank crews and the nearby infantry all put down their weapons, held white flags, and walked towards the opposite battlefield very simply.

On a hill less than six hundred meters from this plain, a sniper team of the Red Guard Regiment happened to arrive here.

The sniper team was going to kill the military commander of this armored corps, and I didn't see the scene of killing the political commissar, just in time to see these Soviets who had laid down their arms, walking with white flags.

"They're here to surrender?"

"It looks like it should be, look at the costumes, many of them are Soviet tank crews, and some of those tanks can be used."

"Then aren't we here in vain, I've already seen that commander, and the information matches, do you want to attack?"

"Don't worry, the news has been sent back, and we wait for instructions."

The sniper team fell silent, but the muzzle of the gun remained fixed on the commander of the surrendering team.

There is no chance to shoot, Ma Yuhao, who was eating, received the picture from the sniper team, and immediately put down the chicken leg in his hand and said, "Huazi, move." ”

The 010 tank moved, left the woods with a short break, and headed over the hills, appearing in front of the Soviets.

A large number of Soviet soldiers, holding white flags, looked at the tanks that appeared in front of them with some concern.

Ma Yuhao, who was in the tank, directly lifted the cockpit cover, leaned out his upper body, picked up the chicken leg that he had just eaten and bit it, chewed it and asked in Russian: "Are you here to surrender?" ”

"Yes, sir." The army commander, who was holding the white flag, raised his hands helplessly, and said: "Our tanks are all parked behind, and there are still forty usable ones, one hundred and thirty trucks and ninety barrels of fuel. ”

At the same time, the other seven tanks also followed, all of which stopped at Ma Yuhao's side.

"I accept your surrender, rest where you are, and someone will take you." Ma Yuhao nodded, picked up the communicator and called the troops in the rear.

Hearing Ma Yuhao's words, all the Soviet soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon a large number of armored vehicles came to accept the surrender of these Soviets.

From the outbreak of the war to the present, many Soviet troops have chosen to surrender, and Ma Yuhao has experienced things like this twice.

Mechanized infantry companies, driving Soviet trucks, left the battlefield with these prisoners.

Ma Yuhao returned to the tank, refilled the fuel nearby, and then set off again, this battle is not over yet.