One Thousand and Eighty-Two Went North and Fought Hard

On both sides of the narrow Russian suburban road, there are roadbeds and drainage ditches. The place is covered with knee-high weeds in a mess, but it does not show a barren feeling.

After all, there is such a scene nearby, extending to a small town two hundred meters away, where it is so quiet that it seems to be asleep, as if no one is left behind.

In the gutters on both sides, pairs of bright eyes are staring at this quiet town. The densely packed German Wehrmacht m35 steel helmets shake slightly with the movement of the soldiers, which looks a bit spectacular. These German soldiers lowered their bodies and were slowly approaching the town vigilantly.

As a German officer waved his arm, a dozen leading German soldiers began to carry their weapons, quickly jumped out of the gutter, and rushed towards the low courtyard wall at the entrance of the town. They moved sideways quickly, for fear that they would become the targets of machine guns or snipers. In just a short moment, these soldiers rushed to the designated position, leaning against the low wall and panting heavily.

Looking at the comrades who were still in the gutter behind, the soldiers who had already leaned against the low wall began to turn around to both sides of the low wall. They looked for a position where they could cover their comrades, and then aimed their dark muzzles at more suspicious places. And behind them, more than a dozen soldiers rushed out of the ditch again, and rushed towards the road in the town cautiously.

Some German soldiers leaned against walls or corners of buildings, and then raised their guns to look for possible enemy targets. They alternately covered each other and advanced, trying to keep most people in a safe state of being covered. This is a habit on the battlefield and an experience of surviving.

"Two wings! Two wings!" A German officer lowered his voice to remind his subordinates in the distance, and more German troops poured out of the messy gutters and rushed towards the small town where the Soviets were stationed. .

The battle is so weird, before the first gunshot, no one knows when the battle will break out.

"Tutu! Chuk!" Beside the chimney of a roof in a small town, a Maxim heavy machine gun suddenly began to roar, and the bullets swept through the crowd of soldiers charging by the German army, and several soldiers fell to the ground at once. . The other German soldiers quickly fell down on the spot. Whether a group of people were hit by bullets or fell down quickly, no one continued to stand on the road anyway.

"Soviet people! Covering fire!" Along with the gunfire of the Soviet defenders, a voice from the German army shouted loudly, and the German machine guns hiding in the grass in the distance also opened fire violently, and dense bullets hit the chimney There was also a cloud of white smoke splashed on the roof tiles.

"Get up! Keep attacking! Don't stop! You will become targets!" A German platoon leader struggled to get up from the ground with his weapon in his hand. He waved his arm and signaled the surrounding soldiers to follow him. Run into the town.

Bullets danced around his feet, splashing gravel and dirt on the ground. And he didn't seem to notice this at all, he simply pulled up the lying soldiers from the ground, and then motioned them to move closer to the low wall: "Move quickly! Hurry up!"

Under his urging, these soldiers began to cheer up and ran to the bunker they had chosen despite the heavy bullet rain from the Soviet army. Still gritted his teeth and desperately fired back at him in all directions.

A German soldier leaning against the corner fired a shot, and when he stepped back to pull the bolt, he was hit in the neck by a bullet flying from the side. He covered the neckline that was gushing blood, and then Slowly sat down on the ground, and finally leaned against the wall and stopped breathing, and not far behind him, his comrades were still firing in another direction, without noticing that his comrades had died in battle.

"Snipers! There are snipers!" Not far from the corner, another group of German soldiers saw this terrifying scene. A German soldier lying on the ground shouted loudly, and behind him, another German soldier Take your own rifle and start looking for an enemy hidden behind countless windows.

The German machine gun team finally chose a hidden location inside the town. They set up the mg43 machine gun in their hands, which was improved from mg4, on the side of an extended wooden shack. This machine gun adopts a simpler production process. , more perfect than the mg42 machine gun.

The assistant shooter pressed the ammunition chain wrapped around his neck into the barrel of the machine gun, and the shooter started his own suppressive shooting almost at the same time. He fired violently, and the ammunition belt was drawn into the barrel of the machine gun as the machine gun fired. The elastic chain jumps up and looks very rhythmic.

The tracer bullets hit the thick wall, leaving a dense row of bullet holes, and then these bullet holes extended to the window, smashing the curtain and the window edge into pieces. There had just been a Mosin Nagant protruding from there, and at least the owner of that rifle was probably still near the window just now.

On the chimneys of the tall buildings at the entrance of the town, the dense German bullets had sieved the place, and the powerful firepower forced the Soviet machine gun position to start shifting its position. Under the cover, they began to rush into the small town, and the German army near the low wall at the entrance of the town also began to organize forces to infiltrate the two wings of the town.

The German platoon leader who organized his soldiers to attack non-stop at the entrance of the town just now is leaning against the low wall at the entrance of the town at this moment. He stretched out his left hand and pointed at himself with two fingers. eyes, and then pointed to the position on his right with these two fingers. A squad leader squinted his eyes and nodded, then led his soldiers over the bushes and into a decent-looking courtyard in the town.

The German soldiers walked quickly through the courtyard, and then formed their defensive positions on the other side of the courtyard. The machine guns of this squad stopped by a big tree, and then used the big tree as a simple cover to set up their own machine guns. Unlike the machine gun team just now, they still use the old mg42. Obviously, the updated mg43 is still a new thing, and it is not possible to replace all the frontline troops at once.

They pressed their sights on a wide longitudinal street, because this is the road that the Soviet army must pass when the frontal defensive Soviet army retreats. They will be driven out of the houses in front by the German army, and then they can retreat to other buildings through here. It is obvious that more and more German troops have rushed into the town, and the retreat of the Soviet army is inevitable.

At the other end of the town, next to the body of the dead German soldier holding his neck, the German soldier who fired in the other direction was finally hit by a hidden Soviet sniper. He twisted his body and lay on the ground, Struggling to get up, he finally fell down. He didn't die immediately after being shot, but was breathing quickly, but he surprisingly didn't cry or cry.

Just as the soldiers from both sides were fighting fiercely for the buildings on the front line, refusing to take a step back, in the wheat field on the side of the road in front of the town, a German King Tiger tank slowly crossed the ditch and drove On the embankment. And on its side, another King Tiger tank is also slowly climbing the slope, hoping to climb up the roadbed safely.

At the same time, the turrets of the two King Tiger tanks were slowly turning, aiming the dark 88mm guns in the direction of the town. Although the German army has successfully launched the King Tiger tank with a millimeter-caliber main gun, after all, there is a huge front-line inventory. For a time, most of the King Tiger tanks were still models with 88mm guns.

"Boom!" With the roar of artillery, the cannon of the German King Tiger tank sprayed out a thick smoke, and a shell directly hit the wall of the tallest building in front, easily knocking the building down. A huge hole was blown out. The smoke and dust filled the air, and the firepower of the Soviet army also weakened a lot.

"Tanks of the 1st Panzer Army! Hey! Look at those tanks!" A German soldier leaning behind the bunker, who had been suppressed by the Soviet fire, waved his arms and shouted joyfully in the direction of his friendly troops. As he shouted, the second shell also hit that building, causing the outer wall on one side of the building to collapse quickly.

Two tanks almost occupied the entire road into the town. The heavy armor provided good protection for the heading machine guns. The two Tiger Kings drove towards the town one after the other, and a large number of German infantry accompanied them. On both sides of the tank, it rushed into the town along the gutter.

When the tank opened fire again, a building on the flank was also unlucky. Several Soviet gunmen were directly submerged by artillery fire in the building where they were hiding. The huge explosion caused half of the building to collapse. Taking advantage of the situation, they entered the yard in front of the building and killed three Soviet soldiers in a foxhole in the yard.

"Attack! Attack! Let the soldiers of the 1st company enter the town from the left and try to find out where the sniper is!" The subordinates of the position issued an order to continue the attack: "The 2nd company followed the tanks and covered them from being attacked by the Soviet army from behind. The soldiers of the 3rd company were responsible for searching the occupied buildings. I need to rule out all risks!"

"Yes! Obey!" The signal soldiers of each company nodded, and then ran quickly in the direction of their respective companies.

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