Chapter 1804 Everyone Flees when Disaster Strikes
The Russians are coming. This is the worst news that people don't want to hear.
However, it is not surprising in the current situation. After all, the fierce offensive of the Russians is well known to everyone. In addition, the radio communication some time ago, which is still unknown, reported in advance that the Russians have broken through the defense.
Even if the radio has problems and is fake, at least the current situation that the Russians have come is real. Knowing this is enough.
"How long can you hold on? Where are the Russians now?"
The armored soldier with the rank of major asked without thinking, and did not seem to be surprised by this situation.
But whether it is surprising or not is not important now. Alfred, who is only responsible for reporting the news, can't care about what others think. He just wants himself and his comrades who are still fighting desperately in his position to survive. After reporting the news to these people, he can withdraw quickly. As for other trivial matters, who has the mind to care so much.
Therefore, Alfred only needs to answer the major's question in the simplest and most efficient way. Nothing else matters, at least that's what Alfred thinks.
"When I left, the Russian tanks were only three to five hundred meters away from the position, and they may have already rushed to the position. We don't have enough anti-tank weapons to delay for too long. You can withdraw as quickly as you can. It will be too late if you are late."
The major, whose expression was not clear, still had a poker face, but his eyebrows were trembling slightly, as if he was thinking about something fiercely conflicting in his mind.
"I know. Before we evacuate, please try your best to delay the enemy and buy us time. There are too many heavy equipment, and it is impossible to evacuate quickly for a while. Please be sure to convey this to your superiors."
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This time, Alfred was speechless. He even felt that the nonsense said by the armored major in front of him was not true at all.
The battle has come to this point. Do you want us to die for you if you want to withdraw? So your lives are lives, but our lives are not lives? You were the first to "die a friend rather than a poor Taoist", so don't blame us for taking the same measures against you.
The shrewd Alfred did not refute in person. After a burst of internal curses, he just saluted and turned away, trotting away.
Watching the unknown infantryman who came to report the news leave, Major Schennauer, who knew how serious the situation was, had to start thinking carefully about what he needed to do next.
Many things that have happened so far have far exceeded his expectations, and he hasn't even really figured out the situation yet.
Who was talking to him on the radio and reporting the coordinates? Are the artillery coordinates fake? Did the shells really hit his own people and cause heavy casualties? If everything is true as in the worst case scenario, does it mean that he has really made an unforgivable and irreparable mistake?
All kinds of complicated and confusing problems and emergencies, like a flood that broke through the dam, hit Major Schennauer's mind.
Schennauer wanted to find out the results, find out the facts, and restore the truth for himself, but the current thorny objective reality did not give him the time and opportunity. Now he had to act as soon as possible for the survival of himself and his troops, the sooner the better.
"We can't go on like this. We have to find a way to leave quickly. Those infantrymen always seem unreliable."
Alfred sneered at Schennauer's order, but Schennauer didn't trust those infantrymen at all.
They were two different affiliated troops who didn't know each other before, and no one could really trust their backs to each other. You suspect that I will betray you, and I also suspect that you want to backstab me. At the critical moment, no one can count on anyone. The best strategy is to save yourself first.
Schennauer, who was planning to run away quickly, grabbed the submachine gun hanging on the wall and straddled it on his waist. He just touched the door frame and was ready to leave this place and go to the position to command.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, an unexpected emergency suddenly followed.
Boom——
Swoosh——
The huge explosion sounded, accompanied by a fireball that instantly rose up and flying debris all over the sky. Major Schennauer, who had just arrived at the door and had not even had time to take a step, was blown back by the powerful explosion shock wave on the spot.
It was really "where you came from, where you go back to". Before he had time to go out, he was blown back to the half-buried bunker of the civil engineering works intact. In this case, it was a blessing in disguise that he was not killed on the spot.
"Cough cough cough, damn it, where did it come from!"
The shell that exploded near the edge of the communication trench at the door was definitely not a small caliber of dozens of millimeters. Major Schennauer, who was doing the job of serving the cannon, knew this very well due to his professional characteristics.
It doesn’t matter that I was almost killed by this shell. What matters is where the hell this shell came from, whether I was targeted by the Russian cannon, or whether my hidden position has been exposed.
Their own troops didn't even have time to prepare for retreat. If the Russians' large army came at this time, no one would be able to escape and it would be completely over.
Major Schennauer, who was anxious to confirm the situation, didn't care about the severe pain in his waist from being thrown off and hitting the corner of the table. He endured the discomfort of his body about to fall apart, and stood up again with one hand holding the submachine gun and the other hand holding the table. He began to run towards the door again with a staggering pace at the beginning, and the pace became faster and faster as he walked backwards.
Major Schennauer, who was anxious to see what was going on outside, rushed out without thinking. This can't be said to be a person who has lost his reason and thinking, but more like a normal performance of a person in an emergency and stress response.
Just when Major Schennauer rushed out of the fortification bunker, three or two black shadows flashed from the corner in front of the communication trench in an instant, holding weapons in their hands.
"Damn! Russians!"
A moment of shock and astonishment hit his mind, and then he was ready to shoot from the hip with the MP40 already loaded and the safety off.
Schnaul's speed was indeed fast enough, and most people could not achieve such a reaction speed in such an emergency.
But the problem was that Schnaul rushed out alone, while the group of enemies opposite him were not.
Schnaul's speed could be faster than most enemies, but as long as one of the enemies opposite was faster than him, then the only fate waiting for him was certain death.
Unfortunately, before the black hole muzzle of the MP40 was completely aimed at the enemy, an AK holding a gun behind Schnaul had already completed the aiming first, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the muzzle roared.