Chapter 1850 "Never Surrender!"

The combat orders issued by Valosha were executed in place, and the three battalions of infantrymen who followed the order quickly began to act according to their respective combat missions.

The German soldiers who were trapped in the combat carriages, or leaning against the back of the carriages with the help of the armored protection of the carriages, or hiding in the carriages and holding machine guns through the shooting holes could see that a large number of Soviet infantrymen were moving towards them in an orderly manner.

This orderly manner does not mean that the Russians came in a line with guns and goose-stepping, but that the Russians were like moving graves and reptiles and fleas running all over the ground. With the help of various obstacles and bunkers, and relying on the Germans' shooting blind spots and blind spots, there was basically no outbreak along the way, and the direct exchange of fire was easily suppressed to a very close distance.

To say that the current situation is really helpless, the situation of these German soldiers trapped in the wreckage of the train on the platform is too passive.

They were now on the track bed under the platform, which was a low-lying area. They were sandwiched between the platform heights on both sides, just like being trapped in a valley, isolated and helpless, while the cliffs and heights on both sides of the valley were all in the hands of the Russians.

The direct consequence of this was that the blind spots and shooting angles of the trapped German army were quite large. Except for some turrets and machine gun turrets mounted on the top of the combat carriages, which had a high field of vision and could still respond effectively to the battle. [ ]

The rest of the firepower, such as those mounted on flatbed carriages or low-height combat carriages, could not cross the shooting blind spots and the blind spots of vision to attack the Russians. This greatly limited the firepower output capacity of the trapped German army and created an excellent opportunity for the Red Army to advance its front line.

There is also an additional effect. When the German soldiers who have no idea how many enemies there are or where they are now, in the lower part of the carriage or outside the carriage, hear the bad news from their comrades who have a higher view of the turrets and machine gun towers, this indescribable horror effect that can't be seen or touched and can only be guessed by imagination, almost instantly fills the spot.

"Did you hear that? Enke said he saw hundreds, maybe even thousands of Russians rushing towards us. They would suddenly rush down the platform and stab us to death with bayonets. How could we possibly defeat so many people?"

"Not only in the south, didn't you hear? There were also Russians behind those broken cars on the east railroad tracks, but they haven't started charging yet. It's just a matter of time."

"I'm worried about the Russians in the north. We were just beaten back by them. They will definitely not give up and will continue to chase us. I would do the same if it were you."

""

The whispers between you and me were full of concerns about the bad situation and the worsening status quo.

It can be seen that these German soldiers are not really die-hards who want to fight to the death, at least not all of them. If they were really a bunch of crazy die-hards, they wouldn't have to keep talking about these useless things here. Why so much nonsense? Just pick up your weapons and beat them to death.

There must be a major reason why they have not surrendered yet.

What is the reason?

The answer is simple. It is the Air Force colonel who is standing in the center of the armored car and is furious at the two junior officers in front of him.

"Surrender? Never surrender! This is impossible!"

"I am responsible for the task personally assigned by the Imperial Marshal. How can I surrender to those dirty and lowly Russians? They are the ones who should surrender! Soon countless reinforcements will surround us from all directions. Marshal Model will not sit idly by and watch what happens here. The Imperial Marshal will personally give him orders!"

"As long as Marshal Model orders the reinforcements to attack, everything will be fine! We just need to hold the line with these powerful armored carriages and the heroic and tenacious fighting will of our soldiers! You two should also prepare for serious things, such as accepting the surrender of the Russians after the reinforcements arrive. The surrender ceremony must maintain gentlemanly etiquette, and the same applies to the lowly Russians."

""

After a speechless spit flying all over the place, the two officers, a major and a captain, standing in front of the colonel were really speechless.

Everyone knows that you are the Imperial Marshal who was airdropped to supervise the completion of this mission, and you are a master who was airdropped directly from Berlin. You are not a front-line combat unit, not even an army, but an air force colonel.

But even so, you can't just talk nonsense here without any reason and without any military common sense, right?

Reinforcements? Where the hell are the reinforcements coming from!

Didn't the station guards who were stuffed into the car at the last minute and wanted to run away together say it? There are no formal field troops nearby, and there are no reserve troops to send. The only unit that can help fight is the Skeleton Division, but now the bastards of the Skeleton Division have already run away, and we don't even know when they will run away.

Just the escort team in the car and the third-rate station guards who squeezed in at the last minute, do you still want to resist the fierce attack of the Russians on the opposite side with such a group of people? You really haven't heard of the fierce reputation of the "Iron Butcher", right? Don't tell me you don't even know who the fuck Malashenko is!

Seeing that the major beside him was about to get angry because of the unreasonable behavior of the bastard in front of him, the young captain quickly tugged on the major's sleeve and signaled with his eyes to stop messing around and talk to him outside.

After a few casual prevarications and some useless words to deal with the colonel in the carriage, the captain left the carriage and came outside the carriage. He didn't go far, and then he lowered his voice and spoke to the major in a deep voice. .

"Do you have any need to argue with him? This is just a stupid pig from Berlin. Why should we argue with him?!"

"Don't care? What can we do if we don't care?! He is responsible for commanding everyone. If he goes crazy, we will all have to accompany him to death. What's the point of doing this now!?"

What made the major angry was why he had to die and be buried with this idiot. He looked unwilling and unwilling.

In stark contrast to this, the captain next to him had a gloomy and unpredictable smile.

"Who said he was in charge of commanding everyone? After we all became prisoners of war of the Russians, who else was he commanding? Tell the Russians what he just said and the orders he gave, and I'm sure he will be shot. ! And do it immediately! I’m not kidding you!”

The captain's tone sounded cold, cold, and extremely vicious, as if he was talking about an enemy rather than his superior.

He himself had already annoyed that stupid pig who airborne from Berlin, so the major didn't have any substantive reaction to the captain's words at first. It took him a while to react, and after taking such a detailed look, he finally revealed his secret. With a dumbfounded and disbelieving expression, he slowly spoke.

"Wait, you mean, you mean we give him"