Chapter 15

All of a sudden, I felt the machine gun stopped. I stepped on the button again, but I still didn't respond. Jenna yelled in my ear in a hoarse voice: "all the bullets are gone, comrade Lieutenant!" I followed the direction of her fingers and saw a pile of hollowed out ammunition boxes and a mountain of cartridge cases on the ground.

On the south slope, fierce fighting continued. The German army is worthy of being an elite and well-trained division. The soldiers who broke into the trenches fought hand to hand with the militia soldiers. With their skilful fighting skills, they gradually mastered the initiative of the battlefield. As more and more German soldiers entered the trench, the militia was a little overwhelmed. In addition to retreating to the left and right of the trench step by step, some soldiers simply jumped out of the trench with guns, bent down and ran quickly to the second line of defense. But most of these soldiers were knocked down by the German fire in the open field.

Most of the German tanks were destroyed after the continuous bombardment of our company's anti-aircraft guns. The remaining three tanks increased their horsepower, crossed the first trench and rushed to the second trench quickly.

"Boom boom!" The anti-aircraft guns continued to shoot down. With a series of explosions, the three tanks twisted for a certain distance, emitting black smoke, and stopped five or six meters away from the second trench. Several soldiers with submachine guns immediately jumped out of the trench and fired mercilessly at the tankers who escaped from the tank. The tankers who got away from the tanks all fell at the gunpoint of the soldiers.

After a while, the antiaircraft guns stopped firing, and the second lieutenant came to report to me that he had run out of ammunition. In my heart, I secretly complain that if I run out of ammunition, I can no longer provide firepower support to the infantry defending below. What can I do?

"Comrade lieutenant," seeing that I had not spoken for a long time, the second lieutenant came up and said, "we should go into the position and help the infantry defend."

"That's right," Jenna, who was standing next to me, echoed, "all the bullets are gone. It's no use for us to stay here. We should go to the position to help the infantry soldiers fight against the German devils."

I pondered a little, and then decisively ordered: "the women soldiers stay to guard the antiaircraft guns, and the men soldiers follow me to the position."

As soon as I entered the position, I saw the captain running around in the trench. Others wear steel helmets, but he still wears a big cornice hat. I don't know whether he feels invulnerable or just for showing off. Anyway, I always put safety first and prevention first, so as soon as the gun rang, I immediately put on my helmet. Seeing that he stopped not far in front of me, he ran to me in a hurry: "Comrade captain, Lieutenant o'shanina, bring the anti-aircraft artillery company to support, please give us instructions."

"Great, here comes the new force!" The captain narrowed his eyes happily and asked, "how many people and what kind of weapons are there?"

"Two platoons and three platoons are here. There are sixty soldiers, all equipped with rifles."

"Here," the captain pointed to the side, "your troops are here. Or the old saying: "if you want to drive here like a nail, you can't step back." Seeing that I was about to leave, he immediately added, "don't run around, just stay by my side and listen to my direct command." With these words, he looked left and right, and whispered to me, "all the officers in the position have died except me and you."

Although all the German tanks were destroyed, the soldiers who occupied the first trench, even without the cover of armored forces and artillery, still fiercely armed with submachine guns and rifles, formed a scattered formation and rushed towards us.

"Don't shoot!" The captain yelled, "get the German devils closer and fight them again."

When the German straggler formation was only 50 meters away from our trench, the captain suddenly yelled, "open fire!"

All of a sudden, the heavy and heavy weapons on the position opened fire together, and the advancing German army was caught off guard. Many soldiers in the first two rows were knocked down, and the rest of them fell to the ground in a hurry and started shooting with us.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. The incoming German troops were completely separated from those behind them. The German soldiers who were shooting us hastily retreated into the trenches they were still in control of.

"This is the artillery support of the group army to our position." The captain came close to my ear and cried out.

Although all the German troops retreated into the trenches, they suffered heavy casualties under the heavy artillery attack of our army. If it had not been for our artillery shells blowing up a wall of fire between them and their successors, they would have retreated.

The artillery fire of our army began to extend. I saw the bloody bodies of the German army lying outside the first trench. It seemed that the German army who occupied the trench had become a lonely army.

"Comrade captain," I said to him in his ear, "the German devils can't stand it any more. We should fight back and take back the lost positions."

The captain looked at the situation on the other side, nodded and did not speak. He jumped out of the trench, stood on a high place, raised his submachine gun over his head and cried out: "comrades! For the motherland For Leningrad For Stalin Go ahead! Before... His cry suddenly stopped, and the whole man fell face up into the trench.

I looked back, and there was a bullet hole in his eyebrow that was bleeding. I went up and touched his carotid artery. I couldn't feel any heartbeat. It seems that the German devil's bullet has killed him. Originally, many soldiers who jumped out of the trench were a little at a loss when they saw the captain fall down. When several soldiers followed the captain, they were so scared that the rest of them either fell down on the spot or jumped back into the trench. Seeing this, I don't feel very good. The sacrifice of the captain has a great impact on morale. Although the number of German troops on the opposite side is not large, it is also a question whether we can defend this trench if they take the opportunity to attack. After the captain died, I was the highest commander in the position. What should I do? I remember watching a film of the former Soviet Union before, in which there was such a scene: the Soviet Army repeatedly failed to attack a German guarded position, and then returned to the starting point of the attack in embarrassment. The female health workers in the army found that there were wounded soldiers in the middle of the two army positions groaning in pain, so they rushed to bandage the wounds for the soldiers. After the German army found the brave health worker, they first fired. Seeing that they couldn't beat her all the time, they sent people to the outside of the position to try to capture her alive. At this critical moment, the blood of the Soviet soldiers was aroused, they braved the enemy's gunfire and rushed up, conquering the German position. Hesitating again and again, I gritted my teeth, climbed out of the trench, raised my pistol high, and also cried aloud like a captain: "comrades, for the motherland! For Leningrad!! Go ahead When I finished, I waved my pistol forward and strode forward. Although I appear to be awe inspiring on the surface, I'm actually trying to figure it out while I'm away. If there are no soldiers following me after ten steps, should I lie down on the spot and look for cover? Ten steps passed, but I still didn't hear any movement behind. I couldn't help but pause for a moment, trying to get down on the spot, but my feet didn't listen and continued to move forward. A cannonball landed behind me, and the earth from the explosion fell on me, making my helmet rattle. I shook my head to get rid of the mud on my helmet, and my idea changed. It seems that it's useless to lie down. Even if I can avoid bullets, I can't avoid bombs falling from the sky. I can only move forward in front of my eyes. Even if I am screened by the bullets of the German devils, I can only move forward. All of a sudden, I heard footsteps behind me. Looking back, I saw the second lieutenant running up with a rifle in his hand, followed by the scattered line of anti-aircraft artillery company soldiers. The bottom of female soldiers' summer uniform is skirt. I can't run like them. I can only stride forward. After a few steps forward, the sound of "Wula" was heard from behind. I don't have to look back to know that the soldiers in the position must have started to attack the whole line. More and more soldiers, armed with rifles and submachine guns, passed me and rushed to the enemy's positions like tigers. Shells roared down into the middle of the attack team one after another. From time to time, some people fell down, but they couldn't stop the soldiers' pace of attack. The fast soldiers had already jumped into the trench in front of them and put on bayonets with the unstable German army. Thirty meters later, I went to the edge of the trench. Another sharp shell fell in front of me on the left, and a stream of soil rose into the sky. Suddenly, I felt as if my chest had been hit with a heavy hammer, and the huge impact force knocked me down to the ground. Welcome to our website www.start.com. The latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all original!