As he climbed towards the rifle, he saw the anti-aircraft gun position, the comrade in arms with blood on his face. The man finally wiped the blood off his face, but found that beside him, a No. 3 assault gun drove slowly. Several German grenadiers have found the poor man, pointing at him with all kinds of guns in their hands.
"I have a wife and children at home! Let me go! Please The Soviet artillery pleaded plaintively. No one wants to die in the cold trenches, and no one wants to end his life like this. After all, there are only a few people who look at death as if they are at home, and those who hope to live are normal people.
"What is he talking about? Is there anyone here who understands Russian? " A German veteran with an mp-44 assault rifle turned around and asked his comrades that he was a monitor who was in charge of commanding the troops to cover the No. 3 assault gun in front of him. This is a rare high-level equipment in the hands of the M group army. When they attack blockhouses and other solid fortifications, there is a big difference between having this kind of equipment and not having it.
"I don't know. Maybe he is trying to persuade you to believe in the Communist Party. These Soviet people are dangerous elements, and their brains are burned by Stalin." A young soldier with his Mauser 98K rifle said with a smile to the people around him.
"Ha ha. Ha ha All the German soldiers around laughed. In their hearts, what the young man said was absolutely right. The brains of the Soviet Union were burned. They were not afraid of death to fight hopeless battles. They were no different from a group of psychoses.
The position was very open and flat. German bombers dropped a lot of napalm and burned the whole battlefield. So this attack was not difficult for the German army, they did not even encounter any decent resistance. Almost all the Soviet soldiers here were wounded, and most of them had to wait for the Germans to come. They had no ability to fight back with weapons.
The Soviet soldier who had just escaped into the trench simply closed his eyes and began to play dead. He was too scared to resist. In his view, as long as you lie down like this, you can escape such a terrible disaster.
"Bang!" A middle-aged German soldier picked up his G43 semi-automatic rifle and hit a Soviet sitting on the ground begging for mercy in the head. He looked around at the soldiers with smiling faces and said seriously, "don't make fun of your opponents, give them dignity, so you will get the treatment you deserve at the same time. Continue to search, gather the uninjured Soviets and send them back to the rear! "
"Yes! Sir Several young soldiers who had just laughed for a long time quickly put away their smiles, put on a serious face and began to look for the Soviet people who pretended to be dead. They carefully searched the side of the anti-aircraft gun array. Two people pointed at the damaged anti-aircraft gun, as if commenting on the scrap metal that was destroyed without any action.
Your brains are burned! You come to our hometown, shoot us, drop bombs, and say that Stalin burned our brains? If we don't resist, it's brain burn! The old Soviet soldier scolded in his mind and moved forward for some distance. He was closer to the gun, and he knew that the German was closer to him.
"You have your faith, and I have mine. You believe your head of state can bring you victory. What I believe is more simple, that is, whoever hits me, I will fight back! " As he muttered, he approached the weapon in front of him.
Some people killed his neighbors who joined the army with him. Some people killed his good friends in the army. As a man, he should take up his own weapons and avenge his friends and familiar people. This is a man's responsibility and a veteran's insistence.
"It's a pity that I don't know how to make wreaths or coffins, so I can't bury you and pray for your souls." The veteran stretched out his arm and pressed his palm on the strap of the gun: "but I can kill, I can shoot, so I should avenge you, I should..."
He pulled the strap on the gun with his hand, pulled the moxinnagan back to his side, looked at the clip, there were bullets in it, he pulled the bolt, put a bullet into the gun, and then leaned against a stone and began to aim with the crosshairs.
In the distant anti-aircraft gun position, two German soldiers were lighting cigarettes to each other. After commenting on the abandoned anti-aircraft guns of the Soviet Union, they did not realize that the danger was not too far away from them.
The assault gun stopped after several tens of meters, and some German soldiers were busy filling some of the trenches so that other cars and equipment could pass through. More soldiers have crossed a few stones from both sides to the top of the hillside.
The Soviet veteran pointed his gun at two young German soldiers who were smoking. Then he suddenly realized that it was a waste of time to shoot a fool, so he adjusted the angle of his rifle and put the target on the German monitor who shot and killed the Soviet artillery.
Before he pulled the trigger, an armored car passed between the two men, blocking their sight. The machine gun on the armored vehicle shot the Soviet soldier who pretended to be dead in the middle of the trench, and he could not die any more.
The Soviet veterans' tense muscles relaxed for a while, and then when the armored car was about to move away from the angle, they made another aiming action. It's a pity that when he did a good job of shooting, the monitor was no longer in his original position“ Damn it After swearing, the Soviet veteran adjusted his gun and aimed at the two young German soldiers who were smoking there. He hesitated for a moment, then pointed his gun at the German soldier who had just laughed at the Soviet soldier, and put his finger on the trigger“ If I were you, I would lose my gun. " A cold gun barrel was on the helmet of the Soviet veteran. Just when he was concentrating on the German soldier on the other side of the trench, a leopard tank had been driven behind him. The German Grenadier behind the tank didn't have much effort to see the wounded Soviet soldier. Obviously, the German soldier spoke some Russian. He was armed with a Mauser 98K rifle and was supposed to be a civilian. Soviet veterans did not move, because as long as he moved, the German soldier he aimed at was out of the range of his threat: "do I look like a man who is afraid of death? I'm very happy to kill one of you. "“ Sir, Stalin is a tyrant. He committed massacres in Ukraine, Belarus and Siberia. You don't have to fight for a demon. " Soldiers who know Russian usually have to do some work of instigating rebellion and persuading surrender, so they have better eloquence. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was very reasonable“ Why don't you go into other people's houses with weapons and teach another villain a lesson for your master? And then you stay? You, like Stalin, are not the embodiment of justice. " The Soviet veterans answered, "believe me, God is the only one who can judge everything. You obviously can't“ Throw away your weapon, I'll take you to the field hospital in the back. Maybe you can go home and see your wife and children. Don't do anything stupid The German soldiers exhorted them to meet each other on the battlefield for the sake of their motherland. If it wasn't for this environment, they might be able to talk for a long time in Russian“ I've never done anything stupid in my life, son Soviet veterans laughed, and then resolutely pulled the trigger: "but I at the last moment, I hope I can do it once."“ Bang The gun went off. The German soldiers did not hesitate, and it was not the first time for him to kill. He also buckled his weapon, the bullet pierced the helmet, and burst the head of the Soviet veterans: "bang!" Blood splashed, a little bit even on the boots of the German soldiers. He looked into the distance, where a German soldier was shot and fell to the ground. The soldiers around him were shouting, "Hey! Someone's shooting! Someone's been hit! Medical guard! We need medical guards! " Fortunately, the young German soldier was only hit in the arm, the bullet flew in from the side, penetrated his arm, wiped his chest and flew away, he recovered a small life. When the German army searched for the Soviet soldier, it found only a body with a broken head“ He just shot it? " The leader was the monitor with G43 semi-automatic rifle on his back. He looked at the German soldiers who were still cleaning their boots and asked“ If you ask the Soviet soldier who wounded the young soldier over there, I think it's him. " The German Russian translator wiped the bloodstain on his shoes and looked up at the German monitor in front of him“ Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I think we might lose a good soldier. " The monitor of Germany squeezed out a smile: "these Soviets are not willing to lay down their weapons until they die. They have the same firm belief and tough character as us."“ The difference is that our weapons are more advanced than theirs. " The German Translator said with a smile, "this is war. We are for our future and they are for their future." The German monitor followed with a smile, nodded and turned away. For him, there was no need to worry about what the enemy was thinking. All he needs to know is to wipe out the enemy who does not surrender“ Don't thank me The translator turned around and left here.