At Nemilov, Tochenk was packing up.
He checked the sleeping bag, compass, gauze, shovel, socks and other tools needed in the field one by one and then packed them. After doing this, he checked that there were no cracks in his army boots. After doing this, he satisfactorily stopped.
Tochenk is very satisfied with the life in the current barracks.
Forgot to say that Tochenk is a local Ukrainian. During the Tsarist Russia, he was called into the army and fought many battles. But after the fall of Tsarist Russia, he was tired of being in the chaotic Russian army, so he returned to live in his hometown of Nemilov. In addition to renting a small plot of land, he often hunts in the nearby mountains and forests. Although the small days are not good, they are still passable.
However, after the merger of Luowu, the local government mobilized him to join the Romanian army after learning that he was previously a soldier. Originally, he was unwilling at first, after all he had just got rid of the war, and who would want to live a life where life and death cannot be controlled by himself.
But the conditions given afterwards made Tochenk's heart moved. As long as he joins the army, gives him the rank of sergeant, and has a salary of 72 lei a month, this is not bad for Tochenk, who is a bit poor.
So after the local government approached him three times, he agreed to enlist again, but this time he joined the Romanian army.
During this period in Western Ukraine, Romania recruited more than 10,000 people to join the army. They were divided into five new regiments to conduct recruit training in Lviv, Vinnytsia, Uman, Odessa, and Kamenets. . Here they must learn simple Romanian, so that it is not conducive to communication after entering the army in the future.
This is also the experience that Edel has learned from future generations of motherland. For example, the current practice of forming a single unit of all ethnic groups in Europe is completely unfeasible. This is training soldiers for those separatist forces.
As for Tochenk, it is different from the recruits. He did not join the recruits, but directly joined the combat troops. And immediately after joining the army, he served as the squad leader, under the supervision of the ten soldiers.
This time they were assigned to the task of patrolling the mountains and forests, so Tochenk brought out his hunting habits. Just in case, everything must be prepared.
After all the preparations were completed, Tochenk checked the preparations of his soldiers.
The result satisfied him, and everyone completed all preparations very well. After all, with him as the squad leader, how could the soldiers not follow suit?
"Okay, let's set off. The platoon leader is probably waiting for us."
Under Tochenk's leadership, the soldiers put on their backpacks and lined up and walked outside with him.
"Tochenk, just waiting for your third class."
After seeing them appear, the platoon leader had already waited for the other soldiers here to say. "set off."
So Tochenk led the soldiers and walked towards the forest with the team.
A group of people climbed and waded in non-slip military boots, walking in the snow-covered mountains and forests. Bare trees, animals that are hard to trace, and the mountains and forests in winter are so desolate. And they were carrying heavy items and marching hard in the woods, and everyone was tired and sweating profusely.
"There is a post in front, we can spend the night there."
The platoon leader pointed to a mountain beam in front of him and exasperated his soldiers.
Sure enough, after hearing that there could be a house to rest for a night, the group speeded up their pace. At the beginning, the faintly exposed wooden tip of the guard tower became more and more exposed as they stepped in.
"Look, isn't this coming soon?"
The platoon leader continued to cheer his soldiers.
And the more he walked into the sentry tower, Tochenk felt his heartbeat flustered, as if something bad was waiting for him at the sentry tower.
When approaching 500 meters, the crows scattered around the guard tower attracted his attention. His hunting experience immediately made him feel that something was wrong.
"Wait a minute."
The platoon leader who was living in Tochenkla turned around and asked, "Tochenk, what's the matter?"
Tochenk said surprisingly: "Look at the birds around the post. These are all crows."
crow?
What happened to the crow?
The platoon leader, who hadn't reacted yet, looked at Tochenk in a circle.
Seeing the platoon leader still didn’t understand, Tochenk said directly: “The platoon leader, it’s not easy for crows to find food in winter. If there is a corpse, they must be the first to arrive. When I was hunting, if I found a crow ahead, I must rush over to watch it as soon as possible."
Now the platoon leader understood that there was a problem with the post. It's just that he understood it a little late.
"Slap, slap, slap"
Several consecutive gunshots caused a lot of blood on the platoon leader.
When he heard the gunshot, Tochenk felt his scalp numb, and his hat was missing. I only felt numb and cold on the top of my head, with blood stains on the touch.
"Enemy attack, concealment."
The deputy platoon leader roared and hid after finding a stone first. The other Romanian soldiers also hurriedly looked for bunkers and prepared to fight back.
Among them, Tochenk saw a small depression, and one rolled and hid inside. Only then did he realize that he was lucky, except for his scalp being injured by Sassafras, there were no other injuries. In fact, it wasn't that he was lucky, but the platoon leader around him attracted too much firepower.
At this time, the training ability of Romanian soldiers can be seen.
"Da~Da~Da"
After hiding, the Romanian soldiers each took out their own weapons and began to counterattack. The only Madsen machine gun in the platoon also began to fire at the attackers.
At a time, the two sides began to shoot at a distance of two to three hundred meters.
At this time, there was a burst of Russian, and Tochenk, who could understand these words, used Romania, who had only learned these words, and said loudly to his comrades: "It's the Russians, they are going to charge."
Sure enough, as his voice fell, a large group of Soviet Russian soldiers rushed down from the mountain beam. At first glance, Tochenk saw that this was a company of Soviet Russian soldiers.
The comrades who had been reminded by him were shooting more quickly at this time, and some even stood up and aimed at the enemy to shoot regardless of their safety.
Although the Romanian soldiers fired fiercely, they ran within a short distance of two to three hundred meters in less than a minute. So after playing a few rounds, the fighters of the two sides immediately fought together.
Tochenk also faced a Soviet Russian soldier.
"kill"
The Soviet soldier raised his rifle with his bayonet attached, and stabled at him with a stride.
As for Tochenk, who knew Russian combat skills, he let the bayonet pass by one side when the bayonet was about to reach him. He didn't wait for the enemy to retract, and a rifle **** smashed the opponent's face. The opponent who was hit hard immediately released his rifle and covered his face. At this time, Tochenk backhanded his opponent with a stab.
Unlike Tochenk's understatement of solving opponents, Romanian soldiers are not familiar with Russian combat methods, and many of them have fallen into hard fights.
"Let's die together."
A seriously injured Romanian soldier removed the lead of a grenade and flew into the enemy.
The Romanian soldiers took advantage of years of training and bloodliness, and they were still regaining the situation little by little. Gradually, there were fewer soldiers standing on this land.
In the end, the Soviet Russian soldiers suffered huge casualties, and the remaining more than a dozen soldiers retreated. The Romanian soldiers can only breathe. And all of them were injured, even Tochenk was injured on his shoulder. At that time, he fought a fierce enemy, and finally took the opponent at the expense of his shoulders.
"Tochenk, come here."
The badly injured deputy platoon leader called him.
"what's up?"
Tochenk walked up to him and saw the deputy platoon leader had more injuries on his thigh, abdominal wall and waist.
After seeing Tochenk, the deputy platoon leader took his hand and said: "Because you are familiar with this place, now you must send the news of our attack back to Nemilov."
Tochenk is also a veteran who has experienced war, so he did not continue to say anything about mother-in-law, but directly nodded and replied: "I'm leaving now."
"Go ahead."
Tochenk picked up a hat that he didn't know who it was, took his pistol from the platoon leader and left.
He knew that his comrade-in-arms could not go back. Judging from the fact that even Soviet Russian soldiers had touched the distance of a day away from Nemilov, the Soviet Union's picture this time was not small. I must rush back to report.
Seeing the figure of Tochenk moving away, the deputy platoon leader called for the remaining soldiers; "Which one of you can tell a joke, I want to hear it now."
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