Chapter 517 We're Not Going Anywhere
At the agricultural machinery station, Hansen, commander of the third battalion of the 20th Panzer Grenadier Division, raised his head. This action caused the layer of dust on his head to fall down the brim of his hat like a waterfall.
"Arau!" he shouted loudly, "the bombardment is over, the enemy will definitely come up! It's impossible to only bombard without attacking in broad daylight!"
The Prosen Panzergrenadiers immediately took action and rushed from their sheltered positions to the fighting position.
There was a machine gun fire point next to the battalion command post. Two machine gunners rushed into the bunker. One turned back the tripod that had been blown over by the artillery fire, and the other quickly pushed the sandbag that had been deflected by the artillery shell back to the correct position.
Finally, they took out the machine gun from the wooden box buried in the ground - in this way, they did not have to carry the heavy machine gun from the anti-gun position, and they did not have to worry about the precision parts on the machine gun being damaged by shelling.
The two machine gunners had just worked together to set up the machine guns when they were hit by something.
Battalion Commander Hansen stared at the fallen machine gunner with wide eyes. He only heard the biubiu sound of bullets hitting the sandbags.
After a brief hesitation, he thought of the most terrifying possibility and shouted: "Silent weapon!"
Rokossov's troops are equipped with new silent weapons. From the first time this weapon was confirmed in July this year to now, only the Guards of "Prince" Rokossov will use this weapon on a large scale.
Battalion Commander Hansen continued to shout: "We are being attacked! The enemy is using silent weapons! It is mentioned in the document issued by the commander that if you listen carefully, there will be a very subtle sound, like a horse whip being spanked!"
After the battalion commander finished shouting, he heard the sound of gunfire, but it was not the sound of gunfire like a riding crop as mentioned in the headquarters document, but the sound of a Prossen machine gun tearing apart canvas.
This was followed by the explosion of a grenade.
Battalion Commander Hansen shrank his neck and looked around in horror. Because there was no enemy gunfire, he felt that his troops were fighting the air - no, fighting ghosts.
Then he heard Ant language, not far from him.
Every hair on Commander Hansen’s hair stood on end, and the whole back of his head felt numb.
Ant's elite infantry is nearby! If you can hear voices, it means it is no more than 50 meters away!
The next moment, a red flag appeared.
The flag of Ant's army has continued from the war with the conqueror until now. It is blue and white. This blood-like red flag can only be used by Rokosov's Guards.
1st Guards "Red Flag" Mechanized Infantry Division!
There are many legends about this red flag spread among the Prosin army. Some say that Rokossov dyed it red with the blood of sacrificed soldiers, while others say that he dyed it red with the blood of his enemies.
No matter which one it is, the blood-red flag is flying in front of Camp Commander Hansen, making a sound in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, soldiers carrying submachine guns with thick barrels appeared!
Battalion Commander Hansen was gripped by fear at this time, so he always felt that Soldier Ant's eyes were on fire.
He always felt that he was being burned by the blazing gaze, gradually rotting and turning into soil.
At this moment, for the first time, this proud officer Prossen, an old Junker nobleman, and a tough guy who had never doubted the legitimacy of the reason for war "ensuring living space" felt that this war might be wrong.
This was the last time he thought so.
The Ant raised his hand, and the weapon with a thick barrel fired. The sound was exactly as described in the instructions issued by the commander, like a riding crop lashing the horse's butt.
It's just that the frequency of the spankings is so intensive that I'm afraid it might take all the hair off the horse's butt.
Battalion Commander Hansen felt like he had been hit by countless heavy punches. He could even feel his bones shattering under the impact and his flesh and blood being crushed.
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After Filipov opened fire, he realized that he seemed to have killed a high-ranking official.
"Sukabu!" He cursed.
The recruit who rushed up after him asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
Filipov: "I feel like I killed a high-ranking official. It's over. Ask less for more information."
As he said that, he jumped into the hiding place where the senior officials were, and met a man dressed as a staff officer. As a result, he subconsciously pulled the trigger.
"It's broken!" This shout happened at the same time as the bullet hit Staff Prosen. The bullets from the thread cutting machine were so powerful that the staff's chest was dented by the punch. He knew that he would definitely not survive without confirmation.
Filipov released the trigger and shouted to other people in the command post: "Stop resisting! I don't want to kill anymore! If you kill me again, I will write a review!"
After shouting, he remembered that these people probably didn't understand Ant language, so he shouted in Prosen language: "Hands up! Hands down and don't kill!"
There are three people left in the command post, one of whom should be a guard with only the rank of first class private. All of them raised their hands and were very obedient.
Filipov: "Now face the wall, raise your hands above your head and place them on the wall."
The Prosens all did so.
Filipov tilted his head slightly and said to the recruit: "Go and collect the documents, lest they take the opportunity to destroy them!"
The recruit immediately stepped forward and quickly took all the documents.
"Map! And map! Map is the most important!"
Filipov is conducting.
At this time, the new recruits actually blocked most of Filipov's shots. If the Prosin people wanted to cause trouble, they would probably succeed in doing so now.
However, the two Proson officers pressed their hands on the wall in a polite manner, with no intention of doing anything. The first-class private had the idea of moving, but after looking at the two officers, he finally chose not to move.
Perhaps according to Officer Prosen's code of conduct, he must actively escape when he arrives at a prisoner of war camp. That means he is in a prisoner of war camp. Now he obviously has not reached a prisoner of war camp.
After the recruits collected their things, Filipov ordered again: "Tie them up with ropes and arrest them and bring them back for interrogation! If we don't catch this high-ranking officer and this person who looks like an adjutant, we can catch them both!"
"Where do I have a rope..." The recruit looked embarrassed.
Filipov: "Don't you know how to take off their belts? You can also remove the pistol by the way."
"That's right."
At this time, there was a noise nearby. Filipov turned around and saw his comrade Mikhail coming over with a red flag raised: "Filipov! Everything is almost solved! There is still a room where the enemy is still resisting. We are waiting for them. machine gun barrel."
Filipov immediately looked in the direction where the machine gunfire came from: "Is it that direction?"
"Yes, it seems to be the office of the chief engineer of the agricultural machinery station. There is a machine gun blocking the stairs leading up."
Filipov: "Let Alexey throw the explosive package up."
"Alexei has died," Mikhail said, "and Sergei has also died. All of our good bomb-droppers are dead. Now no one can throw the explosive package up, and there are no grenades in that place." It’s not easy to throw it through the window, so we have to wait for them to change the barrel.”
Filipov muttered silently: "If it were Vasily, he would now... Mikhail, give me an order to get a cabinet or something to set up under the room, with explosive packs to raise the ground under the machine gunner's feet." The floor was lifted!"
Mikhail was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Yes, it can still be like this, I will explode it right now."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away carrying the red flag.
When Filipov turned around, he saw that two of the three prisoners were already naked, and their pants had fallen to the ground.
The third one was obviously very shy, and the move of asking the recruit to unbuckle his belt did not go well.
Filipov looked at the underwear of the two Prosen officers and couldn't help but said: "Why do soldiers wear pink heart underwear? If soldiers see this, their morale will be ruined."
The two Proson officers didn't understand, so they didn't respond.
The recruits burst out laughing.
At this time, the explosion of explosive packs was heard in the distance, and the continuous sound of machine gun fire suddenly stopped.
The entire position fell silent.
Filipov turned his head and looked outside, listened carefully, and confirmed that there was no gunfire in the entire position. Then he put down the thread cutting machine, took out the flare gun, and started loading the flares.
At this time, Mikhail ran back: "Solved! The entire agricultural machinery station and the repair shop next to it belong to us! Send the signal quickly."
Filipov loaded the flare, raised the gun high, and pulled the trigger.
The projectile dragged a trail of smoke into the sky, exploded in the air, and turned into red stars slowly falling down.
After firing the flare, Filipov put away the flare gun and asked Mikhail: "Did you see the priest?"
"No." Mikhail's expression dropped. "Maybe he was sacrificed. I'll let everyone look for it."
Filipov nodded.
The recruit shouted: "Report, all three are tied up! They are absolutely strong!"
Filipov: "Okay! I'll give you a new mission. Run immediately to evacuate the documents just seized. They must be sent directly to the regiment leader."
"Yes!" The recruit carried the thread cutting machine behind his back, hung the captured briefcase in front of him, rushed out of the headquarters bunker, and got into the rain.
Filipov loudly ordered: "Prepare the defense line immediately! The enemy's counterattack may arrive soon! Also, see what the enemy's equipment can be used for."
A sergeant ran over and shouted to Filipov: "We captured a mortar! There are still 20 rounds of artillery shells!"
"Well, I remember Pietro would use the mortar, let him take charge."
"He is injured and has been sent down by the stretcher team." The sergeant replied, "No one of us knows how to use mortars, so I came to ask you, Commander Davarich."
Filipov took a deep breath: "As long as the primer is struck hard, the mortar shells will be activated and can be thrown directly to be used as bombs. You bring 20 rounds and I will throw them."
"OK."
The sergeant ran away, and the battalion priest stumbled out of the rain and rushed into the battalion headquarters bunker: "Damn, I almost thought I wouldn't survive."
As he said that, he took out a Luger pistol: "Look, it was seized from the Prossen people. I smashed his head with a steel helmet. Damn it, I feel like this time is different from our previous battles." !”
Filipov snorted: "What's the difference? Can it be worse than Loktov? We defeated Loktov until there were only a few hundred people left. We will stay here until the general launches a counterattack and kills Puluo." Sento is defeated! We are not going anywhere!”