"Those guerrillas are starting to evacuate! Let's attack immediately! Don't let them escape!"

When he saw the guerrillas of Shinto begin to retreat, a German commander named Marcos immediately shouted loudly.

As the shouting sounded, many German soldiers moved quickly and chased the guerrillas that were evacuating.

"Hurry! Don't let them escape into the mountains, otherwise it will be troublesome to fight guerrilla wars with them! We don't have that much time to waste with them!"

German commander Marcos continued to shout loudly.

After he urged, all the German troops waiting for attack orders in the Montenegro front line positions also accelerated their charge a little more, and the sound of guns and cannons became louder.

Looking at the waves of charge after wave of German troops, the guerrillas recruited were also faster to retreat.

The guerrillas that did not have time to evacuate got into the dense forest and started a guerrilla war with the German army.

The guerrillas caught tried every possible way to die with the German army, and Radot came to be buried with him.

But even so, more than a hundred guerrillas were shot and killed by the Germans.

If it weren't for the large number of landmines ambushing the Germans' pursuit speed, the number of casualties among the guerrillas would have been even greater.

In particular, the guerrilla armored companies also resisted the guerrillas a lot.

However, after all the remaining guerrillas evacuated into the denser Montenegro forest, the armored company that was retreating was destroyed and wiped out by the German anti-tank gun regiment and heavy mortar regiment.

"Damn it! These German troops who should go to hell! Our armored company is gone!"

Listening to the rumbling explosion behind him and the increasingly dense black smoke above the forest, the commander of the 3rd Guerrilla Regiment Seyar said angrily in pain.

"Go away! After you arrive in the jungle, we will be the world of our guerrillas. As long as these Germans dare to rush in and pursue us, they will be our turtle in the jar! None of them can escape our ambush!"

The new political commissar Lady Mickey patted the other party on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"Well! I must avenge our soldiers' revenge! We must never let them die here in vain!"

The regiment commander Seyar clenched his fists and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry! Our soldiers will not die in vain, those Germans will definitely pay the price!"

The new political commissar Lady Mickey responded firmly.

After that, the two of them stopped talking, but accelerated their pace and left quickly, and penetrated into the dense forests to start their guerrilla warfare.

After the guerrilla war began, the German casualties continued to increase, and some intermediate officers were also ambushed by guerrillas in the dense forest.

"Captain Marcos! How do we deal with those guerrillas now? They have already hid in the jungle and are fighting guerrilla wars with us! Now more and more soldiers are killed or injured!"

Company Commander Helmut Kohl looked at the killed German soldiers with concern and said to Commander Marcos who was commanding the troops.

"It seems that we still have no way to compete with these Yugoslav guerrillas in the war! Retreat first! Wait for the orders of our headquarters! Then continue to fight!"

Commander Marcos said angrily, unwillingly.

"I hope Commander Hauser can have a good way to deal with these guerrillas!"

Company Commander Cole also sighed and said.

"You should also inform the glider troops and special forces and carry out temporary evacuation!"

Commander Marcos tried his best to calm down his helplessness and continued.

"But they are not our troops! We have no right to order them! And our current retreat seems to have not been approved by the General Command!"

Company Commander Cole suddenly reminded awkwardly.

"This... I'll go and communicate with the General Command first! You and other soldiers stop chasing for the time being and wait for my order here."

Upon hearing this, Commander Marcos also blushed with embarrassment.

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left, and went to report the battle situation to the general command center where Hauser was in charge, and requested a retreat order.

At this time, the guerrillas were also in the dense forests of various hills, preparing to ambush the pursuing German troops again and catch them off guard.

"Hey! Our ambush battle just now was really good! We killed two German troops in one company!"

Guerrilla company commander Vopavicevic smiled and showed off to another company commander, Welibor, beside him.

"Hahaha! You can also praise me with such a small record. Do you know that one of our platoons will wipe out a German company?"

Company Commander Welibor laughed disdainfully.

"There are many guerrillas in my company who are alone, and they killed five German soldiers alone!"

Guerrilla company commander Vopavicevic showed off in dissatisfaction.

"Tsk! All the guerrillas in my company are fighting 10 German troops. You are nothing compared to us, and they are far behind!"

Company Commander Welibor continued to sarcastically, indifferently.

"I will fight 20 German troops at one time!"

Guerrilla company commander Vopavicevic retorted angrily.

"I fight 30 German troops at one time, and you don't even have half of my strength! My guerrillas and I are not the cowards of the German troops!"

Company Commander Welibor shrugged and smiled jokingly.

"You want to fight me?"

Guerrilla company commander Vopavicevic stood up and roared angrily.

"Just fight! I'm afraid of you! Anyway, my guerrillas and I shot more than twice as many German troops as you!"

Company Commander Welibor stood up and said without any worries.

"Hey! I said you two should not make a noise! ​​We are still fighting guerrilla wars with the German army now. If the German army hears our shouting, our hiding place will be completely exposed! We want to ambush a little more German army, which is not possible!"

Just as the two of them were about to fight each other, the guerrilla battalion commander Oshiek immediately shouted with a gloomy face.

After being scolded by his own battalion commander, the two of them immediately did not dare to quarrel anymore. They obediently returned to their original position, waiting for the German army they were about to ambush.

However, after the two of them remained silent, the other guerrillas began to whisper and proudly say how many German troops they used guerrilla warfare and ambush warfare, how many wonderful German troops they killed, and so on.

In short, the more they talked, the more they looked down on the German army, feeling that the German army was less and less difficult to deal with as before, and they often praised the flattering words of the wise leaders entrusted by their leaders.

When these guerrillas, whether they are upper-level personnel or lower-level guerrillas, are becoming less and less afraid of their German troops now, and are very excited, sharpening their knives and preparing to ambush more and more German troops.

At this moment, Haussel and Heinrich also received the report on the battle situation of the regiment Marcos and the application for retreat.

In this regard, Hauser and Heinrich, who had already understood the current situation of Yugoslavia and Montenegro, smiled happily, then looked at each other, and were about to start mobilizing troops to wipe out the guerrillas in Montenegro in the future, or to deal with severe damage.

And they are still planning how all the air cavalry troops will come to the air strike of the hiding place of the garrison.
Chapter completed!