When Lin En arrived at the Soviet camp with a sled, the battle to avoid the inside was over. Two night-fighting snow leopards, and two conventional snow leopards quickly packed up four Soviet tanks and the remaining Soviet infantry with tacit support from the night-fighting soldiers. Listening to the rumbling cannons in the distance, Lin En stood in the middle of the camp and looked around. The landing Soviet troops used a white triangle camp tent, which was invisible in the front line area during the war. Dating back to the era when artificial aircraft had not yet appeared or were not enough to affect the situation of the war. This kind of camp with suits and colors

The tent is widely used by various ** teams. There are familiar battle marks, remains, remains, craters and messy marks on the snow here. The ignited tent naturally became bonfires. According to the battle plan proposed by Lynn and approved by the Supreme Leader, these battlefield remains should be cleaned up before dawn, so as not to obtain evidence enough to prove to the world that the remnants of the Third Reich Party remained. In this battle, Lynn was determined to let the Soviets beat their teeth and swallow them.

Although the combat training order signed and issued by the head of state did not state the issue of prisoners of war, the sentence "regardless of whether the enemy is wearing military uniforms or not, they will be treated as combatants." It is obviously suggestive. When attacking the first Soviet camp, the Night War troops mercilessly killed all the Soviet officers and soldiers, and no prisoner was left behind. This time, Lin En saw three injured Soviet soldiers being driven together by the Night War soldiers. Under the fire, their eyes were full of despair, and their faces were lifeless. Although the "Ice Pea" adopted a camouflage color system suitable for cold zone combat, these Soviet soldiers obviously saw the attacker's identity from the improved m42 helmets, familiar combat uniform styles and weapon models. This attack method, which is like a frenzy and skillful, seems familiar...

Seeing the night warriors surrounding him suddenly fired the bolts, Lin En's first ambush battle he had participated in when he first arrived in this era appeared in his mind, which was also the first time he witnessed the Soviet prisoners of war being shot.

"etc!"

His voice was neither rushed nor loud, because there was no external interference, and the night soldiers who had already targeted the gun stopped one after another. The three Soviet soldiers knew they had died but did not rise up to resist. They just stared at these Nazis who had crossed the boundaries of war with cold and helpless eyes.

Lynn did not intend to play the savior of these Soviet soldiers. He walked forward just to learn first-hand military information from them.

The night soldiers around him obviously recognized the commander with legendary deeds and saluted him with attention.

"Totally disarmed?" Lynn asked the nearby Ye Zhanbing in German. There are many scenes in the movie novels where prisoners of war hide a grenade and die together with the enemy. He did not want to reverse the history of his life ended in this way.

"Yes, general!" The non-commissioned officer who was affiliated with the first company of the Night Battle Battalion replied without thinking, and seeing that Lin En wanted to continue moving forward, he confirmed to his soldiers again; "Have you checked carefully just now?"

The burly and energetic Ye Zhanbing replied with certainty; "The dagger and ammunition are all removed, sir!"

Lin En stopped two meters in front of the three Soviet prisoners of war. He saw that one of them had blood on his face, and he didn't know if his eyes were still retained. One of them suffered a piercing injury on his thigh, but it was not bandaged. He only pinched the artery at the root of his leg with his hands to delay blood loss. Another person leaned against his companion with his head, and it seemed that he was dying.

"Ask them the number of troops." Lynn turned his head and said to Wolfrum.

The veterans who could speak fluent Russian took a step forward and looked at these not-cowardly Soviet soldiers with condescending questions, calmly, calmly and even slightly sympathetic.

The three Soviet soldiers obviously didn't want to pay attention to them, and the silent confrontation lasted for nearly a minute. During this period, the guns of the night soldiers next to them were always aimed at them. With a gesture from Lin Neng, they could end the lives of these three people at any time with a fierce rain of bullets.

Finally, the Soviet soldier with a wounded thigh spoke, and his words were translated to Lynn immediately; "Are you SS or the National Wehrmacht?"

This question was beyond Lin En's expectations. He looked at the Soviet soldier who looked in his thirties with complicated eyes. Seeing that his collar and epaulette should be a squad leader or a platoon deputy.

"In your understanding, it is the night combat force of the armed SS." Lin Neng replied with a ski pole.

Wolfrum translated it to the other party without hesitation. The Soviet soldier's lips moved and sent out several vague syllables. Wolfrum looked at Lynn helplessly, obviously he couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying.

Lynn used a trick to provoke it lightly; "Because of failure, I am ashamed to say about the number of troops you belong to, huh?"

After Wolfrum translated, the Soviet soldier with a wounded leg sneered and replied, "The 4th Brigade of the Soviet Guards Naval Infantry."

The Soviet naval infantry was equivalent to the Marine Corps, which sounded awesome, but in this era their land combat capabilities were not as strong as the front-line troops of the land, and their equipment was not special. As for the troops that added the title of "Guard", it only represented their outstanding performance during the war. Before the Soviet army took the route of simplifying military affairs, they were only more tenacious and had more combat experience, and had a group of heroic commanders.

"You shouldn't be here." Lynn said regretfully.

The Soviet soldiers with blood on their faces responded with a ferocious and ferocious expression; "You have murdered our great leader Stalin. Even if we are all killed, the great Soviet soldiers will continue to do so until you are slapped to death like a fly."

It can be heard that this is a heartfelt hatred, and as the essential "culprit", Lin Neng had no choice but to refute this, and he did not intend to continue wasting time on them. The simple answer just now made him realize that the Soviet army in 946 did not change much in terms of mental outlook and in the later stages of the war. It was still a tenacious, strong and difficult to defeat completely. Therefore, if he fights them in the future, especially in frontal battles, he must be very energetic.

Without saying a word, he pulled down his windproof glasses, and he held his ski pole and headed towards the coast. Franz followed closely behind. Wolflum finally glanced at the three Soviet soldiers and left silently.

For a moment, when the short gunshots came from behind, Lin Neng deliberately maintained a cold expression. The world was so complicated that he really did not want to struggle with the concepts of justice and evil. Soon he and Franz and Wolfrum slid past the destroyed Soviet tanks. Only one of them caught fire and burned. The other three were penetrated by anti-tank rockets or artillery piercing shells, but most of the crew in the cabin were obviously affected.

Deadly killing, there were only a few dead men wearing Soviet tank caps outside the hatch and outside the car. This was the first batch of Soviet tanks destroyed by the Imperial Guards since the start of the battle, or the first batch of tanks lost by the Soviet army after the war. The few night war soldiers hurriedly inspected the wreckage and chased the troops to the next Soviet camp. The subsequent Guards will evaluate their value with a professional perspective when cleaning the battlefield and decide whether to drag them back to the base or deal with it on the spot.

Lin En and the others just stayed in the camp for a while. The snow leopards who had won the first battle had already passed the wreckage of Soviet tanks. They kept a close distance from the night warriors who were skiing. They did not deliberately cover each other, but the area suitable for driving and skiing was a relatively narrow pass, with rugged and abrupt mountain ice walls on both sides. Because of the slight upward slope, the snow leopards moved forward smoothly, and the night warriors were relatively slow. After catching up with the team, Lin En also joined the clumsy uphill ranks. From behind, they also had a different feeling. The roar of the engine and the friction of the tracks composed a unique and charming steel song.

Before air-to-ground missiles and precision bomb technology create the absolute status of the air force, the position of tanks on the land battlefield is still unhappy

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