Chapter 49 Entering the village

After more than twenty seconds of burning, the flares launched by the Soviet army slowly went out, and the German soldiers got up and continued to walk forward. The closer they got to the village, the clearer the music and speech in their ears. Although they couldn't understand even a word of Russian, Lynn could feel the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere of the other party. Yes, it has been almost four years since the Soviet-German War in 1941. Millions of Soviet-German officers and soldiers died on the battlefield. The once powerful enemy once came to the city of Moscow. With the united struggle of the military and civilians, they gradually reversed the situation and finally counterattacked the Germans' hometown. How could the Soviet soldiers be in a bad mood?

Although it is closer to the village, it is harder for Linn to estimate the number of tanks and vehicles, because at first glance they are full of ignorant shadows! I don’t know whether the Soviet tank soldiers gathered in the village to rest or whether they left a considerable number of people on the tanks to watch.

When the team was only two or three hundred meters away from the village where the Soviet army was camping, the tall officer suddenly stretched out his left hand and the soldiers lay down as fast as possible, even if there was a quagmire ditch under his feet. This time, Lin En was lucky. A cluster of half-dried dry grass was pressed under his chest and belly, muttering in his heart: It's time for the Soviets to set off fireworks again?

However, the Soviet flares did not appear. In a moment, Lin En saw a small group of Soviet soldiers walking towards this side along the road, and the leader was holding a flashlight in his hand, and he suddenly realized.

Perhaps considering that this place is nearly ten kilometers away from the front line, or perhaps it was unexpected that the German army, which was beaten to pieces during the day, could organize night infiltration, the patrol of the Soviet soldiers were not very vigilant. They lined up in neat columns, and a bullet from the machine gun could easily kill them from the front. As for the weapons they carried with them - "Poposa" and "Mosin-Nagan", they were also carried casually.

After about a cigarette, the Soviet soldiers walked along the road to less than 30 meters away from Lin En and the others crawling. Lin En lay on the ground and observed coldly. This Soviet patrol team had nine people in total, probably a complete infantry squad. The soldiers spoke in a low voice and made a burst of relaxed but not harsh laughter from time to time. The increasingly sparse starlight was powerless to do anything to the darkness that enveloped the earth, and the limited light of the flashlight could only allow people to see the area clearly.

Objects within a few meters. From Linn's position, you can see two "dark night warriors" closer to the road. The large square box on their backs seemed a little abrupt, and the assault rifle in their hands followed the Soviet soldiers from the beginning. Linn felt that once the Soviet army was discovered, they would definitely fire before the other party and quickly shoot and kill this team of Soviet infantry under the guidance of an infrared night vision device. However, in this way, exposing the target is basically a foregone conclusion.

Seeing the other party walking near without any notice, a fire suddenly flashed in the darkness on the side of the village, and the crisp "bang" sound was like champagne. When the flares passed over their heads, they finally burst into dazzling light on the woods. The small team of Soviet soldiers looked to that side with interest. Suddenly, a guy seemed to notice an object on the ground that was too abrupt. He removed the rifle from his shoulder and whispered to remind his companions. Seeing this situation, Lin Neng's heart suddenly hangs, passing through the brightest apex, the light of the flares in the distance.

It began to weaken, and in an instant, the two "Night Warriors" closest to the highway squatted up and fired with lightning-like movements, but the ones fired were not assault rifles. They held the mp44 with their left hand and held the small but the barrel of the gun in their right hand, and opened fire at the target with a "small" look. Immediately afterwards, two other "Night Warriors" who were also closer to the highway also joined the shooting in a similar posture. In just a few seconds, the nine Soviet patrolmen fell down one after another like dominoes, and no one had time to fire.

The gunshot stopped, and the flare in the distance also exhausted the last trace of life and quietly extinguished...

Whether it is European and American gunfighting films or Hong Kong and Taiwan police and gangster films, the most handsome and coolest scene is that the righteous side will wipe out all the enemies in front of them in a very short time. However, this kind of single fight is inextricably linked to the magnificent World War II, so when Lin Neng witnessed four German soldiers shooting nine Soviet soldiers with pistols equipped with mufflers, his brain immediately fell into a state of time and space disorder. When the deep and magnetic voice of the tall officer sounded in the dark, and the soldiers around him stood up and ran forward, he woke up as if he had just taken a dream, grabbed the rifle and bent his waist and rushed forward. Even if there wasn't, the Soviet army in the village would sooner or later find that something was wrong with the patrol team. Quick attack was the only way for these German officers and soldiers to win.

The distance between two or three hundred meters was only half a minute at a normal sprint speed. Because he lowered his head, waist, and tried his best to keep his movements light, the German soldiers only reached two-thirds of the sprint speed. Fortunately, before leaving the woods, they abandoned kettles, bayonets, shovels and other objects, and only made dull footsteps during the run, and the music still played the "protagonist" in his ears.

Even if I feel relaxed, this place is the front line. The Soviet soldiers also set up some alerts on the periphery of the village. The trenches and barbed wire mesh left by the German army were slightly repaired, and machine guns were placed on the bunker made of sandbags. Soviet soldiers wearing steel helmets were either walking slowly along the positions, or leaning against sandbags, walls and other objects to rotate on standby. When the German soldiers rushed to the nearest place, they also found an abnormality and began to shout and alert their companions. In the darkness, before these Soviet soldiers could organize fire defense,

The German "Night Warriors" who used infrared night vision devices were already "named" them one by one with mp44 - the point-firing mode of the assault rifle softened the advantages of rifles and submachine guns, and the magazine containing 30 rounds far exceeded the previous mp38 and mp40 in terms of firepower. The attacking German army quickly shot and killed most of the Soviet soldiers on this side's periphery position with five professional night vision devices, thus covering their companions without infrared night vision devices into the village.

Just like the cavalry rushing into the opponent's camp in ancient times, the sudden appearance of German infantry caught the Soviet officers and soldiers off guard. Many people around the bonfire were singing happily just now, and they were swept down by dense bullets without having time to take off their weapons from their shoulders. In such a close battle, the "Poposha" with a round drum that can accommodate 71 bullets became a deadly weapon in the hands of the German army. Many people simply rushed and swept without aiming. The violent roar of the submachine gun completely covered the wailing of the Soviet soldiers when they were shot. The bullets swept from the bonfire splashed countless sparks, and under the flashing flames, the tragic phenomenon of the Soviet soldiers being shot and killed made people see the helplessness of the sheep in front of the wolf.

Lin En, who was behind the team, rushed into the village without hesitation, but he did not replace the rifle with mp40, nor did he blindly follow the large army and shoot wildly. Instead, he followed two "dark night warriors" to the temporary parking lot on the other side of the village. When he came close, he could finally clearly determine the models of these Soviet vehicles: T-34 is still the mainstay, and there are very few heavy tanks, but one team is comparing in the late stage of the war.

The rare light tanks are parked on the side. They are mostly responsible for reconnaissance and alert tasks in the current Soviet armor torrent; the number of fully tracked self-propelled artillery is slightly smaller than that of tanks. From the appearance, their models are divided into several types, some carry thick and short gun barrels, and some have heavy direct-fired artillery that scares the enemy. At this moment, they, together with the surrounding tanks and trucks, were quietly staying in place, as if they were a group of sleeping steel monsters.

Of course, Lynn knew how violent these monsters would be once they woke up, so he had to work with his companions to prevent this situation from happening.
Chapter completed!