Burning Moscow

　　 The miracle did not happen!

　　 Captain Ignatov returned to his camp and soon organized a second charge.

　　 Both commanders and fighters were extremely brave, but under the intensive firepower of the Germans, they fell in front of the battlefield in batches. Even Captain Ignatov, with dozens of rounds of machine gun bullets in his body, was beaten for a few laps and fell heavily to the ground.

　　'S second attack launched hastily failed again.

Lieutenant Colonel Yevgeny returned to Colonel Anchufeev and reported bitterly: "Report to the commander, the first battalion’s offensive has failed again. Battalion commander Ignatov is killed. The entire battalion is 700. People, less than 20 people were removed, and all of them were wounded."

　　 In this case, if another commander is changed, he may consider suspending the offensive and summoning everyone to discuss what kind of combat method should be used to reverse the disadvantaged situation. But Colonel Anchufeyev, even though he saw the heavy casualties of the Yevgeny regiment with his own eyes, he didn't even blink his eyelids, but said indifferently: "Comrade Yevgeny, I need to remind you. We are now The mission is to open a breakthrough in the German encirclement and cover the main force of the group army. In order to achieve this goal, it is worth the sacrifice. You immediately return to the regiment and organize the third offensive as soon as possible. Lieutenant Colonel Yevgeni sighed helplessly. After the salute, he turned around and was about to go back to the regiment to arrange a new attack, but was stopped by the colonel, "Lieutenant Colonel Yevgeni, wait a minute."

I thought the teacher had changed his mind and called Ye Fugeni to adjust the deployment, but I heard him say coldly: "I don't want any casualties, I only need the opposite position. Even if you have the entire regiment all gone. , Will also be taken down by me."

　　 Hearing the commander’s order to die, Habi and the other commander had no choice but to persuade them, so they could only remain silent. Seeing that the matter was irretrievable, Yevgeny returned to the team with his shoulders in a mess to organize a new round of futile and deadly offensive.

　　 I saw this scene, really dumbfounding. What age is it all? I also imagined the tactics used in the World War I to break through the enemy's position. Wouldn't it let the soldiers die in vain? But since the two regiment leaders didn't persuade the commander, why should I, the battalion commander, go so far as to make myself boring.

　　 I was idle anyway, I waved to Ugarde who was standing not far away and motioned for him to come over.

　　Ugarde trot all the way to my front, glanced at the black-faced teacher next to him, and Lieutenant Colonel Hobby, who looked embarrassed, and asked me in a low voice: "Comrade Major, what instructions do you have?"

　　 I pointed my hand to the side and ordered: "Gather the soldiers of the Eighth Company and let them dig trenches."

　　 "Digging trenches?" Ugard asked a little puzzledly: "But now we are attacking, why are we digging trenches."

I sneered and said slowly: "Be prepared, if the attack is frustrated, and when the Germans counterattack, at least we have a position to resist for a while." Although I said that, although there is a certain amount of anger, it is on the offensive. If it is not possible to provide fire cover for the offensive forces, the result will be the same no matter how many more attacks.

　　 With an order, the soldiers of the Eighth Company immediately began to take action, digging out the foxhole with their tools. As early as a few months ago, I asked them to do a long-term civil engineering professional on the ground, and now they do this job, it is really easy to do. In less than ten minutes, most of the soldiers' personal bunkers have been completed, and they are trying to connect these bunkers together.

The attack organized by Yevgeni was repulsed again. Watching the casualties retreat to the starting position hastily, Anchufeev jumped and cursed, and he grabbed Lieutenant Colonel Habi who was standing next to him. , Commanded loudly: "Lieutenant Colonel Habi, immediately take your regiment up and help Yevgeny and the others. We must seize the enemy's position."

　　 Hearing the order for us to die, my heart suddenly became cold. While thinking about how to deal with this nine-death order, a soldier came with a few armed men dressed in civilian clothes. He walked up to Anchufeev and reported loudly: "Comrade Commander, Comrade Sotnikov, commander of the guerrillas, is here."

　　 Anchufeyev and a short, middle-aged man shook hands and began to talk intimately.

Seeing the two of them chatting speculatively, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind: since they are guerrillas, they must be familiar with the terrain. If they can be our guide, maybe we can go behind the Germans. Go to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to have a front and back flanking attack and wipe out the enemy that is blocking the way.

　　I made up my mind, I walked up to Anchufeev and Sotnikov and interrupted their conversation. First said to the colonel: "Comrade Commander, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you. Can I have a few words with Comrade Sotnikov?" Seeing the colonel nodded inexplicably, he turned his head and asked: "Sotnikov Comrade, are there any fighters in your guerrillas who are familiar with the terrain here?"

　　 Sotnikov was taken aback when I asked, and then replied: "Yes. Many fighters in the guerrillas are locals. They are familiar with the terrain here, just as they are familiar with their own home."

　　Anchufeev may be dissatisfied that I interrupted his chat with the guerrilla captain, and asked stiffly: "Major Oshanina, what do you want to know?"

　　 "Comrade commander," I quickly explained, "I think since a frontal attack requires a great sacrifice, why not send a force to quietly bypass the German positions, sneak to their rear, and hit them by surprise."

　　 My suggestion made Colonel Anchufeyev's eyes shine brightly. Although he has repeatedly emphasized the need to open a breakthrough at all costs, if there is a way to make less sacrifices, he estimated that he would be willing to try.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what I said, Sotnikov shook his head and said: "This task is very difficult to carry out. You must know that there are swamps on both sides of this highland, and the troops cannot pass. If you want to go around Germany To go behind the person, you have to walk five or six kilometers south, and then turn back to the east. Although there are swamps there, you can still pass through the middle as long as you have experienced people leading the way."