Burning Moscow

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When Captain Nicholas was showing off his record to me, I suddenly heard a strange screaming sound from far and near. When I heard this sound, I was shocked. After spending such a long time on the battlefield, I naturally knew that this sound was the sound of a high-speed cannonball piercing the air. I opened my throat and screamed: "Lie down!" Then I fell to the ground and hugged my head with my hands. Almost at the same time I was lying down, there was a loud "boom" behind me.

Damn it, it's the German. It was the German who fired at us. This was my first reaction after hearing the explosion. As soon as the explosion was over, I jumped up from the ground and ran towards the distant trenches that were temporarily calm.

As I ran forward, I heard noisy footsteps coming from behind, and it seemed that I followed a lot of people. I said to my heart that Corporal Mikhailov had just followed me with two soldiers, but judging from the sound of footsteps coming from behind, there were more than twenty people. I slowed down, turned my head and looked behind, and found that not only Mikhailov and the two fighters were following, but even Nikolay followed with a group of his men.

I quickly stopped, reached out to stop Captain Nikolai, and asked him strangely: "Da ∵ ♂, ww ↖w. Comrade Wei, if you don’t take your troops, immediately transfer to Mamayev Hill and follow me. what?"

Nikolai followed me towards the position where the Dubrovsky Camp was located, somewhat trying to flatter me, but I didn't expect that I would suddenly stop and ask him that. An awkward expression suddenly appeared on his face. The shells just now should be just a test shot by the German artillery. Then it was time for a fierce shelling of the position. Therefore, I didn't want to bother with him, and directly ordered him in an indisputable tone: "Comrade Captain, before the enemy's massive shelling has begun, immediately take your troops back to Mamayev Hill."

"Comrade commander," Nikolai said with some embarrassment: "You are the highest leader of the division. You have not retreated. How can I lead the troops to withdraw first?"

"Execute the order, Comrade Captain." Finished. I didn't continue to talk with him anymore, I raised my leg and ran forward again.

When I ran to the trench, I grabbed Mikhailov’s arm next to me and shouted at him loudly: "Comrade Corporal, you immediately go to Lieutenant Pruly and ask him to take our tanks and armored vehicles immediately. Evacuate and hide. These things are rare and good equipment for us, and cannot be lost in vain under the enemy's artillery fire."

"Yes, comrade commander." Mikhailov replied loudly, and then quickened his pace. Quickly ran towards the assembly point of the armored forces.

After jumping into the trench, I grabbed the arm of a soldier passing by. Hurriedly asked: "Comrade soldier, do you know where Captain Dubrovsky is?"

The soldier who was caught by me tried to break free from my hand. I accidentally saw the rank on my collar. He hurriedly stopped struggling, pointed to the back honestly, and replied loudly, "Comrade commander, the battalion commander is here. In the middle section, you can find him by walking along the trenches."

After thanking the soldier, I continued forward along the trench. Since there are teams of officers and men running back and forth in the trenches from time to time at this moment, we have to stick our bodies against the walls of the trench several times to let the officers and men who are mobilizing pass through.

Fortunately, we didn't go far, and we ran into Captain Dubrovsky who was walking towards us. Seeing my appearance, the captain was taken aback, and hurried to greet him, and asked in amazement: "Comrade Commander, why are you here?"

I ignored the greetings with him and told him bluntly: "Comrade Captain, the Germans may start shelling our positions. You immediately order the soldiers to prepare for gun protection to avoid unnecessary casualties."

After listening to what I said, Captain Dubrovsky replied with a wry smile: "Comrade Commander, you do not know that, on this temporary German position, apart from a few imperfect civil firepower points, several shelters and a commander Apart from this, there are no decent fortifications. Maybe our army will not attack them from the direction of 107.5 high ground, so apart from this trench, there is no decent place to conceal the troops."

I looked around and looked at the commanders crowded in the trenches. I couldn't help but chuckle. My heart said that in such a small area, with hundreds of commanders crowded, the enemy's shell would fall and kill and wound ten of us. A few twenty people. Thinking of this, I told Dubrovsky: "Comrade Captain, stay in company, and the other two companies immediately withdrew from the positions in batches and moved to Mamayev Hill."

Hearing this order from me, Dubrovsky yelled at me in a hoarse or even angry voice: "But, comrade commander, if we withdraw the main force of the battalion, wait until the enemy When attacking, it will be difficult for our remaining troops to stop them."

I didn’t care about his attitude, but hurriedly retorted: "Comrade Captain, the main force of your battalion just doesn’t move. Do you think that after the enemy’s shelling is over, there will still be enough strength to resist the German attack? "After I said this, I saw him fall silent, and immediately said, "Okay, Comrade Captain, don't hesitate. Let Captain Rosenberg’s company stay, and the other two companies immediately dispersed. Withdraw from the position and move to Mamayev Hill."

As soon as I finished speaking, there was another scream of cannonballs flying in the air. This time it exploded more than 20 meters in front of the trench. The mud raised by the air wave fell from the air and spilled all of us. I shook the mud off my body, pointed to the crater with blue smoke in the distance, and said anxiously: "Comrade Captain, have you seen it? If this shell is not in the open space, but in our trenches and exploded. , Think about how many commanders and fighters will sacrifice their lives. After the enemy’s test firing is over, we will soon launch fierce shelling on our positions. There is not much time. We will immediately execute our orders and let them retreat in a row. Get out of the battlefield and move to Mamayev Hill."

Seeing the power of the cannonball explosion just now, Dubrovsky was no longer stubborn. He yelled in the left and right directions: "All company commanders are coming to me." After shouting, he whispered. Said to me, "Comrade teacher, anyway, I want to stay with you."

Following his shouting, in less than a minute, several company commanders ran to him one after another. I didn't have time to listen to what they were talking about. Instead, I stared nervously to the north, praying in secret, hoping that German shelling would not start before our troops withdrew from the position.

Although in my impression, Lao Maozi was very procrastinated to do things, but this retreat was very quick. With an order from the two company commanders of the two companies, the soldiers of the two companies turned around and crawled out of the trenches, arching their waists and carrying weapons and quickly ran south.

After the soldiers of the two companies ran out about two to three hundred meters, the German shelling officially began. A batch of shells screamed and landed before and after our trenches and exploded. Amidst the sound of an explosion, the whole position was filled with gunpowder and shrapnel flew horizontally. Long before the German artillery shells hit the ground and exploded, I withdrew in the trenches in time. For that matter, I was shocked by the huge shock wave produced by the explosion.

The first batch of shells just exploded, and the second batch of shells followed one after another. After the dazzling flash, two long walls of fire rose into the sky at the same time in front of and behind our trenches.

In the gap between the explosions, Dubrovsky, who was squatting next to me, yelled at me with his throat. Unfortunately, the explosion outside was so loud that I couldn't even hear what he was talking about.

Under such intensive shelling by the Germans, although I was a little overwhelmed, I was secretly grateful. Fortunately, I just ordered Mikhailov to transfer the armored forces of Lieutenant Pruly. The absolute majority of tanks and armored vehicles are reimbursed.

The shelling continued, and groups of fires seemed to be endless and endless, rising from time to time before, after or in the middle of our army's trenches. In the area where the fire ball rose, the silhouettes were either dismantled to pieces, or lifted out of the deep trenches by air waves, and after flying in the air for a while, they fell into the scorched dust in front of them.

The German shelling lasted about ten minutes, and then stopped abruptly.

Under the ravages of artillery fire, our position has become horrible. Most of the trenches have been bombed. The soldiers who stayed there are either killed or wounded by the bombing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or buried deep in the mud. Even half of me was buried in the floating soil, but Captain Dubrovsky and another soldier who stood up first pulled me out.

Captain Dubrovsky approached my ear and asked something loudly. I only saw his lips move, but I couldn't hear the sound. I knew that my ears were stunned by the explosion. After rubbing hard, I could barely hear the captain asking me: "Comrade Commander, what should we do next?"

I heard his question clearly, and shouted at Captain Dubrovsky with my throat: "Comrade Captain, although the troops who withdrew first have gone for a long time, it is estimated that they have not reached the height of 107.5. So we must continue to hold on for another half an hour. If the Germans do not come to attack, we are organizing a retreat."

Captain Dubrovsky nodded, then raised his voice and shouted to the side: "The platoon leader should take the time to count the casualties of each platoon, and then report to me." He issued the order and was quickly caught by his side. The soldier retelled it loudly to every corner of the trench. (A great event for pie-dropping in the sky, cool mobile phone waiting for you! Follow it~ click/public account (you can add a friend on WeChat to add a public account to enter), and participate right away! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the WeChat official account! )

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