Iron Cross Fire

Vidno called to the few Russian Communists lying in the grass. When they saw him leading a group of Austrian soldiers, they were all surprised and didn't know what to say.

"They came to attack Tsaritsyn. Their purpose is the same as ours, to target the Tsar. We can be considered allies."

Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Widno quickly explained, then stretched out his hand and pointed at someone to Vassar:

"Mr. Fangovi, you can call him Lieutenant Yevgeny. Under the instructions of the party chairman, he is one of the important figures leading this armed revolution."

Vasalai nodded, and then sat down and waited quietly. During this period, he heard Vidno and the others saying words he couldn't understand.

"How's it going in the center?"

"Comrade Lenin is far abroad and is very worried about our actions. However, now that the Russian government forces are firmly restrained by the Allied forces, we can take advantage of this opportunity to launch a nationwide revolution in one fell swoop."

"You are too idealistic. The Russian army is rotten, but what is outside the city? Kuster! Is it possible that this dog of his will allow us to exist?"

Having said that, Vidno glanced at Vassar cautiously, and when he saw that he had no reaction, he boldly continued to communicate with others.

"So what? No matter how bold the minions of imperialism are, they dare to go against the people? Go against the people who raised them! That is the real evil beast in the world."

Vidno wanted to give some advice, but Yevgeny said without any doubt:

"Are you a member of the Russian Communist Party? Are you willing to cleanse Russia's decadent face? Are you willing to fight for the poor people!"

Hearing that he was getting more and more excited, Vidno also knew that he could no longer discuss it, so he had to confirm everything one by one.

"Well, Comrade Vidno, hurry up and join the revolutionary ranks! Restate the tasks to those Austrian comrades."

Widno took the map and told Vassalai and others the target of the battle in German.

They will seize the eastern port of Tsaritsyn, completely cut off the Tsarist Russian government forces from the outside world, and quickly seize the city center while they are fighting fiercely with the Allied forces.

According to previous statistics, the number of people participating in this revolution should be no less than a hundred people. During this period, if some enthusiastic people are recruited, a revolutionary force of thousands of people should be formed.

There are also quite a lot of internal agents at the port. Once they reach the port and cooperate with foreign forces, they will be close to overthrowing Tsarist Russia.

But now is not the time, it is noon, and the sharp sunlight can shine out anyone lurking on the ground.

So they decided to join other comrades first, gather their numbers and then launch a surprise attack at night.

After several repairs, more than thirty people stood up and started moving forward. Except for the elite Austrian soldiers led by Vassalai, many people did not have enough ammunition, and two people even did not even have guns and had to use short knives full of rust and scratches.

But I heard from them that these two people have professionally practiced fighting skills and can easily assassinate enemies anywhere.

Vasa didn't care at all. The Russians were incapable of shooting and had become the firmest opinion in his mind. It was better to use a knife than a gun.

The group of people walked cautiously in the alley, always paying attention to the changes around them, and finally settled on a closed room.

"That was a factory in Tsarist Russia. It used to be full of people working day and night, but now the war is raging and women can't live peacefully. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled can work here.

There is a cannon and several shells inside. We need it, so we must capture this factory. What do you think? "

Vidno told Vassalai humbly, and there was something sincere in the words that moved him slightly.

"How are the defenders? How many are there?"

"There are only four people, and they are all our people. We only have to worry about how to transport the cannon."

"Have you thought of that?"

"I will tell you naturally when I think of it."

After thinking for a while, Vassar stood up with a gun in hand, which obviously agreed to their request. A group of Russians were overjoyed, and they all picked up the guns and followed them to the vicinity of the factory.

When they saw the factory gatekeeper, they waved their hands wildly, but what greeted them was not a warm welcome, but two cold bullets.

The gatekeeper was not blind. When he saw them, he raised his gun and shot at them.

Fortunately, poor marksmanship saved this group of Russian Communists, and no one was injured.

While a group of people were stunned, Vassalai and the Austrians behind him reacted quickly, raised their submachine guns and fired at the two gatekeepers.

The two men were soon shot all over their bodies, trembling a few times before crashing to the ground.

Vasalai turned around and shouted to the stunned Russian Communist Party:

"Quick! The sound of gunshots will definitely alert the people around you! I'm covering outside, you guys go in quickly!"

Hearing this roar, everyone woke up and quickly broke open the factory door and rushed in to find the cannon.

Vidno stayed to look at the bodies of the two porters, and when he came back he said angrily:

"They are not our comrades! They were transferred! There are only two people guarding this place. Where are the four comrades!"

There was no time to answer his questions on the cruel battlefield. There was only endless Tsarist Russian government troops and intensive gunfire.

Hundreds of firepower suppressed everyone in the house. Vasalai had no choice but to lie down at the door and shoot, sometimes hiding behind the wall to reload, and sometimes coming out to surprise the approaching government troops.

I don't know how long they persisted, but the number of Russians outside the house only increased. The huge firepower network made it impossible for them to escape, so they had to hide inside the house and shoot the government troops who entered the building.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden sound that shook the whole building. Just by the sound, Vasalai knew they had finally found the artillery piece.

After shaking for a few times, the blurry world gradually became clearer, and there were fewer and fewer bullet holes in the wall.

This blow temporarily stopped the fierce exchange of fire. The Russians outside seemed to be shocked, and the feeling of being blown up in the Caucasus came back.

"Seize the opportunity, fire another cannonball, and then charge at me!"

Vasalai shouted, and then led the Austrian soldiers to shoot all the way, driving the Russians out of the house.

"Bang!"

Then there was another loud noise, and Vassalai rushed out of the house, roaring and pouring ammunition on the enemy.

More people struggled out, all of them howling ferociously and shooting their compatriots with rifles in their hands.

The two men without firearms also picked up the janitor's rifle and continued to join the battle.

The originally peaceful and harmonious alley suddenly became anxious. People continued to fall on both sides, and the whistling of bullets stimulated everyone's nerves.

"Come quickly! Pull out the artillery! I'll cover!"

Vasalai took the lead. After throwing away all the grenades on his body, he climbed over the wall and rushed to the opposite side. The submachine gun in his hand continued to fire.

The Russians were stunned by his move and focused all their firepower on him, but because they were all suppressed behind the bunker, they could only shoot blindly, and none of their shots hit.

The rest of the people were also encouraged by his bravery. The Austrians climbed out of the bunker one after another, stood up, threw grenades, and followed Vasa to shoot together.

The battlefield situation instantly reversed, the Russians were gradually suppressed, and the Russian Communist Party took the opportunity to move the cannon away.

Several Russian Communists with rich combat experience opened the way for the artillery. Vasalai saw them getting further and further away, and began to retreat backwards to cut off their rear.

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