Chapter 1293: 1293
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Because there is no stage for battle at sea, the navies have to fight on land with weapons. However, their fighting will has always been strong enough to make anyone proud of them. Now, they come to perform an arduous task.
Gustayev walked in front with a machine gun. At the same time, he was also charged with the task of finding the way.
With one foot deep and one foot shallow, gustayev finally saw the hazy small village.
Yes, that's it! Gustaev made a gesture to the people behind them, and they continued to move forward.
The small village is getting closer and closer. Gustaev has some expectations in his heart. According to the intelligence, this should be the senior headquarters of the Romanian army. I hope his side will not jump into the air.
Finally, the village is in front of us. A straight road is at our feet. There are footsteps walking in the whole village. There must be a headquarters here.
His feet tried to move on, but suddenly he found something wrong.
If this is the location of the other party's senior headquarters, why don't you even have a sentry at the entrance of this village?
No way! Is the Romanian army so negligent?
Anyway, now that we have reached here, we must fight in and count how many people we can kill.
The quiet moonlight shines on the earth and pulls their shadow very long. It is obvious that they want to touch the village all the way. It is best to walk around the corner to avoid exposure.
One by one, they walked into the village, their bodies against the wall, in a line.
Gustayev, who led the team in front, was very vigilant. Every time he went outside a fence, he had to listen carefully and see if there was no problem before moving his feet.
They absolutely did not know at this time. On the roof of the courtyard opposite them, a Romanian soldier was waiting there. Their dark muzzle pointed to the root of the wall here. These Soviet soldiers were exposed in their field of vision.
Elijah was very excited. Hans had just returned and set up an ambush here with them. He thought he had waited in vain. As a result, he picked up a big bargain. After the battle, he will certainly be promoted because of his war achievements!
As for Hans, he was equally excited. The other party was exposed to his own eyes. What are you waiting for?
"Fight!" Hans shouted, and then the mp40 in his hand highlighted the tongue of fire.
"Dada..." the 6.8mm bullet poured towards the opposite side. When the gunshot sounded, the Soviets knew it was bad.
On the opposite roof, flames jumped out one after another. They were exposed at the root of the wall and had no place to hide. Their bodies rolled back and forth and screamed in the shooting of bullets. They fell down before their fingers pulled the trigger.
The moment the gunshot rang out, gustayev knew that he had been caught. At this time, he couldn't care about his companions. As soon as he turned over and entered the courtyard, the bullets flew around his ankles.
Fortunately, no bullet hit him!
He leaned against the wall, picked up his turntable machine gun and began to fight back.
"Da Da!" The turntable on the turntable machine gun was rotating rapidly, and 7.62mm bullets flew towards the opposite roof. Suddenly, several Romanian soldiers were shot and fell down.
"Fool, where's our tank?" Cried Hans.
Almost at the same time, the Romanian light tank hiding on the other side of the road set out. It rumbled towards gustaev's hiding place, then increased the accelerator and hit it!
It can't fire. After all, there are Romanian officers nearby for fear of accidental injury, but just this impact is enough to bury the other party!
Sure enough, with its impact, the low wall immediately collapsed. Then, the light tank continued to drive at full power and wanted to continue rolling forward. However, with a few more and more slow breaths, the tank actually stopped, the light of the lamp became dim, and it actually flamed out.
This kind of small tank is really too weak. Hans doesn't feel satisfied. If his own mouse tank, needless to say, such a wall, even if it is a building, he dares to hit it and can collapse it!
Now, just a wall, it's turned off, weak chicken.
"Go down and clean the battlefield." Cried Hans.
In World War II, there was a strange phenomenon that Germany and the Soviet Union hardly cleaned the battlefield.
Because the ammunition of both sides is not common.
Germany's Mauser 98K rifle uses 7.92 * 57mm rifle bullets, while the Soviet mosina Gan rifle uses 7.62 * 54mm bullets. The two are different.
At the same time, Germany has sufficient arms supply, which is not enough to pick up each other's rifles and shoot, and both sides often engage in some crooked ways, such as burying booby traps under the bodies to prevent each other from cleaning the battlefield.
As a result, there is an unwritten tradition of not cleaning the battlefield.
Now, of course, it's different. This is the location of the headquarters. Are these Soviet soldiers dead? Even if one is released, it will bring great trouble.
Hans wanted to see the results of this war. Under the leadership of Hans, the Romanian army of this infantry platoon followed down from the roof and ran to the front. His rifle was equipped with a shining bayonet.
"Pooh!" The bayonet went into a corpse, and the Romanian soldiers were ruthless. They had to make sure that everyone died completely.
Hans, more concerned about the man who was hit under the wall, is he dead?
Hans walked quickly under the wind. Just as he approached the wall, he saw a dark figure running through the alley in front of him.
"Chase, don't let him go!" Hans shouted.
"Don't shoot casually. That's where our medical team is stationed." Cried the platoon leader elier.
The shadow was running towards the inside of the village. It was actually the road Hans had walked! Hans was even more worried when he heard about the medical team. Aunt MIA was there too. Aunt MIA couldn't be hurt at all!
"Da Da!" Compared with the hands and feet of Romanian soldiers, gustaev had no scruples. When he found the tank coming, he did not retreat but entered, bypassed the wall, ran a few steps forward and hid in the shadow of the tank. If he had time to take out the grenade, the tank would certainly be killed by him.
Now, as he ran, the machine gun in his hand spewed out a tongue of fire, swept down the two sentinels standing at the door, and then ran in with great strides.
Although he was left alone, he was not afraid, but was more favorable to him, because there were enemies all around. Just let him fire!
There is a sentry at the door. Is there a senior commander of Romanians inside?
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Because there is no stage for battle at sea, the navies have to fight on land with weapons. However, their fighting will has always been strong enough to make anyone proud of them. Now, they come to perform an arduous task.
Gustayev walked in front with a machine gun. At the same time, he was also charged with the task of finding the way.
With one foot deep and one foot shallow, gustayev finally saw the hazy small village.
Yes, that's it! Gustaev made a gesture to the people behind them, and they continued to move forward.
The small village is getting closer and closer. Gustaev has some expectations in his heart. According to the intelligence, this should be the senior headquarters of the Romanian army. I hope his side will not jump into the air.
Finally, the village is in front of us. A straight road is at our feet. There are footsteps walking in the whole village. There must be a headquarters here.
His feet tried to move on, but suddenly he found something wrong.
If this is the location of the other party's senior headquarters, why don't you even have a sentry at the entrance of this village?
No way! Is the Romanian army so negligent?
Anyway, now that we have reached here, we must fight in and count how many people we can kill.
The quiet moonlight shines on the earth and pulls their shadow very long. It is obvious that they want to touch the village all the way. It is best to walk around the corner to avoid exposure.
One by one, they walked into the village, their bodies against the wall, in a line.
Gustayev, who led the team in front, was very vigilant. Every time he went outside a fence, he had to listen carefully and see if there was no problem before moving his feet.
They absolutely did not know at this time. On the roof of the courtyard opposite them, a Romanian soldier was waiting there. Their dark muzzle pointed to the root of the wall here. These Soviet soldiers were exposed in their field of vision.
Elijah was very excited. Hans had just returned and set up an ambush here with them. He thought he had waited in vain. As a result, he picked up a big bargain. After the battle, he will certainly be promoted because of his war achievements!
As for Hans, he was equally excited. The other party was exposed to his own eyes. What are you waiting for?
"Fight!" Hans shouted, and then the mp40 in his hand highlighted the tongue of fire.
"Dada..." the 6.8mm bullet poured towards the opposite side. When the gunshot sounded, the Soviets knew it was bad.
On the opposite roof, flames jumped out one after another. They were exposed at the root of the wall and had no place to hide. Their bodies rolled back and forth and screamed in the shooting of bullets. They fell down before their fingers pulled the trigger.
The moment the gunshot rang out, gustayev knew that he had been caught. At this time, he couldn't care about his companions. As soon as he turned over and entered the courtyard, the bullets flew around his ankles.
Fortunately, no bullet hit him!
He leaned against the wall, picked up his turntable machine gun and began to fight back.
"Da Da!" The turntable on the turntable machine gun was rotating rapidly, and 7.62mm bullets flew towards the opposite roof. Suddenly, several Romanian soldiers were shot and fell down.
"Fool, where's our tank?" Cried Hans.
Almost at the same time, the Romanian light tank hiding on the other side of the road set out. It rumbled towards gustaev's hiding place, then increased the accelerator and hit it!
It can't fire. After all, there are Romanian officers nearby for fear of accidental injury, but just this impact is enough to bury the other party!
Sure enough, with its impact, the low wall immediately collapsed. Then, the light tank continued to drive at full power and wanted to continue rolling forward. However, with a few more and more slow breaths, the tank actually stopped, the light of the lamp became dim, and it actually flamed out.
This kind of small tank is really too weak. Hans doesn't feel satisfied. If his own mouse tank, needless to say, such a wall, even if it is a building, he dares to hit it and can collapse it!
Now, just a wall, it's turned off, weak chicken.
"Go down and clean the battlefield." Cried Hans.
In World War II, there was a strange phenomenon that Germany and the Soviet Union hardly cleaned the battlefield.
Because the ammunition of both sides is not common.
Germany's Mauser 98K rifle uses 7.92 * 57mm rifle bullets, while the Soviet mosina Gan rifle uses 7.62 * 54mm bullets. The two are different.
At the same time, Germany has sufficient arms supply, which is not enough to pick up each other's rifles and shoot, and both sides often engage in some crooked ways, such as burying booby traps under the bodies to prevent each other from cleaning the battlefield.
As a result, there is an unwritten tradition of not cleaning the battlefield.
Now, of course, it's different. This is the location of the headquarters. Are these Soviet soldiers dead? Even if one is released, it will bring great trouble.
Hans wanted to see the results of this war. Under the leadership of Hans, the Romanian army of this infantry platoon followed down from the roof and ran to the front. His rifle was equipped with a shining bayonet.
"Pooh!" The bayonet went into a corpse, and the Romanian soldiers were ruthless. They had to make sure that everyone died completely.
Hans, more concerned about the man who was hit under the wall, is he dead?
Hans walked quickly under the wind. Just as he approached the wall, he saw a dark figure running through the alley in front of him.
"Chase, don't let him go!" Hans shouted.
"Don't shoot casually. That's where our medical team is stationed." Cried the platoon leader elier.
The shadow was running towards the inside of the village. It was actually the road Hans had walked! Hans was even more worried when he heard about the medical team. Aunt MIA was there too. Aunt MIA couldn't be hurt at all!
"Da Da!" Compared with the hands and feet of Romanian soldiers, gustaev had no scruples. When he found the tank coming, he did not retreat but entered, bypassed the wall, ran a few steps forward and hid in the shadow of the tank. If he had time to take out the grenade, the tank would certainly be killed by him.
Now, as he ran, the machine gun in his hand spewed out a tongue of fire, swept down the two sentinels standing at the door, and then ran in with great strides.
Although he was left alone, he was not afraid, but was more favorable to him, because there were enemies all around. Just let him fire!
There is a sentry at the door. Is there a senior commander of Romanians inside?
Because there is no stage for battle at sea, the navies have to fight on land with weapons. However, their fighting will has always been strong enough to make anyone proud of them. Now, they come to perform an arduous task.Gustayev walked in front with a machine gun. At the same time, he was also charged with the task of finding the way.With one foot deep and one foot shallow, gustayev finally saw the hazy small village.Yes, that's it! Gustaev made a gesture to the people behind them, and they continued to move forward.The small village is getting closer and closer. Gustaev has some expectations in his heart. According to the intelligence, this should be the senior headquarters of the Romanian army. I hope his side will not jump into the air.Finally, the village is in front of us. A straight road is at our feet. There are footsteps walking in the whole village. There must be a headquarters here.His feet tried to move on, but suddenly he found something wrong.If this is the location of the other party's senior headquarters, why don't you even have a sentry at the entrance of this village?No way! Is the Romanian army so negligent?Anyway, now that we have reached here, we must fight in and count how many people we can kill.The quiet moonlight shines on the earth and pulls their shadow very long. It is obvious that they want to touch the village all the way. It is best to walk around the corner to avoid exposure.One by one, they walked into the village, their bodies against the wall, in a line.Gustayev, who led the team in front, was very vigilant. Every time he went outside a fence, he had to listen carefully and see if there was no problem before moving his feet.They absolutely did not know at this time. On the roof of the courtyard opposite them, a Romanian soldier was waiting there. Their dark muzzle pointed to the root of the wall here. These Soviet soldiers were exposed in their field of vision.Elijah was very excited. Hans had just returned and set up an ambush here with them. He thought he had waited in vain. As a result, he picked up a big bargain. After the battle, he will certainly be promoted because of his war achievements!As for Hans, he was equally excited. The other party was exposed to his own eyes. What are you waiting for?"Fight!" Hans shouted, and then the mp40 in his hand highlighted the tongue of fire."Dada..." the 6.8mm bullet poured towards the opposite side. When the gunshot sounded, the Soviets knew it was bad.On the opposite roof, flames jumped out one after another. They were exposed at the root of the wall and had no place to hide. Their bodies rolled back and forth and screamed in the shooting of bullets. They fell down before their fingers pulled the trigger.The moment the gunshot rang out, gustayev knew that he had been caught. At this time, he couldn't care about his companions. As soon as he turned over and entered the courtyard, the bullets flew around his ankles.Fortunately, no bullet hit him!He leaned against the wall, picked up his turntable machine gun and began to fight back."Da Da!" The turntable on the turntable machine gun was rotating rapidly, and 7.62mm bullets flew towards the opposite roof. Suddenly, several Romanian soldiers were shot and fell down."Fool, where's our tank?" Cried Hans.Almost at the same time, the Romanian light tank hiding on the other side of the road set out. It rumbled towards gustaev's hiding place, then increased the accelerator and hit it!It can't fire. After all, there are Romanian officers nearby for fear of accidental injury, but just this impact is enough to bury the other party!Sure enough, with its impact, the low wall immediately collapsed. Then, the light tank continued to drive at full power and wanted to continue rolling forward. However, with a few more and more slow breaths, the tank actually stopped, the light of the lamp became dim, and it actually flamed out.This kind of small tank is really too weak. Hans doesn't feel satisfied. If his own mouse tank, needless to say, such a wall, even if it is a building, he dares to hit it and can collapse it!Now, just a wall, it's turned off, weak chicken."Go down and clean the battlefield." Cried Hans.In World War II, there was a strange phenomenon that Germany and the Soviet Union hardly cleaned the battlefield.Because the ammunition of both sides is not common.Germany's Mauser 98K rifle uses 7.92 * 57mm rifle bullets, while the Soviet mosina Gan rifle uses 7.62 * 54mm bullets. The two are different.At the same time, Germany has sufficient arms supply, which is not enough to pick up each other's rifles and shoot, and both sides often engage in some crooked ways, such as burying booby traps under the bodies to prevent each other from cleaning the battlefield.As a result, there is an unwritten tradition of not cleaning the battlefield.Now, of course, it's different. This is the location of the headquarters. Are these Soviet soldiers dead? Even if one is released, it will bring great trouble.Hans wanted to see the results of this war. Under the leadership of Hans, the Romanian army of this infantry platoon followed down from the roof and ran to the front. His rifle was equipped with a shining bayonet."Pooh!" The bayonet went into a corpse, and the Romanian soldiers were ruthless. They had to make sure that everyone died completely.Hans, more concerned about the man who was hit under the wall, is he dead?Hans walked quickly under the wind. Just as he approached the wall, he saw a dark figure running through the alley in front of him."Chase, don't let him go!" Hans shouted."Don't shoot casually. That's where our medical team is stationed." Cried the platoon leader elier.The shadow was running towards the inside of the village. It was actually the road Hans had walked! Hans was even more worried when he heard about the medical team. Aunt MIA was there too. Aunt MIA couldn't be hurt at all!"Da Da!" Compared with the hands and feet of Romanian soldiers, gustaev had no scruples. When he found the tank coming, he did not retreat but entered, bypassed the wall, ran a few steps forward and hid in the shadow of the tank. If he had time to take out the grenade, the tank would certainly be killed by him.Now, as he ran, the machine gun in his hand spewed out a tongue of fire, swept down the two sentinels standing at the door, and then ran in with great strides.Although he was left alone, he was not afraid, but was more favorable to him, because there were enemies all around. Just let him fire!There is a sentry at the door. Is there a senior commander of Romanians inside?
