Burning Moscow

　　 German infantrymen rushed towards the station from the city along the street under the cover of a tank. The soldiers of the Second Company, under the command of Sapochuk, concealed in buildings on both sides of the street that had not completely collapsed and opened fire at the enemy.

Taking the opportunity of the second company to block the enemy, I asked Festov to lead a company into the terminal building to assist the defenders in the defense, and then I took the guard platoon and the soldiers from the artillery company and pushed the wreckage of several buses into the middle of the road. Barricades, and re-stack the sandbags that were blown up in front of the barricades to build new fortifications.

　　The tank stopped about fifty meters away from our position, slowly turned the turret to the left, and fired a shot at the strongest position of the second company. With a loud bang, the cannonball hit the target accurately, knocking down the entire wall, and the broken wall crashed down, raising a cloud of dust, covering the soldiers who had just shot. Several soil-covered soldiers struggled to run out of the rubble. They stumbled and ran into the street when they were knocked down by German guns hiding behind the tank.

　　The tank's turret turned to the right again, and fired another shot. The outer wall of the five-story residential building on the left side of the road was suddenly collapsed in half, and the firepower point in the building was suddenly dumb again. Seeing that the threat on both sides of the street had been eliminated, the German soldiers hiding behind the tank, bent over with their guns, cautiously touched them along the sides of the street.

　　 I was lying behind the sandbag bunker, looking at the muzzle of the tank's black hole, turned my head and rushed to the artillery company commander hiding behind and shouted anxiously: "Isayev, hurry up and knock out the German tank with a cannon."

The artillery company had already set up the mortars. As soon as my order was issued, a few shells flew out, and then exploded where the enemy infantry was piled up. Several soldiers near the explosion point were blown to pieces. The internal organs of the limbs were scattered on the street like rain, and the soldiers who were lucky enough to not die hurriedly drew back to the back of the tank.

　　 The German tanks may have discovered that our mortars are the biggest threat. They drove a short distance forward, then stopped and fired a shot at the artillery position. The shells accurately hit the artillery position. Several mortars were directly destroyed. The surrounding artillery was either dead or injured. The wounded lay on the ground and groaned loudly. But fortunately, the shells were not detonated, otherwise it would cause greater casualties.

　　Sapochuk was also injured, kneeling on one knee with a **** face, calmly directing the remaining guns to fire at the enemy.

　　 "Sapochuk, how are you?" I asked loudly, lying behind the bunker.

　　 "I can't die." He answered me, then waved down suddenly, shouting at his men: "Fire."

　　 Several shells exploded around the tank, and the gun smoke completely covered the tank. Just when I thought the tank had been blown up, the wind blew the smoke away, and the tank continued to move forward intact, followed by groups of infantry.

　　 "Sapochuk, where's your anti-tank gun?" I suddenly remembered that there is a 45mm anti-tank gun in the artillery company, but I haven't seen it before. If you want to fight tanks, that thing is the most effective.

　　 "On the sled, it has not been assembled yet." His answer chilled my heart. Will the Germans give us time to assemble it? Except for a few mortars, we don’t even have a Molotov cocktail, and if the tank rushes in front of us, we’re all done.

　　 At this time, the firepower points arranged by the second company on both sides of the street were resurrected, and they shot down at the German army from a high level, and dropped a few grenades from time to time. I saw the infantry behind the tank fell down, and the tank was unable to shoot the fighters because of the angle. I was afraid of being attacked by our anti-tank weapons, so I could only reverse the car and run directly on the corpses and the wounded. After pressing the past, the screams of those screamers made people sound creepy.

　　The tank was still firing as it retreated. A shell hit a pile of rubble not far next to me. It lifted a lot of bricks and tiles into the air and smashed it down again. The falling rocks smashed my back like a heavy hammer, making me see gold stars in my eyes, and I could clearly hear the creaking sound of the bones being smashed, but fortunately it was just painful and not hurting. But the machine gun shooter who was shooting beside me was not so lucky. He was hit on the head by the falling stone. He didn't even hum, and he lay on the sandbag and stopped moving.

　　 I resisted the pain, crawled over and grabbed the machine gun. He put the gun on the sandbag, squatted halfway, put the **** of the gun against his shoulder, and slammed the trigger at the enemy in the distance. But a machine gun is different from a submachine gun. The huge recoil made me sit on the ground, and a string of bullets shot into the sky aimlessly. I stood up and made a lunge. I put the **** on my shoulder again and squeezed the trigger again. This time I didn’t shoot the bullets into the sky. Instead, I hit the ground more than ten meters away. Snow splashes. I adjusted the angle again, and this time I fired the bullet at the Germans accurately.

　　 Two more rounds of mortars were fired, but none of them caused much threat to the German tanks, only to blow up a lot of infantry. When German tanks bombarded the second company's firepower point, our mortars did not move. I handed the machine gun to Aji, who had just climbed into the bunker, and then bent over and ran to Isayev's side, and asked him in a very annoyed manner: "Why didn't you fire the gun?"

　　 He sat on the ground, pointed to the empty ammunition box and shell shell next to me, and said to me, "The shells are all shot."

　　 I looked disappointedly at the empty box on the ground, and then moved my gaze to Isayev’s face. His dignity immediately shocked me, and I couldn't help taking a breath. On his right face, a wound extended from the temple to the vicinity of his chin. The flesh on both sides of his mouth was turned over, and the bones inside were clearly visible. There seemed to be a lot of dirt in the wound, which looked dark and black.

　　 "Hygienist, are there any hygienists?" I shouted loudly to the side. If such a wound is not treated in time, he will be completely finished once infected.

As I shouted, a soldier carrying a medicine box climbed up from the rubble next to him, bent to run to my side, and squatted to salute me: "Comrade Commander, 1077 regiment hygienist. Gaidar reports to you and awaits your instructions."

　　 I pointed to Isayev, who was sitting next to him, and said, "Help the company commander treat the wound. His injury is not light."

　　 "Yes!" The hygienist agreed and came to Isayev's side and helped him treat the wound. He first disinfected the wound with alcohol. Isayev was so painful that he breathed in the air, but he gritted his teeth and insisted that he didn't scream. The hygienist used tweezers to pick out the dirt from the wound, and then began to suture the wound with special needles. When I saw the hygienist doing all this, I got goose bumps all over, but it was not easy to leave at this time, so I could only keep watching. When the hygienist took out a roll of bandage and began to bandage, I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran back to my original position.

The three anti-tank guns of the 　　 Artillery Company were finally assembled, and they were pushed into the street by the soldiers to shoot directly at the German tanks. At this time, the firepower spots on both sides of the street had been almost wiped out by the German army, and the remaining soldiers of the Second Company were unable to stop the German army's massive attack.

The first round of 　　 anti-tank gun fire broke the tank's tracks. The tank, which was moving forward, immediately began to circle around where it was, and slid forward in a circle, then slammed into a wall before it stopped, revealing only the back half of the body. The stopped tank was much better than the moving target. The new round of artillery shot all hit the target, and the tank suddenly emitted thick smoke. It seemed that it was completely reimbursed this time.

　　 Lost the cover of the tank, the German infantry seemed to be free, bent over and shouted towards our position, and shot at the same time. Several artillerymen holding artillery shells and preparing to load were hit by the enemy's dense bullets. After shaking their bodies, they fell to the ground.

　　 In the face of fierce enemies, the soldiers of the guard platoon and the artillery who took up their weapons hid in the ruins and bunkers and fired fiercely together. I also pulled the trigger of the submachine gun desperately. During the shooting process, I clearly saw countless bloodbaths bursting out of the charging crowd. The enemies rushed to a place twenty meters away from us and fell one after another. In the face of our intensive firepower, the German army rushed forward desperately regardless of casualties.

　　 Seeing this situation, I couldn't help thinking to myself that when there was a tank cover just now, the Germans did not attack so frantically. The tank was knocked out by us and instead rushed forward without death. It was a **** of a life.

　　 "Comrade Commander, we are here to help you." Hearing this familiar voice, I knew it was Lu Jin without looking back.

　　 When he got down to shoot next to me, I asked him loudly, "Why are you here?"

　　 "Comrade Lieutenant is afraid that you will not be able to withstand the German attack, so let me bring two platoons of soldiers to support you."

　　With such a dense formation, almost no need to aim when shooting. As long as you aim at that place and pull the trigger, you can hit the target. Three or four hundred light and heavy weapons fired together to form an airtight fire net. From time to time, grenades and artillery shells exploded in the crowd, a complete slaughter.

　　 After the remaining German troops retreated, we also stopped shooting. At this time, there were dead bodies everywhere on the street, and the whole street was soaked in blood. I checked it visually, and there were at least 400 German soldiers killed in front. I have never seen the German army fight such a stupid battle, and I don’t know what their commander thinks, in the face of our intensive firepower, they actually resorted to the stupid way of using people to fill it.

　　 "What happened to the German army today? This style of play is simply killing him." My voice trembled slightly to Lu Jin beside me.

"Yeah!" Lu Jin didn't understand the performance of the German army. He frowned and thought about it, then shook his head and said: "I can't think of it. It's probably because the German commander is crazy to have such a crazy behavior. ."

　　 "I know! I know!" Just when we were puzzled, Isayev, with a bandage on his face, crawled over and said excitedly: "I know why the Germans attack so desperately."

　　 "Why?" Lu Jin and I asked in unison.

　　 "Listen to you!"

　　 I listened carefully, and there was a intensive gunfire in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer to us. I sat up straight and said, "I heard it, there are guns in the distance."

　　 "Haha, I know what's going on." Lu Jin was also excited.

　　 "What the **** is going on? Stop dumbfounding the two of you, just tell me!" I was confused and dissatisfied with the two of them, so I was a little rude. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 "Okay, Isayev, don't go around with the commander, tell her the real reason for the enemy's madness." Lukin smiled and said to Isayev.

　　 "Say!" I turned my face to Isayev again.

　　 He coughed, and then asked me: "Comrade Commander, when you hear the sound of guns, don't you hear other sounds?"

　　 "No! I only heard the sound of guns in the distance, but no other sounds."

"Except for the sound of guns," Isayev was afraid of me being angry, and did not go around in circles this time, but said directly: "There are also voices shouting'Ula', which means that our army is counterattacking in the city. The voice is away from here. It is getting closer, which means that the German army can no longer resist and is ready to withdraw from the city."

"Oh, I understand." Then I understood why the German army had acted like crazy just now, and added: "The German army's retreat was blocked by us. In order to avoid the fate of being encircled and annihilated, they attacked regardless of casualties. Attempt to open a passage from here to allow troops to withdraw from Volokramsk."

　　 "Yes, I guess that's the reason." Isayev nodded and replied, "Maybe they will start offensive again in a while."

　　 "The German devils are coming up." Aji shouted from the side. I looked up the street, and the German army in the distance was slowly moving towards us against the corner of the wall and along the street.

　　 "Crow's mouth." I cursed Isayev secretly in my heart, and then shouted at the soldiers hiding around me: "Attention everyone! The German devils are here, ready to fight!"