The two soldiers changed into the enemy's uniform, and thanks to the enemy's black uniform, the bright red blood stain was not noticeable at all. Even if the soldier changes into this kind of clothes, the smell of blood is still unpleasant.

In order to dress up more decently, the two soldiers who were responsible for the make-up reconnaissance could even change their shoes.

One of the two soldiers speaks some Ukrainian, and the other is proficient in sketching. The task of the two is to get close to Slavdish, conduct reconnaissance in the shortest possible time, sketch the outline of the city's appearance, and then record all the firing points found.

They left the main force first, and Balzen took advantage of this opportunity to order the telegrapher Mira to report immediately to the front command.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and Yang Mingzhi had just finished returning to the cage.

On the 18th, the landing troops were still overworked, and they gathered in the ruins of the village of Mixi for the time being, giving the soldiers of the two regiments only a few hours to check their equipment. They had to carefully check the condition of all the rocket launchers they carried, namely thirty catfish and ten flying fish. More soldiers were still in the camp, wiping the chambers of their guns with the strips of their guns, or disassembling their guns into parts, even if they were springs, and taking out small oil cans from their bags and filling them with some gun oil.

Yang Mingzhi's housekeeping was almost all done with the help of his guards, and as a commander, he had his own busy job - analyzing the map of the area.

Suddenly, the herald hurried in.

"Report to the Commander! The reconnaissance battalion has telegraphed! They have a preliminary reconnaissance of the target! ”

Yang Mingzhi was overjoyed, and he immediately ran to the telegraph operator Diana. Even if the distance is very close, they communicate with each other in code for security reasons. Mira streamlined the information she collected and sent it to Diana, so that Yang Mingzhi basically knew the situation there.

"I really can't imagine that the enemy is actually a group of Ukrainians, who have strengthened the city defenses, and the number of troops has reached six hundred!"

Yang Mingzhi closed his eyes and thought for a while, and decisively ordered: "Diana, immediately order Balzen to continue investigating!" Since the enemy was only six hundred, he boldly pressed forward, and if ...... suddenly it occurred to him that if Balzen suddenly took the initiative to attack, the reconnaissance battalion was afraid that there would be a large number of unnecessary casualties. With that guy's character, it would be strange if he felt that he had a advantage to take advantage of, and he didn't fight it.

Yang Mingzhi revised his order: "Order the reconnaissance battalion, reconnoiter cautiously, and be sure to find out the enemy's deployment." It must not be exposed unless it is absolutely necessary. If you have to fight, show no mercy! ”

The message soon reached Balzen, who believed that the commander had given him a very flexible order, and that he clearly acquiesced in the direct attack of the reconnaissance battalion on Slavtish.

Balzen is no longer the one he was a few months ago, and that battle was indeed a big profit, only to be beaten by the enemy and flee in embarrassment, which also seriously damaged his reputation. The past was unbearable, and he had to weigh the price of recklessness.

The reconnaissance battalion thus continued its search-oriented advance, and the five hundred or so fighters formed a huge skirmish line, each of them more cautious. They were armed with small arms such as submachine guns, Mosin Nagant, and the modified MG34 with a reduced rate of fire. In terms of heavy weapons, they don't have mortars at all, like recoilless guns and don't carry them, and the only heavy weapons are RPGs, but fortunately, there is a full-time shooter in each squad of this weapon.

The current equipment situation of the reconnaissance battalion is purely to cope with highly mobile combat, but Balzen feels that the large number of RPGs equipped with more than 50 squads under his command is enough to crush the average German infantry, not to mention that the enemy he will face is still the Ukrainian puppet army with even worse equipment.

And then there were the two soldiers in make-up who were scouting, and they walked towards Slavdzich with the captured Mosin Nagant on their backs.

The further you go, the more likely you are to encounter enemies, and eventually you will even be able to have a verbal conversation with them.

The two only wanted to hide their eyes, and after walking some distance, they still saw the person who was cutting wood. It was some civilian-attire man, and the scout was surprised to see the soldiers in black uniforms verbally signaling.

The two of them also smiled at each other as if they were playing on the spot, and remembered their logging situation.

So, why are those civilians logging? The two continued on their way with questions in mind, and soon spotted a large number of guys dressed exactly like them - enemies.

These enemies are actually cutting down trees, and they are clearly simply cutting down trees, as if they are used as barricades. What are they going to do with the barricades?

Entering the enemy's den, the two scouts were careful to avoid verbal contact with the enemy, after all, the enemy was only 600 men, and they seemed to be trying to create a roadblock over a large area. As the scout continued to advance, the two men gradually reached the edge of the forest, and by this point they had fully understood that the enemy was indeed cutting down trees and creating barricades. The enemy is not just building barricades, he is building walls!

"Brasky! We've reached our goal! You hurry up and draw. ”

"Okay, let's go to the obstacle over there! Graksky, you cover! ”

"Good! Let's get done quickly and get out of this damn place! ”

……

After the Ukrainians cut down the big trees, some of them gathered together, they did not build branches at all, and the obstacles formed by the big trees looked shaggy. Two scouts hid in such an obstacle and peeked into the Slavdzich panorama.

The commander of the Ukrainian battalion does not know anything about the fact that he was touched to the doorstep by the enemy! He still ordered his men to strengthen the defensive line and build bunkers in the streets of the city and even in the flat wasteland on the outskirts.

Because of the absolute lack of heavy weapons, the only six machine guns became the core of the defense, and in order to keep the defense core, it was necessary to build a strong machine gun fortress.

There are two well-built machine gun forts, which are easily recorded on the drawings by the scouts, even the foxholes in front of the machine gun forts.

It is a pity that the strange behavior of the two was still discovered, which was purely the negligence of the soldiers who served as guards.

A Ukrainian puppet army who looked like an officer ran over with a curse: "What are you doing? Did you drink? Now is not the time to be lazy! ”

The scene was very awkward at one point, and the two scouts were caught together.

The scolding officer didn't know that they were enemies for a while, but when he saw a person still holding a notebook, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and suddenly said, "Hey! What are you taking? Is it a letter from home? ”

The scout, who was worried about what to say, hurriedly said, "Yes!" It's letters, and he's writing them to his woman. ”

"Oh! That's it! Even if you write a letter, you can't work during the day! Which platoon are you in? ”

"It's the sixth row!" The scout said one casually.

The officer's eyes suddenly straightened and his body shook, especially when he noticed that these two people seemed to smell of blood, he made a judgment, his face turned pale instantly, he tried to touch the pistol box on his waist with his right hand, and asked in his mouth: "You are not from the sixth row!" I'm the platoon leader of the sixth platoon, who the hell are you!? ”

"The one who took your life, of course!" With that, Scout Gracksky immediately drew the dagger hidden behind his waist, and with a leap, the knife stabbed deep into the officer's neck, and blood gushed like a spring.

The reconnaissance could not go any further, and Scout Brasky shouted in Russian: "Let's go!" If we don't leave, we'll be exposed! ”

"Okay!"

The two of them didn't care about the officer who had gone to the end, because the man had had his throat cut and would soon bleed to death.

It's just that the officer's life is hard enough, and when he was dying, he still took out his pistol and fired eight bullets with all his strength. The fact that the continuous gunfire was too abrupt also directly indicates that it was not a misfire. The sound of gunfire alerted the whole Slavtish, and all the soldiers who were digging and logging threw down their tools and picked up their guns.

The two scouts had to rush back as quickly as possible, because when they heard the gunshots, they thought they had been exposed, and the battle that followed was inevitable. They arrived close to the city and had a lot of information, and even if it cost them death, the information had to be handed over to the battalion commander.

They ran wildly through the forest with rifles, encountering enemies who dropped their axes and picked up their guns along the way. Seeing that some people are rushing towards the north at an exaggerated speed, they also take it for granted that there is an enemy in the north, and there are more than a dozen Ukrainians who are actually carrying guns with them!

"Hell! This group of Ukrainians has found us! They want to capture us alive! Scout Brasky yelled in frustration.

"Then you shoot!"

"That's right! I'm going to kill these idiots! ”

Saying that it was too late, Brasky turned and shot half-kneeling, one bullet easily hitting one of his pursuers, followed by four more in succession.

The sudden death frightened those Ukrainians, who lay on the ground one after another, hesitated for half a minute before understanding the situation - those two people who were running wildly were enemies!

The dozen or so Ukrainians did not stop, they were sure that they were enemy scouts, and it would be a miracle to be able to capture them.