Destroy a company of the enemy in just five minutes? Rychev also felt that his words, it was too confident.

All the officers and men in ambush were ready for battle.

The railway is located in the middle of the forest and is about 50 meters long. There are no better weapons than submachine guns and grenades and, of course, flamethrowers.

According to Yang Mingzhi's rule, his soldiers should carry four grenades when they go into battle, which has become a deep-rooted tradition in the army.

There is no such tradition among paratroopers, who usually carry two handleless grenades. Now that the grenades are gone, they have to carry grenades.

In terms of its power, the guerrilla republic's homemade wooden-handled grenade, which now has a charge of the incredibly powerful Amato, but not much. The way to get a lot of damage is to fill it with some bullet shell debris.

Don't underestimate these debris, the barrage created after the explosion is completely a kind of shotgun, and the person who is shot often has many small wounds on his body, often dying of excessive blood loss. The Soviets believed that even if such wounded soldiers could be revived by enemy hospitals, the work of removing shrapnel would drive the doctors mad and reduce the efficiency of their medical treatment.

Moreover, the Soviet army's reloading bullets are mainly so-called brittle bullets. They are finished with accuracy after flying over a hundred meters, but within a hundred meters, the bullets that hit the enemy will also shatter due to the stress difference.

Now no one cares whether the weapons are humane or not, the vast number of paratrooper fighters, they put grenades in front of them. Each fighter carries two, and once the enemy enters the ambush circle, at least two hundred meters of grenades, the terrifying barrage they create will sweep all the enemy.

On the other hand, the Germans did not know anything about the danger ahead!

In the spirit of soldiers, they immediately remained on guard when entering the forest.

More than a hundred people divided into two teams and marched along the railway. A squad of soldiers clears the way ahead as spearheads.

The Germans moved forward relatively cautiously, unaware that their every move was being watched by the hidden eyes of the grass.

The Soviets knew the dynamics of the German army, and they knew better that they could not be beaten.

Soon, the German soldiers spotted the burning locomotive, and they were shocked to see the corpses of their comrades lying on the ground.

The German soldiers hurried to the area, pointing their guns at their surroundings with vigilance, and when they found that there was nothing unusual, they were the first to check on the dead friendly soldiers.

They found that the bodies had apparently been turned over, and that the firearms and armed belts had disappeared. As for the derailed train, it was blown to the ground, there was a one-meter-deep crater at the place of the explosion, the rails were twisted into twists, and the surrounding trees were also shaken off by the shock wave, and the treetops collapsed on the tracks.

Thus, the Germans could be sure that all this was the masterpiece of the partisans.

Seeing that the spearheads were not attacked, the follow-up Germans thought that it was safe and sound.

One of the officers, speaking German, muttered a lot, followed by a string of Russian.

Rechev, who was ambushed in the distance, was amazed: "Hehe, this idiot still understands our language?!" He's actually giving orders to those traitors! ”

The officer was a platoon commander, and as an officer, he did not have time to put on a steel helmet. His military uniform was not unheroic, and he jumped off the back seat of the half-track and began to prepare for the work of clearing the railway.

They were also shocked by the sight in front of them, many of whom had seen a train blown up like this for the first time.

Gradually, the Soviet soldiers in ambush finally saw this group of enemies clearly, and they had all entered the encirclement. One by one, the fighters put their fingers on the pull tabs of hand grenades, and they only waited for the final order.

I saw that the German officer was talking to the top soldiers, and the other armed men were amazing giants who were defenseless! It seemed that they were sure that there were no enemies in the area, and some guys had stupidly put their rifles back on their shoulders.

"Hey, hey! You are so lax, don't complain that we send you to heaven in an instant! The signal for Rechev's action was the sound of his submachine gun.

The muzzle of a Bobod submachine gun was aimed at the officer with the brimmed hat, and Rychev tensed his muscles and pulled the trigger.

In a series of rapid strafing fire, the officer, along with the surrounding enemy, was all knocked down.

The sudden sound of gunfire shocked all the enemies present, and they were stunned for a few seconds instead of taking precautions.

Sometimes, life and death are decided in these few seconds, and it is clear that most of the enemies are no longer able to avoid it.

Suddenly, a large number of "sticks" spun and flew towards the crowd, falling at their feet one by one.

This is a grenade!!

For them, there is nothing more terrifying in this life than this. They saw a shocking scene in the last moments of their lives, and they were actually surrounded by a large pile of wooden-handled grenades emitting white smoke.

Grumble? Fear? Still unwilling? None of this makes sense.

The grenades did not sympathize with anyone, and their collective explosions followed.

In an instant, the soles of the feet of the German and puppet soldiers exploded, and countless shrapnel scattered and collided, they pierced through the exposed living force, penetrated their bodies, cut off muscles and blood vessels, and the shock wave blew the broken bodies into the distance.

And the Soviets were not simply ambushed, the fighters pressed their bodies very low, like a group of earthworms hoping to burrow into the dirt! And not because of those grenades.

The grenade will not sympathize with anyone, the Soviet soldier will not hide it properly, and the shnelage will kill him.

The surrounding trees were embedded with large sheets of brass, bullet shell fragments, smaller than fingernails. The tree does not die from shrapnel, it only wraps itself in its body.

Some of those who were shot died in the first place, and many more were covered in wounds, with their eyes closed and their faces covered in blood, rolling in pain where they were lying down.

Suddenly, the breeze blew away some of the smoke, and Rychev suddenly stood up, and he raised his charge and shouted: "Davarich! Ulla! ”

The soldiers who were in ambush came out in an instant, and they immediately took control of the entire battlefield.

After all, they are paratroopers, and their overall quality can be described as first-class in the Soviet army, and they are ashamed to kill prisoners of war, so even if this group of enemy wounded soldiers is almost wailing to give them a happy replenishment, the paratroopers will never carry it out, unless there is also an order from the commander.

Rychev, who rushed over, was in good spirits, and the so-called battle was not five minutes at all, but simply a minute to deal with this group of enemies.

He looked left and right, and saw a group of enemies gathered in a group and fell to the ground. Then, he saw his soldier lying on the ground, and he was stunned to pull out a trembling guy from under the train car.

"Huh! I really can't imagine that after being bombed like this, there are still some lucky people alive! "Rychev also had to admire the fate of these enemies.

The squad leader was shocked by the battle just now, and the battle ended like this, and it was indeed a simple tactical crushing of the Soviet army.

Now that the prisoner had been captured, the squad leader was also very happy, and seeing that there were still many enemies wailing and groaning, he approached Rychev and immediately made a suggestion.

"I think we should kill all of them! They have killed so many innocent citizens on our soil, and today is the time for them to pay for their lives! ”

Rychev was still very sensible, he shook his head: "I don't want to do such a thing as killing prisoners, I am a principled person." ”

"Alright! So, I, a rough man, help you with all this dirty work? Give me a weapon as long as you acquiesce! ”

Rychev, of course, knew that it was a burden to carry too many prisoners, and that it was a good thing to give them a good time when they were wailing for the wounded enemy soldiers. He quickly replaced the bullet stock with a new bullet in hand, threw it directly into the hands of the squad leader Ivaniko, and instructed: "You can get on!" However, I had to take the real German prisoners of war. ”