Chapter 370: Disguised Reconnaissance
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Balzen ordered all the fighters to keep their eyes open, and the whole army to advance in an inverted triangle offensive formation, and the submachine gunners at the forefront to be more vigilant.
Natasha's eyes widened, her rifle in her arms, the bipod removed, and a large retractor stuck in the muzzle. The girl's shoulder has been sore, and it is no longer possible to shoot with impunity.
But she had to be patient, and as she got closer to her goal, the battle was likely to break out suddenly.
The troops groped their way forward, slowly, until they were about five kilometers from the target, when Balzen ordered the whole army to stop.
"Second Platoon Leader!" Balzen ordered.
"Here!"
"You go ahead and send your men to scout."
"Yes!"
"Natasha!"
"Here!" The girl didn't know why the company commander called herself, but she still went hard.
At this moment, Balzen is in great need of a calm warrior, and Natasha fits that. He ordered: "My dear, you follow the comrades of the second platoon to reconnoitre, and with your good eyesight and good memory, record everything you see." And then shorthand in the notebook! ”
"Obey the order, sir!"
In this way, Natasha immediately turned into a scout. She is indeed a scout, and the sniper is the best among scouts. She called Igor along, so that thirty warriors were the top soldiers, and they broke away from the large army to carry out reconnaissance missions.
Balzen ordered the remaining troops to form a circular formation at once and immediately form simple fortifications.
It's already afternoon, and it's the hottest time of the day.
The scouts were also formed in an inverted triangle formation, with a three-person battle group at a distance of about ten meters from each other. Everyone is light on their feet and always ready to fight.
Suddenly, the leader of the second platoon suddenly stretched out his right fist, which was an order for the entire unit to stop.
Everyone immediately lay on the ground, and the warriors, wrapped in white cloaks, instantly blended into the snow background.
What the hell is going on? Natasha stared at the scope and saw a figure swaying not far ahead. If you look closely, it's actually a few children!
She continued to observe, only to see that the second platoon commander had already made a decision, and the three soldiers had already unloaded their backpacks and passed with daggers in their mouths.
"Oops, our guys are going to kill those kids!" Natasha already knows what to expect next, which is hard to accept.
Igor was carrying a telescope, and he was actually acting as Natasha's observer. Now that he saw what his comrades were going to do, he said to Natasha: "This area is no man's land. Those children were not our people at all, they must have been Germans. ”
But! They are children! What Natasha wanted to refute was that war should be something that soldiers and soldiers only saw, and that the Germans turned war into a fight for the right to exist of the nation and the nation. If Soviet soldiers were also killed as civilians, wouldn't they be no different from the Nazis?
This mother-like thought was meaningless in this terrible war, and she knew that she could not do anything.
All the children playing in the snow were killed by the scouts, who showed no mercy, and when they were done, the bodies were dragged away.
Of course, the Scout also found things from the child, such as the Reichsmark banknotes, which fully proved his identity.
The blood on the dagger has been wiped clean, and the scout has returned.
"Report to the platoon commander, they are all Germans. According to the information we have received earlier, the enemy has brought some people from their own country to work as laborers in our land. These children must be family members of the military. ”
The second platoon commander nodded: "These children can play in this area, which means that there must be enemies nearby." "He immediately ordered all the fighters to be ready for battle.
They did encounter enemies, but these guys were armed with forest axes. This is a German lumberjack who is cutting down trees as material for fortifications.
The second platoon remained alert, only seven workers were here, and the second platoon commander did not hesitate to order a raid. The fighters were armed with cold weapons, rifles, spears and sapper shovels. The Soviets quietly touched and suddenly appeared, and the soldiers had no time to reason with them, so they made a direct killing move and washed the lumber yard in blood.
The bodies were all carried away and dragged under several large trees.
The second platoon commander estimated: "There is a forest road here, and not far away must be the enemy's airfield." We had to get out of the forest to scout, but we were dressed too conspicuously. ”
"Platoon commander? What are your plans? Our mission is to conduct reconnaissance. ”
The second platoon commander had an idea, he named a few soldiers, and said: "We have these lumberjacks just now, and all of you have changed into their clothes, and you don't need to take off your military uniforms, just wrap them in their overcoats and hold axes." Just get out of the forest and look at the enemy's airfield and come back! ”
That's a great idea! The men immediately went into action.
Soon, the six warriors changed their costumes, and this black Shuba coat was quite suitable for wearing, but one of them really felt that this dress was too small and did not wear it.
The second platoon leader patted his head, "This is my negligence." Natasha, here you come! ”
Natasha's height is also 1.7 meters, which is not low in Maozi in this era. In fact, quite a few Russian adult men are only about 1.7 meters.
The girl did not refuse, she remembered her task, which was to remember everything she saw with good eyesight and memory. She didn't hesitate to start changing her clothes, which was actually just a wrap in her coat.
"Good." The second platoon leader clapped his hands, "Now you continue to bring the axe and the cart, and record it as soon as you arrive at the airport." Natasha, it's up to you to sketch! ”
Among these soldiers, the most educated is actually Natasha. She was very young, so she was fortunate enough to receive compulsory education after the establishment of the Soviet Union, and it was also an important learning course in painting, which also became a necessary military skill.
Natasha followed the line in her overcoat. She had a pistol pinned to her waist, a notebook and a pen.
Seven people dressed like lumberjacks, which is absolutely difficult to attract the attention of the enemy. They gradually walked out of the forest along the forest road, and the first thing that appeared in front of everyone was the huge airport in Germany.
It was the first time Natasha had seen a large airport, with a long, narrow runway flanked by planes. She didn't know the various models of German aircraft, anyway, these must be military, so they were fighters by default.
In fact, the two major models here are the BF109 and the Junkers 87.
In addition to this, there are people who work a lot, and they are driving stakes. (To be continued.) )