The squad leader was armed with a submachine gun full of ammunition and slaughtered the enemy's wounded with a hideous face.

The entire bullet strand has been drained, and the enemy is left with the dozen or so people who are still alive. The paratrooper soldiers present were really shocked by this person's actions, and then everyone relaxed and began to clean up the battlefield.

The grenade's special kill mode determines that it does not cause serious damage to the firearm, and the fighters untie the arms of the dead corpses and take away the weapons that can be used, especially their rifles.

Some fighters also noticed the three half-track armored vehicles, but alas, the pneumatic tires of the front wheels of these unlucky vehicles were all blown up in the explosion. Many fighters felt that after such a blow, they could no longer use the vehicle.

However, when you boldly sit in the driver's seat and press the switch, the car still walks freely. It seems that the role of the front wheels is only to control the steering. The tracks of its power core, it will not be easily blown up.

The seizure of three half-track motorcycles, which had been followed by dump trucks, was a windfall. Because, for the first time, these paratrooper fighters had seen the Germans and such fresh vehicles. The good deeds of the warriors laughed happily and drove their motorcycles to show off their driving skills.

"Hey! A few people over there, stop playing! Drive me the car and load it with loot! ”

In fact, Rychev is also the first time to see these vehicles, he will not be uncommon and strange, seeing that the soldier can drive well, then there is no need to rub. The captured firearms and ammunition and German steel helmets should be taken away as soon as possible. It seems that these special motorcycles are very good at maneuvering in complex terrain, so that when the ordnance is removed, the cart drives back and continues to carry the flour bags.

The soldiers couldn't wait to carry out the battalion commander's orders, because of the strong novelty and desire to drive, the soldiers began to throw things at the motorcycles and their dump trucks, and after the cars were quickly filled, they were driven by the soldiers and deftly burrowed into the forest.

On the other hand, the fighters who remained on the scene also fully understood that the partisans were doing the "clean-up" of the enemy's wounded for themselves.

In the end, even a few unwounded enemies were bound to die at the mouth of his gun.

After the squad leader Ivaniko ran out of bullets, he returned to Rychev with a hideous face.

"Report sir! Bullet...... The bullets have run out. I must destroy the enemies who are still there, please give me new bullets. ”

From this person's countenance, Rychev also felt a kind of horror.

Yes, this person is obviously venting his revenge that has been squeezed for a long time, and if they don't mess with their guerrillas, they have not had the same experience of killing enemies as happily in the past year.

With his hands behind his back, Rychev asked, "Let's not rush to deal with the last enemy first." Let's talk about you first, don't you feel very happy? ”

"Yes! I was so lucky that I was able to avenge the death of many of my relatives and friends. Especially those with black hats! ”

"It's those puppet soldiers."

"Yes, they are the vanguard of the encirclement and suppression of us. They killed many of us, and now, I'm avenging my wife and children! Next, we guerrillas will join you. Right! ”

Rychev nodded: "Yes, you will be incorporated into the militia, and those who excel among them will be incorporated into the regular army." ”

"It's wonderful! You've completed the ambush, what do you do next? Go on the offensive of the city? ”

"Of course!" Rychev looked at his watch, there was still half an hour to seven, "There are thirty minutes left, we will attack at seven o'clock sharp!" ”

"Then, our partisans present are also included in your battle sequence, so let's join the battle as well."

"You guys? No need! Our attack today is nothing but a feint for a real war, and you just have to follow my orders. ”

As he spoke, Rychev took the man's gun, and pulled out Tokarev from his waist.

"Come, there are still a few traitors to the great motherland, it is up to you to execute, you go and take revenge!"

If it weren't for military discipline, the paratrooper soldiers would not have left prisoners, especially those traitors, and they would have been eliminated on the spot. A guerrilla who was still an outsider became an executioner very well.

The effect of the intensive bombardment of grenades was tragic, and of the three platoons of the puppet army, only seven were currently left intact. They were able to avoid the barrage of splinters because they were clever in the railroad tracks, however, they were going to die.

They knelt on the ground, their hands over their heads, and were surrounded by a crowd of armed Soviet soldiers.

At this moment, it is too late to wail and pray for anything, since he has become a puppet army, he has the consciousness to face the current situation. They didn't say a word, they simply knelt with their eyes closed. Behind it was none other than the squad leader, Ivanico.

He didn't say a word, his expression twisted and he charged the bull, pointed his gun at the back of a traitor's head, and killed him with one shot. Then, the second and third......

It was not until the last one that his anger finally turned into a roar: "You traitors who kill women and children, die!" ”

He ran out of bullets and completed the execution of all the traitors. With his death-like eyes, he aimed at the last five German prisoners of war who had been frightened.

"That's it! Now that you've got your revenge, give me the gun. Rychev said aloud.

The squad leader returned the gun and pointed at the Germans and asked, "Sir, what should these people do?" Is it also eliminated. ”

"No need!" Rychev shook his finger, "They're going to be put back." ”

"What? Did I hear me wrong? Put it back?! ”

"Yes, put it back. Your suspicions are of course justified, but they must go back to the city to report the news. Because, the show has just begun. ”

Rychev's words were so intriguing that the squad leader estimated that this must have been a ploy by a more senior officer of the Soviet army, so he shut up and watched the further work of the commander.

Rychev walked up to the trembling Germans, and he examined them for a moment, and judging by their immature faces, the German soldiers were in their early twenties.

"It's a pity that such a young man was tricked into the battlefield by Hitler." After talking to himself, Rychev ordered the German-speaking warriors in the team to translate.

The German soldiers, knowing that they were still lambs to the slaughter, fell into self-restraint and sat on the ground one by one, looking up at the group of Soviet soldiers in regular earthy green uniforms.

In order to stabilize his mood, the interpreter's soldier immediately stated: "Our officer will not kill you, but will put you back." ”

The German soldiers were stunned. Could it be that there are still deliberately prisoners of war who are being returned? Everyone else was killed by them, so why did they let themselves go? They were very worried that if they really returned the same way, the Soviets would probably shoot in the back. However, what else can they believe at this time?

After a brief further questioning, the group of German soldiers did not hesitate to explain their strength.

A thousand people. The total strength of the defenders in the city was 1,000 men.

The enemy's rhetoric and the partisan squad leader's confession were surprisingly consistent, so that Rychev had a complete sense of universality.

The five German prisoners of war had to be put back, and Rychev further explained: "Now go back and tell your commander that the Soviet Red Army from the Pripet swamp has surrounded Loyev. We will contribute the city and destroy you all! ”

The German soldiers were forcibly pulled up, they were disarmed, wearing only a German steel helmet.

They were kicked and beaten away by the Soviet soldiers with loaded guns, and then they began to run wildly.

"The enemy machine gunners are not going to destroy these people. Next, it's time for me to attack! Rychev stopped along, looked at his watch, and it was only ten minutes before the agreed seven o'clock.

"Oops, it's been too much time here!" He roared: "Comrades! Hurry up, let's go to the western edge of the forest and get ready for shelling! ”