Chapter 1085: Misjudgment
It was half past two in the morning, and in another two hours, the sun was rising.
Yang Mingzhi was overjoyed by the development of the war situation, and he was once worried that the Luo army would not rashly break into Slavdish, and he had to use some means to attract them. I really never expected them to receive a death order, what a stupid order they received. Slavdzich will really be the place of destruction of this Romanian army. Victory belonged to the Soviet army, so Yang Mingzhi kept his promise and spared the prisoner's life. He also ordered the soldiers, who acted as interpreters, to inform him: "Your men will enter the encirclement, and they will not be able to promise us." If you can persuade them then, you will have done a great job. You will be treated very well, and we will not kill your fellow citizens. ”
Yang Mingzhi didn't know if his idea could be useful, and he could see from the eyes of the prisoners of war that this person was very smart and chose to cooperate.
The great battle will inevitably break out at noon, and the last hours before sunrise will also be the last time for the troops to prepare.
The military meeting was once again convened urgently, and the commanders of the regiments and battalions once again gathered in person in the headquarters.
The information of the prisoners of war was quickly informed, and Yang Mingzhi also reiterated his tactics.
The so-called tactic was to let the Romanian army enter Slavdish, and after they had gained a foothold in the city, the Soviet troops in ambush quickly reached the edge of the forest.
The Soviets will first bombard with rocket artillery, followed by RPGs and recoilless guns to rain fire. As soon as the bombardment ended, the whole army assaulted. The entire battle is expected to be over in half an hour.
If the enemy had surrendered after the bombardment, the charge would have been avoided. Whether this situation can be achieved depends on the persuasion of the renegade Luo army scout, and whether the enemy accepts it.
For Luo Jun, it was impossible for them to continue sleeping as if they were nothing.
Every soldier's nerves are tense, and these dark forests must be filled with a large number of enemies. The soldiers were like this, and Bovignescu, as the commander of the regiment, was like a frightened bird, his eyes fixed on the dark distance.
Suddenly, a group of shadows swayed on the road, who were they? It's the enemy!
Bovinescu yelled: "Attention! The Russians have sneak attacked! ”
There was another burst of gunfire, it was the withdrawn Luo Army scouts! Therefore, after Yang Mingzhi finished explaining the task again, he and the officers and soldiers also heard a new burst of dense gunfire from afar.
Thanks to the high vigilance of the Luo army, their firepower was quite strong, and they perfectly launched a killing of their own people. Tracer bullets glowing green, as well as whizzing mortars, shattered the area ahead. There was also a miserable wail from the black shadows that were prostrate on the ground.
The bullet went on for a while, and in the midst of the wailing, Bovinescu heard: "Don't shoot!" We are Romanians! ”
"Oh God! We hit our own people! ”
Opposite to the regiment commander's pause and thumping on his chest, it was the deputy regiment commander Brimayo's suspicion: "Commander, are you sure this is not a Russian fake?" The enemy is really cunning! ”
"Phew! We don't have time to guess! ”
A group of sharp soldiers dared to touch it, and behind them were the long guns and short cannons of the troops. When they arrived at the battlefield where the smell of gunpowder still emanated, they were shocked to find that these moaners were their own scouts!
The reconnaissance company returned, and when they went there were nearly a hundred men, there were still more than fifty people left to move. Everyone was frightened a lot, and the most annoying thing was that the Russians who encountered them halfway did not give them a fatal attack, and it was indeed the countless bullets of their own people who took good care of everyone!
The reconnaissance company commander held his breath and truthfully reported their findings tonight in front of the regiment commander. For example, the fact that they deliberately did not go to the city for fear of war, that would not be said in a word. The company commander claimed to have gone to Slavdish, claimed that there was an enemy stationed there, heard gunfire on the way back, and fought an encounter with the enemy while rapidly retreating.
Bovinescu had been fighting a confused battle for a long time, and he did not doubt the words of the reconnaissance company commander in the slightest, and completely listened to it.
He boasted that he understood the deployment of the Soviet army, and stomped his feet angrily: "These damned Russians! They did not withdraw from Slavzich! They must have seen that the city had been fortified. And the gunfire in this night, they must have deliberately provoked us, hoping that we would attack the city directly! ”
"Let's attack the city?" The deputy head shook his head disdainfully, "Maybe these Russians are really crazy!" They ran out of ammunition and food, knowing that if they continued to run for their lives, they would only exhaust themselves. Or maybe they were badly wounded in the battle with the Ukrainians, and they can't continue to evacuate! ”
"yes!" Bovinescu sighed, "So, the Russians deliberately put their guns to declare their existence, and they also deliberately provoked us to waste ammunition. Now that they have taken over the city, we have gone from pursuers to siegers! The death order given to us by the division commander was to take the city before twelve o'clock at noon! The Russians are looking for an opportunity for a decisive battle, and we must also annihilate them all without leaving them alive! I really didn't expect that the task of the decisive battle actually fell on the shoulders of our regiment! ”
"Then let's go fight! If we win, we will get honor. ”
"Phew! Brimayo, are you an idiot? Bovinescu said indignantly: "The Russians know very well that if they do not surrender, they will die, and if they surrender, they will die to the end!" Therefore, our regiment is bound to suffer huge casualties, even if we win, the honor belongs to the division commander, what can we get, and what can you and I get? Commanders like us are cannon fodder, and the division commander uses our flesh and blood to pave his way to promotion! ”
Brimayu was speechless, and he was very clear about these situations. But what can I do? Everyone knows that in this war, he and thousands of brothers have no choice.
So, Bovinescu made what he thought was the right judgment, that the Russians had set up defenses in Slavdish, and that the battle could turn into bloody street fighting. In the state of their own army, the maximum number of soldiers that can be dispatched is 1,700, and more than 100 people remain in the current camp. They have no heavy weapons at all, mortars and those small caliber guns, which are very limited in their help for street fighting.
In the end, it will be a big battle of troops and equipment, with their own armament being average and the Russians being noticeably more shabby. The Russians have and have to protect a large number of non-combatants, especially the Ukrainians, how many soldiers do they have to fight at the moment? I'm afraid there's not much left.
Thinking about it this way, Bovignescu suddenly felt that his chances of winning were very big, and his nervous heart relaxed a lot.
At dawn, the mist rose against the forest, and the dew moistened the barrel of the machine gun, which had been hot enough to roast meat not long ago.
It was five o'clock in the morning, and there was a burst of light in the east, and the sun was rising, but today's morning glow was unusually bright red.
"What a blood-red dawn! There will be a bloody battle today! Yang Mingzhi looked at Dongfang and sighed.
And how is this not the case with Bovisescu, why is the East so blood-red? There must have been a bloody battle, and the blood of millions of soldiers stained the sun red.
Anxiety, resentment, resentment or ambition no longer matter, what matters is Slavdish, the decisive battle is coming.
Boviscu imagined that the enemy had turned the city into a fortress, that every dwelling had been carved out of firing holes, and that as soon as the troops began to attack, the Russians would turn into a group of snipers and slaughter indiscriminately! As long as the first wave of resistance of the Russians is crushed, the rest is Romanian time.
Therefore, he made a war mobilization, and all the soldiers who planned to participate in the war lined up together, and Bovisescu was also impassioned at this moment.
He pointed to the West and shouted hoarsely: "Gentlemen! The Russians, whom we have been chasing for many days, can no longer run! Their harassment at night is to get our attention! The Russians have transformed the city into a fortress, and our mission is to occupy this fortress and destroy everyone! Gentlemen, are you afraid? ”
No one answered, the soldiers looked left and right, no one shouted anything loud, just buzzed to each other.
"Alright! It seems that you still have a lot of concerns! But you should understand that there have already been fierce battles between the Russians and the Ukrainians, and although the Russians have won, the casualties will inevitably be serious! They are not as good as us in fighting! As long as we fight bravely, the enemy will quickly fail!
Gentlemen, you must also be clear that there are still many women among the Russians we are pursuing! As long as the city is broken, these Russians will be exterminated, how to destroy them, it's up to you! ”
Bovisescu knew what he was doing, he was allowing his soldiers to turn into a bunch of bandits with no military discipline to speak of! But, isn't that a shortcut to boosting morale? Nowadays, it is basically only alcohol and women that can let off the pressure of this group of soldiers, who have been fighting at high intensity and marching for more than two weeks.
From the laughing faces of the soldiers, he knew he was doing the right thing.
"Excellent! Go and vent your stress on the Russian woman! Gentlemen, go back to your camp and hurry up to finish breakfast, gather your weapons and ammunition, and prepare ourselves to march lightly. At eight o'clock, let's go! ”