However, the Soviet soldiers who were on guard soon relaxed a little, because they found that this unit suddenly appeared in front of them, except for the small group at the beginning, which was a well-dressed Soviet unit, behind them were some Soviet soldiers who had defeated the battle, and many soldiers were using gauze to bandage their wounds.

Some of the soldiers who bandaged their wounds were head wounds, hands and feet, and even defeated soldiers with scars all over their bodies.

"Which unit are you? Why did you suddenly appear with us? ”

Although there were no troops who were afraid of these remnants and wounded soldiers for the time being, the platoon commander Ivanovich was also nervous and vigilant to ask these troops.

At the same time, he and the machine gunners and soldiers around him were all aiming at these troops who suddenly appeared without being notified by the above, using Thompson submachine guns supported by the American army, as well as РПК 7.62mm light machine guns.

The РПК 7.62mm light machine gun was designed by Deggalev in the Soviet Army in 1943 and fired with M43 Type 7.62×39,mm intermediate cartridges.

"We are partisans in the city of Leningrad, and when Marshal Zhukov led the troops, we were responsible for giving your main forces guerrilla warfare, destroying the transport and railway lines of the German army, as well as blowing up their weapons, equipment and supply points!"

"Because you suddenly stopped fighting just now, and let the main force of the German army discover the whereabouts and destruction of our troops, so they immediately surrounded and intercepted us, and we had more than 3,000 people, and only more than 100 of us remained!"

"And we also managed to escape here in the blizzard, many of our comrades are hungry and tired, especially our wounded soldiers are even more sick, if they haven't been recuperated and fed, I'm afraid they won't survive tonight!"

In the face of the vigilant inquiry of the platoon commander Ivanovich, a tall man in a Soviet uniform stood up and said.

The man was carrying an M1891 Mosin-Nagant rifle on his back, and the Soviet soldiers behind him were all M1891 Mosin-Nagant rifles.

"Who are the names and commanders of your troops?"

"We are the Leningrad Movement Army, formed by the people and partisans of the Leningrad Region, and originally we came to receive the Leningrad Front under the command of General Govorov, the Volkhov Front under the command of General Meretskov, and the Second Baltic Front under the command of General Popov into Leningrad!"

"But there was an unexpected battle situation, which is what I just said about being discovered and hunted down by the Germans!"

The tall man in the Soviet military uniform who had just spoken replied calmly.

"And where did your regular uniforms come from? And where did those M1891 Mosin-Nagant rifles on your backs come from? ”

Platoon commander Ivanovich narrowed his eyes and continued to be vigilant.

"Those were left behind by the soldiers who died in Leningrad, and you brought them to us by transport ships via the transport line south of Lake Ladoga!"

Dahan replied calmly.

"What's your name?"

Platoon Commander Ivanovi continued to ask without giving up.

"Sergey!"

Dahan agreed very briefly.

There was silence after that, and there was no sound except for the whirring of a blizzard.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and ask my superiors if they approve you through here; Then I'll let you go, or you'll have to go somewhere else!" ”

In the cold and unusually cold blizzard, the remnants and wounded soldiers were shivering, waiting for the reaction of the platoon commander Ivanovy.

After a few moments, the wounded soldiers finally waited for an answer.

"Hmmm! Go and get back quickly! We can't stand these blizzards anymore, and I don't want us to come back desperately with our lives and the Germans in exchange for your distrust, and keep us standing here blowing the blizzard! ”

"You should see that we have a lot of wounded soldiers here, and if they don't get better rest and treatment, they won't live long!"

After hearing this, the big man Sergei should have been calm just now, but looked at the platoon commander Ivanovi coldly and said coldly.

"You put down all your weapons and equipment, I'll have them packed up, and then you go with them to our barracks and wait for our announcement!"

After listening, the platoon commander Ivanovi was silent again for a while, and then ordered the big man Sergei with a sharp gaze and said.

As soon as the words fell, Sergei was the first to throw the M1891 Mosin-Nagant rifle on his back into the snow, and all the partisans behind him immediately threw all the M1891 Mosin-Nagant rifles on his back into the snow, ready to be captured by the subordinates of the platoon commander Ivanovy.

Seeing this, the platoon commander Ivanovi also unceremoniously asked his subordinates to seize all the M1891 Mosin-Nagant rifles, and he himself hurriedly walked towards the communications soldiers, ready to call his superiors to ask whether to release and accept these remnants of partisans who claimed to be from Leningrad.

It's just that when he went to communicate, he didn't see that just outside their outpost, a large number of German Flying Leopard special forces were lurking and waiting for something.

As for the big man, Sergei also glanced at his companions, and let them quietly approach all the machine gunners and patrols of the Soviet soldiers.

The last Soviet outpost soldiers on the periphery were also quietly killed by the German army's Flying Leopard special forces, and none of them remained.