The sentry walked away. Xue Yipeng waved his hand, and the brothers quickly jumped out of the grass and slipped behind the grasshopper on the opposite side of the road.
Taking advantage of the cover of weeds and grass, everyone cautiously advanced deeper.
Xue Yipeng, who was walking at the front, suddenly raised his fist. The brothers stopped immediately. Through the bushes, they found a large military tent set up in a depression not far ahead. Half of it was underground, and there were also tents on top.
The branches are camouflaged.
At this point, it is almost certain that this must be a command center of the Russians. As for whether it is a battalion command post or a regiment command post, it is unknown. Regardless of what it is, it has to be handled. At this time, Xue Yipeng and the others have already
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
Xue Yipeng smacked his chin at Yu Zhou Shen. Yu Zhou Shen and a soldier holding a machine gun quietly reached behind a dirt bag on the left side. If any accident happened, from there, the machine gun could completely control the situation.
, to cover the rapid retreat of the other brothers in the platoon.
As soon as Yu Zhou Shen and the others were in place, Xue Yipeng and the others tiptoed towards the tent.
The Russians did not expect that at this time, any Chinese soldier who was not afraid of death would dare to come over and touch the camp. For several days, the fighting outside was dark and dark, but here was quiet and peaceful. Under the Russian sentry
There was no fear in his heart of being touched by his opponent. Those Chinese soldiers were too late to run away when they saw the Russians. Who could be so stupid as to go to Tiger Mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and risk their lives by trying to touch the camp?
However, today a platoon of desperate Chinese soldiers actually came in.
Xue Yipeng and others arrived at the tent door like a storm. Before the two Russians, who were swinging back and forth with guns, understood what was going on, one of the Russians was grabbed by Xue Yipeng's chin. A cold light flashed and he was sealed with a knife.
Throat, the Russian didn't even hum, and just leaned into Xue Yipeng's arms.
Another Russian was stunned by this sudden scene. When he finally came to his senses and was about to raise his gun, Guan Su stretched his arms from behind and clamped his neck tightly, causing the Russian to open his mouth but
Unable to shout a word, Guan Su then took out the dagger in his hand and stabbed the Russian's lower abdomen. While pulling it out, Guan Su slurred and stirred it a few more times, causing the Russian's face to hurt.
He immediately deformed and died after struggling for a few times.
Xue Yipeng and Guan Su dragged the Russian body into the grass, and then the brothers rushed into the tent with guns in hand.
In the tent, a group of Russian officers were having a meeting around a large table. Sitting at the head was a Russian colonel.
When the Russian colonel saw a group of strange foreigners suddenly burst in as if they had emerged from the ground, after a moment of surprise, he grabbed the pistol on the table and started shooting.
However, Xue Yipeng was one step ahead of him. He pulled the trigger and the shuttle swept out. The Russian colonel was shot in the chest and fell to the conference table.
The other Russian officers immediately panicked. Some of them lay down and after finding cover, they started shouting hysterically and raising their guns to fight back. They were hiding at one end of the large conference table. As soon as they raised their heads, they saw the Russian.
The major had rushed to the other end of the table, pushed away the colonel who had been beaten to death, and stretched out his hands to grab a black briefcase under him.
Xue Yipeng knew that the briefcase must contain important military information. He didn't have time to think too much. He pressed his hands on the table and jumped up. Then he rolled and in the blink of an eye, he was at the other end of the table when he stood up and turned to the ground.
Kick, the movement was so fast, lightning fast, he was kicking the opponent on the chest. The Russian major couldn't help but take a few steps back, but then he rushed forward again, stretching his hand to grab the briefcase again. Xue Yipeng jumped up like a carp and flew away.
The moment he got up, he punched the opponent with a single punch, hitting the opponent's cheek. With a scream, the Russian major let go of his hand and his briefcase fell to the ground.
The Russian major bent down to pick it up, but Wu Tianliang rushed forward and stabbed him with his backhand. The Russian major's body was separated on the spot. The warm blood splashed on Xue Yipeng's face, and the strong fishy smell made him want to vomit.
Xue Yipeng jumped off the table, picked up the black briefcase, and opened it. It contained a bunch of documents and maps. The documents were incomprehensible. They were all in Russian, but he could understand the map. It marked all the information of the Red Army in the entire Moscow theater.
The positions of artillery and machine guns.
This is so important.
All the Russians in the tent had been wiped out. Xue Yipeng waved his hand and said, "Withdraw!"
But as soon as everyone rushed out of the tent, more than a dozen Russians rushed up from the opposite side, beating each other as they rushed.
The Russians focused all their attention on dealing with Xue Yipeng and others in the front tent. Unexpectedly, as soon as they rushed to the tent, Yu Zhoushen, who was hiding on the high ground on the left, suddenly opened fire. Suddenly, bullets rained down, and more than a dozen people were killed.
Half of the Russians were killed in an instant, and the rest were unaware of what was happening and ran away. As a result, they were chased and beaten by Xue Yipeng and others. Except for one who was forced to dive into the water, his life or death was unknown.
All were wiped out.
This victory was completely unexpected. Firstly, the Russians did not expect that there would be a sneak attack and neglected to take precautions. Secondly, the brothers in the first row faced not many opponents. If the opponent was alert and had enough people on defense, then this
The outcome of this battle might have been different.
Xue Yipeng took a group of brothers to rest for a while in the culvert of a bridge. He ate some cans just seized from the Russians and regained some strength. Then he ran along the field stems again.
While running, someone suddenly shouted in surprise, "Monitor, monitor, look."
Xue Yipeng raised his head and saw rows of houses and buildings not far ahead. Looking from a distance, he could see a shadowy team swaying at the east end of the town. It was Liang Wendao and the others.
Liang Wendao and others also saw a row of brothers, and they shouted and came to greet them.
After experiencing life and death, they reunited safely again. Liang Wendao burst into tears. He hugged Xue Yipeng and spun around, "Damn it, I thought you asked the Russians to beat him to death in Jiangli?"
Xue Yipeng patted his chest and chuckled, "Isn't it a good time to come back? By the way, how are the second platoon commander and the others doing?"
Liang Wendao's face immediately became solemn, and he sighed, Damn, forget it, the operation was too hasty, the mine detonated in advance, several brothers died, and the second platoon leader also died.
Finally, Xue Yipeng said, "Company commander, don't be too sad. I have something here to show you."
Liang Wendao said, "What?"
Xue Yipeng took out the black briefcase and said, "This is from the Russian headquarters."
Liang Wendao opened it and took a look, his hands trembled with excitement, "This is a top-secret document. It's so important. You, Xue Yipeng, have made great achievements. Send the order to the soldiers, send the orders to the soldiers."
The messenger ran over and said, "Company commander."
Liang Wendao said, "Send this briefcase to the battalion headquarters immediately and ask the battalion commander to report it, quickly."
As soon as they returned to their positions, the Russian counterattack began.
The cannon sounded "boom".
Xue Yipeng had already turned around and ran back to his position. He had a premonition that the cold fire just now was a test fire by the Russians, and the real attack might be about to begin.
As soon as the brothers of the first company returned to their positions, the order came down: Reinforce the third battalion immediately.
Liang Wendao immediately deployed, "The first row is from the left, the second row is from the right, and the third row is following me to attack from the center. Brothers, come on!"
However, as soon as the brothers of the first company broke out of the trenches, the Russians on the opposite side immediately launched artillery fire to suppress them. Artillery shells fell overwhelmingly, and the position was filled with smoke for a while, covering the sky.
The platoon led by Xue Yipeng was pressed into a puddle. Seeing a Russian tank getting closer and closer, Xue Yipeng quickly took off the straps on his legs and said, "Quick, give me all the grenades."
A dozen grenades were bundled together.
Xue Yipeng hugged him and said, "Yu Zhou Shen, machine gun cover."
"Squad leader, you must be careful." Yu Zhoushen, lying in the muddy water, fired the machine gun.
With the cover of the machine gun, Xue Yipeng ran for a while in the muddy water. The second gunner on the Russian tank spotted him and immediately pulled the trigger.
Xue Yipeng rushed forward, and the turbid muddy water beneath him was splashed up to a height of more than half a meter. Just as Xue Yipeng wiped his eyes that were fascinated by the muddy water with his sleeves, a shell landed a few meters away from him and exploded.
, a huge wave of air knocked him to the ground.
This scene shocked everyone in Guan Su and shouted for squad leader. Everyone thought that the squad leader must have been killed. Just when everyone was almost desperate, Xue Yipeng staggered up from the water plants again.
"The squad leader is still alive." Sanwa shouted, "Yu Zhoushen, don't be stupid, machine gun cover, hurry up."
"Russians, I am your ancestor!" Yu Zhoushen, who had regained consciousness, fired the machine gun again.
Xue Yipeng was really shocked by the cannonball and felt dizzy. At the moment when he was arched, he shook his head vigorously, and then he felt that his mind was slightly clearer.
The Russian tank was getting closer and closer, and the bullets fired from Yu Zhou Shen's machine gun made a clanging sound on the deck of the tank.
Xue Yipeng glanced at it and found a graveyard on the left front. He immediately became energetic. He rolled in the muddy water and reached the back of the graveyard. When he stood up again, the tank was in front of him. Xue Yipeng stuffed the bundle of cluster grenades into it.
Under the tracks of the tank, he rolled outward again, and the person rolled back behind the grave again. At the same time, he suddenly pulled the leggings rope in his hand, and with a loud noise that shook the tank, the tank was shaken.
It bounced up to a height of more than half a foot, and then fell down again with a pop.
The three gunners in the car were killed on the spot. The gunner of the car was thrown several meters away by the huge air wave, but he did not fall to death. He also reacted quickly. The moment he landed, he had already pulled out a short gun from his waist and aimed at
Xue Yipeng, who was hiding behind the grave, raised his gun and started shooting!