At the same time that the Weiran completed its first detonation, other positions in Position 19 had already entered a critical juncture. More than one German tank had already passed through the barbed wire fence. At the same time, there was more than one person on Position 19. He picked up the explosive packets prepared in advance and jumped out of the trench. He took advantage of the opening of the opponent's tanks to run over and climbed to the chassis. Below, even letting the heavy tracks run over his legs will ignite the explosives in his arms!
Amidst the explosions one after another, the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke became stronger and stronger in the air of Position 19, but there were fewer and fewer people alive. Even the members of the death squads who were lucky enough to escape from the trenches climbed up the trenches again and were once again ready to die! And Wei Ran, who was behind the sandbag wall, had already connected the detonating wire to the last mine!
Amidst the rumbling explosions, the German infantry who trampled the broken corpses of their companions to reach 50 meters outside the sandbag wall turned into excellent nourishment on the Soviet land in the smoke.
The breeze filled with water vapor and the smell of blood blew away the smoke at the center of the explosion, but at the end, another group of German soldiers also jumped through the tank wreckage without hesitation and jumped into the muddy trench.
Weiran threw away the detonation control panel that had lost its value, rubbed the blisters on his fingertips, and then said to the young soldier hiding behind the Deshka heavy machine gun, "Open fire..."< /p>
"It's finally my turn!"
The young soldier with pimples immediately knocked on the helmet of his companion who was responsible for supplying ammunition, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation , using a series of bursts of bullets to pierce the candied haws of German soldiers who had just jumped into the trench.
Weiran no longer paid attention to the other party, but took off the telescope stuck on the observation hole step by step. He still remembered that the machine gunner who called himself Boris once asked himself whether Lake Baikal would really form blue ice in winter.
Even because of the affirmative answer he gave, Boris, the son of a carpenter who grew up in Kiev, once argued with himself that there could be no blue ice, and repeatedly made bets with himself, etc. After the war, he wanted to go and have a look. If he won, Weiran would reimburse him for the round-trip train ticket and the cost of staying in a hotel.
"I hope you can win. Even if you lose, at least you can see the blue ice of Lake Baikal."
Wei Ran took one last look at the opponent's face full of youth. With perseverance and hatred appearing on Zou's face, he silently left the bunker behind the sandbag wall and walked towards the last remaining anti-tank gun not far away.
But before he could find the shadow of Aleutian or Vaniya, a soldier with glasses not far away had slipped down from the top of the trench.
Looking over there subconsciously, Wei Ran couldn't help but shrink his eyes. The soldier with a big hole in his back seemed to be the artilleryman who had just arrived here two days ago. Observer! However, his position was soon replaced by a soldier also lying on the slope of the trench with a submachine gun in his hand.
This soldier is holding a slenderThe anti-tank gun retracted into the trench, unloaded and loaded abruptly, then straightened up and pulled the trigger at a rampaging tank less than 100 meters away.
Under the stunned Wei Ran's gaze, the soldier luckily finished shooting all the bullets in the magazine. Then he hid his body more skillfully and took out half of the bullet from his already soaked pocket. He stuffed the flattened boiled potatoes into his mouth, then took out a magazine, pulled out the bullets fixed on it one by one, and stuffed the bullets into the magazine of the anti-tank gun one by one.
However, the moment he straightened up again, a bullet from an unknown source opened a horrific wound on his neck.
Amid the spray of blood, the soldier fell onto his back and fell into the trench. The anti-tank gun in his arms, which was fixed to the sandbag by a rope, was also shot by another soldier like reincarnation. Put on the shoulder.
"It seems I made a mistake."
Aleutian didn't know when he was standing next to Wei Ran with a cigarette in his mouth. "Originally, I thought you were the most likely person." I was willing to be a deserter, but I didn't expect you to choose to stay. If I had known this, those letters and application reports would not have been handed over to you."
"Even if I am a rookie, even if this war is with me. It doesn't matter, I won't be a deserter." Wei Ran shouted, took a sip of the cigarette handed to him, and then coughed uncontrollably.
“Forgot that you don’t know how to smoke”
Aleutian put the cigarette butt back into his mouth and took a deep breath, then it flew into the quagmire in the distance and pointed to the side. The anti-tank gun shouted, "Help carry ammunition!"
Wei Ran, who tried to stop his coughing, wiped the choked tears from the corners of his eyes, bent down and waved to the soldiers in the bunker who were handing out shells. The latter waved, and the exhausted latter did not refuse. He simply climbed out and gave the job to Wei Ran. After he took a breath, he immediately climbed into the trench, picked up a submachine gun and pointed it at the people outside the barbed wire. enemy.
In the dim bunker, Wei Ran bent over and handed the shells to Aleutian or others who replaced him at the entrance of the cave again and again. Even Zoya came over to help carry the cannonballs for a while, but soon after, the person carrying the cannonballs became Vanya again.
Wei Ran didn’t know what the fighting situation was like outside, and he didn’t even dare to ask where Aleutian and Zoya had gone. He just endured the pain in his waist and mechanically handed fewer and fewer shells to the people outside the bunker.
But what worried him was that the sound of firefights outside was getting less and less, but the sound of tank engines was getting closer and closer.
Finally, Vanya pushed away the cannonball delivered by Wei Ran and said hoarsely, "Okay, postman, the battle will be over soon."
"We won. ?" Wei Ran looked outside subconsciously.
Wanya turned to look at the tank that had already driven into the trench. It was not until the tank plunged into the trench that was about three meters wide, and was then hit with a Molotov cocktail by two soldiers, that she said in an extremely calm voice. , "Maybe, but we mightI can't wait for victory. "
Wei Ran struggled to crawl out of the bunker, and then saw Aleutian, covered in blood, taking out a wooden board with a five-pointed star outline and a small bucket from the glove box behind the artillery shield. The five-pointed stars representing the achievements were carefully painted on the shield. In the corner behind him, Zoya's chest was soaked with blood, and her pair of big breasts had lost their luster. His eyes were always looking in the direction of the Aleuts.
“Cang! ”
Aleutian finished drawing the last five-pointed star, then threw the wooden board in his hand onto the shell shell aside, sat down on the artillery hoe sluggishly, and gently hugged Zoya’s hand. Corpse, "Victor, I remember you said you knew how to take pictures, take one for us, just use her camera." ”
Wei Ran glanced at the second tank that had already driven into the trench in the distance, and silently took the camera that the former had taken off Zoya’s neck.
Next to her, Vanya took out a five-pointed star polished from cannon shell skin and hung it on the artillery shield. Then she took out her identity capsule from her arms, along with Aleutian's and Zoya's, Throw it into a cannon shell that was picked up casually.
“Victor, your identity capsule. "
Vania said in a hoarse voice, "Although the hydraulic retraction of this artillery piece is broken, at least its barrel is strong enough to protect it..."
"No need, my identity capsule is empty. "
Wei Ran said perfunctorily, focusing all his attention on the Leica camera in his hand. Its glass lens has been broken. Even if it can take pictures, I'm afraid...
< p> Vanya opened her mouth, then picked up the paint bucket next to Aleutian, poured all the remaining paint into the shell shell that only contained three identity capsules, and then filled it with a handful of doped After picking up the broken bones and shrapnel, he stuffed it into the barrel of the cannon."Victor, don't waste time. "Aleutian urged as he saw a tank popping up overhead not far away.
"Get into a good posture! ”
Wei Ran glanced at the tank Vanya that had already rushed towards it, gritted his teeth, raised the scrapped camera, pointed it at the man and woman, and pressed the shutter...