"Let's discuss the situation at hand now"
Roman glanced at Agafond's body, pondered for a moment and then continued, "Agafond is dead. If we continue to fight, I need A loader. Of course, we can also use the gun and the grenade captured before to fight the German tanks around us, or we can continue to wait here and wait until it gets later, and we can probably go back. ”
< p>At this point, Roman took a hard sip from the cigarette in his hand. After the bright scarlet dimmed again, he continued in a puff of smoke, "Then we will have a new tank and new loading soon." Hand.""I think this tank can be repaired."
Vajim was the first to respond, "Didn't you tell me before? If our tank is damaged, wait. It may take a long time for us to be assigned a new tank, and it is very likely that we will be separated."
Here, Vajim quietly hammered his legs in the dim tank, "And just in case. Assign me to other tank crews. They are unwilling to use me because I am a cripple. Also, I came here under someone else’s identity, just in case."
"You are sure to fix this A tank?" Roman asked before the other party finished.
"I'm sure, I'm sure."
Vadjim said confidently, "I just checked, the engine damage is not serious, and there are so many damaged tanks around. , We just need to dismantle some parts and we will definitely be able to repair the engine, as well as the tracks and road wheels." Hearing this, Roman was silent for a moment and took another sip of the flue, "We also need a loader. "
"Let me do it."
Weiran crushed the flue that had only been smoked twice. "This job shouldn't be difficult, and even without the heading machine gun, it shouldn't be difficult." What impact will it have?"
"In this case, we will repair this tank"
Roman made a decision simply, and then said, "But before that. , we have to find a way to survive first. The most important thing is that after dark, whether it is our people or the Germans, they will definitely clean up the battlefield, and we must avoid them."
" Hide under the assault gun that I blew up."
Vajim snuffed out the Moheyan in his hand and suggested, "It has been blown up, no matter our people or the Germans, They will definitely not pay attention to him."
"Then it's decided."
Before he finished speaking, Roman stood up, looked carefully through the observation port, and said after thinking for a moment. , "Let's hide first."
"Where is Agafond?" Vajim asked, "let him stay here?"
"Let him stay here"< /p>
Roman was the last one to put out his cigarette butt, "Maybe this is our last battle, Victor, you and Agafond change positions, and then find ten or five, find five armor-piercing bullets along the way." Throw the escape hatch and bury it with mud. Also, remember to remove the firing pin in case we fail.When you come back, you take the firing pin and find a way to go back. "
"Leave these to me." Although Weiran didn't understand why he had to throw the shells outside the tank, he still happily agreed.
"Vajim, let's go first. Look around to see where the parts we need can be found. "Roman said, and he had carefully pushed open the locked hatch cover above his head.
"Holding a gun," Wei Ran handed over the sand that had just been replaced with a drum.
"After we get out, remember to lock the hatch and open the escape hatch. ”
After finishing, Roman took out a finger-length candle end from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ran, and then he and Vajim each took their sand submachine guns and left the tank.
After the hatches of the driver's seat and the turret were closed from the outside by the two people who left, Wei Ran bent down and opened the escape hatch that had just been locked at his feet, and then closed the other two hatches.
He lit a match and lit the candle handed over by Roman, and fixed it near the gun breech. Then he found the few tools in the car and removed the firing pin of the gun. In the faint light of the candle end, Wei Ran first moved Agafond's body little by little to the position of the mechanical and electrical engineer and tied it with a rope, then picked out ten armor-piercing bombs and threw them out along the escape hatch to hide them. He blew out the candle, took the small pistol that Roman had given him, and hid in the darkness patiently listening to the unabated sound of the firefight outside.
Gradually, the outside of the observation window was completely cleared. Shrouded in darkness, the only thing that could be seen was the flares that rose from time to time.
More than half an hour later, a clear knocking sound came from outside, and the Weiran instantly became tense. Nerves.
“Victor, come out quickly and remember to grab a blanket and something to eat. ”
Listening to the shouts coming from outside the observation hole of the machine gun on the front of the car, Wei Ran immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up the blanket he and Ajiafon picked up during the day, as well as the bag full of He took the canvas bag with him and left the tank along the escape hatch.
"Have the firing pin been removed?" Roman squatted on the side of the front of the car and asked in a low voice.
"It's been taken down." Wei Ran reached out and patted the pocket of his clothes.
"Let's go."
Roman waved and motioned for Wei Ran to follow him and get in next to him. Under the wreckage of the No. 3 assault gun next to each other, the three of them worked together to spread a blanket in the smelly mud pit, and then lay down side by side with a rolled up blanket.
Until this time. , Wei Ran put the canvas bag he had been holding on his chest, and Roman reached out and pulled out the Moscow brand Volga that the Trosha political commissar gave them not long ago.
"There are still some left. Half a bottle"
Roman shook the wine bottle, unscrewed the cap, brought it to his mouth and took a small sip, then handed it to Vadim who was lying on the other side.
" It’s enough for us to drink.” After Vajim finished, he also took a sip, “Victor, you can have some too. ”
"I'll forget it"
Wei Ran waved his hand and rejected the wine bottle offered to him. He reached into his canvas pocket and took out two pieces of bread and gave them to them, "My gums are still bleeding. , you drink.”
“You need to take a sip even more at this time”
Vadhim did not take back the wine bottle after taking the bread, “Would you like to drink wine next time? You know what time it is."
"Forget it, just drink." Wei Ran rejected the other party's kindness again, took out a piece of bread from his pocket and took a bite.
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"Eat quickly, then dirty the blanket and cover it." Roman took the bottle while gnawing on the dry bread.
After simply eating some bread and drinking up the remaining vodka, the three of them covered their bodies and weapons with blankets covered in mud, and then wiped them on their faces.
In the following time, the three of them did not make any sound, and just listened patiently to what was going on outside.
For Wei Ranlai, lying in this smelly mud was really not a wonderful experience, especially since he could feel it from time to time as if something had gotten into his trousers and cuffs from the mud. Even the collar.
But what was more unbearable than this was the body temperature that was continuously being taken away by the mud, and the huge mosquitoes buzzing in my ears. But on the other hand, the increasingly sparse firefights also made them look forward to the next tank maintenance work.
He reached out to pick up a ball of mud from the track next to him and smeared it on his neck. Before Wei Ran could take back the blanket, he heard a conversation in German.
"This assault gun has been scrapped," a German soldier whispered.
"Go and have a look in that Soviet tank," another German soldier whispered, "You two, go and see if there is anyone alive in the No. 3 tank."
After a moment of waiting, the German soldier who spoke first responded, "The hatch of this Soviet tank is locked, and only the escape hatch is open."
"Go in and take a look"< /p>
“Why did we stop at such a damn place?”
The German soldier who received the order complained, and under the secret gaze of the three guards, he carefully got into T34 with a pistol. Under the chassis of the tank.
"There was only one dead person, and one of our Robert cameras was found." The German soldier said in surprise.
"Are the shells still there?"
"Yes"
"Take out my camera and bury a few grenades near the escape hatch." Giving the order After the Germans finished, another voice followed, "Captain, everyone in the No. 3 tank is dead."
"Just take away the soldier card. Remember to write down the location, and we will take them away after we have defeated the Soviets." Before the words were finished, the speaker turned and left.
When there was no sound around him, Wei Ran carefully lifted off the blanket on his body, took the bayonet handed by Vajim, andHe crawled out bit by bit, groped his way to the escape hatch in the dark, and carefully cut off the grenade firing wire tied to the escape hatch cover.
After digging out the grenade buried in the mud, Wei Ran looked around and climbed back under the low chassis of the assault gun.
A moment later, a group of Soviet soldiers also arrived.
"There is a T34 here" a Soviet soldier whispered.
"Check if there is anyone alive inside"
The person who spoke said this was full of expectation, and the familiar voice also made the three people hiding under the assault gun panic. They immediately recognized that he was the political commissar Trosha who had given them the vodka.
"The hatch is locked, there may be wounded." The Soviet soldier also sounded more expectant. Then he got under the tank chassis under the watchful eyes of Wei Ran and others.
"The escape hatch is open"
The soldier paused, and soon opened the hatch of the driver's seat, "Comrade political commissar, there is only the body of an electromechanical worker inside. "
"I seem to have seen this tank before, and even took a group photo with them."
Trosha muttered, and then heard the soldier in the tank say. , "There are still some shells, and the firing pin has been removed. It seems that this tank can still be used."
"Carry the body"
Trossa Road was half way. He stopped, and then Wei Ran and others saw that he seemed to turn around.
"Are there cameras in there?" Trocha asked.
"No"
"Take the body out" Trosha finally said this.
"Political Commissar, do you want to take the shells with you?" the soldier in the tank asked, "There are more than a dozen shells in here."
"No need"
Trosha raised his voice slightly and said, "Put it here first, and then take it away with the shells after we finish this battle. By the way, which of you has a full kettle?"
"Mine is full"
"Mine is full too"
"Leave it in this tank"
Trosha is finished, He had already helped to carry out Agafond's body. "I know him. Let me think about it. His name seems to be Agafond. He is a handsome young man and a loader of the 29th Tank Corps."
"I have written down his name and unit number." A soldier whispered.
"Take it back," Trosha finished, and placed a pack of cigarettes and a kerosene lighter made of anti-tank rifle bullet casings on the open driver's hatch.
Watching Trosha walking away with the soldiers and Agafond’s body, Roman sighed and whispered, "He should have guessed that we are nearby."
"How did he guess it?" Vajim obviously didn't believe it.
"Let's go and see what good things he left for us, and then see if we can fix it tonight." Before he finished speaking, Roman had already climbed out first.
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