Because there is no stage of fighting at sea, the navy had to carry weapons and fight on land. However, their fighting will has always been quite strong enough to make anyone proud of them, and now, they are even more here to carry out a difficult task.

Gustayev walked in front with a machine gun, and at the same time, he was also responsible for the task of recognizing the way.

Stepping on the wilderness with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Gustayev finally saw the small village in the hazy state.

Yes, that's it! Gustayev made a gesture to the people behind him and they continued to move forward.

The small village is getting closer and closer, Gustayev has a little expectation in his heart. According to the information, this should be the senior command of the Romanian army, and I hope that his side will not lose.

Finally, the village was right in front of me, a straight road was right under my feet, and the sound of footsteps of people walking around in the entire village must be the command center here.

His feet wanted to continue walking, but suddenly he found something was wrong.

If this is the location of the other party's senior command center, why don't there be even a guard post at the entrance of this village?

Impossible! Is the Romanian army so negligent?

No matter what, since you have all come here, you must score in. How many people can be killed? How many people can be killed?

The quiet moonlight shone on the earth, pulling their shadows very long. It is obvious that they want to touch the village all the way, preferably by walking around the corner to avoid exposure.

They walked into the village one by one, with their bodies close to the wall and lined up in a line.

Gustayev, who was leading the team in front, was quite vigilant. Whenever he walked outside a wall, he had to listen carefully and see. It was no problem before he could move.

They absolutely had no idea at this time that on the roof of the courtyard opposite them, a Romanian soldier was already waiting there. Their dark muzzle pointed at the base of the wall here, and these Soviet soldiers were exposed in their sight.

Ilier was extremely excited. Hans had just returned and set up an ambush with them here. He thought it was in vain, but he got a big advantage. After this battle, he would definitely be upgraded to a higher level because of his military achievements!

As for Hans, he was also so excited. The other party was exposed to his own eyes. What are you waiting for?

"Fight!" Hans shouted loudly, and then the mp40 in his hand highlighted the tongue of flame.

"Dadada..." The 6.8mm bullet poured towards the opposite side. The Soviets knew that something was wrong when the gunfire sounded.

On the roof opposite, flames sprang out, and they were exposed to the base of the wall, and there was no place to hide. Their bodies rolled back and forth in the shooting of bullets, screaming, and before their fingers could pull the trigger, they had already fallen down.

The moment the gunfire sounded, Gustayev knew he had been trapped. At this time, he didn't care about his companions behind him. As soon as he turned over, he entered the courtyard next to him, and bullets flew with his ankles.

Fortunately, no bullet hit him!

He leaned against the earth wall, picked up his turntable machine gun and started a counterattack.

"Da da da da!" The turntable on the turntable machine gun was rotating quickly, and 7.62 mm bullets were flying towards the roof opposite. Suddenly, several Romanian soldiers were shot and fell down.

"Idiot, where is our tank?" Hans shouted.

Almost at the same time, the Romanian light tank hidden on the other side of the road was launched. It rumbled towards Gustayev's hiding position, and then increased the accelerator and hit it!

It cannot open fire, after all, there are Romanian officers nearby, for fear of accidental injury, but just this impact is enough to bury the other party!

Sure enough, with its impact, the low wall immediately collapsed. Then, the light tank continued to drive at full speed and wanted to continue crushing forward. However, with a few slower and slower breaths, the tank actually stopped, the light of the headlights became dim, and it turned off.

This kind of small tank is really too weak, and Hans feels unsatisfied. If it were his own rat tank, there would be no need to mention such a wall, even a building would be able to crash it!

And now, just a wall of earth has actually turned off the fire, it’s a weakling.

"Go down and clean the battlefield." Hans shouted.

During World War II, there was a strange phenomenon, that is, Germany and the Soviet Union hardly cleaned the battlefield.

Because the ammunition of both sides is not universal.

The German Mauser 98k rifle uses 7.92*57mm rifle bullets, while the Soviet Mosinnagan rifle uses 7.62*54mm bullets, which are different.

At the same time, Germany's arms supply was sufficient, and it was not enough to pick up the opponent's rifle and shoot. Both sides often used some evil tricks, such as burying tricks under the corpse to prevent the other party from cleaning the battlefield.

As a result, an unwritten tradition was formed, not cleaning the battlefield.

Of course it is different now. This is the location of the headquarters. Are these Soviet soldiers dead? Even if one of them is let go, it will cause great trouble.

Hans wanted to see how the battle was achieved this time. Under Hans' leadership, the Romanian army of infantry platoon came down from the roof and ran forward. His rifle was covered with a shining bayonet.

"Puchi!" The bayonet stabbed into a corpse. The Romanian soldiers were not ruthless and had to make sure that everyone was completely dead.

Hans, what he is more concerned about is the one who was smashed under the earthen wall. Is he dead?

There was wind at Hans' feet and he walked very fast. Just as he approached the earthen wall, he saw a dark shadow running by in the alley ahead.

"Chasing, don't let him go!" Hans shouted loudly.

"Don't shoot casually, it's our medical team's base." yelled platoon leader Ilier.

The black shadow was running towards the inside of the village, and it was actually the road that Hans walked! Hans was even more anxious when he heard the medical team. Aunt Mia was also there, so he couldn't let Aunt Mia suffer any harm!

"Dadada!" Compared to the Romanian soldiers being restrained, Gustayev had no scruples. When he discovered that the tank was coming, he did not retreat but advanced, bypassed the earth wall, ran forward a few steps, and hid in the shadow of the tank. If he had time to take out the grenade, the tank would definitely be killed by him.

And now, while running, the machine gun in his hand spit out a tongue of flames, swept down the two sentries standing at the door, and then ran in big strides.

Although he was the only one left, he was not afraid, but it was more beneficial to him, because there were enemies around him, so he could just fire!

There is a guard at the door. Is there a senior Romanian commander inside?
Chapter completed!