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Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth lurking and killing

However, the Soviet soldiers who were on guard soon relaxed a little because they discovered that this army suddenly appeared in front of them. In addition to the small team at the beginning, which was dressed in better Soviet troops, behind them were some Soviet soldiers who had defeated the war, and many soldiers were wearing gauze to bandage their wounds.

The soldiers who bandaged the wounds were injured in the head, hands and feet, and even defeated soldiers with scarred bodies all over their bodies.

"Which unit is you? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Although there are no troops afraid of these remnants and wounded soldiers for the time being, the platoon leader Ivanovic asked these troops nervously and vigilantly.

At the same time, he and the machine gunners and soldiers around him were aimed at the troops that suddenly appeared without the notice above with the Thompson submachine gun supported by the US military and the РПК 7.62mm light machine gun.

The РПК 7.62mm light machine gun was designed by Teggalev in the Soviet army in 1943 and used M43 type 7.62×39,mm intermediate type bullets for firing.

"We are the guerrillas in Leningrad City. When Marshal Zhukov led the troops, we are responsible for guerrilla warfare for your main forces to destroy the German transportation routes and railway lines, as well as blow up their weapons, equipment and supplies replenishment points!"

"Because you suddenly stopped fighting just now, and the main German army discovered the whereabouts and destruction of our troops, they immediately surrounded us. We had more than 3,000 people, and only more than 100 people were left!"

"And we finally escaped here in the blizzard. Many of our companions are hungry and tired now, especially our wounded soldiers, who are even more sick. If they have not received rest and food supplements, they may not be able to survive tonight!"

Faced with the vigilant inquiry of platoon leader Ivanovic, a tall man in Soviet uniform stood up and said.

This man carried an M1891 Mosin-Nagan rifle, and the Soviet soldiers behind him were all M1891 Mosin-Nagan rifle.

"Who are your troops' names and commanders?"

"We are the Leningrad Movement Army formed by the people and guerrillas of Leningrad Prefecture. We were originally here to pick up the Leningrad Front under General Govorov, Volkhov's Front under General Meletskov, and the Baltic Second Front under General Popov's Front entering Leningrad!"

"But there was an unexpected battle situation, which was what I just mentioned that the German army was discovered and hunted down!"

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

"Then where did your regular military uniforms come from? And where did the M1891 Mosin-Nagan rifles on your back come from?"

Platoon leader Ivanovic narrowed his eyes and continued to warily.

"That was left by the soldiers who died in Leningrad, and you brought us through the transport line south of Lake Radoga!"

The man still answered very calmly.

"May I have your name?"

Platoon leader Ivanovi continued to ask unwillingly.

"Sergey!"

The big man agreed very briefly.

There was silence afterwards, and nothing sounded except the sound of the blizzard.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my superiors for instructions. If they approve you to pass here, then I'll let it go, otherwise you can only go to other places!"

In the extremely cold blizzard, the remaining soldiers and the wounded soldiers were chilling, waiting for the reaction of the platoon leader Ivanovi.

After a while, the wounded soldiers finally waited for the other party's answer.

"Well! Go and go back quickly! We can't stand these blizzards, and I don't want us to fight the Germans to come back desperately. It's because we are distrustful, and we have to stand here and blow the blizzard!"

"You should see that there are many wounded soldiers here. If they don't get better rest and treatment, they won't live long!"

After hearing this, the big man Sergei was about to be as calm as he had just been, but glared at the platoon leader Ivanovi and said coldly.

"You put down all your weapons and equipment, I'll let you pack up, and then you go to our barracks to wait for our notification results!"

After hearing this, the platoon leader Ivanovi was silent for a moment, and then ordered the big man Sergei with a sharp look.

After the words fell, the big man Sergei was the first to throw the M1891 Mosin Nagan rifle on his back into the snow, and all the guerrillas behind him immediately threw the M1891 Mosin Nagan rifle on his back into the snow, preparing to seize the platoon leader Ivanovi's subordinates.

Seeing this, platoon leader Ivanovi was unceremonious and asked his troops to seize all the M1891 Mosin-Nagan rifles, and he hurriedly walked towards the communication soldiers to call his superiors to ask whether to release and receive these guerrilla soldiers who claimed to be from Leningrad.

But when he was going to communicate, he did not see that a large number of German Flying Leopard special forces were lurking outside their posts.

As for the big man Sergei also gave a wink at his companions, letting them quietly approach the machine gunners and patrolmen of all the Soviet soldiers.
Chapter completed!
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