Even if it is not the coldest season in Russia, the biting pain in the early morning still makes people feel like they are about to collapse. Perhaps only fighting can make the Germans who are not only fighting against the enemy, but also fighting the severe climate excited.

Every minute and every second is so difficult to deal with.

Wang Weiyi can now probably understand why Napoleon's France and Hitler's Germany failed in Russia.

Such a climate will really make the soldiers completely lose their will to fight.

Now if you can go back to the base and drink a cup of hot tea, that is the real enjoyment

"It's almost time." Rommel's teeth trembled as he said this.

Starting war as soon as possible can also help everyone end the torture as soon as possible.

"action--"

When this command sounded, the elites of the skeleton commando, who were amnesty, quickly entered the action and began to approach Poyaevra in agile and concealed manner.

Russia would not have thought that a unit had entered a state of combat early this morning

When they approached the 200-meter distance of Poyaevla, the team members stopped and took out their telescopes and began to focus all their attention on the opposite side.

A large group of Russian soldiers had arrived at the position, and they were also stamping their feet there, exhaling white breath, and cursing the damn weather loudly, not knowing that death was coming.

Wang Weiyi waved his hand, Rommel on the left and Manstein on the right, quietly encircled the two wings.

"start--"

The eight team members commanded by Wang Weiyi also participated in the assault at the same time.

The Russian gun was thrown aside, which seemed very careless.

"Damn it. When will I be able to leave here?"

"I don't know, these are all ghosts created by the corporal named Zhukov."

"Hey, you have to call him Sergeant Zhukov now. He is Colonel Fritoyak's treasure."

The company commanders of the two companies were talking, revealing their serious dissatisfaction with Zhukov, who planned the ambush. Logically speaking, they should be in the handover now, but the two company commanders probably forgot about this matter for the time being.

"Lt. Kudridge, Lieutenant Mihail, you should complete the handover now. Keep a close watch, not chatting here."

A polite voice sounded. Kudridge and Mihail looked at him, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on their faces.

It's the Zhukov they just mentioned!

"Sergeant Georgicontinovich Zhukov, please pay attention to your class." Lieutenant Kudridge was very dissatisfied: "You are talking to two lieutenants now!"

"Yes, Lieutenant, I apologize to you." Zhukov said so, but he remained unwilling: "I came to inspect on the orders of Colonel Fritoyak. The Colonel gave me the right to rectify me."

This damn sergeant! Lieutenant Kudridge cursed loudly in his heart. He was so crazy that he came to inspect the position early in the morning!

"Hey, listen, Sergeant Georgiconstantinovich Zhukov ordered you to hurry up!" Lieutenant Mihail emphasized the word "sergeant".

A burst of laughter came from the soldiers, which was so funny. A sergeant actually gave orders from two lieutenants.

Zhukov ignored them at all. As long as he could block the Germans, he would not care about these sarcasm. He picked up the telescope and looked forward.

But the moment he raised the telescope, his whole body stiffened there and then. A shrill roar came from his mouth:

"enemy!"

The moment the gunfire sounded, the Skeleton Commando's breakthrough in Omiget began!

Front. Three Madson machine guns roared at the same time, and flames swept out. Eight German elites who had already rushed into a distance of 100 meters began the most fierce assault!

The scattered Russians were in chaos. Their weapons were everywhere, and some of them died in a rain of bullets like whirlwinds before they could react.

"Counterattack, counterattack!" Zhukov shouted loudly.

But the enemy's attack came too suddenly, and he was just a small sergeant, and the Russians in the chaos were not willing to listen to him at all.

"Lt. Kudrich" Zhukov said as soon as he said something, he had already groaned and fell to the ground, and a bullet penetrated his left arm.

"Sergeant!" The soldiers who accompanied him to the position hurriedly protected Zhukov.

"Lt. Kudridge, Lieutenant Mikhail, I beg you to stop the enemy!" Zhukov made such a plea, regardless of the pain.

Lieutenant Kudridge hesitated, and at this moment, terrible guns were heard on both sides of the left and right wings.

Fifty meters, thirty meters, and eight grenades were thrown out from the hands of the members of the Skeleton Commando. Amid the explosion of "Boom-boom--", the Russians were screaming despair and wailing in a mess.

Thirty-seven elites of the Skeleton Commando and seven Madson machine guns. Such firepower strikes are really terrible for the Russians.

In order to successfully break through, Wang Weiyi took out all the belongings he could take out!

Model was the first to rush into the Poyaevla position. He saw that most of the Russians were fleeing in all directions, and only four or five Russians were still fighting desperately.

Model threw a grenade, and the gunshots of resistance stopped amid the "boom" explosion. Then, he saw a figure standing up tenaciously. Model shot, and the figure swayed and fell down.

It was probably because it hit the enemy's abdomen or some other position, and Model didn't care. For him, he wouldn't waste even a second of time for a Russian.

Model quickly continued to rush forward, but at this time, he didn't know who he hit:

Georgiconstantinovich Zhukov.

This was the first battle between Otto Moritz Valt Model and Georgiconstantinovich Zhukov, only a few seconds before and after. Model didn't care at all, it was just the most common one in his countless battles.

This is the first contest between "iron wall" Model and "victory symbol" Zhukov, but it also opens the curtain for their countless contests in the future.

Interestingly, Model was called "Hitler's firefighter" and Zhukov was called "war firefighter". Model and Zhukov had too many similarities in these two nicknames.

At least their first battle was completely defeated.

He was blown up two wounds in his back by a grenade and hit the abdomen by Model's bullet. He fell to the ground in pain, then struggled to sit up and grabbed a pistol on the side.

He saw Lieutenant Mihail hiding aside at first sight, and he said weakly to it: "Lieutenant Mihail, I'm almost out of here. I still have a gold watch left by my grandfather in my pocket, which is inlaid with two precious gems. I want to give it to you, please bury my body."

Gunshots were everywhere, Lieutenant Mikhail hesitated, but greed still prevailed. He quietly crawled towards Zhukov: "Hey, Zhukov, I'm not greedy for your gold watch. Look, I'm a merciful person."

But he couldn't say it halfway through his words. Zhukov raised all his strength and endured the huge pain and jumped up from the ground. He grabbed Mikhail with one hand and pointed the pistol in his other hand at Mikhail's head:

"Concentrate all the soldiers and fight back against the enemy! Don't let an enemy go, or I will kill you!"

"Zhukov, you're crazy!" Mikhail never thought that Zhukov would do such a crazy thing. He shouted loudly: "I am a lieutenant, I am a lieutenant!"

"Give orders immediately, Lieutenant!" Zhukov tried his best to prevent himself from falling: "Col. Fritoyak has already given orders. If an enemy is let go, we will all be shot. Do you understand?"

Mihail hesitated

"Lieutenant, there are not many enemies, this is our only chance." Zhukov gasped: "There is a German general among the enemy. If you catch them, you will be promoted to major."

This was the last solution Zhukov could think of. He had to deceive Mikhail, and there was a general among the Germans.

Sure enough, these words immediately touched Mihail: "Really?"

"Really" said Zhukov could no longer hold on. He threw away his pistol and sat down again: "I'm sorry for what I did just now, but please be as soon as possible, otherwise the German general would be caught by Lieutenant Kudridge."

Lieutenant Mikhail, who was relieved, glared at Zhukov fiercely: "Sergeant Georgicontinovich Zhukov, I will settle the score with you for holding a lieutenant hostage, but now I have to capture that German general!"

Lieutenant Mihail hurriedly left here, and the temptation of catching the German general was defeated by fear.

Successfully deceived Lieutenant Mikhail, but Zhukov didn't feel happy at all. On the first day of his army, he was full of yearning for war. He decided to use his loyalty, courage and wisdom to defend the country and defeat the Germans. But as the war progressed, he found that he was wrong.

The Russian army has reached its peak, from officers to soldiers, and has completely fallen. It is impossible for such an army to win pride and honor for Russia.
Chapter completed!