Seven hundred and eighty-nine.(1/2)
No matter how brave a person is, he cannot withstand such a intensive attack.!
Hewitt suddenly discovered a very serious problem: he had no bullets anymore. However, he still couldn't see any fear on his face, but instead he smiled.
He was not afraid of death, and at this moment he was really not afraid of death at all. Even for him, death was a relief.
Looking at the Russians gradually coming, Hewitt threw away the weapons in his hand and exhaled a long sigh. He seemed to see the dead brothers smiling at him in the sky.
There is nothing to regret. He has done everything he can. He has dedicated everything to his dear country.
And now, it’s time to dedicate your life.
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He saw the muzzle of an "SS6" aimed at it, Hewitt smiled, and then slowly closed his eyes.
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A huge explosion sounded quickly on the battlefield.
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Hewitt thought he had been to pieces, but he opened his eyes and found that there was no damage on his body. He was surprised again and looked outside again, but found that the "SS6" had turned into a pile of scrap iron.
Hewitt didn't know what was going on, but then the fierce gunfire started.
Then, a large group of German troops appeared under the cover of a "Leopard" and a "SS6".
The Russians, caught off guard, fell down a large area in a moment under the sudden blow.
The "Leopard"-style machine gun spitted out flames frantically, spreading the fire nets to the Russians without reservation.
Hewitt could recognize most of the infantrymen who followed the tank at a glance. Those men were brothers who lived and died in Robbinstell's blood.
There was only the man in front, Hewitt could not know who he was.
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This man was wearing a SS uniform, but he had no official rank logo. The only thing he was hiding was a skeleton badge on his neckline.
That's a golden skeleton badge!
The Russians fell in large numbers under the fierce attack of the German army, and they had no chance to resist. For the Germans, the anger in their hearts was finally released.
In less than five minutes, most of the Russians here were beaten to death and the rest were all scattered.
Hewitt witnessed it all with his own eyes, and until now, he still can't believe it's true
"Lt. Col. Hewitt!"
"Lt. Col. Hewitt!"
The German soldiers shouted loudly towards the place.
Hewitt slowly walked out of his hiding place step by step.
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"The Lieutenant Colonel is not dead, and the Lieutenant Colonel is not dead yet!"
When I saw the lieutenant colonel appear, a burst of cheers rang out.
These brave German soldiers hugged each other tightly, and they could not believe that they were actually alive.
After finally separating from his companions, Hewitt came to the SS, wearing a golden skeleton badge, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Who are you?"
"Please pay attention to your class lieutenant colonel!" said a major beside the man majestic: "I am Major Raff of the SS. Now, I ask you to salute Marshal Ernst!"
Hewitt's body trembled.
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Marshal Ernst? Marshal Ernst! He raised his right arm in panic: "Hey - Ernst!"
Just like his companions, he was greatly shocked by what was happening in front of him.
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They are German heroes, but there are many heroes like them in other countries. When the aura of heroes fades, they are actually just ordinary soldiers.
At this moment, a German marshal and a nation's soul appeared on the battlefield at the risk of his life. His purpose was to rescue a group of ordinary German soldiers!
In an instant, Hewitt vowed that he would die for the baron anytime and anywhere!
There are many ways to die for the baron, perhaps it was the common idea of Hewitt and his companions around him.
"Ltd. Col. Hewitt, I heard about your heroic deeds and heard that if it weren't for you, Robbinstell might have fallen into the hands of the Russians again. Thank you and all the German soldiers for their bravery, thank you!" Wang Weiyi stared at the blood-stained German lieutenant colonel in front of him, his tone was filled with too much emotion: "Now, we are here, and more reinforcements will appear. Lieutenant. Are you ready to fight back?"
"Yes, Marshal, I'm ready to fight back!"
Wang Weiyi smiled slightly and handed the weapon in his hand to Lieutenant Colonel Hewitt's hands
The situation in Robbinstell began to reverse.
Victory was already within reach for the Russians, but now everything has changed.
With the arrival of Wang Weiyi's vanguard, some German troops who resisted sporadically were quickly gathered to Wang Weiyi's side. Under the leadership of the baron, they re-entered the arduous and tenacious battle.
In the afternoon, SS Bodemel's first-class assault brigade and the Italian Diago Division's troops arrived at Robbinstel, and the Great Russian Division followed them immediately.
This is a surprising scene, and the Russians have no way to react.
The Great Russian Division, the most elite armed force in the Russian army, was not long ago when they fought side by side at Robbinstel, but now their guns have changed.
Lieutenant General Poschek, who commanded this force, had no choice at this point. He could only see hope if he fought with the Germans.
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No one knows the Russian army better than the Russians in Greater Russia. They know where the Russian army is weak and how to fight against their former companions.
Their attacks were fierce and cruel, even surpassing those of the German soldiers.
Once people of the same race turn their guns, their indifference and blood will always surpass their former enemies.
Wang Weiyi witnessed all this with his own eyes. He saw a small group of Russian troops surrounded by a company of the Great Russian Division. The Russian troops laid down their weapons in despair, but they were continued to be shot and killed by the Great Russian Division without mercy.
It's hard to imagine what kind of scene it is.
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To be continued...