Imperial Overlord

"Boom!" A shell hit a house, knocking off the roof, the wall shattered and the shock wave spread, and the smoke drifted into the distance.

In another crater next to the house, in the loose soil, the Soviet soldiers struggled to climb out of the soil buried on them, squinting their eyes and shaking off the dust from their bodies in the smoke.

I don't know if there are any living soldiers in the collapsed house. There are at least three soldiers stationed there - there must be no one now, but there are corpses in the rubble.

"Go and see! Does anyone need help!" In the crater, a veteran shouted to a recruit, despite the tumbling smoke and dust around him.

The recruit was obviously unwilling to crawl out of the safe crater, shook his head and refused: "What are you kidding?"

The Germans are shelling... Getting up at this time is no different from dying.

At least in his opinion, hiding at the bottom of this crater is a very good choice. It is obviously dangerous to go to a place where the explosion has just exploded and the heat is still steaming.

"Boom!" Not far away, another low-rise bungalow was hit by shells, the walls shattered and collapsed, and it was unknown if there were any unlucky poor people inside.

The huge explosion was like a hammer after another, hitting the hearts of the Soviet defenders. The German offensive has begun again, and that's how it kicked off yesterday.

"Prepare to fight!" In the distance, a Soviet officer shouted loudly to his men. Directly in front of him, German soldiers were fighting from the other end of the mound.

"The machine gun team is ready! The Germans are attacking!" Pointing to the German target in the distance, the platoon leader ordered loudly by the crater.

"Boom!" Just behind this position, another cannonball exploded, kicking up the soil and making a deafening sound.

"Prepare for battle! The Germans are rushing up!" The veteran shouted to several recruits beside him in the trenches.

They can only communicate by shouting, because the shells are exploding from time to time, and the sound of gunfire is enough to drown out the whispers.

"Save the bullets! We don't have much left!" He tirelessly reminded everyone around him that it was his responsibility.

After all, he was the only one who fought the Germans, and the rest had no combat experience at all.

Before, these current soldiers were teachers, carpenters and post office employees. Now they are all soldiers, and untrained soldiers.

A veteran with combat experience can be assigned, and the age of these recruits is generally higher than 20 years old and lower than 40 years old, which shows that this unit is the main force in the main force.

For the Soviet Army, who had recruited everyone nearby to serve as soldiers, more than 80 percent of the army were soldiers of appropriate age, and it was already called the "Guardian".

Because more troops are untrained elderly and children, and some are even women...

It is a pity that these young soldiers have never seen a real battlefield, and they have not even been trained to deal with such a battlefield.

So, when the artillery fire of the German army fell, the recruits were helpless - like sheep, curled up in trenches and craters, unwilling to move a step.

"Poke your head out, then aim... and then fire! Don't shoot randomly, do you understand?" The veteran held his Mosin Nagant rifle and continued to shout loudly.

He also knew that the people around him didn't listen to what he said at all. These people have been frightened by the artillery fire on the battlefield and can only rely on instinct to act.

Looking at the frail recruits around him who were shaking like quails, the veteran shook his head helplessly—he didn't have time to take care of these children.

A stray bullet hit the edge of the trench, sending a faint plume of white smoke. Obviously the Germans had entered the range, but the Soviet positions were still covered by German artillery fire.

No one wants to stick their heads out, because there are still shells falling from the sky and bullets flying everywhere. The explosions came one after another, making every Soviet soldier desperate.

"What a bunch of idiots... The shells won't blow up here, but when the Germans get close, we're all going to die here." He put his rifle out of the edge of the crater, muttering softly. .

Then he aimed at a German soldier in the distance behind the tank, stopped breathing and stabilized his muzzle.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the trigger, sending the bullet from the gun to its target. In the next second, without caring to see if the enemy was shot, he retracted his head.

"Did you see what I did just now? Aim, then fire, and then retract! Do you understand?" The veteran turned to ask the recruits behind him as he pulled the bolt and put the bullet back into the chamber.

These recruits nodded numbly, not knowing whether they understood or not. They were drafted into the army ten days ago and received their weapons only a few days ago.

Before that, they had no access to rifles at all, let alone killing people with rifles. Everything is too unfamiliar to them, unfamiliar to the point where people can't adapt.

"Let's start! To attack the enemy, you only need to shoot one shot, and you will be familiar with this feeling and adapt to the current situation!" The veteran added patiently.

So, in this huge crater, all the recruits lay on the side of the crater and stuck out their rifles.

"Bah!" A recruit didn't dare to take aim, so he fired a shot, then closed his eyes and retracted to the bottom of the crater.

He was actually pretty good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were still people trembling, not even daring to fire a gun, but lying beside the pit wall with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"Bah!" This time, a bullet flew from the opposite side and hit a Soviet recruit on the forehead, piercing the front of the helmet he was wearing at once.

I don't know if it was a German sniper or if it was all just a coincidence, the bullet flew over and hit its target anyway.

The unlucky Soviet soldier who was hit by the bullet fell on his back and fell into the bottom of the pit. The Soviet soldier who had just closed his eyes and shot was stumbling to reload his rifle when he suddenly saw a corpse rolled under his feet.

"Ah!" He was so frightened that he shouted, but the Soviet troops on the edge of the pit were still fighting, not as chaotic as before.

As described by Soviet veterans, you can adapt to the environment here if you know that you have fired the first shot.

There are really many Soviet soldiers who adapted to the environment here, and they quickly adapted to the German tactics and the execution of the tactics.