Porsky also encountered great trouble at this time. When he lost contact with the First and Second Divisions, Ubolevic's new strategy hit him in the head.

Ubolevich threw two divisions into one breath and crushed Polsky with the force of Mount Tai to crush him. When Planic was still dreaming of waiting for rescue, the rocket launcher of the East Prussian People's Liberation Army began to show its power again, continuously pouring bullets into Polsky's position. Within an hour and a half, more than 10,000 shells were fired, which immediately turned Polsky's position into a sea of ​​fire.

Or the entire northern urban area of ​​Ukhinia has been engulfed by flames. The white phosphorus burning/burning/bombing, napalm bombs and detonation bombs have caused Polsky to suffer. More than 15% of his soldiers have lost their combat capabilities in this shelling, and most of the remaining troops are also fighting arduously against the fire.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when Porsky had just controlled the fire, Ubolevic's Third Division and Fourth Division suddenly entered the battle and attacked the city with almost no effort and established a strong support point.

"Counterattack, fight back immediately!" Porsky yelled in the underground bunker, "Let the 303rd Regiment be put into battle, and I must remove the support point for the Jews and drive the Jews out!"

This so-called support point is actually just an apartment with a mixed brick and wood structure. Half of the apartment was destroyed in the previous shelling, while the remaining half stood tenaciously in the north of the city. As one of the few high-rise buildings in the entire northern urban area, whoever controls this commanding heights will be able to take the initiative.

The 303rd Regiment's counterattack was first fired by Polsky's artillery. The 75mm mountain cannon was not suitable for use in the city. However, Polsky's artillery tried its best. With the help of trenches and broken walls, they successfully pushed the artillery under the nose of the Jews.

"Aim at the first window on the left hand side of the second floor, prepare and put it!"

With a loud bang, the retreating plane moved backward, the bolt was unlocked, and the loader with a large and round waist did not care that the shell was hot, so he clenched it out with the tail of the cannon. Then he took a new shell and pushed it into the cannon chamber with one hand.

Boom!

Another cannon sound, and the loader could see a thick stream of smoke coming out of another window on the second floor of the apartment opposite. In his opinion, the Jews hiding inside were either dead or disabled!

"One more shot!" With the order of the artillery company commander, the loader quickly stuffed the third shell into the barrel, followed by another rumbling sound.

But this time it was not just a smoke from the window. This time the shell seemed to hit the load-bearing wall. With a clamor, part of the floor on the third floor collapsed. If there were anyone in that room, he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being buried alive.

Twist... Twist...

Just as the Polish artillery was observing the results, flames began to be sprayed in another window on the third floor. The machine guns fired continuously, and the 75mm mountain cannon anti-shield shield sounded. The artillery on the artillery position almost scattered, some hid behind the pile of rubble, and some jumped into the trenches, and only one unlucky man caught off guard and fell into a pool of blood.

At this moment, another 75mm mountain cannon on the gun position opened fire. Although it did not directly hit the damn machine gun, it also forced the Jews to move.

"Pick the body down!"

Following the order of the company commander, several artillery soldiers carried the unlucky ghost behind the position.

"Continue firing and bombarding the windows on the third floor!"

The Poles planned to use powerful artillery support to drive the Jews upstairs so that their infantry could rush into the apartment more easily and then wipe out the Jews inside floors.

"Platform leader, the fire of the cannon is too sharp. If this continues, we will be in danger!"

The dust-covered 1 squad leader pounded the wall hard. His infantry squad was previously responsible for defending the first and second floors. Under the bombardment of the Poles' artillery fire, he had lost three brothers and a machine gun.

But the platoon leader had no good idea about the situation in front of him. He lacked heavy weapons that could threaten the enemy's artillery, and could only watch the enemy's artillery abuse.

"Organize a few brothers to go around from the side and kill those two mountain cannons!" In desperation, the platoon leader could only use a method that was not a solution to solve the problem.

Stokic, a veteran who participated in the operation, later recalled: "The situation was very critical at that time. We were so overwhelmed by the enemy's cannon that we could not raise our heads. Seeing the Polish scattered people step by step towards the apartment, the platoon leader ordered me to take my two brothers to detour from the side to destroy the two mountain cannons."

"The streets are full of rubble and craters. I took Kasan and Kuss carefully and walked forward against the corners. I had to observe more every step forward, because we could encounter Poles at any time... In just three hundred meters, I seemed to have walked for a year. When we passed through a bar that had collapsed halfway and cut the throat of a Polish guard, we could see the two mountain cannons in the middle of the road..."

"In addition to artillery, the Poles also sent a squad to be in charge of defense. Two or three Poles could be seen vaguely in the house opposite the street, and the Poles could be heard talking above our heads... To be honest, the situation was a little tricky. If we rushed directly to the artillery position in the middle of the road, it was very likely that we would be shot into a sieve before we could succeed. If we stayed in place and fired, we might be able to kill several Polish miscellaneous animals, but we could not destroy the enemy's artillery!"

"I didn't have much time to think at that time. I could see more and more Polish infantry rushing towards the apartment. If they were allowed to enter the apartment, the whole platoon of brothers would be in danger! I remember that I picked up the explosive pack and said to Kasan and Kus: 'Grenades, cover me!'. The two of them took out the grenades and threw them at the enemy's artillery..."

There were two loud bangs, and there was no preparation at all. A large area of ​​Polish artillery was killed. Before the smoke had completely dissipated, Stokic had already rushed out of the hiding point. He ran forward with two explosive packs in hand.

At this time, the Polish guards on the roof also woke up. The gunshots suddenly sounded. However, Stokic did not retreat at all. He quickly picked up the explosive bag and rushed towards the enemy's cannon.

According to Stokic himself, "My mind was blank at that time. I was just thinking about how to complete the task. I stuffed the first explosive bag into the first mountain cannon and ran towards the second mountain cannon... I ran very fast. Before I could run to the second mountain cannon, I ignited the fuse and stuffed it under the mountain cannon... Then I turned around and ran back, preparing to ignite the first explosive bag... But this time my luck was not that good. Just as I jumped out of the cannon position and ran a few steps away, I felt that my back was hit, and I immediately lost my balance and fell to the ground hard..."

Speaking of this, Stokic suddenly grinned and took out the dentures from his mouth and said to the reporter: "That suddenly it fell off my row of teeth, and my sciatic nerve was also injured. In the past few decades, I would not be able to get out of the bed when it rains on the rainy days. Damn Polish miscellaneous!"

Of course, Stokic's original intention was not to complain or complain, but on the contrary. What he wanted to say was gratitude: "But what is this little pain? Compared with his dead comrades, I am already the happiest person in the world. I saw the independence of the Jewish nation and my compatriots living and working in peace and contentment, but they closed their eyes forever!"

After Storkic was shot, he fell and fainted on the road until a deafening explosion sounded, and the explosion of air and shock waves woke him up.

He recalled: "One mountain cannon was blown up, but the other one was unharmed. I tried hard to stand up, but I was sad to find that my lower body had no sense at all. I climbed and climbed hard to climb towards the first mountain cannon. Although it might be only about ten meters away, it was almost insurmountable ten meters..."

Speaking of this, Stokic's voice choked, "It's obvious that I can't complete the task. My comrade-in-arms, Kasan, also a fellow villager, took over from me and started the task. He rushed out from behind the door and rushed towards the direction of the mountain cannon. At that moment, my heart was about to jump out. I kept praying for him, shouting and cheering him up, and he did not disappoint my expectations and rushed into the cannon position without any damage!"

"The moment when he jumped into the cannon position, the Poles began to go crazy. They shot Kasan frantically, trying to kill him, but Kasan cleverly dealt with them with the cover of the cannon shield and ammunition box, and soon he ignited the fuse... At that moment, I was as happy as a child. I knew that even if I died, the Poles would be out of the way. Without the cover of the cannon, our brothers could easily kill them!"

Speaking of this, Stokic's voice suddenly became low again: "But I was too happy too early. When Kuch covered Kasan's retreat, when Kasan successfully escaped back to his hideout, when I thought everything was settled, an accident happened! A damn Polish artillery suddenly got up, and he walked towards the explosive pack in a crooked manner, took it out with great effort, and threw it out!"

Stokichi took a sudden breath: "At that moment, I screamed in shock, I couldn't believe it was true. I saw that the fuse was about to come to an end, but such an accident happened. I pounded the ground twice. I hated myself. If I had ignited the fuse from the beginning, wouldn't it be without these twists and turns?"

Just when Stokic was at its most desperate moment, Kassan rushed out of the bunker again, and he rushed towards the explosive pack that was about to explode, and Kuss inside the bunker was yelling, trying to dissuade him.

But Kasan turned a blind eye, and the Poles began to shoot at him again. This time Kasan was not as lucky as that time. He was soon shot, but the bullet could not stop him from moving forward. He stumbled and rolled and crawled to the smoked explosive bag, snatched it up, and then made an action that made Stokic's eyes burst. He rushed towards the mountain cannon with the explosive bag. With a loud bang, the mountain cannon, he and the hateful Polish artillery disappeared...

"I was carried back by Kuch. I was recuperating for half a year before I stood up again," Stokic recalled. "I will never forget Kasan's last expression. I can see him as soon as I close my eyes..."

Kasan sacrificed his life to destroy the Polish cannons. He saved his platoon brothers and saved the precarious support point. The Polish infantry without artillery fire support was no match for the Jews at all, and they soon rushed away from the battlefield.

"Try again!" Porsky was very dissatisfied with the performance of the troops. If he continued to fight at this pace, he would not even have bones left. "Two mountain cannons can't do it, just go to four gates. Even if he hits, he has to flatten the building for me!"

Porsky's idea was good, but it was impossible to achieve it. Stokic's battalion commander quickly sent two 81mm mortars to the apartment battlefield. The poor Polish artillery was bombarded and driven away before the position was dug.

After a full day of fierce fighting, the night battle became even more cruel. Both sides continued to launch night attacks and counter-charges, and repeatedly fought around every house, every barricade, and even every crater. It can be said that every step forward would cost a bleeding price.

At the same time in Warsaw, Bisuski finally waited for the army he had long been looking forward to. He could finally rush his troops north to surround the Jewish "bandits".

"The 27th Division and the 29th Division were the vanguard, immediately headed to Wowoming to support the 11th, 12th Division and the 202nd Mixed Brigade, the 10th Division and the 30th Division were in the middle to support. The 34th Division followed the support!"

With these five divisions as the foundation, Bisuski held a oath-taking meeting with great enthusiasm. A large number of journalists and representatives of the Allies Group were invited to observe. The entire ceremony was indeed very grand and passionate. Those who don’t know might think Bisuski had won the victory, and this was a victory parade!

In fact, for Pisuski, this oath-taking ceremony was a preview of the victory parade. He confidently announced to the world: "In one week, I will wipe out all the Jewish bandits!"

However, Lierwen ruthlessly mocked Pisusky's bold words: "Speak big!"

"Don't you be optimistic about him?" m asked.

"Of course not!" Li Erwen snorted coldly and replied contemptuously: "It's time when it's time to get angry, this guy is still wasting his time. His main force has been divided and surrounded by the Jews, but the rescue troops cannot take a step beyond Vovoming. What can I do in such a state of mind?"

"But now he has seven divisions and attacks Vovoming with seven divisions. There should be no problem?" m asked back.

"I don't know that he is indeed a large number of people, but the problem is that Vovoming is just a small place. Not to mention seven divisions, four divisions cannot be opened. What's the use of many people?"

M does not understand military affairs very much, so she does not agree with Lierwen's explanation. In her opinion, Pisusky, who has seven divisions, can fill the Vovoming even with the human sea tactics. There is no accident that the Jews were eaten!

"Bisuski, this idiot, thinks that if there are too many people, you can bully him. Look, he still has the time to hold a vow torture meeting before sending troops. Since that's the case, we have to teach him a lesson. Didn't he say that we would be dealt with in one week? Then we will at least be at Vowoming for a week, and be ashamed of his face!"

Compared with Li Xiaofeng's optimism, Triandafilov is more realistic: "Our troops are still too few. It is probably difficult to hold on for a week under the siege of seven divisions. First of all, our ammunition is very tight. Comrade Andri, from now on, we may not be able to fight the enemy as big as before. We must control the consumption of ammunition, otherwise..."

"You don't have to worry about ammunition," Li Xiaofeng waved his hand directly, "You are responsible for commanding the battle, I am responsible for logistics issues. We both do our own duties and lose our positions and hit your butt. If you lack ammunition, food and medicine, then hit my butt!"

Triandafilov reminded: "But once surrounded!"

"Don't be afraid of being surrounded!" Li Xiaofeng interrupted him directly, "Even if he is surrounded, I can still get ammunition. Just let it go and fight for me and teach that bastard a lesson!"

Triandafilov was worried about Li Xiaofeng's "generousness" at that time. He doubted whether the troops could hold on for another day according to the previous style of play. Especially when Bissuski's seven divisions surrounded Vovoming, his worries were infinitely magnified.

But what Triandafilov never understood was that no matter how much the front line consumed, the magical Comrade Andre seemed to have a way to get ammunition. Not only ammunition, food, medicine, but also alcohol, cigarettes, chocolates and candies that can stimulate morale were never short of. So much so that he could not help but wonder if someone had mastered the secret to the tunnel beyond the encirclement.

He wrote in his memoir: "The ammunition consumption of the troops is an astronomical number. I never thought that a brigade that is not much larger than a regiment would consume more ammunition than an army. Let's put it this way, every time the enemy on our opposite side fires, we will be counterattacked by one hundred or even two hundred times. Many troops reported that the barrel of the machine gun and the rifle of the spare barrel were smoothed... and there were shells. Those damn artillery soldiers were happy this time. The shells were thrown at the enemy's heads as if they were not worth money. Even if the other party had only one person, they were happy to shoot a few shots..."

But what impressed Triandafilov the most was not ammunition, but food: "The food in the army is quite good, with meat every meal, and it is open for supply. Let's put it this way, our young man was surrounded in Vovomin for ten days, but after the battle, the weight of most soldiers increased significantly! And this is simply incredible! Many times, I wonder whether we were surrounded by enemies? Compared with the Poles outside the encirclement, they were really pitiful..." (To be continued...)

ps: Bow to thank the pig Xiaosha 2, fish over the city and comrade Juventus!
Chapter completed!