USSR 1941

With a "boom", there was an explosion from the bottom of the carriage, which was obviously a grenade thrown by the enemy, followed by a burst of gunfire, all aimed at the bottom of the carriage. crisp sound.

"What's going on?" A soldier asked nervously, "Where's Yakov?"

"Don't worry!" said Major Gavrilov. "Give him time!"

It is understandable for the soldiers to be anxious. If the carriage fails to decouple successfully, the soldiers will be suffocated inside and unable to move. In the end, they will inevitably be blown to pieces along with the ammunition.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was still no movement in the carriage, but the enemy's cry was heard outside:

"They're not here, there's no body under the car!"

"Maybe it crawled somewhere else, keep searching!"

...

They didn't expect Shulka and others to climb back into the carriage again.

This is a good thing, but it seems that we can't wait too long, because the ultimate goal of these guerrillas is to blow up ammunition or grab supplies... These supplies are also necessary for their survival.

Finally, the carriage moved slowly.

Very slowly at first, almost imperceptibly, then faster.

Because staying in the closed carriage, everyone even thought it was an illusion, but when they heard the shouts of the guerrillas outside, they knew it was true.

"What's going on? The train is moving!"

"It's the carriage! They unhooked the carriage!"

"Follow them, don't let them get away!"

...

A guerrilla is just a guerrilla, and when an emergency occurs, it becomes a mess, shouting, shooting, and cursing outside.

But none of these obviously could prevent the car from sliding along the slope, and then the car slid faster and faster, and soon broke away from the encirclement of the guerrillas.

"Open the carriage door!" Shulka ordered.

Two recruits rushed to pull the side door, but they couldn't open it after several times of force. One of them kicked the door hard and then opened it... This is the normal state of Soviet equipment, and all of them are The unbeatable type will not obey you without giving it a few blows, sometimes even the plane is like this.

Shulka poked his head out to look outside, and a group of guerrillas were chasing and shooting at the other end. They didn't know whether they didn't want to let Shulka and the soldiers go, or they couldn't leave the ammunition and supplies on the carriage.

However, Shulka thinks that it is neither of the two. They hope to blow up and burn the supplies on the carriages, because this is called completing the task.

Otherwise, if it's just to grab supplies, the first few carriages of the car are enough for them to grab.

At this time, Shulka was surprised to find that the decoupling of the carriage did not start from the section of Shulka, because there were still several sections ahead.

"This guy!" Shulka cursed in his heart.

Shulka's first reaction was that Yakov wanted to "rescue" a few more cars.

It was later discovered that this was not the case... When Yakov climbed to the junction of the carriages, he found that the enemy had quietly surrounded him, and two enemies were even beside him.

In this case, of course Yakov can't unhook the carriage unless he can solve the two enemies silently.

So Yakov simply continued to climb forward, climbed over two more carriages, and then quietly climbed out to unhook.

That's why Shulka and his team had to wait so long.

Shulka ignored the guerrillas chasing after the train, but looked behind... Although it was pitch black, it could be seen from the outline of the high ground behind that it was another reverse slope.

Shulka retracted his head, thought for a while, and then ordered: "Get ready to fight!"

"What's the matter?" asked Major Gavrilov.

"We're going to kill back!"

"Kill back?"

In the next second, Major Gavrilov understood,

The soldiers also understood, because the speed of the car slowed down, it was climbing... That is to say, the car will swing back like a pendulum later.

"Grenades!" Shulka cried. "Any grenades?"

"Of course, Lieutenant!" A soldier brought up a box and opened it, a box full of grenades.

"Submachine gun!"

"Here!" Another soldier immediately brought up a box.

"Get on the roof!" Shulka ordered: "Take a good position!"

"yes!"

The soldiers responded, and then everyone got busy.

A few submachine guns were allocated, and then the submachine gunners skillfully climbed up to the roof of the carriage from the entrance of the carriage through the doorknob... This was one of their training subjects for protecting the train.

Shulka also climbed up with them, a little embarrassed because he only went up with the help of others.

Boxes of grenades were then passed up, and they even reoccupied the machine gun positions on top of the train.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and finally it almost stopped on the slope, and then it slid back under the action of gravity.

The guerrillas who were chasing closely and then out of breath and panting on the spot realized something was wrong at this time, so they turned around and ran away with a yell.

But it was too late to run at this time, and the carriage ruthlessly rushed into their formation.

This may be nothing, the movement speed of the carriage is not fast, and the guerrillas also avoid the rails, so no one can be hurt.

The problem lies in the soldiers on the top of the carriage... The submachine gunners suddenly popped up and shot bullets towards both sides "da da da" throw.

Machine guns fired frantically at further targets on the roof of the car.

This sudden blow immediately stunned the unprepared guerrillas.

They raised their guns and wanted to fight back, but found that the enemy was hiding on the roof of the car and it was difficult to be found... The condescending ones were at most showing their heads, while the guerrillas were almost completely exposed to the enemy's firepower, even if they hid in the bunker. useless.

It was with great difficulty that the carriage slid past them, like a gust of wind, coming and going quickly, but just a gust of wind beat the guerrillas to death and wounded, screaming everywhere.

Just as the guerrillas breathed a sigh of relief, they did not expect the carriage to slide over from the other end again, and there was another bloodbath.

The guerrillas collapsed quickly, leaving behind piles of corpses and wounded people and fleeing into the darkness, regardless of their tasks... This is what happens to guerrillas who are not well organized, they are more like a group of looters the robber.

So the battle was over before the car stopped at the lowest point.

The soldiers couldn't help cheering on the roof of the car.

But at this moment, a soldier who jumped out of the car shouted from the front of the car: "It's Yakov, he died!"