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   "Comrade Company Commander!"

  …

   The soldiers rushed forward with a loud shout.

  At that moment, Shulka himself was a little confused about the situation. He didn't understand that his subordinates and even the whole battalion suddenly launched a counterattack against the German army like crazy... They should have stayed in the position and relied on fortifications to defend.

  It was later that Shulka realized that they thought that Shulka and the "No. 4" tank died together.

  This kind of phenomenon occasionally happens on the battlefield, especially when the army is besieged at the last moment. If a core figure or hero sacrifices in the army, it will instantly inspire everyone's tragic revenge and launch a counterattack against the enemy with all their strength.

   At this time, the Soviet army was like this. They jumped out of the trenches desperately with a shout and rushed forward to strangle with the enemy.

  Actually, this is not the case for the German army at this time. They also launched this meaningless attack because the main force suffered heavy losses on the lake.

  So the two armies were all red-eyed, fighting each other, and the battle quickly developed into a melee.

  Shuerka didn't have time to think about what happened. He only knew that the German soldiers around him also rushed up...but he couldn't because Shurka grabbed his left leg just as he stood up and walked forward.

   The unsuspecting German soldier fell to the ground with a "thud". He turned around in doubt, but was surprised to find that a military thorn was coming...

With a scream, the German soldier stabbed obliquely into his neck from the chin of the German soldier. The German soldier clutched the wound in pain, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his feet kicked in the snow as if trying to get up, but Tried several times without success.

Shulka ignored him, and even the military assassin was too late to pull out. He grabbed the MP40 submachine gun on the chest of the German soldier and fired back. The two German soldiers just rushed up as if they wanted to jump over the crater, and they were knocked down by the bullets and screamed. Rolled into the crater with a sound.

   Then three more enemies...

This bomb crater was a misunderstanding for the German army. The reason is that the battle line has been pushed to the front at this time. They always thought that the enemy here had been cleared, so they rushed forward one by one. As if waiting for them.

   Then Shulka threw out two more grenades, which caused the German soldiers who came up after them to stagger.

   Being disturbed by Shulka for a while, the follow-up troops of the German army could not keep up, so the Soviet army soon gained the upper hand, and the German army retreated like a tide.

   At this time, Shulka, the crater where he was located was even filled with German corpses.

  Just when Shulka was about to climb out, there was a "bang" gunshot, and the blood-soaked actor stood on the crater holding his rifle and yelled viciously, "Get out, you **** lackey!"

   "I surrender!" Shulka raised his hand helplessly and said, "Comrade Okunev, you have successfully captured me!"

  The actor couldn't help being stunned, and soon recognized Shuerka, and couldn't help but excitedly stepped forward, saying: "Shuerka, it's really you, Shurka, you're not dead yet..."

   "Yes, you almost killed me!" Shulka replied.

Shulka tried to stand up, but failed. He thought he was being entangled by the dead German soldiers, and when he moved, he felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck. He reached out and felt something cold and hard embedded there. There was sticky blood all around.

   "Shrapnel, I was hit by shrapnel, and it was still in the neck..."

  This was what Shulka was thinking before he lost consciousness. In his ears, he could only hear the actor shouting nervously: "Shuerka, Shurka! Medical soldier, medical soldier... Get over here, bastard!"

   Among them, Shulka woke up several times intermittently, as if in a dream.

  In fact, Shulka could no longer tell which was a dream and which was reality.

  Sometimes he seems to have returned to modern times, listening to the high mathematics professor talking to himself on the podium with his classmates about calculus.

   Then there were the panicked faces of the instructors, actors and others.

   Then suddenly he was thrown back to the battlefield to fight fiercely with the enemy.

  The next second, I saw a man who looked like a doctor holding a flashlight in his eyes. The light was like a road to heaven.

  …

When Shulka really woke up, she found herself lying in a ward. A nurse next to her noticed this immediately, and she hurriedly dropped the medical equipment she was sorting out and shouted, "Doctor, Anato Dr. Lee...he's awake!"

   Soon, a bearded doctor appeared in front of Shulka. After observing for a while, he asked, "How do you feel, Comrade Shulka?"

   "Where am I?" Shulka asked.

   "Relax, Comrade Shulka!" The doctor replied: "This is the Sernov Hospital, and I am your doctor Anatoly!"

   "Hospital? Moscow?"

   "Yes, Comrade Shulka!"

   "Where are my comrades? What happened to them!" Shulka asked, "Did we win?"

"They're fine, Comrade Shulka!" Dr. Anatoly seemed to be moved by Shulka's spirit of always thinking about the battlefield. He nodded appreciatively at Shulka and said, "They sent you here Well, you just finished the operation, you should take a good rest!"

"Operation?"

   "Yes!" said Dr. Anatoly, "you are lucky, Comrade Shulka! A piece of shrapnel, a gift from the Germans..."

   As he spoke, Dr. Anatoly brought an iron plate next to Shulka to Shulka. There was a piece of shrapnel the size of a one-dollar coin lying flat on it, with some blood on it.

   "Do you want to keep it?" asked Dr. Anatoly.

   "No, doctor!" Shulka replied: "Because I think the Germans would be more than willing to send me more if I wanted it!"

  The nurses next to him were amused and laughed.

   "You are lucky, Comrade Shulka!" Dr. Anatoly said, "This piece of shrapnel is stuck in the soft tissue of your neck. It seems that the brim of your hat that you lowered consumed most of its kinetic energy, otherwise..."

   Otherwise, there is no need to say more about what is behind it. The neck is a vital part, and Shulka can lose half of his life at will.

but now…

   "You just need a few days of rest to recover! But don't run around!"

   "Thank you, Doctor!"

   "Do you need us to notify your family?" Dr. Anatoly asked before leaving.

   Shulka thought for a while, then shook his head, and replied, "No, doctor, I don't want them to worry!"

   Doctor Anatoly nodded in understanding, and then left.

  Shuerka gently touched the bandaged wound on the back of his neck, looked at the clean and tidy environment around him, and sighed... He finally got a little rest.

  (end of this chapter)