Steel Soviet Union

To capture the thief first, capture the king is a principle that everyone understands and applies to everywhere, and the battlefield between Su and Germany is no exception.

Political Commissar Petrov, who was wearing a big-brimmed hat on his head, was not surprised to be regarded as a high-ranking official by the two German soldiers who rushed towards him. The soldiers around him had either fallen or were still fighting with the Germans. At the moment, Commissar Petrov can only rely on himself.

Seeing that it was impossible to change the magazine at this last minute moment of lightning, Commissar Petrov immediately spat out the pistol stuck between his jaws and reached for it without hesitation. The bayonet holster hanging on the belt on his back waist was instantly unsheathed with one hand holding the sharp blade.

This bayonet was ripped off by the political commissar Petrov from a fallen militia soldier a few minutes ago. At that time, the political commissar Petrov had a premonition that the situation might deteriorate to the point where he would need this thing. But now it seems that it is. Quite thoughtful.

The two German soldiers who rushed up quickly did not notice what their opponents looked like at first. But when Commissar Petrov turned around and faced the two of them, the two German soldiers were slightly surprised. Only then did he realize that his opponent turned out to be a cripple with only one arm.

There is no need for any bullshit chivalry on the cruel battlefield. People who dare to do this are either brats in kindergarten who have not grown up or young people who have read too many novels.

The moment they saw Commissar Petrov with only one arm following him, the faces of the two German soldiers burst into uncontrollable grins of excitement. Killing a cripple with only one arm was simply a piece of cake for the two of them working together.

"Aha"

After looking at each other for less than two seconds, two German soldiers rushed up together holding the Mauser 98K rifles in their hands.

The sharp bayonet blade flashing with cold light is enough to make a timid person sit down on the ground in fear of the murderous aura. Political Commissar Petrov, who calmly responded to the challenge, had been used to this kind of bloody fight to the death when he was young. In hand-to-hand combat, even after reaching this age and losing an arm, he still remains calm and unfazed.

Although the German infantry divisions do not regard hand-to-hand combat as a special skill like the Japanese, this does not mean that this army, which inherited the Prussian spirit, is not good at and dare not engage in stabbing.

On the contrary, the German army's level of hand-to-hand combat at this time was ranked among the best in the entire Europe. The tall and muscular Germans had been a well-known war nation in that land since the Cold War era.

Political Commissar Petrov, who was almost fifty years old, naturally did not dare to take it lightly or relax in the face of two German soldiers who were much younger than him. His physical shortcomings were the biggest problem Commissar Petrov faced at this moment. Short board.

Two German soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, opened up the attack line with a fan-shaped attack surface, covering almost the entire front of Commissar Petrov. The bayonets stabbed at almost simultaneously from the left and the right rushed towards the chest and ribs. If the knife penetrated, There was no other possibility except that Tou Xinliang died suddenly on the spot, and his simple and unpretentious sword skills, which had nothing to do with being gorgeous and eye-catching, were fatal.

Political Commissar Petrov, holding the bayonet in his backhand, almost fell to the ground with his legs pushing forward when the bayonet was less than twenty centimeters away from him, while exerting force on his legs.

The German soldier, who did not expect his opponent to play such a trick, was obviously not prepared to deal with it. Before he could react, he was kicked by Commissar Petrov to the ankles and fell forward.

Political Commissar Petrov, who had already fallen to the ground, was facing the German soldiers who had lost their center of gravity and were falling towards him. The bayonet he had been holding tightly in his hand was now with his backhand upwards and the handle of the blade facing outward, pressed against his chest. He witnessed this with his own eyes. The German soldiers, who were instantly frightened out of their wits by the scene, were powerless to deal with their bodies, which lost their center of gravity and fell rapidly.

Pfft——

The sound of the sharp knife piercing the flesh was as calm as if it had been pierced through a sandbag. The German soldier, who felt severe pain in his chest but was not dead on the spot, immediately screamed as if he was throwing himself on Commissar Petrov.

ah! ! !

Not only did the two-on-one fight fail, but one of them was killed by a crippled old man. Another furious German soldier immediately raised the bayonet rifle in his hand and grasped it tightly, pressing towards the half-dead "corpse" on the ground. Political Commissar Petrov, who was unable to move, rushed towards him.

Political Commissar Petrov, whose physical strength was obviously no longer able to keep up, could not use this momentary opportunity to push away the body that was pressing him down and escape. At the last moment when the glinting blade was about to hit his forehead, he gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. Political Commissar Petrov immediately pushed the struggling body on top of him with his hand.

The German soldier who had already used all his strength to stab the damn Soviet officer in the head could not stop at all. All the strength of his body was poured into the weapon in his hand in the form of sprint acceleration. The sharp bayonet flashed with cold light. Immediately afterwards, there was another muffled sound, and he accurately stabbed into the back and chest of his comrade.

The unlucky German soldier who was stabbed by Commissar Petrov and still half alive, and stabbed in the back again, was completely stunned. He didn't even have the strength to scream, and was stabbed in the vital part. His head tilted and he was killed on the spot.

He killed his comrades with his own hands instead of killing a high-ranking Soviet officer with one knife. Anyone who encounters such a bad thing would be briefly shocked and the brain would freeze for a moment.

During the two seconds when the German soldiers were in a daze, political commissar Petrov, who was clenching his teeth and exerting his body upward, pushed away the body pressing on him with his only arm, and stabbed his comrade. The unlucky German soldier who stabbed him to death was treated as a sandbag and thrown directly at the living German soldier.

The bayonet was still stuck in the corpse's chest and had not yet been pulled out. Commissar Petrov's actions directly caused the Mauser 98K rifle in the hand of the German soldier to be thrown to the ground.

The German soldier, who was hit by the corpse on his feet and lost everything in his hands, finally realized that he was already in an embarrassing and unarmed situation. Judging from the current situation, the only thing left was the Soviet soldier in front of him who had already stood up. The officials fought hand to hand all the way.

Not believing that his young and healthy body could not beat the half-century old man in front of him who was missing an arm, the German soldiers gritted their teeth and roared on the spot, raised their fists and rushed towards Commissar Petrov.

Having just straightened up and not yet standing firm, he encountered such a bloody emergency. Commissar Petrov, who felt that he was already very exhausted, had no other choice. He also lost his fist with the sharp blade in his hand and raised it high. Swinging towards the German soldiers.