American Manga God

Chapter 85: river of death

Is Mei Mumu agile?

That's kind of true.

Originally, mages were all intellectuals, but Mei Mumu is a little weird. The growth template is the white-robed swordsman Gandalf!

'Dried Tofu', his old man is the berserker style of the mage, and he happens to be agile. In addition, Mei Mumu, who had recovered from the transmigration state, silently sent himself a spell to cast a [primary arrow protection] learned from the Kama Taj Library.

No one noticed that there was a breeze lingering around Meimumu's body. As long as any projectiles were shot at Meimumu, this protective magic would be activated immediately.

In order to save his life, when the Stuka bomber hit, Meimumu turned on the [self-acceleration] again, and it seemed that the movement was really fast like a gust of wind.

It was dark at night, and Mei Mumu and six cute newcomers stepped on the frozen soil with one foot deep and one shallow, and followed the army while it was dark.

He basically has the status quo: since his magic is universal, it should still be in the Marvel world.

This time point was October 16, 1942, on the east bank of the Volga River just east of Stalingrad.

This is the Soviet-controlled area, but air supremacy has been lost. German warplanes flew across the river day and night, bombarding Soviet supply teams.

In order to deliver supplies and troops to the front line more safely, things like trains, which have a large carrying capacity and are expensive and difficult to repair, all leave at night near Stalingrad.

The small station just now is already the closest railway station to the front line that armored trains can reach.

With ten kilometers remaining, I could only walk to the side of the Volga River, pray that I would not be hit when crossing the river, and then enter the Stalingrad battlefield of the World War II slaughterhouse.

Mei Mumu was a little bit hurt. Although he used time to escape from the disaster, he was a big head soldier without any reason, and he was drunk when he thought about it.

After all, this is the Marvel universe. On the Maozi site, there are only two who can go with superheroes. The time is a bit off... Guess it's not hard to guess, the question is how to meet?

Of course, Mei Mumu could choose not to be a cannon fodder, but it would be quite troublesome. His current level of magic power is quite low, and Miss Tian Ping overstepped her authority to help him exchange the illusionary appearance and Russian, and then fell asleep.

If you are reckless, there may be a well-received episode of a famous mage being killed by a World War II rifle.

Don't look at the chaos at this time, Mei Mumu bet fifty cents, there are definitely more than ten dozen members of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs nearby. Moreover, the political commissars on the roadside shouting "defend the motherland" and so on are not dry food.

It's fine to follow along all the way, but if someone goes retrograde and isn't an officer wearing a standard military uniform, then something will happen.

Yes, many plots in the movie are deceptive.

When Maozi hits this point, how can there be so much capacity to make uniforms? The truckloads were brought from the rear by peasant boys from all over the country, not to mention military uniforms, and they didn't even have the most basic military training.

Just relying on the official soldier who was guarding the door of the wagon along the way, he temporarily taught how to shoot and load bullets.

It felt like these boys were all pigs transported to Stalingrad, waiting to be slaughtered.

"Sir, where are we going now?" A young man came up behind Mei Mumu. Mei Mumu recognized that this was his own soldier, called Ivan.

"Crossing the river in the dark, if you have the life to cross the river, then listen to the commander's arrangement."

"Then... Is the commander a veteran? Is there anything I should pay attention to later?" Ivan asked weakly.

Mei Mumu saw that not only his own soldiers, but other people also cast bright eyes.

No way, he's too cool.

He was also a recruit, and he was the only one who had a collar. Others carry the clothes-pole-like Mosin Nagant, and he is the only one holding a Bobo Sand.

Actually, Mei Mumu really wanted to keep a low profile, but she couldn't keep a low profile!

As a modern person, plus a fan of the puppet army, he still has some ideas.

"Did you see it just now? When I heard the sound of the bomber flying, all the veterans fell down immediately except for those who fired the anti-aircraft guns. You can see that strafing enemy planes is what the veterans do. We should just lie down immediately. My hometown is over there. I once sank a ship, and then the old sailor told me that if the ship was about to sink, he would jump into the river immediately, or if he didn’t jump or jumped late, he would be pulled into the water by the sunken ship.”

Common sense in the eyes of modern people is simply the Bible in this ignorant age.

It is honorable to say that it is an honor to die for the country, but survival is a human instinct!

Who doesn't want to make great achievements and live a good life?

These soft-shelled turtles, which are generally from the countryside, worship Mei Mumu on the spot.

Mei Mumu's remarks are not leaking. They are all based on on-site observations. Even if there are people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs around, they will definitely not be able to pick out any faults.

At most, I would like to say that this young man has good observation skills.

After following the army on the boat, Mei Mumu felt how terrifying the war was.

In order to avoid being bombed, all ferries are not allowed to turn on their lights.

In this era without a night vision system, it's dark when you can't see your fingers at night. There are no counters other than the still burning city.

Every captain sails by instinct and experience.

The boat was traveling on the river, hitting something intermittently, making a dull and slight clanging sound. The soldiers on the side of the boat couldn't help but glanced at ~www.readwn.com~ and found in dismay that those corpses were actually floating on the river, all of them belonged to the Red Army soldiers.

"Ouch!" Someone retched.

Suddenly, the familiar hum of the Stuka bomber began to dive.

There is a reason why Stuka was called the "Roar of Death" by the Allies. That kind of more and more shrill sound, combined with the big explosion a few seconds later, is absolutely shocking.

With the help of the weak reflection of the city fire on the surface of the ship, the awesome German pilot determined the position of the ship and began to dive.

Mei Mumu shuddered. He realized something was wrong!

Nima!

Looking at the diving trajectory, the opponent must have come towards the frigate he was sitting on!

His frigate has a displacement of just over 200 tons. But on the river, compared to those ten-meter or eight-meter-long sampans, the frigate is already a big fish.

Tonight, the moonlight is going to die... not bad. The frigate is quite conspicuous on the river.

"Hold the grass! I don't want to go to the river at this temperature!"

The temperature at night in Stalingrad in mid-October is minus ten degrees.

This kind of ghost weather will definitely make Mei Mumu, a child who grew up in the southern part of the country, freeze into a dog.

Not anymore. Something must be done!

On the river over there, the Red Army soldiers on the boat ahead had already opened fire.

Kostuka's dive angle is 80 degrees from the ground. In the case of such a large elevation angle, it is almost impossible to use the only weak chicken cannon of the frigate to prevent the dive of this Stuka, which can reach a maximum speed of 410 kilometers per hour.

"It's over!" Almost everyone on the frigate closed their eyes in despair, waiting for the thunderous explosion.

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