My Third Empire

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Before the soldiers cheered for victory, another Ukrainian t-26 tank was destroyed by a hidden anti-tank gun, and the double-mounted self-defense anti-aircraft gun that had just been majestic was also because it was in the process of progress. A mine was hit, the track was blown up and paralyzed beside the road. {We do n’t write novels, we are just network text porters-? 网> ……

More Ukrainian soldiers crossed the damaged chariot and charged towards the building across the street. The heavy machine guns of the other party began to roar, and one soldier after another fell on the way. Eventually the advancing soldiers retreated to the place where they started, hiding behind the paralyzed chariot and fighting back.

Soon, this "door" paralyzed anti-aircraft gun once again showed its power. It turned its open turret and aimed the muzzle of the cannon at a distant building. After a command, the dense cannon shells Fly to the building in the distance, leaving a row of bowl holes on the thick wall.

With such fierce firepower, the Ukrainian soldiers once again launched a crazy attack, braving the enemy's artillery and bullets. They crossed the street as they wished, rushed into the building, and slaughtered it with anti-aircraft guns. A dozen Soviet soldiers became corpses lying on the ground.

War, for an artillery, is to load one artillery shell into the artillery, and then "fire" it to the enemy's position. For them, the killing is to keep pushing a copper metal cylinder into a chimney-like object, and then sound the stimulating device. They could not see how terrible the shells they had fired, nor the corpses of **** flesh, nor the broken limbs flying in the sky.

If someone has experienced war and served in certain arms that do not need to experience the flames of war, then it is definitely favored by God. After all, having experienced war, without having to experience the blood of cruel fighting, is a very happy thing worth celebrating.

Modern warfare is more and more like playing a game. Soldiers can send missiles directly to destroy targets hundreds of kilometers away by pressing the button. A description that can only appear in the myth, which is only once in myth Now it has become an ordinary tactical means. But at the beginning of March 1939, even if a traverser like Akado improved the technological level of war, he still needed soldiers to fight face to face.

Yes, in the face-to-face fight, the soldiers on both sides carried their own weapons and ‘plugged in’ a sharp bayonet, using the most primitive method to distinguish the victory or defeat of the war. In the streets of Kharkiv, it seems that human civilization and high-end war technology are insulated from this place. The soldiers here are based on the methods that began in the Middle Ages to determine who has the power to continue to survive.

In the trenches, a Soviet soldier carried his Mosinagan rifle, with a sharp bayonet hanging from the tip of the gun. He looked attentively, holding the rifle with both hands, and staring at the enemy opposite.

He couldn't help being careful, because the young Ukrainian on the opposite side was looking at him with fierce eyes. The Ukrainian soldier had a 'Maus' 98k rifle flat in his hand, and a sharp pointed knife was also 'plugged' in the head of the gun.

On the head of the Soviet soldier, a leather hat turned over with "hair" was worn, and he was wearing a light green "color" military coat with some yellowing, and the armed belt was tied outside the coat, which looked very capable; and this name On the head of the Ukrainian soldier is a simplified production m35 steel helmet. He wears a short German military uniform and wears his own "personal" woolen gloves.

"Traitor!" The Soviet soldier yelled suddenly, and then rushed toward his opponent with his bayonet. He used the simplest assassination combat, straightening his upper body, one lunge. Before, the gun was assassinated.

A cold and sharp bayonet struck the Ukrainian soldier. He picked up the opponent's bayonet with his gun. His body made an evasive motion, staggered the position close, and the two went around for half a circle and returned. The stage of confrontation.

The Soviet soldier knew he didn't have much time. When the rest of the Ukrainian soldiers in the trench dragged the situation, after the second batch of enemy troops stormed into the trench, he had no choice but to surrender or escape. So he shouted again and thrust his bayonet at his enemy.

The young Ukrainian guy once again blocked the tip of the knife stabbed by the opponent with a bayonet grid, and then lifted the buttstock, and the buttstock was placed on the opponent's shoulder. The Soviet soldier stumbled a few steps to the side.

Although the Ukrainian soldier is young, he also knows the reason for the pursuit of victory. He raised his foot and kicked the opponent ’s big ‘legs’ while the opponent had not recovered his balance. The Soviet soldier apparently did not expect that he would be defeated in such a tragedy that he was caught off guard and was kicked on the ‘leg’ by the Ukrainian soldier, and fell.

The Ukrainian soldier carried his bayonet without any chance for this opponent. He followed the fallen Soviet soldier and took the bayonet on his rifle, and inserted it into the Soviet soldier's chest. in.

The bright red blood flowed out of the blood trough on the bayonet, and instantly stained the coat of the Soviet soldier. The sharp knife tip pierced the skin, as simple as cutting the tofu, and the splattered blood was more like blooming A beautiful little 'flower'.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Ukrainian soldier 'pulled' his bayonet from the body of the Soviet soldier, and then chose a place to move in coherently and inserted it. The blood splattered on the gray-green ‘color’ of Germany ’s body, and he did n’t care. Seeing that the Soviet soldier unwillingly dropped the gun in his hand, the painful eyes were a little 'missing', and then he 'drawn' his bayonet again.

"Su ... United ..." The Soviet soldier said such a word with a blood-foamed mouth, and closed his eyes, his arms drooping weakly, falling on the cold ground, never again Move it. And the Ukrainian soldier is now seizing the time to load the last ammo of ammunition in his armed belt.

Not far from where the bayonet saw the red spot, a Soviet soldier had just killed a young Ukrainian soldier with a shovel and was panting, looking for something. Maybe he is looking for his next target, maybe he is looking for a route to escape.

But he did n’t have to bother about what he was looking for, because the Ukrainian soldier loaded with bullets had picked up his rifle and aimed at the poor enemy in the distance. He pulled the trigger, the bullets flew out, hit In the other person's "chest", the process that the man was constantly searching for was ended.

Put down your rifle, pull open the upper bolt firmly, withdraw the cartridge case and then put the next bullet on the barrel of the gun, pick up your rifle, aim, and press the sight to a Soviet army who is confronting others not far away The soldier then fired decisively with a "fire" shot, "shot" the bullet into the hapless body, and then repeated the action.

The Ukrainian soldier seemed to be able to hear his breath. More Ukrainian soldiers jumped into the trench and ran past him. Some people jumped into the trench and shot with a gun to cover them. The other friendly troops in the trench were followed by other Soviet soldiers in the trench. Some people raised their hands high, but they were still punched through their heads.

No one asked for warmth, no one stopped, the cold air made the breath carry white 'color' smoke, and under the cold steel helmet, there were face after face that appeared 'tide' because of the excessive secretion of adrenaline.

Kharkiv, where it was supposed to be the grave of the German armored soldiers, has now turned into an infantry hell. There was blood flowing everywhere, making the city extremely red. In the square, Lenin ’s marble statue was pulled down by a group of Ukrainian soldiers with a rope, fell to the surrounding 'flower' altar, broken into sections, and the Ukrainian soldiers who just put a rope on the statue with a smile, then there was The individual was shattered in the head by Soviet snipers.

The revenge artillery soon fell to all nearby buildings and streets. Several 75-meter infantry field guns poured their ammunition madly, greeting all the buildings near the small square. Some buildings collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins that could not be seen at all, while others left only a wall standing alone, like a tombstone, desolate and desperate.

200,000 Soviet soldiers were ordered to station here, using their **** flesh to block the German tanks. 200,000 Ukrainian soldiers were ordered to attack here, using their blood and will to occupy the city. Both sides are doing their utmost here for the destiny of a country, but one is hoping that this country will live forever, and the other is for the demise of this country.

"It's too 'wave' time-consuming, bombarded the city center with heavy artillery to let them know that the current war should be like this!" An Italian officer put down his telescope and pointed to the distance where flames and smoke continued to glow City, said coldly.

With his orders, the Italian troops transported large-caliber heavy artillery from thousands of miles away with their own roars. These heavy artillery made up for the lack of heavy weapons of the Ukrainian troops, and the whole city began to tremble because of the drop of artillery shells.

At sunset, the battle is still cruel. No one has given up his task because of the passage of time, or the arrival of darkness. The cannon was still roaring, and the shells were still destroying buildings one by one into the ground or even a deep pit.

On the east side of the city, the 100,000 Soviet troops withdrew from Kharkov are rushing the road day and night, hoping to grab before Guderian and retreat to the back of the Caucasus defense line, to fight for the Soviet Union a little hope of survival.