My Third Empire

Chapter 870: tourism

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"If we came to travel, we wouldn't be so strenuous!" Just as the German company commander complained, a German grenadier veteran was carrying his mp-44 assault rifle, violently facing the opposite A bullet was shot in the block. His muzzle was blazing with flames, and his recoil made the muzzle beat.

On the opposite side of the street, a white smoke was shot around a window. The bullet of the German grenadier hit the window. A Soviet gun in the hand fell down and was hung on the window frame, and the arm was still shaking. Shaky.

The veteran immediately retreated from the window, bypassed the rubble table, and retreated to the hallway outside the room. The other party apparently also found where he was, and the violent attack hit the window where he had just appeared. Broken glass and sawdust flew everywhere, but there was no one in the room.

"Don't stand silly here! Follow me and go out from behind! Maybe they will throw grenades in!" The German army ran to the stairs while reminding his companions that several young Ukrainian young people followed his Behind, he hurried down the stairs.

They couldn't help but run fast. Just half an hour ago, several people they knew were shot in one place and were eventually hit by a Soviet accurate 75mm shell. This **** fact is still echoing in everyone's in mind.

In this ruin, no one can rely on luck to live to the end, so everyone must sum up the lessons that they did not know before, so that they can live longer. For the soldiers of the Soviet Union and Germany who are constantly struggling in this ruin, the brutal and **** days have just begun.

At the corner of the street, a German self-propelled four-unit anti-aircraft anti-aircraft gun was slowly moving in. Around it, it was filled with dense German soldiers. They were ordered to attack this block. Under the cover of the army, the nearby Soviet forces were annihilated with vital forces.

As the team progressed, the German armored vehicle finally appeared on the street. The dense Soviet bullets hit the bulletproof steel plate on the German anti-aircraft chariot and splashed a spark. But these bullets did not penetrate the German armor, but left a pitted mark on it.

"Front ahead! Aim!" The captain of the anti-aircraft combat vehicle pointed at the position directly in front of him, shouting loudly to the men under his command. The position where the artillery pointed. The muzzles of the four black holes pointed at the enemy, and everything seemed ready.

"Open fire!" With the command of the German captain, the slaughter began. The dense 20-mm caliber artillery shells swept towards the Soviet position like raindrops, and the bricks were broken into pieces for a while. The thick brick walls were hit by dense shells. The Soviet soldiers behind these walls were shot down one after another, and the screams seemed so insignificant under the roar of the machine gun.

"Go forward!" The Germans who followed the anti-aircraft chariot saw the shocking scene and gave the order to attack. Beside him, one German soldier after another rushed over the air defense chariot and ran towards the enemy. The soldiers bent over to lower their figure as much as possible, carrying their rifles and shuttled through the city's rubble quickly.

Despite their strong cover firepower behind them, even though their number is very large, they still use the war codes repeatedly emphasized by the German instructors to regulate their tactical actions. They crossed the street and entered the Soviet position where there was still light smoke. They shot and shot the wounded Soviet soldiers inside.

Many of these people are Soviet ******. They were ruined by Stalinist during the reign of Stalin, so they hated Stalingrad, a city named after Stalin, and they were willing to help the Germans fight. , Used to avenge the hatred of those relatives who died in Siberia.

So these people attacked madly, under the supervision of the German commanders, they madly killed the poor Soviet soldiers. The battle was fierce. From the early morning to the evening, the Germans paid almost 9,000 people in 48 hours, and finally cut off the last outer position of Stalingrad and the connection with the outside of the encirclement. Stalingrad was finally encircled in a true sense on March 30 and turned into an isolated city.

"They are not here to travel! So we must guard every one of our positions! Head attack to the invaders!" In the command of the Soviet army, a commander roared at several commanders under his command. The army lost half of its troops in the past two days, and now the line of defense is broken and there is a danger of collapse at any time.

The reinforcements of Rokosovsky had just arrived nearby, and the divisions that had been wiped out by the Germans with a large number of infantry were now ordered to retreat to designated areas, waiting for reorganization and addition. However, they have lost more troops and weapons than the German opponents who were replaced.

"But Comrade Commander, our soldiers lost too much. They used snipers extensively during their offensives. They also used armored vehicles nearby to support their offensives. Our pressure was too great." The sweat on his head explained.

His words resonated with everyone. After all, the German offensive was not something that these infantry units could block. In the face of the German bombers and joint artillery attacks, most Soviet positions became fragile, plus the Germans did not count on losses. Offensive, a part of Stalingrad's urban position has fallen into the hands of the Germans.

While the soldiers on the front line were saying these things, within the headquarters, Rokosovsky was listening to his assistant to report these questions: "The Germans are not as good at fighting in the city as we imagined. They are good at using the ruined terrain, and Frequently changing the name of the offensive troops, these troops are summing up their combat experience in actual combat, becoming more and more difficult. "

And another thing also made Rokosovsky a little restless, that is, the Germans have penetrated into the city of Stalingrad from the southwest. Although only two blocks were captured, it was really tender. In view of the fragile nerves of the senior Soviet troops, they expected that the outer positions could block the Germans for a long time, but they did not expect that the Germans basically cleared the periphery of Stalingrad after only two days of fighting.

The German army, which was very abundant in supplies, carried out several rounds of crazy bombing on Stalingrad. A large number of Soviet heavy weapons were destroyed. Rokosovsky had to transfer troops from the east bank of the Volga River to participate in urban defense. Oil warfare is completely a consumption.

However, after all, the capacity of ships on the Volga River was limited. The German aircraft was still blocking the transportation of Soviet ships. In this case, he could only transport a regiment across the river and throw a regiment into the battlefield. The time was always unequal Human, so he tried to choose the interval between the German attacks and go to the front with these scattered troops.

"The total number of annihilated enemies reported by our army is 11,700." The assistant lowered his head, and after reading a set of data, said to his boss: "Should I send this to Moscow alone? This may be a continuous battle, I The army has annihilated its opponent the most. "

Upon hearing this suggestion, Rokosovsky was silent. How many enemies his troops have annihilated is not clear to him, but as far as he knows, only about 7,000 have been officially verified. Of course, the loss of Soviet troops is not the 6,000 people declared to the outside world, but a total of 18,500 people.

Because the Germans used a large number of recruits, the Soviets could basically achieve two for one. This exchange ratio can be said to be the highest record on the entire Soviet and German battlefields. Before the Germans even played one exchange on some local battlefields The terrible battle damage ratio of 32 comes.

"Tell this to the truth in Moscow! Otherwise, Comrade Stalin thought we were not under any pressure here!" Rokosovsky finally gave up his plans to express his merits. In this case, the response was difficult to get support. It is the most important thing, other things are just to trouble yourself.

"Yes! Comrade Commander." The assistant nodded and took out the information in his hand. In this underground bunker, you don't need to care about the almost endless shelling of the German large-caliber artillery, but it can really be said that it is dark, and you can only rely on dim electric lights to maintain lighting throughout the day.

Every shell that falls nearby will make the lights here tremble, and in a light and dark environment, people can easily develop irritability. Only in the early evening will Rokosovsky go out and take a look at this unrecognized Volga transportation hub.

It has been bustling for hundreds of years, and in the past, it has rarely been attacked by war. People live and work here until 1939, which is this year. Two days ago, the city began to be bombarded by the enemy. Although the air attack was amazing, it did not completely turn the city into ruins, but the bombardment was more accurate and targeted than the air attack. destroy.

"Will I go to destruction with this city?" Rokosovsky asked himself this way, and then he sneered, denying his sentimentality: "I will not easily admit defeat! No matter who the other party is, I also have to stick to the last moment! Adjutant! Give orders! Command the reserve divisions of the 4 divisions to enter the counterattack and recapture our lost positions! I want the Germans to understand the fact that the battle of Stalingrad has just begun!

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