I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

"Count the numbers!"

"One, two, three, four...seven."

"Where did Mueller go?"

"He went to prepare the explosives, Lieutenant."

Lieutenant William frowned slightly, pinching his hands and pondering for a moment.

"Forget it, don't wait for him, let's check the time."

Officers had wrist watches, others pulled out pocket watches, some of whom liked to clip photos of their significant other to the back of their pocket watches.

"It's 3 o'clock in the morning, and the plan will start in two hours. The rear artillery will conduct the first round of strikes, and then the company will attack from the front, and your task is..."

After a while, a few dark shadows slipped out of the hotel from the back door under the night, and quietly touched the manhole cover at the entrance of the street. Due to the black lights and quick actions, the Soviet night watchmen on the opposite side of the street were negligent and failed to detect the German army's attack. little tricks.

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Tania returned to her home and stayed by the fireplace wearing a woolen cloak all night.

On the bed not far away, the mother was covering her mouth and coughing non-stop. On the other side of the sofa, the little boy Sasha was curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly.

The fighting has eased recently, and other members of the company know that her mother is seriously ill, so although she joined the newly established militia unit of the 35th Guards Division, she does not have to stick to the position like other regular soldiers.

The burning wood crackled occasionally, and another figure seemed to appear in the jumping flames.

Wouldn't it be better if I obeyed his kindness and transferred to the rear?Tania stared blankly at the fireplace and thought.

"Ah."

The sound on the sofa interrupted her thinking, making her smile dumbly, took off the cloak and put it on Sasha's slightly thin old quilt, and stuffed his dishonest little feet back by the way.

"boom!"

The sudden explosion made her stagger, followed by a series of deafening explosions, completely covering up her mother's coughing.

The bomber and the artillery made the ground tremble. Tanya could only hold Sasha in her arms, praying that the bunker would be strong enough.She didn't get up until the shelling was over, picked up the rifle that was set aside, and was about to push the door out.

"elder sister?"

"Saxia, listen to me, take mom and you to the river bank!"

"how about you?"

"Don't worry about me, you go first and I will come over soon."

"Sister!" Sasha took off the cloak on her body, "At least bring this."

By the time Tania rushed out of the basement, the shelling had completely stopped.

This meant that the German infantry had begun to advance, and the roar was temporarily suspended in order to prevent accidental injury.

She and other militiamen quickly gathered in a two-storey factory building on the front line, and the enemy had already begun to attack. Outside, there were already two or three German infantry alternately covering the streets and advancing continuously.

They must be stopped!

Under the command of a militia captain, Tanya was responsible for guarding the stairs, and several others went up to the second floor to exchange fire with the enemy.There is an M1910 heavy machine gun on the second floor. Its shooting angle was carefully selected by the Soviet militia captain, and it can block most of the street.

The roar of the water-cooled heavy machine gun quickly suppressed the advance of the German army, and the protective machine gunner with a small gun shield was not afraid of the German machine gun counterattack.The small-caliber mortars of the company headquarters could hardly pose a sufficient threat to the factory building, and the large-caliber artillery of the regiment and division subordinates could not fire in order to prevent accidental injury. The German army's previous attacks ended hastily like this.

Tanya looked out carefully through the window on the stairs. The enemy was mostly attracted by the machine guns on the second floor by the Soviet army, and most of the bunkers they were looking for were to resist the bullets of the machine guns.

And her shooting angle just formed a crossfire with the machine gun, so she slowly raised the rifle and aimed at a German infantryman who was suppressed by the machine gun behind a certain pile of rubble. This guy looked very young and very scared. Hiding here and not daring to move, became her best target.

"Afraid? You will also be afraid?" Tanya thought in her heart, and she pulled the trigger without hesitation. Forgiving them is something God does, and she is only responsible for sending the enemy to God.

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When the ground shaking caused by the plane's bombardment ceased, Zai Muzao picked up the flashlight and shined on the pocket watch in his hand, and the hour hand had already pointed to the 6 position.

Their assault team has endured a full three hours in the cold and smelly sewer, and now it's time to attack.

"Finally check your equipment and let's go."

The leader was still the squad leader Sergeant Douglas. They slowly sneaked to another exit of the sewer. Sure enough, under the fierce frontal attack, the Soviet army had no time to worry about the surprise attack team behind. Zai Muzao and his team came out of the sewer smoothly. , and then sneaked quietly to the factory where the gunfire was loud.

Timuzuo pushed the door hard, but found that it didn't move at all, so he had to whisper to Sergeant Douglas helplessly: "The door is locked, and it is locked from the inside."

The sergeant didn't respond to him, but turned his head and gave Mueller a look behind him.Combat engineer Muller immediately took out a piece of explosives from his backpack and placed it on the wall of the factory building, and blew it out a 50cm hole, enough for German soldiers to enter.

There were no Soviet troops in the empty warehouse on the first floor, and the rattling of heavy machine guns was still coming from upstairs.The explosion from the back of the factory failed to attract their attention. On the battlefield, a mortar shell that fell nearby was nothing more than normal.

Immediately afterwards, the timber team and the others crept towards the corridor, and carefully poked their heads around the corner, and saw a figure wearing a boat-shaped cap and a woolen cape shooting outwards from the stairwell.

Friedheim held out one of his fingers, indicating that the enemy was alone.

Sergeant Douglas nodded, pointed to the two people at the front of the line, and made a gesture of wiping their necks.

Zaimuza took the MP40 off his body and handed it to Muller behind him, and pulled out his military dagger from his lap, and walked towards the back step by step, while Friedheim followed him to prevent Something unexpected happened.

5m.

4m.

3m.

At the distance of the last few steps, the Soviet soldier seemed to have fired all the bullets in the gun chamber, stepped back to prepare for reloading, and was horrified to see that two German soldiers had touched behind her.

Before she could yell, Muzuo and Friedheim rushed up in tacit understanding, and Fredheim grabbed the enemy's rifle with both hands and put the barrel of the gun against her neck, and "dang" her at the corner of the wall.

And Zai Muzao immediately covered her mouth with his left hand, and stabbed the target's right rib with a dagger in his right hand. This trick he learned from the old Cossack's memory.

Cutting the throat from the front is tantamount to nonsense. It is not easy to stab the heart if the target is too small. The enemy may make a sound when stabbed in the abdomen, but stabbing the lungs will only make the enemy completely silent in severe pain. Human shouts need lungs With expansion and cooperation, you can't make much sound just by relying on your throat.

This feeling... Is it a woman?It was only then that Zaimuza realized that the rifleman in front of him was actually a rather beautiful female soldier. The pain in his chest caused some cold liquid to flow across her face and drip onto his hands.

But Cai Muzuo was numb for a long time now, he just pulled out the dagger mechanically, and then exerted more force until the look of life disappeared from her eyes.

The phrase "War makes women go away" is a joke on the Eastern Front. There is the famous Night Witch bomber group in the sky, and Lyudmila, a famous female sniper on the ground, harvested more than 300 German soldiers with a single rifle. Good luck, she's not in Stalingrad.

The rest of the German army didn't waste time. When the three of them were fighting, they touched the second floor from the side. After a while, the bang of a grenade completely calmed down the machine guns, and the German army who was suppressed in the street was also freed. It's over for now...

"There is no soldier badge, hey, this cloak is pretty good."

"Don't you think the blood-stained cloak is a bit dirty?"

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Operation Blue - Stalingrad: Chapter 63 Chapter 61 Operation Uranus

On November 11th, three full weeks had passed since Zaimoza received his new cape.

After careful preparations, Paulus launched the largest and last large-scale offensive of the German army from the end of October. Although he conquered many important places, he still failed to completely occupy Stalingrad, the central ferry and the "barricades" The factory remained firmly in Chuikov's hands.

For the Gray Hound Company alone, Zaimoza and the others successfully wiped out the enemy in front of them through a surprise attack three weeks ago, and then tore through another line of defense formed by the Soviet militia. I thought it was the beginning, but I didn't expect this to be the pinnacle.

Every morning, Captain Feiger and the others tried their best to push the German army forward by 20 meters. At night, the Soviet army launched a counterattack to drive them back.Now that there was no other sewer to thread their raids through, the two sides fought over every house and pile of rubble with machine guns, mortars and grenades.

Once, the gray hound company successfully broke into a residential building on the edge of the red square, which was only one kilometer away from the central ferry of the Volga River, the lifeline of Chuikov.

It's a pity that the German army failed to keep this achievement. When Zai Muzao and the others successfully rushed up the stairs, a defender called the Soviet heavy artillery on the other side through the radio, and the coordinates were the building where he was.

Although the defenders themselves were all wiped out by the Soviet army, another wave of reinforcements cooperated with the artillery to successfully drive out the gray hound company, which suffered heavy casualties, and retreated 500 meters all the way before regaining its foothold.

There are only about 50 active members of the Gray Hound Company, and there are only 14 people in the row led by Lieutenant William plus the lightly wounded.

Timuzuo wore a woolen cloak, and put his hands on a simple stove made of a half-cut oil drum, trying to keep himself warmer. Days of intense fighting left them exhausted.Now there are two people, Fleidheim and Zaimuzao, who are keeping watch at night. Lieutenant William has just returned from a meeting at the company headquarters, and he hasn't rested yet.

There is no doubt that war can temper a man and make a boy a man.It is not only luck and the magical golden finger that Zaimuza has survived until now. His combat experience has become more and more abundant, his tactical movements have become more and more standard and sophisticated, and his cooperation with other comrades has become more and more tacit, like a beast. The sense of smell is also getting sharper.

But war can also show the worst side of people. He felt more and more indifferent and numb. At first, he just no longer had the psychological burden of killing people. Later, his familiar comrades fell down one after another, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

The most important thing is that he knew everything about what was going to happen in Stalingrad, but because of his humble status, he couldn't do anything. He could only muddle along like an ostrich day after day, letting his anxiety grow in his heart.Only nicotine and alcohol can make him temporarily forget his troubles, and these two things can always be found on the corpses of Soviet soldiers when cleaning the battlefield.

"We lost so much, but gained nothing." Lieutenant William smoked a cigarette, and suddenly said these words, which made the other two stare sideways.

This kind of remarks is not like what the platoon leader who has always shown his fortitude and strength can say. It is the first time that Zai Muzao saw pain and struggle on his face. It is estimated that the meeting of the company headquarters did not bring good news.

"At least we snatched Ivan's stove, oh Hans also has a wool coat. You got the first-class Iron Cross, and we also got a bunch of medals."

Fredheim on the side comforted his brother, saying that unlike the autistic boy who always hid at the back of the line and dared not go forward, now even the most picky officer has to admit that he is an excellent soldier.

Like Zaimoza, he recently received the Infantry Assault Medal and the Melee Medal. Lieutenant William received the first-class Iron Cross award for his strong command.

Adolf has no way to give more reinforcements to the Sixth Army, so he is very generous to this kind of vanity now. In his speech, he even said that all officers and soldiers will be awarded special Stalingrad Battle Medals in the future.

The price is that there are more than half of the familiar faces around the stove today.The brave and fearless combat engineer Müller who always took the lead in the charge, the respected medical soldier Verbinski who saved the lives of many comrades-in-arms, the cheerful and lovable Danish signalman Karl and many more people fell one after another. In the purgatory known as Stalingrad.

"These things don't make sense at all!"

"Yes, I know, but that doesn't change the fact that we have to continue fighting tomorrow."

"Until they all fall down?" William's voice even trembled a little.

"Yes, until we all fell down, what do you think we are? We were heroes when we were awarded the honor the day before yesterday, and we became pigs waiting to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse the next day. We must survive first. Survival is our only meaning! God early Just abandoned us, the head of state and the general also abandoned us, but you can't, you want to lead us, and I hope you will lead us."

What Friedheim said made Lieutenant William silent for a while.

"Father always expects me to take care of you, this time...what's the sound?"

When the two brothers were arguing, there was a cry of "Woooooooo" in the distant sky, as if someone was playing an organ, and something in the sky flew towards them with a flash of fire, which made the faces of the three of them change.

"Alarm!!! (enemy attack)"

"Deck auf!!! (Concealment)"

The awakened German soldiers instinctively picked up their weapons and hid in what they thought was a safer place to pray silently. Soon after, the surroundings of the church turned into a sea of ​​flames. The fire coverage of the Katyusha rockets in a short period of time was beyond the reach of ordinary howitzers.

A while after the bombardment ended, Zaimokzao, who was knocked out by the bombardment and bleeding from his mouth and nose, was able to look up and observe the surrounding situation. The church choir and front seats were completely bombed down, and someone seemed to be digging for something desperately there. .

"William!"

Zaimuko shook his head and tried to make himself more conscious, and finally found that the soldier who was digging was his good friend Fredheim, and his respected officer, Lieutenant William, was crushed unconscious under a pile of rubble.

"I'm here to help!"

Lieutenant William finally got out of the rubble with the help of the two, but the situation was very bad. A shrapnel was embedded in his right leg, but fortunately no artery was injured.

Everyone didn't dare to take out the shrapnel easily, so they had to simply treat his wound, and after making a simple stretcher, Friedheim and Zaimuko immediately sent Lieutenant William to the rear hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Stalin's organ played a not-so-beautiful symphony, and rocket shells, like a meteor shower, passed over their heads and landed on the outskirts of Stalingrad, where Romanians and some German troops were in charge of defense.

In terms of the number of shells, it may be ten times that of the German army that attacked the city before, and the Romanians may be finished.

Zaimuzuo knows this well, the Uranus operation has begun, the end of the Sixth Army is coming soon, and his only prophetic advantage as a traverser is also wasted in hesitation, what will he do in the future?He is a little desperate now.

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When writing the next chapter, I found a small mistake, modified a small part of the plot, and reposted.Some sensitive thesaurus are also drunk. Q skirt slip bar clothes 7 wives slip

Operation Blue - Stalingrad: Chapter 64 Chapter 62 Unwilling

Timothy's judgment is right, the Uranus project is as successful as his history textbook.

In the north of Stalingrad, the 21st Army of the Soviet Army together with the 5th Tank Army defeated the Romanian defense line. Armored Corps H, composed of the 22th Armored Division and the 14st Romanian Armored Division, turned their guns to save the Romanians.

The fierce offensive caused a large number of casualties to the German army. When the two of them carried Lieutenant William to the field hospital, it was already overcrowded.

A small number of doctors and nurses were simply unable to take in the wounded soldiers everywhere, and many wounded were thrown on the ground at will, and Zaimuzao had to be very careful not to step on them.

But Lieutenant William was lucky.First of all he was an officer, and even the lowest lieutenant had priority.

Secondly, the first-class Iron Cross and other medals on his chest also helped a lot. When medicine and manpower are insufficient, this kind of combat hero can be treated more easily than ordinary soldiers.

A Mediterranean doctor wearing glasses quickly operated on Lieutenant William to remove the shrapnel and bandage the wound, and then wrote a note to Friedheim beside him, saying:

"We can only treat the patient initially. If he doesn't get further treatment, his injury will worsen and he may have to amputate. This is my injury certificate for him. Send him to the officer's ward. We will unify later. Take the wounded to Gumrak Airport, and then they can go home on a transport plane, so they don't get lost."

Cai Muzuo lifted the stretcher and suddenly felt hopeful, can he leave here as long as he is injured?

However, what happened next drove him into the abyss again. A German soldier in the aisle from the operating room to the ward was considered by the doctor to intentionally self-mutilate.

"No, I have a reference! I want to see the teacher! I have a reference!"

Two gendarmes armed with MP40 came over and dragged him out of the hospital roughly, and the shouting stopped shortly after.

There were also some lightly wounded soldiers who had to return to their original units, otherwise they would be treated as deserters, especially ordinary patients with frostbite. A gendarmerie major with a big hat and hooked nose shouted at these soldiers and picked them up. One of the guys kicked and punched.

"There are always some scumbags and cowards who think they can easily slip away from the battlefield of the empire's life and death? Huh? Do you think you can get on the plane and go home by intentionally frostbiting yourself?"

The major punched the wounded man hard in the eye and grabbed him by the collar.

"Shooting you is a waste of empire bullets, you will die sooner or later, but a little later, you can do something for the empire before you die. Congratulations on joining the newly formed 500th probation brigade, which is responsible for removing garbage like you .”