Chapter 936: Stage that don't want to leave

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Küchler has recently become the second most stressed general in the German Army. Except for Guderian, who is fighting Zhukov, the burden on his shoulder is the heaviest. The originally ample timetable for the capture of Stalingrad, because the Zhukov cluster went south, became urgent.
So he couldn't fully attack step by step according to his plan. At least he had to pull out the main infantry of the n-group army to support the g-group army north of him before Guderian's troops collapsed.
The good news is that General Manstein triumphed all the way through the mountains and was close to the important town of Grozny. A large part of the heavy artillery of the m group army that attacked the Crimean peninsula was left to the n group army by Manstein, as a bargaining chip to capture Stalingrad, it was pressed on the gambling table that determined the victory of the two countries.
But in these few days, Küchler was not idle, and his group army madly launched a battle to speed up the battle for Stalingrad. At the central railway station in Stalingrad, the Germans and the Soviets fought madly. In less than one square kilometer, 4,000 people were put into repeated competitions. In the most tragic time, the corpses were covered with positions on both sides.
When the German soldiers attacked the platform, the Soviet soldiers' reinforcements came here too. The two sides launched a fierce melee battle. In just two yuan, the German army killed 1,000 soldiers in an hour of battle. Of course, in the end, the train station was finally occupied by the Germans, and the ruins of the ruins were filled with bullet holes.
The place that was used to hoard goods is now a place where corpses are accumulated. Blood gathers from the platform, then flows along the platform, and finally dries up on the stone steps. It looks shocking. A group of German soldiers and a large group of Ukrainian soldiers desperately built their fortifications. This is a habit that has been developed for more than a month, and it will be arranged every time a new place is reached.
In the evening, everything fell into tranquility. Then, without knowing where it came from, there was a cry from the Soviet Union. The night attack of the Soviet Red Army began as if it was time for work. The cruel night battle tormented the fragile will of the soldiers on both sides, and the tracer flare was even more dazzling in the background of the night.
The flares flashed suddenly in the sky, and the neighborhood was immediately illuminated like the day. Then intensive gunfire came from all directions, and all moving objects exposed to the light were immediately hit by the flying bullets into a sieve.
The Soviets invested more soldiers, and a group of Soviet Red Army shouting "Ula" rushed out of the surrounding buildings, entangled with the German soldiers who were disadvantaged in number. The screams came one after another, and the and brutal melee was still kicked off at the end of the battle, and then as the German soldiers fell one after another, the calm gradually returned to here.
Before the surviving Soviets took a breath and took a break, the shells of the German heavy artillery flew across the sky and flew over. Revenge will always come in such a timely manner, and it will be too late to make a running motion. A huge explosion reverberated in the night sky, and the flash of the cannonball explosion was accompanied by the scattered limbs and broken arms that made the night sky reveal a thick blood red.
The entire battle of Stalingrad lasted all night, when the sun on the horizon shot its first ray of light, the Germans were liberated from a defensive posture all night, so these dust-throwing grenadiers Men, carrying their steel guns, came a warm-up exercise before breakfast.
The building spoiler's burst of rockets is the prelude to this warm-up movement. A dozen consecutive iron fist rockets bombarded a building that the Soviets were stationing into ruins. , Logically launched their attack.
The German grenadiers leaning against the walls of the buildings on both sides of the street, bending their upper bodies, carrying rifles with grenades in their hands, started their attack with fine steps, and the machine gun detachment supporting them had climbed up. At the top of the ruins in the distance, he skillfully supported the bipod of the starter gun and pressed the bullet chain into the body of the machine gun.
A Soviet soldier struggling to stand up from the ruins, has no idea where he is standing. He coughed and slapped the dirt and dust hanging on his body, while turning his body hoping to see some familiar scenes .
Just a few dozen seconds ago, he was still in a bunker near the building, waiting for the German soldiers to attack. As a result of the shock caused by countless huge explosions, the whole building began to collapse and collapsed. He had not yet Finding out what happened, as a bunker for his hiding, almost buried his tomb alive.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!" He narrowed his eyes, trying to find his former comrades and everything he knew from the floating dust. However, he was destined to be disappointed. Except for some of the furniture that was buried most of the time, he could only find the arms of his comrades or the boots or rifles exposed outside in the rubble under his feet.
As the smoke gradually dissipated, he finally saw where he was. The Soviet soldier, estimated to be only 18 years old, raised his head in despair and looked in the direction where he needed to shoot for defense.
There, a German grenadier, who was also only 18 or 9 years old, straightened himself up. He was carrying a g43 semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and under the cold steel helmet hat rim, there were equally cold and ruthless eyes.
The young Soviet soldier's mouth twitched and seemed to want to squeeze out a smile, but in the end he failed because the person opposite him didn't seem to see him smiling-the same young German Grenadier Pulling the trigger pressed by the finger, the bullet accurately penetrated the head of the Soviet Red Army.
Without struggling or hesitating, the Soviet soldier lay down backwards with Lisuo at the same time his head exploded, and then fell on the rugged rubble ruins, twisting into a strange shape with the terrain. From this moment on, he is no different from the ruins. After a few hours, he will be buried by the collapsed bricks or covered with a thick layer of dust.
As they moved closer and closer to the core of Stalingrad, the Germans found more and more things to be thankful to them. For example, soldiers of the 14th Infantry Army found 20 tons of potatoes and other food hidden by the Soviets in the basement of an unknown small block. Because of the 20 tons of unexpected joy, the soldiers on the front line enjoyed their first meal on the front line.
As the commander-in-chief of the attack on Stalingrad, General Küchler has issued a military order to Akado. The general vowed that if he could not take the half-occupied city within 15 days, he would resign as commander of the n-group army and carry a Mauser rifle into Stalingrad himself.
It is a pity that a full two days passed, and his army lost 20,000 people, but only hit two blocks. The battle seemed to have no end in sight, but it was clear that Quhirel did not give up. He was dispatching troops and trying to fulfill his oath to the head of state or to the entire empire.
Of course, it is not possible to complete the task by swearing. Guan Yu swears before Huarong Road, but in the end he still regards his words as fart. Let ’s not go far. The recent example in this regard is Rokosovsky who swore to hold Stalingrad. Now it seems that his oath has not played the role of fixing the sea god.
In his shabby, dim ... basement, Rokosovsky's pale face had a trace of frustration. Do n’t ask why so many poor city-stricken people have formed an inextricable relationship with the basement. Another Hitler in time and space, Churchill, Khrushchev, and Rokosovsky in this time and space are at the end. It is not a coincidence that the junction is in the basement. Because in ruined cities, it is difficult to find a safer place than a reinforced basement.
This Stalingrad defender (good rap) that Stalin ordered to coexist and die with Stalingrad must be full of expectations now that Zhukov can arrive in time. The reserve team in his hands is really not much. While consuming the Germans, Rokosovsky is consuming thousands of troops in his own hands.
At the beginning, he was calm and calm compared with Küchler who had more patience and reserve team, but he lost half of Stalingrad by fighting, which made him very uneasy. Too. As a result, the two sides repeatedly invested in fighting for their troops, and the Soviet Union's losses increased linearly at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.
German snipers and special units are much more powerful than Soviets imagined in urban street fighting. A small group of more than a dozen people can often take away hundreds of Soviet soldiers and can almost retreat. Killing 17 soldiers in a special squad like the Germans, Rokosovsky took more than 900 lives.
Now, the German forward position is really only a kilometer away from his headquarters. This is really a bit of a parting for Rokosovsky, who was once the number one in the Soviet military. the taste of.
He really doesn't want to leave this stage. He wants to stand in the middle of the stage to interpret his role. Whether it is important or marginal, he must have such a role in this recast world order.
"Send another telegram to Marshal Zhukov and tell him that I will try my best to hold on until the last second." Rokosovsky glanced at the adjutant who was also not very good-looking because he had not seen the sun for a long time.