Chapter 940: Dust to dust

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Ancient China likes to say that it will succeed in a long time. The proverbial emperor's throne in the west is full of corpses. In fact, they are all sacrificing this matter from the perspective of the winners. Sadly, no one likes to explore the fate of losers.
Chang Kuo's Zhao Kuo didn't seem to succeed, but the soldiers who followed him were still dead. So no matter whether you win or lose, there is sacrifice as long as there is contention, and sacrifice often means blood flowing into the river and corpses everywhere.
The battle in the city of Stalingrad has reached a level of tragic collapse, and the Soviet position has been cut by the Germans. The German army seemed to be a sharp long sword, which split the enemy's shield from the center. Now that the Germans inside Stalingrad already have some artillery positions on the banks of the river, the Germans can finally use their best methods to deal with the endless ships sailing on the Volga River.
The Germans transported two 88mm anti-aircraft guns to the shore, and then fired the ships on the river like a tank, suddenly reducing the reinforcement and supplies received by Stalingrad by one third.
The Soviet Union ’s last complete reserve division went into battle, and frantically wanted to recapture the lost warehouse and open up connections within Stalingrad. The battle erupted, and the Soviet troops lined up row by row, daring to die, and struggling to fight 2√, attacking the German defensive positions.
"Boo!" A Soviet soldier armed with his Mosinagan gun aimed at a German Ukrainian soldier on the opposite side. He fired a shot without hesitation and the bullet hit the Ukrainian's face. He was directly killed inside the bunker, but the comrades beside the German army also found danger and looked up to see the Soviet soldier.
So the Soviet soldier nervously started to pull the bolt on the gun with his hands, and he shuddered repeatedly several times without pulling the tighter bolt. At this time, the German soldiers had turned the muzzle and aimed the g43 rifle in his hand.
Without any hesitation, the German soldiers pulled the trigger, so the bullet accurately hit the opposing Soviet soldier and knocked him down on the ground. But beside the fallen Soviet army, a dozen Soviet soldiers with long bayonet spears were shouting at the German position.
German machine guns roared and fired tongues of fire at the German positions, hitting dense bullets at their enemies. The Soviets certainly did not come to die, and their machine guns also began to fight, suppressing the German firepower. The bullets can almost collide with each other. When the German machine gun bullets were shot at the Soviet infantry, the Soviet army machine gun bullets also hit the sandbags on the German machine gun position.
Don't think that the Germans are really Xiaoqiang with copper heads and iron arms that can't die. The bullets hit them as well as they can hit a hole with blood, making them scream and fall to the ground and twist and die. The bullets of the Soviet Union were equally deadly. The deputy shooter of the German army fell to the ground. The German firepower of this machine gun position was immediately suppressed.
The Soviet Red Army soldiers rushed to the German position, and the two sides launched the most brutal melee. On the position covered with the bodies of the Soviet soldiers, everyone held the shovel with the bayonet, and they were so entangled. High-tech weapons and equipment seem to have no place here, everyone is using the most primitive methods to kill their opponents.
"Yeah!" A Soviet soldier charged his 17-year-old Ukrainian recruit with his bayonet. The other side couldn't dodge, and the bayonet was inserted in the rib gap of the Ukrainian recruit. The blood drenched the German soldier's black clothes in an instant, dyeing the fabric full of dust into another more disgusting color.
"Woo ..." The young Ukrainian grabbed his opponent's gun body with both hands and stared at his opponent with blood spitting out. He was speechless because there would be more blood coming out of the mouth Gushes out. However, he still grasped the opponent's gun body hard, and it seemed that he didn't want to kill himself.
But soon the second Soviet soldier who jumped into the trench rushed over. The Soviet soldier also thrust the lance forward in his hand, and the bayonet inserted in front of the gun penetrated the young Ukrainian from the other direction. On the other chest of the soldier, the two men worked together, and the young Ukrainian collapsed on the ground of the trench.
They were only a few meters away. A German soldier was waving a shovel. Looking at him, he knew that this was not a German soldier, but a servant from Ukraine. However, he was obviously much better than his comrades-in-arms. By this time, he had already killed the Soviet soldiers who had jumped into the trench opposite.
The shovel in his hand was covered with blood and was flowing down a little bit in the direction, but the blood stains soon dried up in the wind and turned into a thick red paint. The shovel was painted dazzling scarlet.
The German soldier glanced at the corpse under his feet, then raised his head and saw exactly two Soviet soldiers, pulling their bayonets from his young comrades. So he smiled and picked up the Mosinagan from the ground, with a bright bayonet, and walked to the two enemies who had found him.
"It's a fart to kill a child! Come! Punch me!" The German soldier from Ukraine shouted, and then stabs the Soviet soldier on the left with a bayonet. The Soviet soldier obviously also has two brushes. With the gun in his hand, he pulled the bayonet from which the German soldiers stabbed in the past.
The unsuccessful German soldier hurriedly withdrew his long spear and used the to open the bayonet extended by the second Soviet soldier. With one enemy and two, he obviously cannot easily win. So he took two steps backwards and gave a short distance to find opportunities.
But his backward steps stumbled on the body of the Soviet soldier he had just killed. As a result, he stumbled, and he found that the bayonet of the two Soviet soldiers in front of him had been stabbed over here-this is the battlefield, there is no one What a chivalrous spirit to pursue in a silly way, and to kill you while you are ill is the eternal truth here.
The German soldier knew that he could no longer get away safely, so he also stab his long gun at one of the Soviet soldiers, trying to kill a murderer himself before he died. After a brief confrontation, a Soviet soldier dropped his gun and dumped, and the Ukrainians on the ground lost their breath.
Withdrawing his gun from the Ukrainian soldier, the living Soviet soldier panted, his eyes were red and he began to sway his head, looking for the next target he wanted to kill. But he only saw one Soviet soldier after another jump into the trench, and then left in a hurry.
Ula's voice was shouting everywhere. He knew that it was the voice of his troops seizing a position of the Germans. It was a group of soldiers screaming from the heart under the joy of victory. After looking at the bodies of the German soldiers and Soviet soldiers lying at their feet, the Soviet soldier pulled the bolt and reloaded the rifle with a bullet, and then jumped out of the trench with other troops and rushed to another distant Trenches.
The command received by the Soviet Red Army was to recapture the position occupied by the Germans and drove the Germans back along the Volga River. Now they are less than fifty meters away from their goal. Maybe they will succeed soon. After all, there are not many regular German troops here.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" With the sound of gunfire, another tracer flew from the front. There was no time for everyone to think about it. The experienced Soviet soldiers had bent down and lay on the ground, while the Soviets standing were very Almost there was no one left. The Soviets began to fight back the Germans directly in front of them with a rifle in their hands. The two sides fired at each other across a street less than 10 meters wide. Bullets hit the walls and the ground to emit dazzling Mars.
The Soviet, who had just killed two Ukrainian soldiers on the ground, suddenly felt a slight tremor from the ground. He stared in horror at the dust on the palm of his hand, and found that there was indeed some small gravel beating there. He knew that it was the German tanks that were approaching, otherwise the ruins would not "shake" like this.
He narrowed his eyes and looked up, and saw a leopard tank that had never been seen rolling forward about twenty meters in front of him. The turret of this leopard tank had only two 20 mm caliber cannons. The violent burst of bullets just now was shot by this guy.
Before he twisted his body to make way for the tank's advancement, this eccentric leopard tank without the main gun revealed the special weapon between the two machine guns. The Soviet soldier did not know what it was, but he had a feeling, an inexplicable urge to despair.
Soon the new weapon flashed in the air, and then the high-pressure gasoline burned and spewed out. It instantly enveloped all the targets in front of the tank. A wide and huge flame swallowed everything and passed it. Everything is burning hot and red.
The Soviet soldier only saw the flames getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and then he felt the pain like peeling skin from his face. He wanted to shatter his heart, but a scorching gas poured into his lungs, and he lost all his thoughts and memories in an instant, leaving only the burnt carbides, which contracted to stick to decent Crispy ashes on the wall.
This leopard tank's improved flame-throwing type continued to move forward, and the crawler crossed the rubble and finally hit a pile of corpses with light smoke and flickering flames. , Turned into real dust.