Imperial Overlord

"The prisoner confessed that it was Khrushchev's headquarters a few hours ago." Under the dim light, the German commander who occupied the underground fortifications reported the results of his interrogation to a division commander who came.

He just led the soldiers to occupy the generator and water supply equipment room here, and took control of the ammunition depot, and found that there were really not many weapons and ammunition left in it.

Here, he also captured nearly 100 Soviet soldiers, and more than 200 others chose to die in battle and were unwilling to become German prisoners.

I heard that there were more than 1,000 Soviet soldiers and officers when the number of people here was the largest. Now, almost all of these people have left.

"About 500 soldiers protected Khrushchev and retreated north. This is the last information we got." The officer closed his interrogation record and looked at the division commander in front of him and said finally.

Hearing this report, the division commander who came to check the situation of the underground bunker frowned. fleeing north, he felt that it was necessary to consider the accuracy of this information.

"The strongest fortification of the Soviets is to the south of Red Square, and he has no reason to retreat north... Maybe the prisoners were dishonest, and maybe they provided false information." Huge map on the wall.

This map is much clearer than that of the German army, and even marked the names of many streets and the specific strength of the Soviet troops stationed there.

In addition, on this huge map, there are several unmarked Soviet positions. These positions were divided and surrounded by the Germans in several blocks, each struggling to fight.

"Maybe General Manstein will be interested in this map, take it away!" He ordered, and several German non-commissioned officers came over and began to remove the precious map from the wall.

"Maybe, we can give this map as a trophy to the Fuhrer." Watching a few people busy removing the map, the German front-line commander who reported it reminded.

After listening to this suggestion, the division commander nodded with satisfaction and agreed: "Send it to General Manstein and say that this is the map used by Khrushchev captured by our division and forward it to the head of state as a gift. !"

"In addition, if Khrushchev flees south, we have no choice. But if he really flees north, we can try to hunt him down!" The division commander looked at the documents scattered on the table and added this one sentence.

"The soldiers of the 1st Battalion and the 2nd Battalion of the 2nd Regiment have all dispersed and pursued in the direction that the other side may retreat... Whether we gain anything depends on our luck." The front-line commander said to the division commander.

"Yes, it's just luck!" The teacher nodded, threw an unimportant document he picked up on the table, and sighed.

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At this moment, Khrushchev was a little embarrassed. He had already taken off his military uniform and put on a more inconspicuous one.

The Soviet general who was protecting him was full of stains on his face, and he didn't even bother to clean it up. He leaned against the wall with a pistol, panting heavily.

They escaped all the way, and they have consumed a lot of physical strength. As a senior member of the Soviet army, he was pampered on weekdays, but only now did he realize that his body had been depleted to such an extent.

A few rooms away, the remaining Soviet soldiers were fighting desperately with the German soldiers chasing after them.

The bullets from both sides hit the ruined bunker where each other was hiding, punching out dense bullet holes.

As Khrushchev's personal guards, these Soviet troops were still very powerful. So when they faced the German pursuit, they did not break up.

Under the leadership of several grass-roots commanders, they relied on the ruins, stubbornly blocked the German soldiers who were catching up, and even killed several German soldiers who rushed forward.

However, the difference in firepower between the two sides is very obvious. These Soviet guards only have rifles and submachine guns, and are rarely equipped with heavy firepower such as machine guns.

The German troops chasing them were serious combat troops on the front line. In addition to the overbearing mg-42 general-purpose machine guns, they also had sky-defying heavy firepower such as the Iron Fist Bazooka.

So, when the bazooka blasted a wall and killed a few Soviet soldiers behind the wall, the Soviet guards had to retreat.

"Comrade Khrushchev! Comrade Khrushchev! You have to leave! Get up!" An officer hurriedly ran into the room where Khrushchev was hiding, shouting with a sad face.

Khrushchev got up from the ground and walked to the door panting with a pistol. The general who was in charge of protecting him also followed closely with a pistol.

When they came out, the guards protecting Khrushchev had an integrated guard battalion with more than 550 soldiers.

By now, there are less than 200 guards left in this battalion, and almost half of them have minor injuries and not many bullets.

There were German troops interspersed everywhere, and if the passwords did not match, fierce battles would break out between the two sides. That's it, although they have been heading north, they have never encountered the Soviet friendly army to support them.

"This is not the way to go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Comrade Khrushchev! If you don't meet any friendly soldiers again, the guards will be exhausted!" The general who supported Khrushchev and was in charge of protecting him said with a grin.

"Then come up with a solution! At this time, do you want me to find a solution?" Khrushchev, who was somewhat regretful, did not forget to shirk his responsibility at this time.

He is now full of self-blame in his mind, blaming himself for why he kept persuading himself, and went south to find that **** Konev.

Now that it's over, his troops are about to be disbanded, and as a result he hasn't reached those places that appear on the map.

The Soviet-controlled area in the northern part of Moscow city is very close.

In fact, how did he know that some of these control areas have been annihilated long ago, and although some have not been annihilated, the current scale is not as big as what was marked on his map.

"It's too late to retreat to the south now. Find a building to retreat in, change into civilian clothes, disguise and then flee south!" A general who didn't have much experience in escaping could only come up with this idea at this time.

Khrushchev didn't refute either, he nodded and agreed with the other party's method: "Then you lead the way!"

"The big army is too conspicuous!" The general wiped the sweat from his face, making his face even more embarrassed: "Let's take some trustworthy people and leave first, and leave the big army to attract firepower!"

The two of them, with several officers, carrying pistols and other side weapons, ran to a distant building that had not collapsed without looking back.