I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

Captain Feiger pointed to the wounded on the ground and tried to explain in a choked voice, but was quickly interrupted rudely by Major Schiller.

"I don't want casualties, I just want that building! Tell me Captain, when are you going to attack again?"

"We need reinforcements, and we can't attack until we've taken out the snipers, Mr. Major."

"Sniper? A coward's excuse." Major Schiller spat disdainfully, then pointed to a soldier in a tattered padded jacket and ordered, "You, go and get back a piece of the stone at the gate."

The poor soldier still had scars from the beating, and he turned numbly and went out to pick up stones. After a minute, he came back with a stone and handed it to the major.

The major weighed the stone in his hand, then remained on the side, and said sarcastically:

"So Captain, where is your so-called sniper? Could it be that he fell asleep as soon as I came?"

"Major, I..."

"Attack now, or join our probation brigade! You have no other way!"

Captain Feiger's face was livid, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"It's impossible for him to take the bait." Fredheim said at a critical moment, "That guy will only attack some important targets, such as machine gunners and officers."

"Then you are a machine gunner first. I order you to immediately go to the door and set up a machine gun position."

The major turned his head, glanced at Friedheim, smiled contemptuously, and then looked at Gray Hound and the others.

"Anyone have any questions?"

"I."

Timuza took off his woolen cloak, stood in front of the church window, and looked at Major Schiller without fear.

"Major, is it because you have the blood of Judas that you are so mean?"

"What did you say?" The smile on Major Schiller's face disappeared, and he took out his beautiful Luge pistol, "Say it again."

"That's it? Shoot me or hang me as you like, I'm already tired of living." This kind of action failed to scare Cai Muzuo, and this guy even taunted him like adding fuel to the fire.

"Ha, of course I won't shoot you." Major Schiller laughed angrily and lowered the gun.

"Everyone is needed for the victory of the Führer, but before that." He walked towards the Zaimo seat and punched hard, "I want you to know what is..."

The expected bullet came as promised, passing through the broken church window and splashing a bloody flower on Major Schiller's chest.

The major opened his mouth and fell on his back with a remorseful expression. The Luge pistol fell at the foot of the wooden seat.

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Operation Blue - Stalingrad: Chapter 69 Chapter 67 The End

"you do this delibrately."

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie who followed was also stunned by this scene, and he stood there with his mouth open for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

Then the lieutenant and adjutant reached out to touch his waist in a hurry, but Zaimuza picked up the Luge pistol on the ground faster than him, and hit the adjutant's forehead accurately with a "snap".

"Brush." ​​Seeing this scene, the other two military police picked up their MP40 and pointed it at Timuzuo. At the same time, the gray hound and other soldiers picked up their weapons and aimed at the military police.

The prisoners and soldiers glanced at each other, and found that no one seemed to be guarding them now, so they turned around and ran away, and escaped from the church in the blink of an eye.

"Hans, you..." Captain Feiger swallowed. He never expected such a situation to happen.He looked at the two gendarmes, if they were interested.

"Relax, Captain."

At this time, Zaimuzao had completely let go of himself, the burden and pressure of many days were gone now, and the smile he hadn't seen for a long time returned to his face.

"No matter what, we still have to deal with that sniper first, right?" He picked up the cloak and Bobosha submachine gun on the ground again, stuffed the Luge pistol in the inner pocket of his coat, and dressed neatly, looking Don't look at the two corpses on the ground.

"I have a way to lure out that sniper, who of you still has wine?"

A bearded sergeant handed him an exquisite small kettle. Timu Zuo opened it and took a sip. The spicy feeling extended from the mouth to the stomach, dispelling the coldness of the Soviet Union.

"Okay! Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, strong enough!" Satisfied, he returned the wine jug to the sergeant, walked towards the door, and put a hand on his shoulder.

Zai Muzao held this hand and looked at its owner: "Find a way to survive, no matter what Germany is after the war, it will still need you."

Then resolutely rushed out.Be it the captain, the soldiers, or the gendarmerie, everyone was silent and watched him gradually go away.

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Vasily remained on the 4th floor of the department store after the others retreated. He only needed to kill the murderer who killed Tania before retreating immediately. Presumably the German army did not dare to attack easily after experiencing a big defeat.

It's just that this cunning wolf cub has never appeared in sight since the failure in the morning, and the other German troops were also scared to retreat to the bunker and dare not show their heads.

At dusk, things turned around. First, a beggar-like soldier came out to take a stone, and then a German soldier leaned against the window arrogantly, as if he didn't take himself seriously.

"New reinforcements? Nobody mentioned to them before that there are snipers here?"

Although he felt that his dignity as a sniper was offended, Vasily resisted the desire to shoot and patiently waited for his target.

The hard work paid off, and a German officer appeared in his field of vision. His uniform and the medal pinned to his collar indicated that he must be a big man.

"ten."

The opportunity never came again, even if he did not kill the enemy, Vasily was in a good mood after killing a major officer to pay tribute to Tania, and scratched another mark on the butt of the gun.

Just as Vasily finished shooting and was about to retreat, a white figure jumped out from the ruined walls of the church and ran towards the department store desperately, canceling his plan to move.

"finally."

Vasily didn't think much about why the enemy in front of him ran out alone, he only knew that now was the time for revenge.

"Crack." The tentative shot still failed to hit the opponent, and the prey avoided his blow with a funny gesture.

This was definitely the toughest opponent he had ever seen. At this moment, the enemies in the church in the distance responded, and another machine gun position began to be erected, which made him give up the opportunity to shoot the second shot.

"Do you want to go first?"

While hesitating, the German soldier came to the department store unimpeded all the way, as if he was looking for him, but the other German soldiers on the opposite side did not make any further moves.

This made Vasily overjoyed. This is undoubtedly the best opportunity, but guns alone are not enough to deal with cunning prey, and some ingenious traps are needed to make it fall into the net by itself.

He disguised a puppet in the building as himself and hid it behind a torn curtain, revealing only a little flaw.

Then he hid himself in the closet diagonally opposite the curtain, the muzzle of the gun protruded from the crack, but he was not in a hurry to aim.

"Certain beasts of the forest, such as the wisest lone wolf, have special intuitions that allow them to sense threats in advance."

Vasily recalled the teachings of his grandfather, when he tied the family's horse in a clearing in order to deal with a cunning lone wolf.

"The best way to deal with such a prey is to give it a fatal blow at the most relaxed moment after it successfully hunts.

Vasily listened quietly, waited until the soft creeping sound was getting closer, took out a stone, and threw it towards the curtain.

Soon, a grenade was accurately thrown towards the curtains from outside the door, and after a loud noise, German soldiers in woolen capes rushed in and shot at the curtains with wave sand.

Only then did Vasily quickly raise the muzzle of his gun, and gave the German soldiers a fatal blow to the chest, which was the easiest to hit.

The close-range sniper did not give the prey any chance to react, and the German soldier fell on his back, covering his chest with his hands, but blood continued to flow from there.

Vasily walked out of the closet, walked close to the German soldier, pulled the bolt, and aimed at his forehead, but suddenly there was another sound of footsteps downstairs.

"Anyone else?"

The avenged Vasily was now thinking about how to survive. He kicked the submachine gun that fell on the ground away from the German soldiers, put the rifle on his back and walked towards another room without looking back.

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Cai Muzuo had known for a long time that there would be a day when those who humiliate others will always humiliate them, and those who kill people will always kill them. On the first day he traveled to the Eastern Front battlefield half a year ago, he thought about how he would die.I was mentally prepared for this, but when the bullet hit my chest, I still felt pain, fear, and regret.

It's like when you were clearly prepared to confess your confession and be rejected, but when things came to an end, you would still cry.

After being hit by a bullet, he could hardly do anything, he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only hold his wound in vain and watch the blood flow.However, afterward, the wound seemed to be painless and numb, and I seemed to have control over my body again.

"Is this a flashback?"

Zaimokiza looked at the blood-stained hands.However, the last time of his life was not wasted. He continued to cover the wound with his left hand, and took out the newly picked Luge pistol from his pocket with his right hand. After aiming hard, he shot at the back of the departing sniper.

After being hit, the sniper staggered, holding onto the handrail in the stairwell with both hands so as not to fall down, and turned around slowly with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Stupid? I have cheats."

Timuzuo grinned, and now he understood why he was able to do this. This was the skill he plundered from a Soviet "fire man" named Sergey in the southern granary three months ago.

Because the function is quite weak, I thought I would never use it in this life. After all, the biggest use of this thing may be struggling to finish the will.

In order to prevent the enemy from cheating and resurrecting the corpse, Zaimuza fired another shot with all his strength, and the corpse sitting on the stairs had already started to produce the black mist he was familiar with, but it was a pity that he didn't have the time to get a new round of gold. finger up.

It seems that the time for returning to the light is about the same. Unlike the first sudden death, he now feels no pain at all, just cold, an indescribable cold.

No matter how hard you try to curl up your body and wrap your clothes, you can't stop this chill in the slightest. It's a chill that comes from your bones.

Then the field of vision began to change, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only the darkness. At this time, some past events began to emerge in his mind: the veterans made a bet and joked after time travel, deliberately skipped the girl hiding in the haystack, killed the girl for the first time. Enemy, KV2 ran over from the head... was pointed at with a knife and scolded as scum.

"I hate it so much!"

He clearly knows the context of history, clearly knows the development of things, and clearly has knowledge beyond the times. If he is reincarnated better and the timing is right, even if he travels to a low-level German officer in early 1936, he may be able to create his own legend.

But because he was only a mere second-class soldier, the most difficult cannon fodder infantryman, he traveled to 1942 when the disaster had already begun, so he just fell down in a strange city.

"Hans!!"

Before leaving, Cai Muzao seemed to hear someone calling his name in this world, and ran towards here.

But in the end, he left this world with a little regret and a little relief.

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On January 1943, 1, Friedheim struggled to help Captain Feiger climb out of the basement.

The departure of his friend did not mean his relief. Afterwards, they went through several fierce battles, narrowly escaped death, and retreated all the way here, and finally persevered.

The enemy is fighting more and more, but the supplies are getting less and less. Now each person is only allocated 50 grams of bread per day. Many soldiers are too hungry to walk.

The worst thing was that Captain Feige had been seriously ill a few days ago. He had a high fever for several days and he was talking nonsense.

"I'm not a coward, I'm not! Soldiers at my command For the glory, attack!"

Friedheim couldn't hold him back, so he had to take him out of the basement first, and lean against the eaves of the wooden house to rest for a while.

"Captain, don't fall asleep, we're going to attack soon, soon."

The captain didn't respond to him yet, but the sound of rustling footsteps came from the snow next to him.

"General Shi Molin!"

Friedheim was taken aback when he saw the people coming. It turned out that the commander of the 16th Motorized Infantry Division came over with a group of staff officers and guards. Did they need to go into battle in person?

"Give me your MP40, soldier."

The neatly dressed, rosy-faced, dignified old general also spotted Fredheim sitting by the roadside, and stretched out his hand to order.

"General! We are not deserters, we are just resting, General!"

"Give me your gun!" The old general repeated the order impatiently.

Friedheim had no choice but to hand over the submachine gun in his hand. The old general took it, unloaded the magazine, and it was still on the ground beside him.

"Now, gentlemen, please join me, raise your hands, and don't make any unnecessary movements."

Frydheim watched the group of people with their hands up go away, and shook the officer beside him, but the captain seemed to be asleep, what should he do?

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Along the way, I have a lot of emotions. I made a lot of mistakes when I wrote the book for the first time, which led to my unsatisfactory results. I thought about whether to cut it several times.But finally persisted.Finally, it's time to write a daily routine.

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Operation Blue-Stalingrad: Chapter 83 Returning to Stalingrad

"Deck auff!!!"

Fifty years have passed since that catastrophic battle, but William Venter is still often awakened by nightmares, and his clothes are soaked in sweat.Whenever he wakes up at this time, his wife will gently hug him from behind, using her own body temperature to dispel the chill in his heart.

But that only happened last year, and now he can only stare blankly at the group photo on the bedside table to feel some warmth in this cold and empty bedroom.

50 years of life are like dreams and illusions.

At the end of 1942, after he was sent back to China on a transport plane, he retired due to injuries.On the first day of his return home, he had a long talk with his father all night. At the beginning of the second year, he took his family from Berlin to a small mountain village near Switzerland in Falia. At the end of the year, he married Xia Li in a simple church with no blessings.

Then he never heard any more about the Greyhound Company.He didn't know if the officer he valued very much, Captain Feiger, was safe, and he didn't know whether the elite soldiers under him who had survived many battles were alive or dead, and he didn't even know that his own brother - Fredheim any news.

Too many things have happened in the past 50 years, the international situation has changed dramatically, the empire was defeated and divided into two, and the war in the Far East ended with two bombs.Iron Curtain Speeches, the US-Soviet struggle for hegemony, and the arms race from nuclear weapons to the deep sea to space, human beings have landed in space and on the moon.But immediately after the drastic changes in Eastern Europe and the reunification of the two Germanys, the red giant collapsed like a dream. Many people still can't believe it.

During this period, William relied on his hard work and wisdom and his father's previous contacts to rebuild his family business little by little, and raised three sons and four daughters with Xia Li.The only thing that remains the same is that he still has not found the whereabouts of the Gray Hound Company. Only more than 6000 of the [-] prisoners of war of the Sixth Army finally returned to West Germany.William had looked for these lucky ones and learned about the horrors in the prisoner-of-war camp, but he still didn't have any useful news.