Unlimited Military Base

This is not a battlefield, here is hell on earth!

The roaring Tank and the gunshots made the Russians’ efforts hard.

How many enemies have fallen in the front position? Who can give an accurate number?

No!

The blood washed the ground and the bodies piled up like a hill.

In the half day of the 19th, the Russians actually launched 12 horrific charges!

That is to say, every time the charge is not blocked, it is almost the previous charge before being repelled. The next charge is again.

Russian – crazy!

The Germans who stood firm and the losses were minimal. Such a defensive battle is really easy for them.

The Russians did not have any formations, and there was no cover for the fire in the air and the ground. They piled up all the people together and then rushed in groups of “Ula” or “Long live the Soviets.”

What the Germans have to do is to bear a huge psychological impact, and then endure the feeling of vomiting and shoot all the enemies under their guns.

Other than that, they don’t need to do anything else!

“Are you afraid?” Wang Weizhen put down the telescope and suddenly asked.

Ludwig snorted: “Afraid? Germans never know what is scared!”

“I am afraid, really.” Wang Weizhen calmly said: “I am worried that some of our soldiers will collapse.”

Ludwig is another look: “I am afraid this is unlikely, Marshal? The nerves of German soldiers are made of steel!”

“No, it has nothing to do with bravery.” Wang Weizhen said faintly: “And what I said is not the current collapse. Now I firmly believe that every German soldier can bravely complete their tasks. I am afraid that many after the war. When the soldiers waited to retire, they closed their eyes and thought about what happened today. They would fall into great fear.”

Ludwig still didn’t understand the meaning of the marshal.

If the war is over, all the survivors will only be happy, how can they still fear?

Wang Weizhen smiled. It may be a good idea to set up a large number of post-war soldiers psychological counseling centers, which will save them from the trauma of war as soon as possible.

Of course, this is not something that you should consider now.

On the afternoon of the 19th, the Russian offensive momentum was clearly weakened. In the morning’s offense, they lost at least half of their power.

Major General Kalletov, who commanded these troops, knew very well that he could not succeed.

But he still has a choice:

Lead all your troops and die here for the great Soviet battle!

He’s crazy

When a commander begins to completely ignore the life of his soldiers, he is really crazy!

At 2 pm, Major General Kaletov took the last telegram to Marshal Tiemu Xinge:

“I will sit on the Tank myself and fight for the great victory! Long live Soviet!”

Brave and stupid, often only between the first line

2:10.

Karetov really took a Tank and gave him all the remaining troops an order that could not be changed:

Go forward – or break through, or die!

The suicide attack has restarted

The Russians in the mountains and plains rushed toward the German positions.

And Wang Weizhen and Ludwig, who looked at it all, and the German commanders in the position, looked at it all and shook his head helplessly.

A large number of machine guns fired at the same time, and the tragic massacre began.

T34 missed the fate of the forward assault, waiting for them to be followed by a bombing of the Soviet Red Army soldiers regardless of their lives, waiting for them to be one after another in front of the death, is the grave; in front, is hell Open mouth; front is the end of their lives

Blood is flying!

The road of assault is almost completely blocked by the body. What kind of horrible scene is this?

The 151th Infantry Division, and the 114th Tank Brigade, are two elite units in the Soviet Red Army. Most of their members are made up of experienced veterans, but this power is consumed in this way!

There is no hope at all, there is no possible breakout for success.

3:30.

The breakout of the Soviet Red Army has been wiped out, and the German soldiers are exhausted.

The machine gunner’s hands were shaking, and God knew how many bullets they had shot.

The throwers vowed that they could no longer throw a grenade, and their arms were completely red and swollen.

The gunners sat down in front of the cannon, “snoring and snoring” and panting, they didn’t want to stand up.

There are also some sporadic Soviet Red Army soldiers and Tanks attacking, but that has no effect on the battle.

The breakout in Sliventon ended in such a terrible way.

The Soviet Red Army 151th Infantry Division was almost completely destroyed, and most of the 114Tank Brigade was destroyed.

When checking the position, the Germans found a body. The owner of the body belongs to Major General Kaletov!

Wang Weizhen stood in front of the body.

What should I say? Cursing him? Still praise him?

A telegrapher from the Soviet Red Army was captured. Just a few minutes ago, Marshal Tiemu Xinge also took a telegram asking about the situation here.

Wang Weizhen sighed softly: “Take me a call for Marshal Tiemu Xinge. General Kaletov and his men are brave, but now they are almost dead. I don’t know how to describe it. The body is in front of me, the blood has soaked my boots. There is no hope of continuing to resist, I think you know what is the wise choice Ernst Alexson von Breem.”

After that, he sighed again: “Ready to kill more enemies, my officers and gentlemen.”

“There is no hope of continuing to resist. I think you know what is the wise choice of Ernst Alexson von Breem.”

Tiemu Xinge put down the telegram in his hand and looked sad: “Comrade Kalletov completed what Bolshevik should do, but we have not been able to succeed.”

“They are very heroic.” His chief of staff, Vol Walker, said: “After the success of the breakout, it is time to give each of these fallen soldiers a big medal.”

“Do you think that the breakout can be successful, the chief of staff of the chief of staff?” Tiemu Xinge suddenly asked.

Vol Walker hesitated: “Are you prepared to make so-called wise choices according to the enemy?”

“No, I won’t do that, I am a determined Bolshevik.” Tiemu Xinge shook his head: “But I am thinking, I have to be responsible for so many soldiers, these are our most precious. Wealth, if they can’t complete the breakout, then we are the sinners of the Soviets!”

When he said the word “sinner”, his expression was very heavy.

Break through, how to break through in the end?

The surrounding area has been surrounded by enemies, and there is no chance at all. The Commanders of the Soviet Red Army, who are in the encirclement, are under tremendous pressure from the enemy.

Every minute, every second, they will be destroyed.

As their highest commander, Marshal Tiemu Xinge is so powerless in the face of all this.

“The telegraph of Comrade Stalin has just arrived.” Volvok revived the spirit: “His telegram is somewhat strange, even polite. He asked if we could destroy the enemy.”

“You said Comrade Stalin’s telegram wording is very polite?” The muscles on Marshal Tiemu’s face jumped.

“Yes, it is true in the telegram.”

“Destroy the enemy and destroy the enemy.” Marshal Tiemu Xinge sneered a little: “Comrade Volvo, I think our military career may end with the end of this war.”

“what do you mean”

“If Comrade Stalin is angry in the telegraph, then we have a chance to save.” The eyes of Tiemu Xinge fell into the telegram involuntarily: “But he is now in such a situation, using the consultation The tone is talking to us. Do you know why?”

He did not need his own chief of staff to answer, but answered the question himself: “Because he fears that we will surrender to the Germans when we are desperate. You have to know that I am the Soviet marshal, if I surrender, caused The political influence is too big, he would rather die than me.”

Volvok is somewhat worried, and Marshal Comrades are still like this, so what is their fate?

“We have only two choices now, Comrade Volvok.” Tiemu Xinge whispered: “One is like destroying the enemy in front of us in the telegram of Stalin, but it is impossible. There is another kind. The war is dead here, we will get the medal of the country.”

“Break out?” Volvok asked carefully.

“The tragedy is waiting for us.” Tiemu Xinge picked up his own pipe, put on the tobacco, lit it, took a deep breath, and watched the smoke linger in the air. He was ecstatic: “I may be fate.” Better, I will be dismissed from the position of the frontline commander, and then let me take care of a department that does not need to use my brains. I will be subject to review at most the day after day. But you, I am afraid I am not so lucky. So I should be against you. say sorry.”

Volvok looked at the marshal, he knew that the marshal said it was true.

Will they be sent to the labor camp or directly shot?

In any case, Comrade Stalin always needs some scapegoats! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)