Unlimited Military Base

Dawamirsky’s experience is just a myriad and he has been treated the same! A miniature of the officers.

He did cause great losses to the troops, but this is not all his responsibility. However, in the Soviet Union, the fate of a person is not only that simple.

Voroshilov got everything he wanted, and now it’s time for him to use the achievements on the battlefield to reward Comrade Stalin’s trust.

The Germans withdrew from yesterday and gave up the entire first-line battlefield, which made Voroshilov ecstatic, as if he had seen the hope of victory.

And there is a very striking contrast: the German Viking in the direction of the Soviet Red Army is still stubbornly resisting. . . . . .

This also makes Voroshilov more convinced: as long as the continuous attack, offense, and offense are continued at the expense of the offense, then the final victory must be your own!

Driven by such a state of mind, Voroshilov was desperate and even could not wait to release a new offensive command.

The Russians like the tide have appeared again. . . . . .

The same scene is being played every moment on the battlefield. At this time, all the people have become numb robots.

They mechanically entered the battlefield and mechanically threw their lives here. They lost their souls, nothing more than a group of puppets who did not have their own thoughts.

No one has ever blamed the right and wrong of this war. No one cares why it will fight for this war. No one cares. . . . . .

The sound of machine guns that “哒哒-嗒,哒哒哒-哒哒” sounds is the requiem that is played on the battlefield. Under the baptism of bullets, no one knows who killed himself or when he was killed. dead. . . . . .

Everyone’s destiny is not in his own hands. . . . . .

Among all the offensive units, the Soviet Red Army 210 Infantry Division is probably the most deeply aware of what is the real tragedy.

They loyally perform the orders of superiors, loyal to the battle, loyal to sacrifice their lives on this battlefield.

None of them are afraid of death, but it also makes their casualties the most devastating of all the Soviet Red Army forces. . . . . .

When the attack was launched, they used the sea tactics to launch a wave of offensives against the German positions, braving the enemy’s artillery charge and braving the enemy’s rain. They greeted each other loudly and encouraged each other loudly. Bobosha is their most terrible friend.

After the German round of gun fire, the soldiers of the 210 Infantry Division who were kneeling on the ground would stand up again, then hold Bobosha, take a step, sing a bright song, in the song:

-attack!

Then they faced a fierce blow from the enemy. The Soviet Red Army soldiers who sang songs in their mouths fell. . . . . . However, the song did not stop, and the attack did not stop.

Their losses are constantly increasing. But from the company commander to the head of the team to the teacher, no one cares. In their view, there is only a force that can be put into attack, then the charge will not stop.

The whole company was wiped out. . . . . . The number of 210 infantry divisions that can be used for combat is getting smaller and smaller. The division commander even compiled all the non-combatants of the division into combat groups and put them into battle.

They finally succeeded in assaulting the German position and randomly occupied this position. When the teacher got this good news from the front line, his mouth finally showed a long-lost smile, and even smiled: “Command the troops, move on!”

When the command of the division was passed to the head of the Soviet Red Army who broke into the German position, the head of the team was in vain. . . . . .

Yes, the German position is indeed in its own collection, but at this time the whole group, there are only 117 individuals left!

A group, a whole group, means that there are 117 people left! Among these survivors, including the documents of the regiment, husbands, and medical personnel. . . . . .

They have completely lost the ability to continue to advance.

But now the command of the division commander has been issued. The head of the group stayed there for a while, ‘all the people gathered in front of themselves:

“Comrades…”

These three words have just been exported, the German Air Force has been whizzing, and a large number of shells are falling towards it. . . . . . In the sound of a loud explosion, the last hope of these Russians was ruined. . . . . .

When the raging German plane finally left, the head of the army was drilled out of the mud. He was injured in many parts of his body, but he could not feel the pain at all: “Comrades, pick up their weapons and prepare to attack!”

No one responded to him. . . . . . No one is alone. . . . . .

Quiet and quiet around you feel scared.

What about people? What about people? What about 117 soldiers? Where are they? The head of the group swayed and looked around, and he suddenly saw his men. . . . . .

A corpse was lying in the position, and all his men were dead.

The head of the team laughed, a group, a whole group! Now, there is only one person left! He hates German planes, but the reason for hating is why the plane does not kill himself, but let himself endure such pain.

He picked up a PPSH41, sorted out his uniform, and shouted: “Comrades, for the Soviets – rush!”

Lonely Charger – a person’s charge!

This is an abbreviation for the entire 210 Infantry Division. . !. Every unit is experiencing the same thing. . . . . . All of his companies and battalions were killed, and the heavy casualties were simply unbearable.

When Voroshilov hit the phone directly to the division, he found that no one answered the phone at all. . . . . . Their teachers, like ordinary soldiers, appeared on the road of assault. . . . . .

3 month 20 day, the number of the 210 Infantry Division of the Soviet Red Army disappeared.

This unit from the division to the soldiers, almost all killed. Only a very small number of people can survive, and for the rest of their lives, the last thing they want to remember is the war that took place here. . . . . .

The soldiers of the Soviet Red Army are completely taking their lives to complete the tasks assigned to them by their superiors. The cruelty of war can only be realized by those who have experienced the battlefield in person.

Under such a wave of ignorance of life and death, the German army is also under tremendous pressure. Some positions have changed hands repeatedly, and even there have been many cases of white-bladed battles.

There have been many “stabbing knives” between Tank and Tank, and even T-34 has directly hit the tiger.

Burning wreckage is everywhere, and dead soldiers are everywhere. The cruelty of mankind is shown here. The soldiers armed to the teeth use the most bloody means to express the destructive power of human beings.

It takes nearly twenty years to breed a life and grow him up, but destroy it in just one second. . . . . .

Voroshilov has been observing the situation on the battlefield, and he has been continually investing in a division and a division on the battlefield. Soldiers in droves were placed on the battlefield, and soldiers in droves were thrown into the melting pot that swallowed everything.

The Russians’ dense Tanks seem to be surprising.

Wittmann could not remember how many Russians had been destroyed from the beginning of the war, perhaps thirty-five. The fact that a person can destroy so many enemy tanks is simply an incredible miracle on the battlefield.

However, Wittmann found that no matter how many enemy tanks he killed, it would not help, and soon there will be more Tanks appearing on the battlefield. . . . . .

He didn’t even have a second breath!

These damn Russians, where did they get so many Tanks?

The Russians’ turn to attack made the German positions begin to fall into disarray. Indeed, under such an attack that does not care about death at all, the German machine gun bullets are too late to shoot so many enemies.

Some soldiers have never seen so many people in their lives. They even thought that all the Soviets were gathered here.

In the afternoon, Ernst. Marshal Breem ordered the contraction of the troops, focusing on several major positions on the second line for stubborn resistance.

At the same time, the continuous attack of the Soviet Red Army’s Terek River Corps finally achieved results, and Viking also retreated to the second-line position.

Voroshilov finally saw the hope of victory. . . . . .

When Valentin Kalefnikov was ready to report the results and casualties to him, he was interrupted by Voroshilov coldly: “Have you caught Ernst. Breem?”

When he saw his chief of staff shook, Voroshilov continued to say coldly: “So, don’t tell me what kind of results I have achieved and don’t tell me the number of casualties!”

“Yes, Comrade Marshal.” Valentin Kalefnikov immediately said: “I just received a message that Dawamirsky was shot and he didn’t even see Huaslevsky handsome…”

When I heard that my “enemy” was finally removed, Voroshilov’s face did not have any happiness: “Comrade General Staff, now we are sent to a large fire… Moscow has satisfied us. All requirements, if we can no longer win, then you and I are the next Dawamirsky…”

Valentin Kalefnikov couldn’t help but make a nap. . . . . .

“Moscow has fulfilled all our requirements. If we can’t win again, you and I will be the next Dawamirsky…”

Yes, the marshal comrades’ words are not wrong. . . . . .

Voroshilov stood there for a while, then continued to use his cold tone: “Are our new reinforcements coming to the battlefield?”

“Come on, Comrade Marshal.”

“So, put them together with the reserve team and put them all on the battlefield!”

Voroshilov has decided to make a desperate attempt. A large number of new reinforcements arrived, and this is the last reinforcement of the Soviet Red Army. Even the defense in the direction of Stalingrad has become very weak.

If you can’t end the battle, then the final result will be known to everyone. . . . . .

“Marshal, the secret information from Leokov.” Sade came to Ernst smoothly. Marshal Breem, calmly told Marshal: “The Soviet Red Army has arrived from the reinforcements of Stalingrad and was put into the battlefield by Voroshilov in the first place. According to our previous grasp of the situation of the Stalingrad army, this It is the last reinforcement that Voroshilov can get.”

On the battlefield, the gunfire was everywhere, and the soldiers were heard everywhere. Some German positions were lost. Some positions were not optimistic, but when I heard the news, Wang Weizhen’s face could not help but smile: Ok, finally all came out!” He has been waiting for this situation. As much as possible to attract the enemy to your side.

“Marshal, I have to remind you.” Sade said without knowing the truth: “Now our situation is relatively passive. The Russian attack has reached a point of madness. Our casualties are also increasing sharply. Can we stick to the outside? The arrival of the troops is still unknown…”

“You shot, I shot, and then we didn’t have such troubles.” Wang Weizhen actually made a joke at this time: “Sade, I always feel that we will not die, and we will be able to I saw the arrival of victory. Ah, I think you have to see your daughter Sophie again, you will be able to see her when you are in Stalingrad.”

When I heard Sophie’s name, Sade’s face finally had something different.

This time, Ernst. Marshal Breem didn’t bring Sophie around, which made Sade very grateful.

Before, for his own career, he had no time to take care of his daughter, and even cruel to his daughter. If he can live to the end of the war, then he may be able to make a good compensation.

But such an idea just flashed through in Sade’s mind. . . . . .

“Well, Sade. Go do your own thing.” Wang Weizhen said, standing up: “I have to go to the front line to see.”

Wang Weizhen When he came to the front line, the Guo Yenfeng battle group had just repelled the enemy’s new offensive. A corpse in front of the position and in the position, told Wang Weizhen exactly what the battle was cruel.

Looking at the panting Guo Yeenfeng and looking at the military uniform on his body, Wang Weizhen smiled and said, “I have fought in person?”

“Yes, I personally fought.” Guo Yenfeng gasped in a big mouth: “The Russians are really crazy. Every one of our machine gunners killed at least hundreds of enemies, but it didn’t kill me. My left and right wings. All the positions were lost. Just a little Russians just fell under my nose.”

“Still for a few more hours.” Wang Weizhen looked at the time, but before he could say the following words, sharp bullets roared.

“The Russians are about to start a new attack!” Guo Yenfeng quickly hid with Wang Weizhen in the position: “I miss Violet Light Military Base now. Really, very much missed!”

“I also began to miss!”

Wang Weizhen’s words came down. Elena’s voice came from her ear: “Xiao Ling is teaching me to make kung fu tea. To be honest, Kung Fu tea is too difficult to learn. I haven’t mastered the embarrassment for a long time. What about you? Are you busy there?”

Wang Weizhen and Guo Yenfeng face each other. . . . . . The gap between people is really too big. . . . . . When they were facing the blood of the Russians, Elena, the woman actually tasted tea there. . . . . .

“The Drifter, when the battle is over, I have to go back to the base to have a good rest…” Guo Yenfeng made the decision: “I am tired, I am too tired, I am with you every day. Playing for life…”

Wang Weizhen smiled, yes, I am really playing with myself every day. .

On the battlefield, there was a “Ula” sound that was very familiar, and a new round of offensive began. . . . . . Once and for all, the attack that is forever stopped, the hell of the sea of ​​blood. . . . . . No one knows when this kind of battle will end, and even Wang Weizhen can’t answer this question. . . . . .

Mechanical and numbing attack, mechanical and numbing defense. . . . . . Then mechanically and numbly died. . . . . .

The new reinforcements of the Russians have arrived, which has further strengthened their power, or more accurately, they have new soldiers who can be used to kill their lives.

However, there are still only these soldiers in the German assault cluster. They must maximize their strength and destroy as many enemies as possible.

Looking at the forever German soldiers on the battlefield, Wang Weizhen felt that he had to thank them. Without them, they could not complete any strategic ideas.

The German soldiers were in desperate circumstances, but none of them had complaints. All of them fought bravely here, and all of them were bravely sacrificed here. Even if they ran out of the last drop of blood, they had no regrets.

They know what they should do and know when they should sacrifice without hesitation.

On the day of 20, the Soviet Red Army made a considerable breakthrough on the battlefield. They captured multiple German positions and forced the Germans to continue to retreat.

If it falls into the hands of the Russians, then the Germans will have the last line of defense. However, Wang Weizhen is very happy to see such a situation.

Afternoon 18: 00, Wang Weizhen issued an order: All Germans strode back to the third line of defense. There is another order issued at the same time:

Outside the German army – a massive assault!

It started, and finally started.

When the assault cluster fought here, it was the arrival of this moment.

Fight it – Germany!

Combat fire burning – fighting will burn!

Belongs to Ernst . Breem’s war will soon appear in front of the Russians!