Chapter 1185

The German troops on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, and the sound of gunfire in some positions and the shouting of Soviet soldiers had proved that the whole defense line was crumbling. In fact, this is not surprising, because last night there was not much combat power in the Soviet defensive positions. The only thing that collapsed at this time was that the German army launched an attack at this time.

"Comrade General! Get out of here! Go to the Kremlin and find Comrade Stalin... "The adjutant of vatukin drew his pistol from his waist and looked anxiously at his superior, vatukin, the former commander of Moscow city defense.

At this time, watujing leaned against his bunker and laughed at his adjutant's anxious face: "I've persisted to the present, and it's even more impossible to leave. This is my final destination. After all, there is no difference between Moscow with me and without me. "

Before Moscow was encircled, he could use his command ability to help the Soviet Union recover the defeat as much as possible; After Moscow was encircled, he was able to strengthen Moscow's defense with his own layout and stand by for help; Even if Moscow is in despair, he can still be calm and use his composure to boost the morale of the whole Moscow City

But now, it's all over. The whole army has become paralyzed, and even if he has great command ability, he can't drive his own army; However, the space for twists and turns is getting smaller and smaller, and the rest is just the collision of absolute forces. There is no way to rely on deployment to strive for any advantage.

Not far away, the German soldiers have already begun to be in full swing. After all, their opponents are a group of civilian officers, women and children. At this time, if they can't win this position in one go, they will really be called the most fierce infantry in the world. These German soldiers who entered the trench with rifles quickly killed the Soviet Garrison who had little combat experience in the trench and began to expand the gap on both sides.

However, the complex terrain hindered the German army's advancing speed: the trench was not a real trench. The collapsed stairs and walls, mixed with craters and various ruins, formed this defense line. In many places, there were even semi buried storage rooms and real reinforced concrete machine gun blockhouses.

"General! Let's go! You have done your duty... Leave here, I beg you! " The adjutant came forward and took watujing by the arm, hoping to take him away from the occupied place. However, watujing stubbornly shook his hand and shook his head firmly.

All of a sudden, a German soldier jumped into the trench from a few meters away. He shot and knocked the guards beside him to the ground. Then he raised his gun and pointed it at watukin with a pistol. Vatukin was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw a German soldier who was not a prisoner at such a close distance. The unspeakable tension made him forget that he was still carrying a pistol.

Vaatungin's adjutant raised his hand and fired a shot in the direction of the German army. However, the bullet from this shot did not hit the German soldier. The other party may have found the remaining two Soviet officers, who may have more fighting power, so he resolutely aimed his G43 semi-automatic rifle at vaatungin's adjutant.

Without the slightest hesitation, the other side directly pulled the trigger, the bullet flew out of the muzzle, and it didn't take half a second to get into the adjutant's chest. In order to be on the safe side, the German army didn't only hit one shot. He pulled the trigger twice in succession, so the two bullets hit watujing's adjutant one after the other.

The adjutant of vatukin faltered for a while, then slowly fell on his back. The German 7.92mm caliber bullet was so powerful that it was impossible for anyone to keep on shooting at such a short distance.

The soldier was obviously very satisfied with his two shots, and turned his muzzle directly to watujing, who was standing there. At the moment when the other side shot his adjutant, vatujing finally realized the danger. He had already raised his pistol while the other side was shooting.

When the German soldiers turned the muzzle, they saw the black muzzle in vatukin's hand. They didn't know whether it was because of fear or because they found their feelings. This time, the Soviet general pulled the trigger without any hesitation. And because he was nervous, he pulled the trigger one after another, and did not intend to give the other side the chance to attack himself.

The German soldier obviously didn't realize that the Soviet general suddenly became very effective again, so he was not willing to be hit by the bullet. He staggered back two steps, and then was hit by several bullets. Finally, he could only lean against the wall and reluctantly closed his eyes and lowered his head with M35 helmet.

The helmet rolled and fell to the foot of the German corpse. Vatujing didn't seem to realize that the other party had been killed by him. He still kept pulling the trigger of the pistol. One after another, he didn't stop the mechanical action until the pistol only cracked.

A general doesn't have to kill himself. He may direct his troops to kill thousands of enemies, or he may be willing to let tens of thousands of his soldiers give their lives, but he doesn't have to kill any one himself. So when vatukin shot and killed a German soldier himself, he was as nervous as countless Soviet recruits.

However, this is the battlefield, God did not deliberately leave anyone to adapt to the cruel time. Another German soldier jumped into the bunker where vatukin was, followed by the second and the third. They saw the bodies of their friends lying on the ground. Of course, they also saw vatukin shivering with a pistol. Out of a subconscious reaction, or a survival instinct, the German soldiers did not try to capture this seemingly powerful Soviet officer. They took up their weapons and each of them gave watujing several bullets as a gift. Vatukin felt that he had been beaten hard on his body. Then he sat back where he was just sitting, and his hands hung down powerlessly. The beautiful pistol fell to the ground, next to the pale, open face of adjutant vatukin. On the morning of August 4, 1939, in the battle of the German Army crossing the Moscow River, general vatukin, the commander of Moscow city defense of the Soviet Union, was killed by the soldiers of the German a group army and died in a ruins bunker“ Hello? Can you make it clear? What does it mean that the German army has crossed the Moscow river? Vatukin called me yesterday evening, and the line was cut off... Right! I Know! I have taken over the defense line to the north of Moscow, but the situation there is chaotic. I have no idea how many troops we have and where the enemy is! " Zhukov said to Stalin in the basement of the ascension Cathedral, holding up the receiver. He didn't know the news of vatukin's death, but got information that the German army was attacking the Moscow River defense line in the north. The main street of the militiamen had been lost, and the German army was getting closer to Red Square in the center of Moscow. After reporting what he knew about the fighting with Stalin, Zhukov hung up the phone. Now Stalin has repeatedly asked questions that he has asked dozens of times. After he hung up the phone, he picked up another phone and connected to konev's phone: "it's difficult for you to transfer you to the north. How are you doing taking over the work there?"“ Now the situation is not optimistic. Marshal Zhukov... The army has been in chaos. The effective defense has been disrupted. The soldiers are fighting separately. Only the German's own caution can stop them from moving forward. " Konev is not optimistic about his new army at all. He knows very well that these temporary troops are playing at a super level“ Hold Leningrad street! That's what I want! " Zhukov said with a heavy voice: "it's my last request... After all, we can't stick to Moscow for a lifetime. This matter will come to an end eventually. Maybe I'm optimistic, maybe we can't even keep this winter, and it's over. " Konev over there was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll keep Leningrad street as long as I can... But I can't guarantee that promise." When konev finished, he put down the phone. To be honest, he didn't even know what he was relying on to guard Leningrad street. He really didn't know. After putting down the phone in his hand, Zhukov also felt that his whole body almost collapsed. The front line he was struggling to support had now become a small encirclement, and he was like a fish in a fishing net, struggling but could not see any way out“ Report An officer went to Zhukov's headquarters, stood at attention and saluted him. Then he went to Zhukov's body and lowered his voice and said, "just a few minutes ago, the opposite German army broadcast on the position, claiming to have killed Comrade watujing..."... Contact watujing Tongzhi's headquarters again, and then send experienced troops to the platoon as a unit, Try to search in the direction of Comrade watujing's headquarters... Find Comrade watujing! " Zhukov waved to his men to leave. After the other party nodded his head, he stood at attention again and then withdrew from Zhukov's headquarters. Leaving the Soviet Marshal alone in the empty basement, I don't know whether it's sadness or despair. The second more, Long Ling went to rest! Thank you for your support!