Chapter 1206

Zaitsev walked along the dark corridor. He passed one after another bunkers built with various tables, chairs and benches. Behind these bunkers were soldiers and the wounded. On both sides of the bunkers, some rooms used to be telegraph rooms and food storage rooms were now full of people in need of treatment.

At the door of a room with a sign of ammunition warehouse, the word "no fireworks" is marked in Russian below. There were two smoking officers with ordinary soldiers' helmets and moshinagan rifles. When they saw Zaitsev passing by, they stood at attention and saluted. Obviously, there is no ammunition in the room, and there is no need to ban fireworks here.

"Don't step back! If the Germans break in, fight as long as you can to the last minute! " Zaitsev kept walking to the depth and spoke to the soldiers left behind on both sides. His words wandered in the corridor, accompanied by his own footsteps.

Ammunition has almost been completely exhausted. The only machine guns were almost destroyed in the fierce fighting just outside. Now the soldiers guarding here are nothing but some submachine guns and rifles. Only God can know if they can stop the German army from advancing. Zaitsev did not expect them to stick to it for long, because he was just sticking to a promise to Stalin.

He promised Stalin that if he wanted to stick to the last moment, he would stick to the last moment. As long as Zaitsev lives in this world, what he is stepping on must be the territory of the Soviet Union! Carrying rifles, step by step through the soldiers standing on both sides of the corridor, some soldiers carrying ammunition boxes to run to the door position, some people are trying to strengthen the various bunkers around them.

All of a sudden, a man in a shirt ran up and held Zaitsev. He looked at the direction of the entrance in panic and prayed in a trembling voice: "the Germans are already on our heads! Comrade Zaitsev! Comrade Stalin has left us. Now that we continue to resist, what's the use of it? "

Zaitsev knew him. He was an aide of Stalin's side. He gave Stalin several good suggestions on economic reform. But in the current state of war, who cares about a proposal for economic reform that will change people's livelihood? Zaitsev stopped, looked at the other side and frowned. Instead of answering, he asked, "where's your gun? Everyone here has to fight to the end. Why don't you take a weapon? "

"I'm just a consultant, Zaitsev! You know me, I haven't fired a gun, and I haven't been trained. "Bai Baijing, a consultant, is one of those rich people with super high educational background who have never suffered any hardship at all. He pleaded with Zaitsev in a mournful voice, but because of the intermittence of nervous speech, it was far less than the air of looking at the world when he talked about the application of economics in front of Stalin.

Zaitsev looked into each other's eyes, suddenly stretched out his arm and pressed it on each other's shoulder: "Oh? So you're sure you're not capable of fighting, just a civilian? No training, no ability to learn, so you don't have to fight, just wait here and leave with dignity after the war, right

The consultant thought that Zaitsev was really easy to speak, and he even said what he wanted to express in such a reasonable way. He nodded excitedly, and almost hugged the other side and said, "when you surrender, I'll invite you to a French dinner.".

But when he just wanted to thank Zaitsev, he suddenly felt something sharp stabbing into his stomach, so he lowered his head and saw Zaitsev holding a dagger in his hand, and the other end of the dagger was deeply buried in his white shirt. In a flash, blood gushed out along the blood chute on the dagger and began to spread on the white cloth. The consultant raised his head difficultly and saw Zaitsev's distorted face.

"For why" consultant wanted to know the reason why the other party suddenly started, but the pain made it difficult for him to speak. He reached for Zaitsev's clothes, but found that he had no strength to lift his arm. He stumbled, then fell to the ground, and the dagger pulled out of his liver, tearing the wound even bigger.

Finally, the man who has made great achievements in the field of economy painfully closed his eyes on the ground, surrounded by soldiers and officers. Zaitsev held the bloody dagger in his hand, then looked coldly at the corpse on the ground and said, "since you are not capable of fighting, I will end you with my own hands."

Outside the wall of the Kremlin, inside the simple headquarters surrounded by a dozen trucks and armored vehicles, a dozen senior German generals are standing in front of a German marshal, arguing fiercely about what to do. Everyone was excited, as if it was a very important thing for them.

"Should it be the Kremlin that our 1st Panzer Grenadier division first entered? We lost a full 90 soldiers in the battle. Let's pull our troops out at this time. Are you kidding A German division commander, looking at marshal lundstedtett in front of him, complained angrily.

Another officer pointed to the position on the map and said to lundstedt, "we've been storming in this direction for so many days. In the end, in order to cooperate with the special forces of the SS, we let the position out and let them perform once?"

Lundstedt was also very helpless, because in the pre script, his troops should still be on standby a few blocks away, but because the Soviet defense forces deployed nearby were so weak that he had no time to give an order to stop the attack, his troops had already entered the Kremlin“ The head of state didn't know that we had occupied the Soviet palace. Behind us, two or three blocks away, the SS troops were still preparing all kinds of equipment. All kinds of cameras, journalists and even the troops flying the national flag are ready for new uniforms. " "You know what the SS means to the head of state. It's absolutely a pleasure for the head of state that we can be the first to enter the Kremlin," said a Special Forces officer in charge of liaison, with his hands behind his back“ Maybe, but I think the head of state should be happy that no matter which army, the German army, takes over the Kremlin. " After all, lundstedt was the German marshal. He was very dignified when he spoke. There was no voice from the SS officers, and the generals of the national defense forces were even more confident. But lundstedt is now riding a tiger, there is a kind of dumb to eat Coptis has a bitter feeling. This will undoubtedly offend the forces of the SS and make the head of state behind the SS feel unhappy. For a moment, he really doesn't know how to choose“ Long live the Fuehrer! Marshal An officer, holding a telegram, jumped out of the armored command vehicle and ran past several electromechanical personnel and officers. Standing in front of Marshal lundstedtett, he stood at attention and saluted: "a call from the supreme command!"“ Read Before lundstedt knew it, he felt the sweat running out of his forehead. He is a little nervous now, for fear of some embarrassing sentence in the message. After all, the SS always claimed that the head of state was pro army, not to mention that the original script was arranged in the order of attack“ My marshal, you marshal, are you sure you want to read on? " The officer took the message, embarrassed, and asked the marshal in front of him. The officers around them all pricked up their ears to hear the advice from the head of state“ Read Lundstedtedt took a deep breath and ignored his old face. He waved to the other side to continue“ My marshal, are you stupid? " After reading the message, the officer glanced up at lundstedt and saw a helpless look on the other side's sad face. Seeing that the other party didn't interrupt his reading, the officer had to read on: "the army that invades the Kremlin will be named in the annals of history! This is the honor of our soldiers. How can we give it to others? If the army of group A is full of soft eggs, you can go to the military academy again! Head of state akado? Rudolph God turns! This is the turning point of God. After hearing akkado's rebuke, lundstedt felt for the first time that the head of state above his head was so angry with himself. This is the head of the national defense forces. This is the head of the national defense forces that he has been willing to support. This is the future emperor that people admire! Lundstedt took the message, folded the paper carefully in half and stuffed it into the pocket of his coat with a smile. Then the German Bundeswehr Marshal came up to the SS officer, patted him on the arm and said, "we are all soldiers of the head of state. There's no need to quarrel about this little thing, right?" Half an hour later, on a half collapsed spire in the Kremlin, more than a dozen soldiers of the German defense forces, together with three or five soldiers in SS uniforms, worked together to spread a huge German flag at the top of the building. This moment was recorded by dozens of reporters with various cameras and video recorders. The most beautiful one was named "one heart", which appeared on the front page of German daily three days later《 For those who want to read the latest chapters of this book, check it out, or visit it on your mobile phone