Chapter 1699： Roll down

Once a forest fire is burning, there is almost no possibility of it being extinguished, and it can only be extinguished by itself.

The centuries-old pine and cypress made a beeping sound in the fire. The leaves and dead branches were burning blazingly. The trunks were roasted and then joined to burn, turning into a big fire.

Isolation belts have been prepared on the periphery, so the fire can only be burned inside. At this time, the defending troops of Stalingrad in the encircling circle have completely panicked.

In the darkness, the fire is so terrible, and soon everyone will be burned to death!

How to do? Run!

A large number of people ran back, and the road that was not wide was blocked tightly.

Generally speaking, as a soldier, discipline should be the highest. But now, in the face of life and death, they have forgotten those strict military disciplines. Military discipline has an effect on living talents. If a person dies, there is nothing left.

A large number of soldiers rushed back, desperately rushing back. Some people were anxious and even wanted to step on other people’s shoulders and head over. As a result, they were pulled down and stepped on their feet, making a scream. Until there is no sound.

The army has completely messed up.

The air was filled with a choking smell, and the soot after burning had begun to drift towards the valley side in a dense manner. It would not take long before the entire army was swallowed.

A cry of exclamation erupted from the crowd. They ran toward the back more desperately, crowded, and suddenly, a soldier let out a scream.

He has been squeezed to the edge of the cliff. With the surging crowd, his feet are unstable, and his hands are waving around, trying to catch others, but everyone hurries to avoid.

So, his body just fell down like this, and his screams, along with the body, continued to go down, down, for a long time, there was an echo, and it had fallen to the end.

With this example, other people are even more scared. They are struggling to move forward, wanting to leave this terrible place.

The person in the front has already ran past the destroyed cars. There is no one in front of him, and it is already empty. He just needs to follow the path and run back.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was an explosion under his feet. Then, the dust was flying. When everything calmed down, he had fallen to the ground, motionless, and the lower part of his body was bloody.

Just when the fire was in front, someone planted a landmine behind them! Blocked their way back.

The people behind did not dare to step on it anymore, and the one running in the front was embarrassed.

The one in the back, not knowing what the situation, continued to run forward, the whole crowd was crowded, so the one in front was involuntarily pushed in.

"No, no!" The person in front yelled, raising one leg and walking with only one leg, hoping to reduce the danger, but it was useless.

The explosion of landmines sounded again, and the landmines planted by the enemy were so dense!

When a series of explosions sounded, the crowd behind finally stopped pushing. They watched the forest fire rushing towards them violently, and everyone looked desperate.

They couldn't run anymore. All the roads were blocked. They were either killed by landmines or burned to death by mountain fires. They would die here in such an aggrieved way!

The fire illuminates the night sky, and the flames are printed on everyone's face. Their fear, despair, and unwillingness, at this time, they seem to be doomed.

The fire was also printed on Khrushchev's face.

Khrushchev just didn't run away. When the forest fire started to burn, Khrushchev knew that the other party would not give him a chance. Since he planned to set himself on fire, how could he leave a retreat?

Regardless of the front and the back, they must have been arranged. It has been more than half an hour after the exchange of fire, which is enough to bury a few kilometers of landmines, enough for everyone to step on.

There is only one way to run.

The fire light illuminates everything here, and you can see that although the cliff on the right is not bottomed, it is not vertical. Many places are inclined.

"Hat." Khrushchev called.

A chariot hat was put on Khrushchev's head. Khrushchev was short and fat. This hat, which was swollen, only snapped on the last button.

Rodimtsev, who was on the side, also had the same equipment, took off all the sharp things on his body, and then looked at Khrushchev.

"Let's go, let's go down." Khrushchev said, his body began to move toward the edge of the cliff, almost close to the cliff, holding the weeds on the side with both hands, and walking slowly down.

Rodimtsev took a deep breath and followed him down.

Two people first demonstrated, and the others also started to climb down the cliff. At the beginning, they were stuck in the back road. Now, the whole serpentine road is Someone climbed down, forming a strange scene.

"Ah." A soldier yelled in horror. He stepped on the air, and the weeds he held in his hand had been pulled out by the roots. While screaming, he began to roll down.

Other people's movements are slower.

Khrushchev’s forehead oozes dense sweat, his two arms are already sore, and his hands are hurt by the weeds, but his instinct to survive makes him persevere.

No matter what the situation is, you can't give up hope. As long as you have this kind of firm perseverance, you have the possibility of success. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you must make 100% efforts!

The fire has already burned to the road. If they hadn't come down just now, they were being burned in the fire.

Suddenly, his right leg twitched involuntarily. It's not good. At this critical time, he actually had cramps. He didn't usually exercise, which really didn't work.

His body twitched as well, and after a few strokes, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and let go of both hands.

At this moment, his body rolled up on the hillside involuntarily, as if it were a big ball of meat. The armored hat he was wearing was protecting his head, even though he kept hitting big and small rocks. Khrushchev is still awake.

Khrushchev wrapped his arms around his chest, curled his legs, and prayed constantly in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt violent pain in his back, and his speed suddenly slowed down. Then, there was the sound of broken bones. He had reached the bottom and hit a big rock!

Khrushchev barely yelled out, so his eyes went dark and he passed out. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy