"Puff!"
With a muffled sound, Yu Zhiqian covered the observer's mouth with one hand from behind, inserted the dagger directly into the observer's back, and then dragged him back.
The observer waited fiercely for the ground with his legs and made a sound, trying to remind Vasily upstairs. Yu Zhigan did not stop him, but the observer only struggled for less than half a minute, and it was completely. After swallowing his last breath, Yu Zhiqian slowly released the hand covering his mouth, and then took out his pistol and a flash bomb.
"Just now there were only two people's voices. It should be Vasily plus his observer hand. The observer hand is dead, leaving only one injured Vasily.
Vasily heard the voice downstairs, knowing that his observer had an accident, and struggling to stand up, but his body was getting colder and colder, it was very inconvenient to move, and the voice was loud. Yu Zhiqian could clearly hear the building. Uploaded footsteps.
Yu Zhiqian unplugged the flash bomb's insurance, calculated the approximate location of Vasily in his mind, and then threw it on.
Vasily was shifting his position a little bit. Hearing an unusual movement from downstairs, he saw an oval-shaped object being thrown up. He subconsciously thought it was a grenade and wanted to avoid it. Although his mind had already thought so, But the body couldn't keep up at all, and could only watch this oval-shaped object fall next to him.
"It's over!"
This was Vasily’s first thought, but the expected explosion did not happen, but the dull sound of his life. Vasily only felt a sudden whiteness in front of him, and he could not see anything, as if it was a dull sound. In addition to the snow blindness, I felt that there was a huge noise near my ears, and I couldn't hear any other sounds at all. The whole person's head was an unpleasant sound, as if it was about to explode.
After the flash bomb exploded, Yu Zhiqian hurried upstairs and saw Vasily rolling on the ground covering his ears at the corner. This person should be Vasily. Standing next to Vasily, Yu Zhigan pointed his gun at Wa. Xili's head finally aimed at Vasily's body and pulled the trigger three times in a row.
Vasily felt that someone was approaching. Although his ears could not hear him, as a sniper, he had his own instinct. He could feel the abnormalities around him in any situation. But now Vasily is powerless, even if he knows someone. There is no way to resist.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Three gunshots sounded, and Vasily felt severe pain in his body. Before he died, there was only one thought in his mind. It turned out that he was shot. It turned out that the person who was killed by himself was like this!
After Yu Zhigan killed Vasily, he slowly squatted down and checked Vasily's body. Finally, he found the officer's card representing Vasily's identity and his rifle. He glanced at Vasily lying on the ground and shook his head. .
Yu Zhigan didn’t want to kill him. There was no right or wrong in this war, but there were preferences. Yu Zhigan still had a preference for the Soviet Union. After all, they were on the side of being invaded. They were also in the far east. At this point in time, his country , Is also suffering.
"Goodbye, Vasily!"
After Yu Zhiqian spoke in a low voice, he walked downstairs, but just after walking a few steps, he heard a rush of footsteps from downstairs and couldn't help taking out his rifle.
"Above, just now I heard the signal right here, there was gunshots, I hope Vasily is okay!"
The voice of the Soviet Union came from below. After Yu Zhiqian heard it, he slowly leaned on the corner and loaded the rifle bullet. Vasily asked for help just now, but he didn't know it.
Yu Zhigan was very curious about what this method of calling for help was. He recalled carefully, it seemed that Vasily had whistled. If the whistle was considered to be true, then Vasily’s whistle just now should be a signal for help. Did not think it was a whistle, but thought it was a bird's call.
"Be careful, there was an explosion just now. I don't know how many Germans there are. I'll go up first, your queen!"
"Roger that!"
A Soviet soldier holding a submachine gun walked in front, cautiously walking upstairs, wanting to check the situation upstairs, Yu Zhiqian was on the second floor. After hearing the movement below, he thought about it for a while. There is a way.
After taking out a grenade and unplugging the insurance, Yu Zhigan threw it straight down the stairs from the top of the stairs, and then quickly ran towards the place where he had just climbed up. It is not clear how many people are downstairs. A group of Soviets fighting against each other is an unwise choice. What if there is a platoon or even more face to face
The footsteps were too messy and there was someone talking, Yu Zhigan could not tell, and the other side had already started to go upstairs, there was not much time for Yu Zhi to do it, so Yu Zhigan chose the most secure way.
"Grenade!"
The Soviet soldiers below roared and ran downstairs. When the rest of the soldiers heard it, they all looked for bunkers and found a place to hide. Yu Zhigan had already arrived at the place where he had climbed before, and he took a look at whether there was no place underneath. After spotting the remaining Soviet soldiers, he squinted, grabbed the protruding spot, and jumped down.
"boom!"
There was an explosion downstairs, which covered the sound of Yu Zhigan's footsteps, and Yu Zhigan had landed firmly on the first floor, taking out his rifle and proceeding towards the inside of the ruined building.
"Help, help, damn, my legs, my legs!"
The wounded soldiers on the ground yelled loudly. A grenade wounded three Soviet soldiers, and six soldiers were unharmed. Immediately after the grenade exploded, two soldiers held their guns upstairs to prevent anyone from rushing down. The rest of the soldiers went to check the wounds of the wounded.
"My legs, are my legs okay, I don't want to die yet!"
A wounded Soviet soldier hugged his leg and shouted, his comrades in arms were his last support.
"It's okay, Kamal, you're okay, don't scream, I'll show it to you, it's okay, just a shrapnel inserted in, and you will be okay when the shrapnel is taken out!"
"Really, really? But you really hurt, I don't want to die yet!"
"It's okay, trust me, it's okay!"
The Soviet soldier looked at the wounds of his comrades to help him stop the bleeding. Later generations of grenade explosions were not very powerful, mainly relying on shrapnel to kill. This injured Soviet soldier had not only one wound on his body, but also several small bullets. Zhu hits and is almost hopeless.
"I still don't want to die, I still..."
The soldier's breath became weaker and weaker, and the comrades beside him held back his tears and continued to comfort him. This situation he saw was too much. On the battlefield, there are a group of people every day. Falling down, and he can only watch, but can't do anything!
"Da da… "
Two crisp gunshots rang out, and the Soviet soldier who had rescued the wounded fell into a pool of blood. Yu Zhiqian shot it quickly, and all four Soviet soldiers fell within two seconds.
The Soviet soldiers who heard gunshots at the top of the stairs had just turned their heads and had no time to take aim. Yu Zhiqian's muzzle was pointed at them, and the black muzzle flared, and then two Soviet soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
After Yu Zhigan disposed of the nine Soviet soldiers, he glanced at the ruined building, then turned and left.
"Sir, you are back!"
"The sir is back!"
In the clock tower, the German soldiers breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yu Zhigan coming back. The Soviet snipers just now were too powerful. None of these soldiers were confident that they could win. After seeing Yu Zhigan, they seemed to have eaten one. The same as reassurance. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Well, I'm back!"
Yu Zhigan nodded and didn't say much. The system's mission has been partially completed, and there is one more mission to leave this damn ghost place. He just doesn't know where Yu Yang is now. If he can, now Yu Zhigan just wants to. Kill Yu Yang with a single shot and get out of here!
"Sir, is that sniper killed?"
"Of course, didn't you see the weapon in the hands of the chief?"
At this time, these soldiers saw Yu Zhigan holding a Soviet rifle in his hand. Yu Zhigan smiled and threw the rifle to one of the German soldiers. Then he looked for the basement and got ready to rest. Tomorrow, kill Yu Zhigan and complete the mission. Go back to the comfort of your own home.
"Whose gun is this?"
A German soldier picked up the weapon curiously and looked at it.
"Vasily!"
A German soldier who knew the words of the Soviet Union slowly spoke while watching the words engraved on it. The rest of the German soldiers looked dumbfounded, wondering what this Vasily represented.
"Vasily is a Soviet sniper. He is very famous recently. A previously seized Soviet newspaper introduced him, saying that he is a Hero of the Soviet Union!"
"so smart?"
"Well, it seems that the one who killed dozens of us in three days is an executioner!"
"Three geniuses to this point? I am ashamed to say that I am a Hero of the Soviet Union, so what is the chief? Is it a German hero?" New Bayi Chinese website first published
"Hahahaha!"
When Yu Zhigan entered the basement, the first thing was to start a fire. This damn Stalingrad, the whole air was cold, and Yu Zhigan stayed for a while. If it weren't for a warm baby, Yu Zhigan felt that his body was not his own.
Now Yu Zhiqian admires the group of German soldiers outside for being able to withstand this damn weather.
After the fire rose, Yu Zhigan took out his rations, and the remaining German soldiers also entered the basement, looking at Yu Zhigan with admiration, while others stared at the food in Yu Zhigan's hands.
"There are also some seized cans and biscuits. You can share them. By the way, there are also seized Soviet officers' coats in the room. Whoever is cold can get one!"
After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he ate for himself.
The reason why Yu Zhiqian took care of these German soldiers was somewhat selfish. If there was only one person at night, it would be difficult to sleep peacefully. If there is any disturbance, Yu Zhiqian must get up and check the situation.
But now with this group of German soldiers, it is different. As the highest officer here, Yu Zhigan certainly does not need to stand guard. This group of German soldiers will help Yu Zhigan stand guard so that he can sleep peacefully.
Moreover, the Soviet coat in the room is not easy to explain. It is better to take it out openly. Now this group of German soldiers will not doubt Yu Zhigan's identity. After all, they have seen with their own eyes that Yu Zhigan killed dozens of Soviets in one day today.
"By the way, in the building at ten o'clock, I killed more than a dozen Soviets. There should be a lot of supplies. You can go and get them. It's dark and Soviet snipers can't see it. Pay attention to safety. There should be no problem. !"
"I go!"
A German soldier rushed over with someone at once, while the rest of the soldiers silently began to chop wood. Yes, chopping wood. Today, they hit the flammable materials in the house. For example, Yu Zhigan couldn't take it down by himself. There were also some wood on the door panels, all of which were worked out by them.
After half an hour, a group of German soldiers and Yu Zhigan surrounded a huge fire and began to eat. Yu Zhigan ate the best food he brought with him. The other German soldiers were also lucky. The previous group of soldiers found it. There are canned food and biscuits, including canned fruit. You can add a meal in the evening.
"Sir, this is a canned apple!"
Yu Zhigan took the can and glanced at it. The apples were soaked in sugar water, but Yu Zhigan was not picky. It is a luxury to eat apples in this environment, and he did not refuse. He picked up a piece and gave it to the next one. people.
"Sir, can we win this war?"
One of the German soldiers suddenly asked. He had asked countless people about this question. The result was that they were able to win. Even if they are already at a disadvantage, many people still have confidence in winning the war. .
After Yu Zhigan finished eating the food in his hands, he glanced at the German soldier in front of him, and sighed long, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies!"
Many soldiers froze, not knowing what Yu Zhigan's words meant. One of the soldiers asked cautiously: "What is the truth and what is the lie?"
"The truth is my prediction of this war, and the lie is what you often hear!"
"We want to hear the truth, sir, you know more about being an officer than we do. Tell us!"
Yu Zhigan glanced at them, then took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. After seeing the other German soldiers dividing one by one, he slowly said: "If two months ago, I think I can win, now!"
Yu Zhigan did not continue, but shook his head. All the German soldiers understood what Yu Zhigan meant.
"Sir, what do you mean?"
"The meaning is very simple, it means you will lose!"
"why?"
There was a German soldier who was obviously disbelieving and a little excited. Yu Zhigan looked at him: "We now occupy 90% of Stalingrad, but the enemy is only 10%, but we just can't fight it. This city, why?"
"do not know!"
"The Soviets are tenacious!"
An older soldier said in a low voice, this is the truth, the Soviets are indeed very tenacious.
"This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, we no longer have the ability to fight. The weather here is really terrible. If we had better logistics, we would have taken it down a long time ago, but now!"
Yu Zhigan spread his hands, and the rest of the German soldiers were silent when they heard it. They understood what Yu Zhigan was saying, but they were just soldiers and did not change the situation on the battlefield.
"That was just a battle, we can continue if we lose!"
"Yes, it's just a battle. If this battle fails, the confidence of the Soviets will rise. The remaining wars will be more difficult to fight!"
Yu Zhiqian didn't tell this group of soldiers that they would definitely lose in the future, but only talked about their views on the Battle of Stalingrad. After hearing this, many soldiers bowed their heads and stopped talking.
"However, winning or losing in war is not something we can care about. We only need to do what we should do. The premise is that we can survive. What do you think?"
After these soldiers heard this, their eyes lit up, and then they nodded slowly: "What the sir said is that we just need to survive!"
"Okay, don't talk about this topic. It will not be too peaceful at night here. You can arrange the order of the night vigil. If there is a situation, don't go out rashly, wake me up, and don't make a sound at night, know? They are all Soviet snipers. If they make too much noise, they may be spotted, and then we may all be finished!"
"Yes!"
The German soldiers did not oppose Yu Zhiqian's arrangement, and grouped silently. Two people formed a vigil team, while Yu Zhigan took his own things, found a corner, and lay down slowly.
It was very warm. Compared with last night, Yu Zhiqian felt warmer tonight. The fire was partly larger than yesterday, and Yu Zhiqian now has a quilt.
This was found by a soldier from among the ruins above. Yu Zhiqian did not forcefully come over. Instead, he chose three cans and a coat in exchange for him. Compared with a tattered quilt, this man The German soldiers chose canned food and coats.
After Yu Zhiqian lay down, the entire Stalingrad entered another rhythm at once, and the Soviets began to move again, and Yu Zhigan's other goal, Yu Yang, also began to complete his mission, hunting in the dark. .
The night was not very peaceful. There were gunshots from time to time around, and shells fell. Yu Zhigan woke up several times throughout the night. He listened carefully every time, and after making sure that there were no problems, he lay down again. There was no way. He dared not put his life in the hands of other people.
When Yu Zhiqian woke up for the fourth time, the sky outside was already bright, and the bonfire that had been burning all night was also slowly extinguished at dawn, sending the last trace of residual heat to the basement. (End of this chapter)