"This guy shouldn't be here today!" Yu Zhiqian curled up his body and put away his weapon, he couldn't wait for Vasily, Yu Zhiqian was going to look for a place to stay tonight, preferably a basement, where he could have a good rest, at least not the same as when he came in this morning, his blood was cold.

Slowly getting up and moving his body because he had maintained a sniper posture for a long time, Yu Zhiqian's first thing he looked for was the location under the bell tower, according to the habits of the residents of the city of Stalingrad, there will be a basement under the building to store things, but I don't know if this bell tower has a basement.

Most of the building was blown up, and the first floor was littered with rubble, mud, and a German corpse, and Yu Zhiqian only saw the appearance of this guy clearly today, a white man of about thirty or forty years old, with a scruffy beard, big eyes, and the corpse was as stiff as iron.

Yu Zhiqian carefully checked the location of the bell tower, and finally found a covered iron cover under the broken stone in the corner, and pulled it hard to find that it could be pulled apart, which seemed to be the basement below.

Forcefully opened the basement, and a rotten smell came to his face, but he could obviously feel that the temperature inside was higher than above, Yu Zhiqian did not go down immediately, but waited beside him.

This wait is two or three hours, after the sky began to darken, Yu Zhiqian slowly entered this basement, without the cold wind, the temperature in the entire basement is much higher than the ground.

Below this should be a storage room of the previous bell tower, and there are a lot of tools in it, all of which are used to repair the bell tower, but now it seems that the restoration of this bell tower is not very high.

Yu Zhiqian looked at the wall, suddenly had a bad taste, took out a dagger and began to carve on the wall, when Yu Zhiqian finished writing, looked at the wall and nodded with satisfaction.

I saw Yu Zhiqian carving on the wall, the Soviet Union collapsed in 1991, and after Putin became the master of Russia, Russia will rise! In 1942, Stalingrad!

It is in three fonts, Chinese, Russian and English, after reading it, Yu Zhiqian can't help but be a little curious, if someone in the future will see this basement after what kind of expression will be, it is estimated that he can hammer through the person.

Later, when this basement was discovered in 2008, the city that had been renamed Volgograd began to be rebuilt on a large scale, and the remains of Soviet soldiers and German soldiers were continuously excavated underground, which has long been commonplace.

When the basement was discovered, several workers came down with flashlights to see what was inside, and one of them, Rhodes, saw the lettering on the wall.

"Damn, that's not true!"

One of the workers also widened his eyes when he saw it, unable to believe that it was real.

"Go to the media!"

This incident was quickly reported by the local media, causing an uproar in the local area, and immediately a scientific research organization conducted research, and determined that it would be engraved for at least fifty years, but this news was quickly covered up, and few people knew about it except for the locals, but this is all a later story.

Yu Zhiqian looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, put the dagger away, looked inside the room, found nothing suitable for fuel, and immediately returned to the first floor to collect things that could be used as firewood.

Luck is not bad, so that Yu Zhiqian found something, now in Stalingrad, any survival materials are very scarce, there are not many things that can be warmed, every night some civilians run out, into the ruins to bring everything that can be ignited back to their hiding place, to ensure that they can live.

Yu Zhiqian searched around, and finally stripped the body of the German soldier, and finally found the door panel, which made up enough firewood, left a ventilation hole in the basement, and then left a trap in the downstairs, and then slowly found a corner to sit down.

This basement is very large, Yu Zhiqian doesn't have to worry about someone blocking the staircase upstairs and throwing grenades below, and he has no place to hide, and there is a small room with a bed in it, but the air is too bad, Yu Zhiqian still chooses to be in an open place.

Slowly lit the fire, Yu Zhiqian took out his individual self-heating rations, and waited silently, he hadn't eaten hot food for two days, this damn place, Yu Zhiqian would definitely not come a second time.

Now Yu Zhiqian is a little anxious, he is still far from completing the task, Vasily has not appeared so far, according to Yu Zhiqian's plan, he should kill Vasily now, and then go to find Yu Zhiqian, but it seems that he has to waste more time.

"Hopefully I'll be able to kill Vasily tomorrow!"

Yu Zhiqian said to himself, and then put a piece of rice into his mouth, chewing slowly, the hot food made Yu Zhiqian feel that the heat in his body was increasing, and his body was a lot more comfortable.

After eating, after boiling some water, Yu Zhiqian wrapped his coat, and then slowly lay down, tonight compared to yesterday, today is much more comfortable, after eating a mouthful of hot things, Yu Zhiqian felt that his whole body was warm.

After moving his body twice, Yu Zhiqian finally closed his eyes slowly, of course, it was not sleeping, but pretending to sleep, if there was any wind and grass outside, Yu Zhiqian could feel it, this kind of alertness is necessary for a soldier, otherwise, in a place like Stalingrad, he may never wake up!

Stalingrad was once again quiet for a short time during the night, and after a rest, the two sides were once again lively, and as before, this time it was the Soviets who started to attack the German positions again.

After Yu Zhiqian slept for more than three hours, he opened his eyes suddenly, and he heard footsteps nearby, and they were very close, mixed with the voice of the Germans, someone came to his neighborhood!

Standing up quickly, Yu Zhiqian picked up his weapon, slowly approached the entrance to the basement, and listened carefully to the sound outside, there were indeed people approaching the location of the bell tower, and there were quite a few people.

It's not a Soviet, it's a German, and the sound of the German's thick-soled leather shoes stepping on the ground is completely different from the sound made by the Soviets' shoes, and Yu Zhiqian's ears can tell the difference between the two sounds.

"The Germans are coming? Seems to be good news! ”