After the explosion, Yu Yang felt like he was being buried, the entire passage seemed to have become a little narrower, and the exit of the passage was also blocked a little.

The cat got up from the ground with his waist bent, too late to clean up the dust on his body, with a submachine gun hanging in front of him, on all fours, and crawled forward with his hands and feet at the same time, the position at the end of the passage has been partially covered by the falling dust, leaving only half of the position, but fortunately it did not collapse, otherwise Yu Yang could only return the same way or be buried alive in the passage.

Pushing out the sand piled up together, the white cloth that had blocked the entrance of the passage before was gone, Yu Yang jumped out of the passage, looking at everything in front of him, as if he was standing in purgatory, and even purgatory was not enough to describe the scene Yu Yang saw.

This basement is indeed a temporary medical station for the Germans, with about twenty or thirty square meters of basement compactly placed with all kinds of wooden boards, beds, doors and other miscellaneous items.

Yu Yang glanced at the ground, at his feet, there were more than a dozen distorted corpses lying on the ground, and a small dirt pit appeared in the center of the explosion just now, and there were scattered stumps that had been blown into pieces.

There are few corpses at the feet, there are few intact ones, there are broken arms with white and red armbands, half of the thighs, etc., far from the center of the explosion, the corpses are relatively intact, wounded soldiers wrapped in gauze, doctors in white coats, and so on.

The corpses were entangled and lying together, without any breath of life, and the thick dust from the explosion was still floating in the room, after Yu Yang jumped down from the passage, he began to cough violently, and with every breath, he felt that he was exhaling a large pile of dust, which made people feel that their breathing was very unsmooth, as if the author was eating soil.

Yu Yang covered his mouth with his coat, held a submachine gun in his right hand, inspected the basement, looking for the Germans who were not dead, the basement was full of dust, just like the early morning in Beijing in winter, the faint light barely illuminated the room, but the visibility was very low, only four or five meters in front of him, and only a vague outline could be seen in the distance.

There were still many Germans who survived the explosion, but most of them were wounded soldiers lying on hospital beds, and most of the Germans who were able to stand had already died in the explosion just now, and those who were alive were groaning in pain.

The twenty or thirty square meters of basement looked huge, and although the power of three grenades was not enough to kill everyone in the room, the power of the explosion in the enclosed space was much higher than that in the open area.

The painful moans of the Germans have never stopped since Yu Yang walked into the room, and some of them came from the wounded lying on the hospital bed, most of them could not move their hands and feet, looking at Yu Yang with a frightened face, and constantly shouting.

There are also some doctors or guards at this medical station, these people may be far away from the entrance of the cave, and after the explosion, they were not killed, but these people were more or less injured by the explosion.

Yu Yang looked at the Germans around him with his weapons, some Germans in military uniforms, Yu Yang chose to shoot without hesitation, but when Yu Yang cleaned up all these people, only the sick number and the doctor in the white coat were left in the basement.

Yu Yang kept telling himself that these people were his enemies, and every time he killed someone, he was one step closer to completing the task, and he wanted to shoot, but he didn't bother to pull the trigger, after all, he was in front of some wounded German soldiers and doctors who had no ability to resist.

Yu Yang was on guard, and walked over to a wounded German soldier who was lying on the ground holding his thighs and groaning, and kicked the weapon next to him to the side to ensure that he would not pose a threat to his safety.

At this time, the German, who was still moaning in pain on the ground just now, suddenly burst out, stretched out his hands to hold Yu Yang's thighs, and shouted loudly what Yu Yang didn't understand, not far from him, on the hospital bed, another German wounded soldier wrapped in gauze, white gauze covered with dust and blood, struggled to get up from the hospital bed, to get the weapon that had just been kicked away by Yu Yang.

Yu Yang's legs were hugged by the Germans, and he couldn't care about the German wounded soldiers beside him for a while, seeing this scene, Yu Yang didn't think about the question of whether the wounded soldiers were injured or not, and smashed the butt of the gun directly on the head holding his thigh.

The German wounded soldier screamed, blood began to flow out of his head, and Yu Yang's rifle butt was also stained with blood, but he still didn't let go of the hand that hugged Yu Yang's legs, screaming loudly and roaring, like a wounded beast, frantically attacking Yu Yang.

Yu Yang smashed the butt of the gun twice, even so, Yu Yang still did not choose to shoot, a trace of moral bottom line in his heart, so that Yu Yang couldn't bear to pull the trigger, but the German wounded soldier did not accept Yu Yang's kindness, not only did not let go, but used his only remaining weapon, teeth, to bite Yu Yang's inner thigh.

"I'm grass, you're a little four!" Yu Yang was bitten and pulled the trigger on the German head, and the bullet of the submachine gun shot into the German head without any hindrance, and part of the blood sprayed into Yu Yang's eyes.

was punched through the head by Yu Yang, the German wounded soldier slowly fell weakly, and the hands holding Yu Yang's legs slowly loosened, Yu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, these Germans are too crazy.

At this point in time, the Germans had not yet shown signs of defeat, and when attacking Stalingrad, Germany's most elite Sixth Panzer Army, had a very strong will to fight, which was not comparable to those motley armies that were improvised later.

And Yu Yang shot the German wounded soldier who was holding his thigh, and another German wounded soldier not far away had already touched the Mauser rifle lying on the ground, and was shaking the rifle up, trembling his hands, slowly raising the rifle, wanting to raise it to shoot at Yu Yang.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yang took a brisk step forward and kicked directly on the German's head, and the German, who had just lifted the weapon a little bit, was kicked directly in the face by Yu Yang, fell backwards, and hit his head on the hospital bed, his head hung down a little weakly, and the hands holding the weapon were also weakly released, and the rifle fell to the ground.

Yu Yang turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on the German who was already unconscious, the wounded with a weapon, and the wounded without a weapon, in Yu Yang's eyes, are two concepts, killing a German with a weapon, Yu Yang does not have the slightest psychological barrier, on the battlefield, non-friendly troops with weapons are all enemies, and now Yu Yang understands a little, what Kosygin said, only dead Germans are good Germans.

(PS: There are still at night.) )