For Stalin, to be found meant to be killed, and to be killed meant that there was no longer hope for the Soviets.

Even Beria himself knew that without this ability, only Stalin had the ability to save the Soviets in adversity. Stalin, the hope of the Soviets.

Even, at some point, a thought will instantly arise in Beria's mind, surrender to Germany? The thought only appeared for a split second, and then vanished again.

Impossible.

In the Great Purge, he killed so many people, and now he is Stalin's closest subordinate, he has offended too many people, Germany does not necessarily believe in itself, and more importantly, Khrushchev has surrendered to Germany, then he has no chance.

It is better to go down in history, even if he fails in the end, he has an upright image, not like Khrushchev, a complete traitor.

If it weren't for Khrushchev, the secret base here would never have been exposed, and in the war, the consequences of the bigwigs who defected on their own initiative would have been so terrible.

Stalin looked at Beria and said: "Okay, we will retreat at once." ”

Beria had already arranged dozens of temporary places for Stalin to be able to move at any time according to the plan, and now, amid the sound of firefighting outside, the group took advantage of the darkness and quietly left from the other direction.

"Rush up and kill them!" In the woods, troops from Stalingrad, constantly advancing, from time to time they hid behind the trees and fired at the front.

It's a pity that the woods are too dense, and their bullets, almost all blocked by branches, have almost no effect.

"Tom tom." The 23-mm gun was still firing, and Jin Dawei kept aiming and firing, and all the cars were burned.

"Da-da-da-da." At this moment, the people on the opposite side had already set up machine guns and fired at him, in a vain attempt to suppress him.

A few bullets landed on the shield, chirping, and sparks splashed, this scene did not make Jin Dawei bow his head, but he became more excited, turned the muzzle, and fired at the machine gun fire point over there.

"Boom!" The 23-mm high-explosive warhead knocked half of the machine gunner's body away at once, and the machine gun flew to the side, and the loader was unscathed, covered with blood, all of which belonged to the machine gunner, and after a few seconds, he reacted, quickly hid his body underneath, and never dared to fire again.

"Traitor, this is the end!" Kim Dawei's cannon continued to strafe, but after a few seconds, he stopped.

"Cannonballs, quick, give me cannonballs!" Kim Dawei shouted loudly.

No one promised him.

Jin Dawei turned his head and saw that his two loaders had already fallen in a pool of blood, and the machine gun bullets that had just been fired had killed them all.

Kim Dawei could only go to find ammunition boxes on his own, one, two, three ... It's all empty.

Before he knew it, he had already run out of shells.

So, he could only look helplessly in the distance, it was already completely dark, and there were no machine guns coming out of the opposite side.

The barrel of the cannon was already red, and Kim Dawei retracted the cannon vigorously, intending to take it away.

"Retreat, retreat immediately." At this moment, someone not far away shouted: "Attention, withdraw from the battle in three minutes, and prepare for Plan 3." ”

Plan 3? Hearing this, Jin Dawei felt a chill in his heart, he stopped dragging this cannon, picked up two grenades, pulled open the safety pin, put them under the bracket of the cannon, and made them into a trick mine, as long as someone moved it, it would explode.

Then he glanced at his two fallen comrades, gave a solemn salute, and then ran quickly down the retreating path.

Hurry, hurry!

The sound of gunfire gradually thinned out.

Khrushchev hid behind a large rock, curled up, looking as embarrassed as he was.

When the cars behind him were blown up one by one, Khrushchev knew that the situation was not good, and he did not dare to continue to stay in the infantry fighting vehicle, in case he was targeted by the other side, he would definitely be killed with one shot, and it was too dangerous for him to stay inside.

Therefore, Khrushchev crawled and found the hiding place here, and in his heart, he was also anxiously judging.

In the battle that just broke out, the two sides were evenly matched, which shows that the other side is at least a division-level unit.

He was still careless, thinking that Stalin's men had no army, and it seemed that Stalin had concentrated all his troops here, intending to use the cover of the mountains to carry out guerrilla warfare back and forth with his own side.

In the mountainous areas, heavy weapons cannot give full play to their advantages, and can only be filled by human lives, and their own infantry has not arrived, relying on the current number of people, it is simply not enough.

Wait until you have defeated these enemies, withdraw for the time being, and then plan carefully, well, watch the armies of other servant countries fight, you have to preserve your strength, if you run out of your own army, then the garrison in Moscow will only be an empty word.

Now Khrushchev is definitely the wisest and most cunning.

In the darkness, entering the woods, the pursuing troops also began to feel bad.

Why did you smell a strange smell?

One of the soldiers at the front lowered his head and looked at the dead branches under his feet, these dead branches were dried in the sun, it was very strange, generally speaking, in the forest, the leaves were dense, and the dead branches on the ground should be rotten.

He took two more puffs, and now, he finally smelled clearly, and there was a smell of smoke!

"Oh no, it's on fire!" The soldier watched in amazement, and in the gap between the trees, he faintly saw streams of flames, which were constantly rising.

"Quick, run back!" He reacted instantly.

They didn't have any fire extinguishing tools at hand, and it was impossible to extinguish the fire in front of them, especially the forest fire, once it burned, it was simply the most terrible scene.

How far, how far to run!

The fire was artificially planted, and almost at the same time, a large fire began to burn in the nearby mountains and forests, and in less than a minute, an encirclement of a fire dragon appeared on the periphery of Khrushchev's troops.

The fire lit up the night sky, and Khrushchev stood up in surprise, looking at the churning waves of fire in the distance, which were burning wantonly towards this side, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Stalin, Beria, sure enough, are all ruthless characters!

This should be the lowest-cost plan, set fire to it, burn yourself to death, the woods here, have a history of hundreds of years, all of them will be destroyed in the fire, the other party actually has no concerns, such a plan, it must be Stalin's masterpiece.

Stalin, it's definitely nearby, it's a pity ...