At the same time, Chris squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight made him feel warm and very comfortable.

Behind him, Papa Buck was sorting out their weapons, and the ammunition was all carried with him, and it was not reliable to rely on logistics to transport them.

During the long march, many recruits would throw away things they didn't think they needed or didn't last long, such as spare socks and their messy tatters.

Don't underestimate the trivial matter of carrying weight, there is an old saying in China called no light load on a long road, which means that no matter how light the load is, it is very heavy to go a long way.

So, despite the prohibition that nothing is allowed, recruits will find all sorts of excuses to throw away what is distributed to them.

For example, gloves and socks, soap and shaving knives. These things stretched all the way along the march route to the vicinity of the front line.

Because of this, Ciric, the communicator of Daddy's sniper team, was kneeling not far away, picking up a pair of stinking socks from the ground.

This is the front line, and no one is in the habit of picking and choosing. As long as there is something that can still be used, it will be used.

"See what I found?" Ciric stood up and shook his socks, which were already full of dirt and mud.

"It can be used to mend our torn socks, many times!" His face was full of satisfaction that he had picked up a baby, which was very distinctive.

Chris withdrew his gaze from the direction of the sun, squinted at Ciric, and said, "Put it in your own luggage!" Let's talk about it when we get to the camp! ”

The new arrivals of the Germans had to assemble and recuperate, and there were cold showers that had been set up to provide bathing services for the tired and dirty soldiers who had walked all the way to clean their bodies.

The time of the bath is strictly limited, accurate to the second. It's not easy to take a shower here, so try to save as much as possible.

Chris and Daddy have already taken a shower, and to be precise, they've been here for days.

For a few days, they had plenty of time to rest, sleep, play, and write letters to their families.

Of course, there is one most important thing, which is to set up your own camp, put your household supplies in place, and be ready to accept orders to enter Moscow to fight.

True, in front of them was the majestic Moscow, and through the fog and the black smoke of the shelling, they could even see the distant Kremlin spire.

"Let's go! Let's get it! A car drove up on a slightly rough dirt road, and the German soldiers directing the traffic shouted loudly.

When the truck passed Chris and the others, they saw that the entire back of the truck was full of corpses of dead German soldiers.

In the middle of a corpse pressed one by one, one arm dangled outside the car, swaying slightly with the bumps of the car.

Even though the corpses were already stiff, they still shook from the violent jolting. It's as if ...... It was as if there was a lucky person alive inside the corpse.

Everyone who saw the car was reluctant to speak, the atmosphere was a little gloomy, and the second car was also full of corpses, and it was like a hell that devoured people's lives.

Soon, however, the car carrying the corpses drove by, and the rest of the car was full of wounded, as well as some of the inadequately formed troops who had retreated to rest.

Some were routed and retreated by Soviet counterattacks, others were replaced because of excessive losses, and anyway, these people were the same as when they came back from hell, their faces were full of indifference.

They may have blood on them, and some of them may have been dug out of the ground. They sat in the car and looked indifferently at their friendly companions walking on either side of the road.

There is no such thing as an easy victory, and there is no such thing as an undead war. Hidden under Germany's glorious victory were one broken family after another.

"It's a lot better here than Smolensk." Chris looked at Moscow in the distance and sighed to his dad beside him.

Daddy nodded and said, "I think it's about the same size as Berlin, it's a huge city!" ”

For street fighting, the bigger a city, the more places there are to fight, the longer it lasts, and the more difficult the battle will be.

The newly arrived German army consisted of 200,000 or more soldiers trained in urban street warfare, as well as elite soldiers like Chris's combat group, who had undergone rigorous urban combat training.

The vast majority of them had participated in street battles in Smolensk, so their combat effectiveness was higher than that of most Soviet troops who were entrenched in the city.

By the time the part of the German Army Group North, which had participated in the Battle of Leningrad, had participated in street fighting, arrived, the German army would be stronger than it was now.

The Soviets hoped to use cities and ruins to resist the German attack, and the Germans were ready to use infantry and strong coordination tactics to capture the city as soon as possible.

"Let's go! Let's go! We're going to enter Moscow before it gets dark! This is our task. Daddy Buck took a step forward with his rifle on his back.

Chris followed, followed by Syric, a communications man with a walkie-talkie and an assault rifle and battery.

This tactical group is about to carry out the task of attacking the city, they have to lead the artillery attack, and they have to block the infiltration of the other side...... Many missions await them, and the city in front of them is a complex and vast war zone.

How complicated is it? Moscow even has a section of the subway, which is fashionable only in many of Europe's first-tier cities.

And this section of the subway can also be used as an air-raid shelter, but it is buried dozens of meters underground, and ordinary shells cannot attack that position.

Add to that the drainage system that runs through the city, and the paths between the buildings, and the whole of Moscow is a great labyrinth, a terrifying labyrinth that will swallow the lives of countless soldiers on both sides.

Behind the three of them, there was another combat group, then a third, followed by a fourth, and many more such groups.

On June 1, part of Germany's most elite urban street fighting sniper unit entered Moscow.

Fiercer battles are coming, and every soldier may face death. This is a life-threatening battle between the Third Reich and the Red Soviet Union.

In the distance, in Moscow, the black smoke from the shelling is billowing and steaming, contrasting with the white clouds in the sky. When Chris entered Moscow, the fighting continued without interruption.

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