In the woods, figures burst out one by one, dressed in Soviet army uniforms, and rushed out quickly.

A soldier half-kneeled on his front legs, carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, aimed at the tank at hand, and then pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!" The rocket flew out of it, and a few seconds later, it hit the tail of the tank, and then a fireball erupted.

"Boom!" Under the fire of rockets, the tank burst into flames.

Several tank crews dressed in the same Soviet uniforms came out of the burning tanks, except for their cap badges and the difference on the opposite side, the others were almost identical.

It's literally killing each other.

The tankmen were still on fire, and they were lying on the ground, rolling back and forth, trying to extinguish the fire on their backs.

"Snort." At this moment, the sound of submachine guns sounded, and the tankmen finally stopped moving, allowing themselves to burn into clusters of flames, illuminating the path that was gradually darkening.

"Retreat, retreat." Khrushchev heard the sound of the attack from the front and shouted loudly.

He didn't know how many people came, he just wanted to protect his own safety, and now he regretted it, he knew that this would be the end, and he stayed behind, with hundreds of thousands of Stalingrad defenders, wouldn't it be better? Why did you come with the strikers, just to capture Stalin alive?

Stalin was not caught, and he himself was in danger.

As his experience increased, Khrushchev became more and more afraid of death.

Having received his order, the troops behind began to retreat.

When they were advancing, they were arranged in the order of tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, armored vehicles, cars, with tanks at the front, and now they were retreating, and cars were at the rear.

"Tom tom!" At this moment, suddenly, a terrible sound of shooting sounded on the mountainside in the distance, and with the gunfire, 23-mm shells flew over.

The 23-mm high-explosive projectile, which came almost from above the hull, could blow up a car with just two or three rounds.

"Die, you rebels!" At this time, on this artillery position, the gunner Jin Dawei, while firing, shouted loudly.

In his hand, the 23-mm repeating gun, which had been converted from a machine gun, continued to fire fiercely.

The wheeled cars turned into fireballs one after another, and the soldiers in the cars behind them didn't have time to jump off, and suddenly, many of them screamed.

The body of a soldier flew down, and when he fell to the ground, there was nothing left in the lower part of his left leg, and a shell just now, hit him in the leg.

Great pain came over him, and the moment before he fainted, he looked at the terrible position, and although there was only one repeating cannon, it cost his own side a great sacrifice!

"Infantry, battle formation, attack into the woods and beat the opposing infantry back!" Rodimtsev pushed open the back door of the wheeled infantry fighting vehicle and came out to direct the battle.

The front and back were blocked, they couldn't retreat at all, and at this moment, Rodimtsev burst out with the passion for fighting again, as an old man, the instinct to fight would revive at any time.

The infantrymen who jumped out of the truck, armed with their rifles and braving the artillery fire from the opposite side, prepared to advance into the woods, while near the tanks, the battle was also raging.

After reacting, the remaining tanks turned their turrets and fired at the infantry on this side, and the 7.62 mm bullets, like scoops, hit the woods and hit the attacking soldiers.

Under this fierce blow, they left behind many corpses and retreated into the forest.

So, the tankers finally relented.

"Kill that firepower! Eleven o'clock. The commander stabilized his mood and shouted to the gun commander.

The gunner's hands quickly shook the turret dial, turning the gun around, and then the high and low machine.

"No, the elevation angle is not enough." When the artillery had been raised to the highest point, the gun commander shouted helplessly.

The opponent is halfway up the hill, and his tank guns are seriously lacking in elevation angles, and they can't reach them at all. It is simply infuriating to only watch the other party continue to exert their power without doing anything.

The sound of fierce firefights continued to sound.

Mine, within the base.

"Comrade Stalin, we can't stay here, we have to retreat." Beria said to Stalin.

I hadn't taken a shower for several days, I smelled all over my body, and Stalin's beard hadn't been combed for several days, and it was quite messy.

They had only been transferred here three days earlier, and since arriving in the Urals, Stalin had been living in hiding, and he had to change his residence constantly in order to avoid being killed by the terrible thermobaric bombs of the Germans.

Even so, Stalin did not lose his fighting spirit, the current difficulties were only temporary, as long as Germany and the United States began to fight, the Soviets could have the opportunity to counterattack, and large areas of the eastern country continued to obey Stalin's orders.

Now, hearing Beria's voice, Stalin's face was furious.

"Khrushchev, this traitor, I really want to kill him with my own hands!"

If it was the armies of other servant countries, the German army, Stalin would have recognized it, but who would have thought that it would be Khrushchev who came! It is simply too ironic that the troops who once defended Stalingrad are now coming to encircle and suppress Stalin.

Stalin was outraged.

With the occupation of Moscow, the defeat was like this, many troops could not be contacted, and without news of Stalin, many armies collapsed.

Thanks to Rokossovsky, the only one alive in the troika, the Soviet Red Army began to reorganize and defend the remaining territories.

Because in the plains, they did not have heavy weapons, so they had to retreat to the mountains and guard the line of the Ural Mountains.

When the country is facing destruction, a large number of heroes will emerge, and Stalin did not hesitate to vigorously promote new people.

Now, fighting Khrushchev outside is the unit led by Sidor Artemyevich Kopak, an officer whose former name was unknown and who resolutely stood up when the country was shattered.

He organized partisan detachments behind enemy lines, crossed numerous blockades, and finally came to the Urals, where he found Rokossovsky and accepted Stalin's command.

Now this unit, which Stalin named Chabaev's division, is writing loyalty to the Soviets with its own blood and life.

"I know that Khrushchev guy, he won't use all his strength, we are not in danger for the time being." Stalin was furious at first, and then quickly came to his senses.

Khrushchev cherished his life the most, and only when he would die if he did not do his best, would he fight hard, otherwise, he would always use the great law of saving his life.

The same is true now.

"Comrade Stalin, even if Khrushchev will be dragged outside, it will be very dangerous, this place has been exposed, your safety is related to the revival of the Soviets, please move with me immediately." Beria continued to insist.