South-west of Moscow, suburbs.

Moscow is surrounded by soft black soil, which is fairly easy to excavate, and now it has been dug to pieces, full of ravines, and by the time the war is over, it will be turned into a hydraulic project.

The rainy season in Moscow began almost in August, and now it is not raining a lot, otherwise it would have turned into a swampy battle in the most terrible positions of the First World War, fighting in the mud half a leg deep, which is simply unbeatable.

At this time, the atmosphere in the position was a little depressing.

A famous warrior, leaning in the trench behind, Monasingan rifle against their shoulder, was smoking a cigarette in a puff.

According to the Germans yesterday, at noon, a group of German planes would fly into Moscow and rain huge bombs from the sky, and the city behind them would be reduced to ashes.

In order to defend Moscow, they could fight bravely, they could not be afraid of sacrifice, but now, it is not their turn to sacrifice, and the Germans are going to completely destroy the city.

Now, they are waiting in silence, they have no power to stop the bombardment in the sky, and at the same time they know that wait, a brutal air war will break out.

When the Germans bombarded the end, the ground battle began, and when the city behind them was lost, these soldiers in the front-line trenches had only one ending, fighting until the last moment.

It's very tragic and depressing.

"I'm ready, when the Germans come up, kill them with our accurate shots, yes, even if their infantry hides behind the tanks, we have a chance!" At this moment, in another position in the trench, a clear female voice was heard.

It was a platoon of female soldiers, dressed differently, especially behind their bodies, carrying bloated cloaks like strips of cloth, and speaking at this time by a woman who was not tall, but extremely stern.

Lyudmila.

Originally, the cadets in her sniper school were going to stay in the city to fight in the streets, but yesterday, they were finally sent to the front line, and now, her chest is full of fighting spirit.

What are you afraid of, she died once in Odessa, and now she is not afraid of death at all, she is afraid that she will not be able to kill a few more Germans before she dies.

"Got it?"

"Understood!" Many female soldiers are on the battlefield for the first time, and although they have undergone rigorous training in school, some are still inexplicably nervous.

"You're in good shape." At this moment, from the traffic trench in the rear, a voice came, and several people came over with cats on their waists.

Hearing this, Lyudmila was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head, she couldn't believe her eyes.

It's actually General Zhukov!

In an instant, she stood up and raised her right hand: "General Zhukov!" ”

"Squat down!" Zhukov shouted to her loudly, and in this instant, Lyudmila knew that she had made a mistake.

This was the forefront of the position, less than eight hundred meters from the Germans on the opposite side, a distance sufficient for a good shooter to snipe the opposing side.

As soon as he showed his head, he would be shot in the head by the sniper on the opposite side, and he actually made such a serious mistake!

And what's even more terrifying is that his salute will expose General Zhukov.

There have been many examples of war, when the soldiers saluted, the opposite side knew that the official was coming, at this time, it was not necessarily the shooting, maybe the next moment, the mortar was fired, such a commander was killed, there have been many examples.

Lyudmila made a serious mistake, and although she crouched down in an instant after hearing it, she still repented it.

"Quick, protect General Zhukov and leave!" Lyudmila said: "There may be shelling from the other side!" ”

However, Zhukov did not go, he frowned.

When the city of Moscow was dismissed and retreated at night, Zhukov also came to the front line, stayed in the city and was blown up and burned to death, which was too poor to die, compared to Zhukov preferred to die on the battlefield.

There were only the last hours of his life, and Zhukov went to the battlefield, he came to the front line, inspected the defense here, and if the battle started, he was willing to take up his gun and fight the Germans until the last moment.

There is no need for a high command, there is no need for coordinated command, when the Germans bomb Moscow, they will rush up in one go, and all positions will be killed in the end.

The step-by-step retreat that was previously set, and finally the street fighting in Moscow, was useless.

What's more, the troops that were originally going to fight street battles in the city have already been withdrawn, and these peripheral troops cannot be retreated, otherwise the Germans will find a new deployment of their side. Moreover, it will also shake the morale of the army, and eventually collapse without a fight.

And now, when Lyudmila came up and did not receive any blows, Zhukov keenly noticed something, something was wrong!

The confrontation between the two sides should be quite sensitive, and there should be a lot of snipers on the opposite side.

In fact, on the battlefield, it is not necessary to be a special sniper, those veteran oilers, all of them are very proficient, for example, in Huaxia, a veteran with an old sleeve killed an island officer a thousand meters away.

Bolt-action rifles of this era have good accuracy.

Even the machine gunner, the eye is fine, the 12.7mm heavy machine gun can be used as a sniper rifle many times, and it is a burst of fire, and the shooting is more violent.

But what does Lyudmila say that she is safe and sound?

Opposite positions, no one?

"Give me the binoculars." Zhukov said.

"General, you can't probe, it's too dangerous." Lyudmila said.

"Give me the binoculars." Zhukov: That's quite stubborn.

So, Lyudmila could only take off her hat, quickly load it on the butt of her gun, and slowly lean out.

At this moment, time seems to be very long.

There is no response from the other side.

So, Lyudmila planned to poke her head out, but before she could move, Zhukov, who had got the telescope, poked his head out and looked around at the opposite position.

When Zhukov retracted his head, his face was very unsightly.

"There's no one on the opposite side?" Lyudmila also realized something and asked Zhukov.

Zhukov basically didn't disguise much just now, and it is said that the other party must have easily discovered Zhukov, but no one fired at him!

"Yes, the Germans retreated." Zhukov said: "Why did the Germans suddenly retreat? ”

This question was repeated several times in Zhukov's mouth, and suddenly he thought of something, and his face instantly turned pale.