"Bastard, you bastard!" The Italian soldier was so frightened that he stomped on Lyudmila's head with his other intact leg, trying to leave quickly, at this time he already knew that he was going to be finished, and even if he left and ran, he would definitely not be able to leave the explosion range of the grenade!

His boots, stomped Lyudmila's head, once, twice, three times... Lyudmila let out a scream, but she refused to let go, anyway, there were only a few seconds left in her life, and she was holding on, waiting.

Five, six, seven...

At this time, the other Italian soldiers on the side had already fallen down, trembling and waiting for the loud noise to come, but they felt that something was wrong.

Seems like a bit of a long time has passed, huh?

When they looked up, they saw that the companion was still mechanically stepping on the female soldier's head, and the female soldier's hand was still dead, but the grenade on the side had long since stopped smoking!

"Hey, Scott, you idiot." One of the squad leaders shouted: "Put away your hooves and take the prisoners." ”

The soldier, who was called Scott, still did not react otherwise, but continued to stomp on his big foot until a soldier pulled him away, and by this time, the female soldier had been trampled into a bloody blur.

"Scott, wake up."

"Smack, smack!" The squad leader came up and slapped him twice, which can be regarded as waking him up, in war, there are often people who fall into this terrible state and cannot extricate themselves, this is the nightmare of war.

War can be psychologically distorted.

The two slaps woke up, Scott looked at the female soldier who was squirming at his feet, and couldn't control his emotions anymore: "You dare to up, okay, I'll bombard you with a cannon now!" ”

On the front line, the German army was still advancing, and in the past, this style of combat was quite skillful, and it was necessary to advance in this way to divide and outflank the other side on the vast plain.

The pace of German advance was not fast.

On the one hand, the tank needs to be accompanied by the infantry behind it to be absolutely safe, so the speed cannot be fast, on the other hand, at this time the oxygen in the center of the explosion has been exhausted, and if the advance speed is too fast, it is possible that they will also enter the oxygen-free zone.

They are now, as if they were driving the Soviet troops, driving them in first.

On the plains, there was no danger to defend, and when encountering the German tank forces, the only way was to retreat.

Just now, because of the rush of running, almost all of them carried individual equipment, and some of them didn't even have rifles on their backs, and in front of the tank, they had only a dead end.

When the German tanks advanced, they began to retreat, step by step, step by step, their eyes wide open, his legs trembling involuntarily.

Suddenly, one of the soldiers at the back felt that his breathing was extremely difficult, as if he was stuck in the neck, he wanted to breathe heavily, but there was a signal of lack of oxygen in his lungs, he took two or three breaths like this, and fell heavily to the ground.

One, two, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell, just like they had encountered gas in an underground mine.

"You can't retreat, it's a dead place!" One shouted, and he had already reacted.

On his forehead, sweat fell whizzing, smashing on the dirt on the ground, and the rifle in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

In the air, the terrible smell of barbecue was still coming.

"Boom, boom." On the opposite side, there were German tanks, constantly approaching, and behind the tanks, a large number of German soldiers with assault rifles, they were ready to kill the Soviet soldiers in front with heavy fire.

The first soldier threw down his rifle, then the second, the third ... They raised their hands one after another.

It's not that they don't want to resist, it's that now they can't resist at all, they can only be slaughtered, and as soon as the Germans open machine gun fire, they will all fall here.

Most of the soldiers chose to surrender, and only a few were eliminated.

The Battle of Moscow ended in such a shocking way, and history will remember this moment when the Soviet Union gathered almost all its forces and planned to hold a general battle in Moscow, and as a result, it turned into a barbecue feast.

Germany burned millions of Soviet soldiers, captured more than 200,000 people, killed tens of thousands, and fought the Battle of Moscow, which was fought so fast that it was unacceptable.

(I can't help it, say a word, the child looks at the small column under the sea every day, and almost says that it is so fast that you don't have time to say pull out the radishes)

The northern, western, and southern parts of the city of Moscow are burning with fires, black smoke that indicates a terrible hell, and at the same time, in the east of Moscow, Elektrogorsk.

It is not easy to bring out hundreds of thousands of Muscovites, the roads are not wide enough, there are not too many vehicles, on foot, on bicycles, in one night, they walked hundreds of kilometers, this is an absolute miracle.

Their strikers had already reached the town, and behind them, the farthest had fallen in Noginsk.

After daybreak, their migration was destined to be a tragedy, and they would certainly be overtaken, surrounded, and captured by the Germans.

But even then, Zhukov's intentions were achieved.

By moving the citizens of Moscow out, they can avoid being attacked by the Germans with thermobaric bombs, avoid death, soldiers can sacrifice for the country, and as for civilians, they really can't do senseless deaths.

So, Zhukov gave the order to let them leave the city, and there was only so much Zhukov could do.

This is already against the wishes of Comrade Stalin.

When black smoke rises in the western sky, even if it is tens or even hundreds of kilometers away, it can be seen, and when the scene in the distance is clearly seen, almost all the citizens sit on the ground and cry.

They couldn't see anything else, they just thought that Moscow was blown up by the Germans, and at such times they all felt inexplicable sadness.

His homeland is gone.

And next to the citizens, the soldiers did not cry, but their eyes were red, they knew that they were the only survivors, they were ordered to retreat, and the troops left there were probably more than lucky.

Along with the withdrawal of the townspeople, there were four armies, which were already the only fully formed units left in the Soviets, and in particular, they had ten tank divisions. As long as they remained, the Soviets would still be able to hold on.

It's just that now, too, the situation with tank divisions is not good.