Chapter 1102: Moscow of Blood and Snow (9)

"Boom!!" There was a loud bang, and the area they had evacuated from exploded violently. A squad of German troops rushed up, and people turned on their backs directly in the explosion.

Most of them didn't die, though, they were just injured by the flying rubble and cement blocks.

"Quick! Carry people down! Fast!! The German company commander commanded with a blushing face, and then the machine gun "Da Da Da ......" began to sweep shè.

A group of German soldiers crept forward and carefully carried down the wounded German soldiers. After seeing the soldiers who were carried down, the company commander breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the two who were unlucky enough to be hit in the head by a stone and died, the rest survived. And all head and tail, just smashes and abrasions.

"Get out of here and take them to the field hospital!" The company commander said in a deep voice: "The others continue to attack with me!" ”

"Yes!" The Germans reacted quickly, and in three or two strokes they spread out on the position with the company commander. After confirming that there were no more similar explosives on the position, the Germans began to enter the ruins and build positions.

The Soviet troops on the periphery slowly surrounded and began to lurk in the ruins, waiting for an opportunity to attack these German troops. However, the Germans also became very cautious after being attacked by the Allies.

After they settled in the position, the first thing they did was to call in the artillery fire from the rear to bombard the ruins with the coordinates. And seeing that the Germans took out the accompanying radio, the Allies could only sigh and leave.

It's not once or twice that everyone has played each other, and they almost know each other. The Germans took out the radio and what they were going to do, and the Allied soldiers knew exactly what they were going to do.

There is no doubt that these Germans are ready to call for bombing.

"Chirp...... Rumble! Rumble!! Boom...... "Sure enough, the Allied soldiers withdrew from the ruins, and in a short time the rain of shells fell on the ruins around these positions.

The dust and snow on the ruins were bombarded and flew all over the sky, and the Germans did not stop bombarding until the ruins had almost been bombarded. The Allies could only watch the German artillery bombardment from afar, and hide in other ruins with hatred and helplessness.

In a head-on battle, the casualties were too great. The Allied departments had ordered them not to fight the Germans during the day, unless it was a key route.

The real onslaught of the Allies was at night. During the day, they would calculate the parameters of the German position. At night, light mortars were used to bombard German positions.

Then launch a strong assault on the positions, and regain those positions that were lost during the day.

Of course, there are times when this fails. But in general this was much less than attacking the German positions during the day.

The Germans who occupied the position were not easy, on the one hand, they needed to use the remaining broken walls in the ruins to build a position, and on the other hand, they had to make sure that they were not sniped by the Allied snipers.

Allied snipers have always been the biggest heart disease of the German army, although the casualties caused by these snipers are not large, but the psychological pressure on the German soldiers is too great.

In many cases, the German attacking forces became timid even after capturing the ruins. Without him, there were too many snipers in the Allies. They were ready to snipe at the Germans from any location.

"Bang!" A German soldier who was building a fortification with cement blocks was directly pierced by a 7.62mm bullet that pierced his steel helmet. The whole head is like a rotten watermelon, and it pops open with a chirp.

At the moment of being hit by the bullet, the German soldier fell to the ground with a thud like a wooden stake. Before he could scream, the German soldier was killed.

"Dadada......" The German light machine guns then opened fire in the direction where the bullets came. A section of the wall in the distance was suddenly beaten and snow flew up.

The rest of the German soldiers fell to the ground very quickly at the moment of the gunshot. Then they crawled into the makeshift position.

"These damn Slavic pigs! Can't they just fight us?! "The German company commander thundered in his position and cursed.

But he was helpless about the current situation, and the Allied snipers would withdraw directly from the sniper positions at that time, regardless of whether they hit or missed.

Then change places and then sāo harass the German army. Unless there were specialized snipers, the Germans were often unable to find the location of these Allied snipers at all.

By the time the German machine guns swept over, the Allied snipers had already withdrawn from their positions.

Only a handful of German soldiers had the opportunity to machine gun an Allied sniper, and most of the Allied snipers withdrew from their sniper positions before the German sniper fire.

“…… Although we had some advantages in the offensive inside the city, we did not reduce our casualties. The Allies used snipers, night raids, explosives, ...... and other ways have caused great casualties to our army......"

The chief of staff of Army Group South, General Sodenstern, said in a deep voice to Rundstein: "The losses are too great, and the positions we have captured will have to pay a great price to hold......

"The Allies never ceased to harass our sāo, and in order to avoid being covered by our artillery fire, they always launched attacks on our positions at night. They are in the dark and we are in the light, which causes us to become very passive......"

Lieutenant General Grefenberg, chief of staff of the German Army Group Zōngyāng, Lieutenant General Brenneck, chief of staff of Army Group North, and others were in the headquarters, and Army Group North had already converged in Moscow.

But the commander of Army Group North, William . Ritter. Feng. Marshal Loeb did not immediately attack, but first came with his chief of staff to understand the situation.

Moscow is already in a mess, with ruins and smoke everywhere. The snow covered almost all of Moscow, and the German and Allied forces fought like beasts.

"The situation is bad, but I wonder if there is any way to reduce the losses and allow us to win the battle of Moscow?!" Marshal Loeb asked with a wry smile, shaking his head.

"We're looking for a way to do it, but for now, there's no other way than a war of attrition......" Rundstein's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice.

"The whole of Moscow has been almost blown up, and all the buildings that should or should not have been destroyed have been reduced to rubble. I don't understand what these damn Slavs are resisting ?! I don't see what they can do other than inflict more casualties on themselves......"

"The Slavs may be so large that they can afford such casualties......," Marshal Loeb sighed and said, "In the early days of Barbarossa, we captured more than three million Soviet troops. But in the blink of an eye, they formed more than a million troops......"

"According to what Berlin has given us, they are still forming troops even in the rear. Now there are nearly half a million of them, ready to throw them into Moscow to fight us ......"

Marshal Bock and Marshal Lundstein's faces changed when they heard this, are these Slavs crazy?! Are they really going to empty the whole country before they stop?!

"They may be crazy, but I know we have to go crazy with them." Loeb smiled wryly and said, "Or, let's throw in the towel." Or, we go crazy with them. We had no other choice......"

Loeb seemed very unwilling, but helpless. Now the Soviet Union is no longer the Soviet Union at the beginning of the war, and they have stabilized their position and began to gradually resist the German offensive.

Although a large number of soldiers were captured and a large amount of ordnance and materials were captured in the early stage, the Soviets survived with the support of the allies. At the same time, the United States and Britain also sent a large area of their troops to the Soviet Union to assist in the war.

"If it weren't for the damned Yankees, we would have taken Moscow down a long time ago!" Bock said hatefully: "These damn Yankees, they provided a large number of weapons and supplies to the Soviets, and even sent hundreds of thousands of troops to ......"

Such complaints are useless, and Bock himself knows it. But he still couldn't help but say. After months of attacking, the progress achieved was to take only a portion of the city.

Since becoming a general himself, Bock has not suffered such humiliation. Whether it was the campaign of the Low Countries, or the French campaign. The Germans have always been in one go, and they crushed each other at once.

But these damned, difficult Slavs were able to hold on and even fight back after such a huge loss. The Germans had to be consumed in the city of Moscow.

This was undoubtedly a great shame for the generals of the German army.

"The Führer demanded that we must take Moscow and capture or kill Trotsky. This is the best way to solve the current crisis......" Lundstein said to the two commanders and the three chiefs of staff: "I also think that this is the best way to solve the current crisis, as long as Trotsky is killed or captured, then the Soviet Union will be caught in a struggle for power." ”

"We can calmly crush their army before they can decide the winner." Lundstein paused and said, "Even if they don't get caught up in a power struggle, at least they will be in chaos for the time being because of the absence of a top leader." This was also a great blow to the morale of the Soviet troops, which helped us to overcome the Soviet ......"

"But where are we going to catch Trotsky now?! We didn't even take Moscow, we couldn't find the Allied command......" Bock smiled helplessly.

For the current war situation, the German army seemed extremely helpless. Heavy firepower was of limited use, and the Allies had lost their vaunted firepower to the advantage.

The city is full of ground rat-like allies, lurking everywhere and always attacking by surprise. These attacks are small, but they are frequent and resolute.

The Germans were like giants with brute strength fighting the dexterous gnomes, and although the gnome was bruised by his fists, it could not be fatal. Although the dwarf does not have much strength, the knife in his hand always makes the giant constantly lose blood...... (To be continued.) )