Chapter 91: The Führer is furious
Lieutenant General von Ehrenkamp, commander of the 24th Panzer Corps, was supposed to have died in battle on October 3, 1942 in the invasion of the Don River in the Soviet Union.
Major General Bugman, commander of the 137th Division, who in someone's history on Earth, should have died in the Battle of Moscow on December 14, 1941.
I don't know why, these two guys were still alive on October 17, 1942.
Maybe...... This is a parallel world.
Anyway, when Mei Mumu brought the general uniforms of these two unlucky ghosts back to a subordinate regiment headquarters of the 62nd Group Army of the Red Army, the people at the regiment headquarters looked at Mei Mumu like monsters.
When the Mao Zi also posted the photos of the cameras, the entire group army headquarters exploded.
This is the rhythm that is going to break the sky!
You know, at this point in time, it was the most difficult moment in the defense of Stalingrad. The whole of Stalingrad was surrounded on three sides, and at its worst, nearly eighty percent of the city was occupied by the enemy. Even the Germans sent a telegram back to Hitler saying "We have taken Stalingrad." ”
For the Soviet Union, Stalingrad was not only an economic and military powerhouse, but also had a special spiritual significance because the city was named after the supreme leader, Stalin.
In order to defend Stalingrad, Chuikov had to devote all his forces to street fighting, with more than 10,000 casualties per day.
At this moment when the city is in danger and needs a heart booster the most, Mei Mumu, a fake hairman, is simply the best gift from God to Chuikov.
When the confirmed news was sent to Chuikov, Chuikov paused for three seconds before he muttered: "No wonder I think the German offensive on the north side of the city is so abnormal today. It turns out that the headquarters has been terminated! in the name of the Great Leader...... That's a military-level headquarters!"
Originally, the German army north of the city still had a chance to stabilize the defensive line, such as the subordinate division headquarters to defend their own front.
But Mei Mumu went out for a walk, fired a shot at a distance of 1,000 meters, and killed a division staff officer at the gate of the division headquarters, scaring the Germans on the spot, and a bunch of armored vehicles slammed their butts into the gate of the division headquarters, and hurriedly transferred the division headquarters.
Without command, the battalion headquarters below is nothing to worry about.
As the most powerful commander in street fighting in World War II, there are almost no of them, and of course Chuikov seized the opportunity of the paralysis of the other party's command and beat him high. The two feints from the east to the west disrupted the German alliance north of the city, recovering more than 30 blocks in one day.
Normally, it would take 50,000 casualties to fight back in these neighborhoods. You know, this was the most difficult time for Stalingrad, and the entire city was left with 20% of the Red Army. Many of the places that could have been used as docks were forced to be compressed to the very center of the eastern part of the city because they were within the range of enemy mortar attacks.
It's a vicious circle – with fewer soldiers and supplies, it's harder to counterattack.
Now that one is raising his eyebrows!
Anyone can see that the big guy Chuikov has been secretly refreshed to his face.
When the commander of the 62nd Army, Lieutenant General Chuikov, called the commander-in-chief of Stalingrad Zhukov about this, Zhukov was stunned for a long time: "Are you sure?"
"You can let your people go up high and see where our red flag goes?" said Chuikov excitedly.
There is no such thing as planting a flag, and you will never be fooled.
Zhukov was well aware of the strength and equipment of his subordinate: "How?"
"You may not believe it, but I have a super soldier here, and he alone took the military headquarters of the 24th Panzer Corps of the Germans north of the city. Even photos of the general's uniform and corpse were taken. Hey, the medal on that general's uniform can't fool anyone. The positions we have recaptured cannot fool anyone. The point is, we have strategic depth. Also, the Hans are going to change the codebook, hahahaha!"
"Yes, that's at least a week worth more than gold for us. Zhukov's hands trembled a little.
This news flew like wings, one west and one east, to Berlin, and to Moscow.
When Hitler the mustache heard this, he was so furious that he was stunned for two seconds, and then jumped out of his chair on the spot!
"All fucking rubbish! You tell me, those damn Ivan commandos, crossed the front line, crossed more than ten of our blockades. Slipped under the noses of the 50,000 soldiers around us to our military headquarters, slaughtered our general and the entire military headquarters, stripped the general's uniform, took our code book, and took pictures!?"
The mustache was so angry that he smashed a stack of papers on the adjutant's head.
The adjutant shrank his head in cringe, not daring to dodge, and took a hard slap.
The documents were scattered all over the ground like flowers.
"How did the other side do it? Tell me more details! Otherwise, today the Ivan men can take our military headquarters, and tomorrow they will come to Berlin and put their guns at our heads!"
Another adjutant interface:
"Last night at 12:05 local time, the last person to witness Lieutenant General Ehrenkamp alive was SS Lieutenant Colonel Werner von Hans. At the same moment, however, the guards on the first floor of the military headquarters witnessed Lieutenant Colonel Hans leaving, returning one minute later, and leaving again ten minutes later. ”
"At 12:20, when Major Wolf Lafran, a staff officer of the military headquarters, entered the military headquarters and found that the throats of the two guards at the door and all the people inside had been cut with sharp weapons, he immediately called for someone and sounded the alarm. At 12:22, all the garrison regiments arrived at the predetermined position, and the mobile unit launched a search, but until dawn found nothing. ”
Hearing this, the mustache couldn't help but scold: "What? You said that my general and more than thirty people were slaughtered like primitive people by Ivan, who could only fill vodka and shout 'Ula'? What are you kidding? Even the boy scouts will shoot these days." Didn't anyone shoot more than 30 people? Didn't anyone hear the gunshots?"
The adjutant lowered his head: "The SS quickly took control of all the guards on duty, and after questioning by the Gestapo, more than a hundred guards did not hear the gunshots. The corpses were examined by the Gestapo, and some of the guards had guns drawn, but the bullets were in the magazines and were not even loaded, and it was clear that they were killed before they could shoot. ”
The adjutant handed over the photos of the scene that were sent back by plane.
The mustache couldn't believe his eyes and ears: "Damn! What the hell is this? Our spy, forget it, is there any broadcast over there?
Stalin's purge, in essence, was a brutal political struggle. Although it was mainly about slaughtering political opponents, the real spies were also swept away by this purge. In fact, throughout World War II, German intelligence about the Soviet Union was paralyzed.
The adjutant replied: "The front-line commanders of the opposing side obviously knew what was going on, and they launched a massive counteroffensive and took almost all the neighborhoods north of the city in one fell swoop. But for some reason, the other party's propaganda agency seems to be quite sluggish!"