Chapter 775

"Gather the troops you can find, and let them stand by behind the eastern line! Let the two battalions of the Marine Corps work together! Give them enough ammunition. Make arrangements. I'll lead the team myself. " After Khrushchev figured it out, he immediately stood up. After he gave the order, when everyone left his room, he went behind his desk and opened the large horizontal drawer.

There is a box with exquisite workmanship inside. When it is opened, it is a pistol with carved patterns. It is also a reward given by Stalin to Khrushchev after he got rid of yezov during the cleaning process. The pistol was placed alone in the groove, next to the magazine and a row of bullets.

He pulled the magazine out of the groove, then picked up a bullet from the box, clumsily put the bullet into the magazine, and then repeated the action, picked up the second bullet, and then put it into the magazine. Maybe it was because he hadn't played with the gun for a long time. The bullet slipped from his fingertips and fell onto the solid wood desk, making a jingle.

With the sound of grunt, the bullet rolled down to a pile of documents, leaned against a file bag and stopped. Khrushchev had no choice but to smile bitterly. He picked up the bullet and put it into the magazine. It took a while for him to fill the magazine. Then he took the pistol out of the box and put the magazine into the pistol.

After all this, he looked up and walked around his office, carefully looking at the map on the wall, the national flag and the portrait of Lenin. When he came to the core of the wall and saw a piece of black space above, he was stunned. It used to be the place where Stalin's photos were hung, but it was only after he got here that he was taken off. The traces are still there.

Some things, even if removed from the wall, but its traces are still there, lingering, like the haze of the heart in general, always when people do not want to think of. Khrushchev watched the trace for a long time until someone knocked at the door to remind him that everything was ready. He was withdrawing his eyes.

He turned around and walked out of the room with his secretary and adjutant. Then he looked at the commander of the Sevastopol defense system who was waiting for him outside the door, patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "I won't use this office any more. I put the key on my desk. I'll take people to Kerch. It doesn't matter whether we succeed or not. Here, Now you're in charge. "

"Comrade Khrushchev! I will follow you and break through with you! If you give us an order, the whole army will be able to break through with you. If we can muster at least 50000 troops and fight to death to attack, we will let you reach Kerch. I think it is possible to achieve that. " The commander took Khrushchev's hand excitedly and said firmly.

"No need, comrade commander. I've assembled the elite Marines. They will attack with me. I hope this attack will not be in vain, I hope Khrushchev then turned and left, leaving behind the general who had not been able to say a word for a long time.

"Attention On the battlefield, some Soviet sailors in Navy sweaters clenched their rifles, and Khrushchev came to the center of these Marines surrounded by a group of soldiers. He looked at his subordinates and said firmly: "I often speak, but I don't want to say anything today. I'm going to lead you to fight back against the German army. Let's go."

"Wow!" All the soldiers raised their rifles again and saluted Khrushchev. Then they all followed Khrushchev and set out to their front positions.

Romankosh mountain was a very difficult barrier for the German army, and also an insurmountable natural danger for the Soviet garrison. The surrender of the Soviet garrison gave the Germans enough time to repair the above defense system and cooperate with the elite German grenadiers. The firmness here has completely exceeded everyone's imagination.

A German soldier, with a rifle in his hand, watched the movement of the Soviet position, and soon found out, because one by one the Soviets jumped out of their trenches and charged towards the Highlands he controlled. There was no sound of Wula in the past. The attacking Soviet troops were silent, but their momentum was even more fierce.

He quietly pulled the bolt with his hand and loaded the bullet into the barrel. As an extension to the rear, most of Manstein's regular infantry were armed with Mauser 98K rifles. The firepower density can't catch up with that of G43 and mp-44, but it is better in range and precision.

After loading, the soldier aimed at a Soviet soldier on the opposite side, pressed the sight on the soldier's trunk, and then pulled the trigger“ Bang With a gunshot, the bullet hit the opposite Soviet Red Army accurately, making his body spatter out a piece of blood.

"Bang!" Not far away from him, another German soldier also buckled his gun. Farther away, more German soldiers fired their rifles, and dense bullets flew to the charging troops of the Soviet Union. In an instant, many Soviet soldiers were shot and fell.

Soviet soldiers began to fight back with their rifles as they charged. Several Soviet soldiers pushed the wheeled Markham heavy machine guns to a stone that could be used as a shelter. They set up the machine guns and began to fire bullets at the German positions.

The battle soon entered a white hot stage. The Marine Corps of the Red Army of the Soviet Union had a high cultural quality, and the training was also very good. They were rare elite soldiers in the Soviet army. These soldiers had high fighting quality, could quickly organize attacks, and could continue to fight against amazing casualties. Of course, opposite them, the German garrison is not a mob. Manstein's troops have experienced the whole battle of crimson, and they have become elite with rich combat experience. They didn't mess up because of the fierce attack of the Soviet troops. On the contrary, they are just warming up. Soon, a hidden mg42 machine gun position was launched from a corner of the flank. Tracer bullets with bullets swept the whole Soviet offensive battle group from the side. Dense bullets cut Soviet soldiers like saws. Sometimes they could fly their arms and break the whole thigh. The machine gun suddenly joined the battle, and before the Soviet soldiers reacted, it suffered huge casualties. Then the German mortars began to join the grand welcome ceremony, and the black smoke rose in the crowd of the Soviet army. There were blasted limbs and broken arms everywhere. The Soviet soldiers screamed one after another, and the whole battlefield was like hell. With the help of a guard, Khrushchev staggered forward. Many bodies of the Soviet Red Army had been lying down at his feet, so he had to struggle on the uphill road. Bullets flew past him, and a soldier who was not far away from him was hit in the neck. Blood splashed and fell at Khrushchev's feet, and the blood stained his trouser legs. "..." Khrushchev looked at the soldier who was still waiting for his eyes to struggle. For the first time, he knew how bloody and cruel it was to attack the enemy's position. His heart was full of remorse and remorse. Only now did he know how cruel it was to stand behind and let the soldiers continue to attack regardless of the casualties. He felt uneasy for his ignorance at that time, and his body trembled involuntarily in the battlefield. It's not fear, it's just the physiological phenomenon of pure adrenaline secretion. He looks up and goes on regardless of everything. He knows he has to go on. Only in this way can his life be considered perfect. In any case, Khrushchev can not retreat. In any case, he must be responsible for his life“ Bang A bullet hit the guard who was supporting Khrushchev. The bullet went through his chest and blood splashed Khrushchev's face. The guard did not want to fall down, because he was holding Khrushchev's arm, so he also pulled Khrushchev to falter“ Bang Just as Khrushchev was struggling to stand up, a bullet hit his thigh, and the pain from his heart was instantly transmitted to his brain. He had no capital to move on, so he could only wander around and sit next to the body of his guard. As the gunfire gradually faded, fewer and fewer Soviet soldiers charged forward. This attack was not originally a large-scale attack, and even the German army on the opposite side did not even ask for more large-scale artillery support. They did not know that there was a big man among the enemy troops in this attack, and they did not take special care of the former Soviet big man. Khrushchev sat on the corpse, raised his pistol with his head up. He could not see the German soldiers fighting back relying on the trench. He just blindly pulled his trigger in the direction of the German army, shot after shot. Eventually he ran out of bullets in his pistol, but he pulled the trigger and let it click. He simply repeated his actions, watching the Soviet soldiers who rushed with their back to their front line fall under the German bullets“ Bang I don't know where a bullet came from and hit Khrushchev on his right chest. He opened his mouth wide and cried. Blood flowed from his mouth and wound. At that moment, he suddenly thought of Ye Ruofu, who was lying in a pool of blood, and finally knew what he was like at that time. On February 17, 1939, Khrushchev died and Sevastopol surrendered one day later.