Chapter 1370： End the Odessa battle

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This day is the most terrifying day for the entire Odessa defenders. They can go to the battlefield, they can pounce on enemy machine guns recklessly, and they can use grenades to hit tanks, but now they can’t. opponent.

The opponent is using terrible shells, constantly covering them at them.

Nowhere is safe. The most admired cannon coverage attack in the Soviet Union is now being copied by the Germans. German naval guns are projecting terrible shells, even if they are hiding in underground fortifications. Those who didn't die would also be shaken to death. Those who didn't die would also be insane in a huge shelling, their ears would be deafened, their heads would be stunned, and the sight of the end of the world would be seen in front of them.

After half an hour of shelling passed, the entire Soviet defense zone had been turned into rubble. No building could stand, and there were bungalows everywhere.

The headquarters also disappeared. Rear Admiral Zhukov’s office was blown into several pieces by a 150-mm grenade, with his adjutant and his headquarters, all disappeared.

In the entire position, only huge craters were left, as if they were hit by a meteor shower.

It was silent and empty.

"Offensive, occupy the entire city!" Lieutenant General Sopeka gave orders loudly from his command post. If the German navy could arrive earlier, the battle on his side would be quite easy, and he would never die. Many people, and now, your own general offensive is about to begin!

The order of the offensive was issued to a group of troops. The Romanian soldiers who had been fighting in street fighting for nearly half a month had been tired of fighting. They urged them to use them again, holding their weapons, and rushing forward. Flash Dance Novel Network

The tank troops did not keep up. In the bombardment just now, there were already a lot of craters, and there were very few roads for tanks. If they fell into the craters of the 460 naval gun shells, they would not be able to get up.

The soldiers of the 502nd Tank Battalion sat on their tanks.

The morning sun is all over the ground. The tall rat tank looks so powerful. Six crew members sit on the turret, wearing brand-new armored uniforms. Everyone’s face is young, confident and calm. .

Kurt stood on the right side of the turret, looking into the distance.

Hans leaned back on the turret, his right arm around the barrel. Schmidt is by his side.

Everyone's eyes are looking ahead, where is the direction of victory.

"One, two, three, click!" The photographer pressed the shutter in his hand to freeze the picture at this moment. As a habit at the end of the battle, it was to leave a group photo for everyone.

(I like this painting the most. It's just a tiger tank. There is a line on it, which is extremely aggressive. As long as one German survives, the war will continue.)

The heroic Hans stood up and looked into the distance: "Bring me another close-up of a single person!"

Hans didn't know. A few days later, these pictures were plastered all over the streets of the empire. Countless young girls were inquiring about Hans' contact information. Such armored soldiers are really handsome!

While they were posing for a photo, Romanian soldiers continued to advance.

"Romanian, go to death!" A Soviet soldier stood up tremblingly, holding a turntable machine gun, and was about to shoot over here.

Although he was talking with his mouth open, he couldn't hear anything in his ears. There was no one alive around him. The squad leader used his body to cover the shrapnel before he died, allowing him to survive.

He picked up the machine gun and fired violently towards this side, but without a few bullets, he was hit by a Romanian bullet. His body fell backward and the bullet shot into the sky. He did not close his eyes.

There were only sporadic gun battles around. In fact, many Soviet soldiers survived, but the shelling stunned them. When they woke up, they were surrounded by Romanian soldiers.

From a distance, the Romanian soldiers saw the coastline. They ran quickly, bypassing the craters one by one, and rushed to the dock.

From here, we can clearly see the huge battleships on the sea, and we have already occupied the entire Odessa!

In an instant, all the soldiers cheered. They threw their guns into the sky, and they waved loudly to the warship in the distance.

Victory, victory!

Odessa, the most important port city in southwestern Ukraine, as the city falls, the situation in Ukraine will become more and more dangerous.

Moscow.

The tall trees outside have become verdant, and the comfortable summer is coming. However, no one feels the comfort of summer, they are all worried.

Lyudmila got off the plane and got into a car.

After leaving the port, she took a submarine and came to safe land. After that, she was taken to Moscow by a transport plane. Now, looking at the streets around Moscow, pedestrians hurry, everyone's face is Worrying.

"Comrade Lyudmila, Comrade Stalin asked me to pick you up. You are the hero of our Soviets. Every comrade will learn from you. Can you persist now?"

After getting off the submarine, Lyudmila was simply treated for her wounds locally. Now, her face was still pale, she endured the pain in her ribs and said, "I can hold on."

"If you can persist, please follow me to the Kremlin. Comrade Stalin will see you in person and tell you in advance that you will also be awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union and the Medal of Gold Star."

Hearing this, Lyudmila immediately showed his longing. For any Soviet fighter, the title of Hero of the Soviet Union is of great significance. Every hero of the Soviet Union will be respected by the whole country. Will become a role model for the people!

"It's a great honor," Lyudmila said.

The car drove towards the Kremlin.

"The situation is very unfavorable to us. After our continuous fighting, the front has begun to stabilize. But now, the German navy appears in the Black Sea. We have to deal with the Germans' cross-sea landings at any time. They may appear in Our rear." General Kirill Meretskov said.

For the Soviet Union, battles on land have already made them head-on, and now at sea, the Germans have an absolute advantage again. Thinking about the destruction of their own Black Sea Fleet, it is simply unacceptable, if not for those who are mainly responsible. People are already dead, and Stalin really wants to shoot them himself!

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Chapter 1370: Ending the Battle of Odessa, the Third Reich

This day is the most terrifying day for the entire Odessa defenders. They can go to the battlefield, they can pounce on enemy machine guns recklessly, and they can use grenades to hit tanks, but now they can’t. opponent.

The opponent is using terrible shells, constantly covering them at them.

Nowhere is safe. The most admired cannon coverage attack in the Soviet Union is now being copied by the Germans. German naval guns are projecting terrible shells, even if they are hiding in underground fortifications. Those who didn't die would also be shaken to death. Those who didn't die would also be insane in a huge shelling, their ears would be deafened, their heads would be stunned, and the sight of the end of the world would be seen in front of them.

After half an hour of shelling passed, the entire Soviet defense zone had been turned into rubble. No building could stand, and there were bungalows everywhere.

The headquarters also disappeared. Rear Admiral Zhukov’s office was blown into several pieces by a 150-mm grenade, with his adjutant and his headquarters, all disappeared.

In the entire position, only huge craters were left, as if they were hit by a meteor shower.

It was silent and empty.

"Offensive, occupy the entire city!" Lieutenant General Sopeka gave orders loudly from his command post. If the German navy could arrive earlier, the battle on his side would be quite easy, and he would never die. Many people, and now, your own general offensive is about to begin!

The order of the offensive was issued to a group of troops. The Romanian soldiers who had been fighting in street fighting for nearly half a month had been tired of fighting. They urged them to use them again, holding their weapons, and rushing forward. Flash Dance Novel Network

The tank troops did not keep up. In the bombardment just now, there were already a lot of craters, and there were very few roads for tanks. If they fell into the craters of the 460 naval gun shells, they would not be able to get up.

The soldiers of the 502nd Tank Battalion sat on their tanks.

The morning sun is all over the ground. The tall rat tank looks so powerful. Six crew members sit on the turret, wearing brand-new armored uniforms. Everyone’s face is young, confident and calm. .

Kurt stood on the right side of the turret, looking into the distance.

Hans leaned back on the turret, his right arm around the barrel. Schmidt is by his side.

Everyone's eyes are looking ahead, where is the direction of victory.

"One, two, three, click!" The photographer pressed the shutter in his hand to freeze the picture at this moment. As a habit at the end of the battle, it was to leave a group photo for everyone.

(I like this painting the most. It's just a tiger tank. There is a line on it, which is extremely aggressive. As long as one German survives, the war will continue.)

The heroic Hans stood up and looked into the distance: "Bring me another close-up of a single person!"

Hans didn't know. A few days later, these pictures were plastered all over the streets of the empire. Countless young girls were inquiring about Hans' contact information. Such armored soldiers are really handsome!

While they were posing for a photo, Romanian soldiers continued to advance.

"Romanian, go to death!" A Soviet soldier stood up tremblingly, holding a turntable machine gun, and was about to shoot over here.

Although he was talking with his mouth open, he couldn't hear anything in his ears. There was no one alive around him. The squad leader used his body to cover the shrapnel before he died, allowing him to survive.

He picked up the machine gun and fired violently towards this side, but without a few bullets, he was hit by a Romanian bullet. His body fell backward and the bullet shot into the sky. He did not close his eyes.

There were only sporadic gun battles around. In fact, many Soviet soldiers survived, but the shelling stunned them. When they woke up, they were surrounded by Romanian soldiers.

From a distance, the Romanian soldiers saw the coastline. They ran quickly, bypassing the craters one by one, and rushed to the dock.

From here, we can clearly see the huge battleships on the sea, and we have already occupied the entire Odessa!

In an instant, all the soldiers cheered. They threw their guns into the sky, and they waved loudly to the warship in the distance.

Victory, victory!

Odessa, the most important port city in southwestern Ukraine, as the city falls, the situation in Ukraine will become more and more dangerous.

Moscow.

The tall trees outside have become verdant green, and the comfortable summer is coming, but no one feels the comfort of summer, they are all worriedLyudmila Get off the plane and get into a car.

After leaving the port, she took a submarine and came to safe land. After that, she was taken to Moscow by a transport plane. Now, looking at the streets around Moscow, pedestrians hurry, everyone's face is Worrying.

"Comrade Lyudmila, Comrade Stalin asked me to pick you up. You are the hero of our Soviets. Every comrade will learn from you. Can you persist now?"

After getting off the submarine, Lyudmila was simply treated for her wounds locally. Now, her face was still pale, she endured the pain in her ribs and said, "I can hold on."

"If you can persist, please follow me to the Kremlin. Comrade Stalin will see you in person and tell you in advance that you will also be awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union and the Medal of Gold Star."

Hearing this, Lyudmila immediately showed his longing. For any Soviet fighter, the title of Hero of the Soviet Union is of great significance. Every hero of the Soviet Union will be respected by the whole country. Will become a role model for the people!

"It's a great honor," Lyudmila said.

The car drove towards the Kremlin.

"The situation is very unfavorable to us. After our continuous fighting, the front has begun to stabilize. But now, the German navy appears in the Black Sea. We have to deal with the Germans' cross-sea landings at any time. They may appear in Our rear." General Kirill Meretskov said.

For the Soviet Union, battles on land have already made them head-on, and now at sea, the Germans have an absolute advantage again. Thinking about the destruction of their own Black Sea Fleet, it is simply unacceptable, if not for those who are mainly responsible. People are already dead, and Stalin really wants to shoot them himself!