Seven Hundred and Seventy Four Landslides

Human beings have always been good at destroying, which has been proved countless times in history. The most glorious civilizations in history have experienced countless years of precipitation and accumulation, but when human beings destroy these civilizations, it often takes only a short moment.

The shells fired by the cannon landed next to a bunker, and the huge explosion lifted the camouflage around the bunker and the soft soil into the air. , the main building of the bunker buried deep in the soil also revealed a considerable part.

The German attack was very smart, or the rhythm was very well grasped. After moving like thunder and taking Sudak and Alushta with ease, the German attack suddenly slowed down, and the infantry began to attack. Moving forward step by step, the large-scale shelling has also become a random draw like a lottery.

A dozen Soviet soldiers walked into the dark interior of the bunker from the trenches behind the bunker. Two soldiers on duty inside had fallen to the ground, with blood flowing from their mouths and noses, apparently because the shells fell too close. Only then did the two soldiers inside the bunker be shocked to death.

Unknown, the living Soviet soldiers carried the two still warm bodies out of the bunker and along the trenches towards Sevastopol. The terrain here is not conducive to the attack of German tanks, so they are lucky not to have to deal with the difficult German armored units.

"In the 2nd company, two more soldiers were killed in battle. Today is the 17th person." A veteran, carrying the iconic Mosin Nagant rifle of the Soviet infantry, stood at the door of the bunker of the statistics department, and said to the person who was recording with a notebook. An officer said dully: "When will the supplementary soldiers arrive? There are not many people left in our company who can fight."

"The soldiers have been exhausted. Except for the general headquarters, all military administrative departments have been reduced to 30% of normal conditions. Starting today, there will be no replenishment except for ammunition." The officer in charge of statistics sighed helplessly and said, "The medicine is almost running out, so you better pray that you don't get injured... Otherwise, it will be very painful."

"Since we followed those leaders and came here, which day is not painful?" The old soldier curled his lips and complained. Under normal circumstances, no Soviet soldier would dare to speak like that, but in this extreme environment, it seems that no political worker has the leisure to trouble the front-line combat soldiers. Everyone knows that maybe these soldiers will never have a chance to complain after a few hours.

The officer in charge of statistics looked helpless, then nodded and said: "It's good, you took us to the south, and ended up in this dead end. I also heard people say... just heard... I heard that Stalin Comrades are very dissatisfied with our commander-in-chief, not only did not give us supplies for the winter, but even the boat was not allowed to come here to rescue us. Sigh."

The more he talked, the more frustrated he became. After all, it is not impossible to escape being besieged in the Crimea. If Khrushchev did not fall out with Moscow,

It is still possible for the Soviet Union to organize a rescue and transport tens of thousands of people away. As a result, it has come to this ending now. Hundreds of thousands of people will be charged with treason and wait to die in a foreign land. This makes people feel a little unwilling.

Can live who wants to die? If there is a chance to live, who is willing to really give his life? The Soviet Red Army, who was trapped in the bloody battle in the Crimea, kept shouting to sacrifice for the country. For most people, it was just an inspiring slogan. After all, how many people can really do it?

"Fuck for the country. On the other side of the motherland, maybe we are already sinners who defected with that guy Khrushchev." The veteran frowned and said bitterly: "In the end, our family We are going to be exiled to Siberia, but we are going to die in such a damn place in a daze! It's really...unwilling."

"I heard that yesterday, that guy went crazy and shot an officer, and forced many soldiers to fight back to die? Is it true?" The officer in charge of statistics was obviously very curious about gossip. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention. After himself, he walked out of the bunker, lit a cigarette at the door, and asked after taking a puff of smoke.

The veteran moved the rifle on his shoulder up twice to prevent it from falling off his shoulder, and then whispered: "The officer was shot, but I heard that those soldiers didn't follow the order to fight back at all. The commanders on the front line They all opened one eye and closed the other, and no one reported it."

"Is that okay? The expected counterattack was not launched? So we still have a reserve team of 3,000 people?" The officer looked in disbelief. The nature of this kind of frontline officer concealing the execution of the operation and refusing to perform the task of the superior is very bad. Once found out, it will kill someone. Normally, no one would dare to act like this. Now not only is someone refusing to carry out the order, but they can hide it so easily, which shows that the commander-in-chief has lost control of the entire situation.

The veteran glanced at the surrounding situation, leaned into the officer's ear mysteriously, and said softly: "The commander of our regiment has already discussed with the officers under him. Once the Germans attack, we will surrender...we were captured by the Germans. It's better to be a coolie than to die here for no reason."

"...This!" Speaking of surrender, the officer was obviously moved. After all, he had already been regarded as a traitor by the country, his family members were already dead, and those who should be exiled had already been exiled to Siberia. He was alone. It's really unreasonable for a person not to plan for himself.

"Ahem!" Not far away, an officer came over. Obviously he heard part of the conversation, and coughed twice as he walked over, reminding the two people who were talking that someone was coming.

But when he walked up to the two of them, he just whispered: "It's okay, don't gossip about these rumors, be careful to be overheard. If there are a few of those political workers who want to die with that person, maybe I will really send you out to Fa-rectification."

The two immediately shut up, nodded to each other, and then dispersed. The officer in charge of statistics didn't even have time to finish the cigarette on his mouth, so he threw it on the ground and hurried back to work.

At about 11 o'clock in the morning, the German army on the opposite side launched a tentative attack. After a round of artillery preparations, about 300 German soldiers launched an attack on the 1,500-meter-high mountain. They approached the position of the Soviet defenders cautiously, only to find that the Soviet soldiers on the opposite side had no intention of shooting at all.

"What's going on? Comrade Commander. The Germans have already cleared the mines and started to destroy the barbed wire fence. Why don't your men open fire?" A political officer in charge of supervision frowned at the Soviet Red Army's frontline headquarters on Romankosh Mountain. He frowned and questioned the team leader around him.

"The distance is too far, and firing so early has exposed the firepower of our army?" The regiment leader squinted at the officer who was supervising him, and said slowly, "I'm still in charge of military matters. You'd better not interfere."

wrong! If it was normal, the head of the regiment was used to being low-key, so he definitely wouldn't talk to him in such a weird way. The political officer was not a fool, and immediately realized that the atmosphere in the headquarters was not right. Subconsciously, he put his hand on the pistol at his waist.

The palm of the hand touched the handle of the gun, and the confidence in his heart became much stronger. The political officer immediately asked sharply: "What do you mean? Before, they fired back immediately when the enemy approached the minefield, but today they stand still and wait. Leading the enemy over minefields and obstacles, you..."

As soon as he said this, he found that white flags were erected one after another on his position, and his eyes immediately widened. Now even if he was an idiot, he knew what was wrong.

So he pointed at the regimental commander with his finger that was not on the gun, and cursed: "Okay! You dare to surrender! You are not afraid of being known by Comrade Khrushchev, and you will be shot..."

"Boom!" Before he finished speaking, an officer behind him shot him. The bullet pierced his chest, leaving a big hole in his body, and blood gushed out all of a sudden, staining the light green military overcoat he was wearing red.

The political worker looked down at the hole in his chest where blood was still oozing, then slowly moved his eyes, and turned his head to look at the officer who shot. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party: "You..."

"Bah!" Before he could continue speaking, the second bullet had pierced his stomach, so the political officer fell down unwillingly, and his soul left his body bit by bit.

"Boom!" As he fell, other officers in the headquarters also fired shots, and the few political workers who were standing still were quickly beaten into sieves. As soon as a person shouted "I surrender too", his head was shot through and he fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness.

Soon, the frightened German army finally understood what the Soviets were thinking. More German soldiers entered the Soviet positions. own trenches.

"It's not good! It's not good! Comrade Khrushchev! Romankosh Mountain, the main peak of Romankosh Mountain!" An officer rushed into Khrushchev's office while looking at the map. The dazed Khrushchev was taken aback.

When Khrushchev came to the observation bunker and picked up the binoculars, he saw a huge German flag fluttering against the wind on the top of the mountain in the field of view of the binoculars.

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