Eight Hundred and Eight Chaotic Battlefields

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In the morning, the front-line defensive positions of the Soviet Red Army were heavily attacked by German artillery fire. There were 150mm self-propelled howitzers, 105mm towed howitzers, and a large number of 75mm field guns. Part of the Soviet defense positions. Baidu search Geili Literature Network ..,

"Hello? Hello! I am the commander of the 166th Division on the front line. Yes, Comrade Rokossovsky, the German army is bombarding my defense area. What I don't understand is why the enemy is only attacking me here, but the 160th Division not far away is a little There is no movement at all." In the hidden bunker, the commander of the 166th Division was calling Rokossovsky. His position was almost overturned by the Germans, but there was not a single shell fired at the friendly position next to him. I haven't endured it-whoever I change, my heart is also unbalanced.

"I'm investigating this matter. I always thought the German bombardment last night was weird...I order you to withstand the enemy's attack! You have fuel reserves and enough tanks. Support me! The replenishment train has already arrived Let's go, we can reach the front line immediately!" Rokossovsky ordered loudly on the other side of the phone.

It's okay not to mention this, but when this is mentioned, the 166 division commander's heart is even more angry. The supplementary soldiers and food that were supposed to arrive at this time, but now there is no news at all. He called and asked the garrison at the railway bridge, and the answer he got was that the train had already passed by. Bian'er also asked three questions.

Generally speaking, it's not a strange thing for the front line to compete for some supplementary soldiers or even supplies, but generally speaking, a certain army takes the lead, and at least it will let other troops follow suit. But this time the battle was full of weirdness, which made the commander of the 166th Division a little uncertain about what went wrong.

"Woo!...Woo!..." Just when his mind was full of question marks, and he didn't know what kind of crisis was hidden behind all these weird questions, the stern air defense siren sounded like joining in the fun. He froze for a moment, then opened the door and walked out of his bunker, seeing densely packed German planes flying past his defense line overhead.

"That's not a bomber! German bombers have four rounds, and these planes should have three rounds!" An officer who came out looked up at the sky and murmured, "The Germans want paratroopers? In broad daylight?"

"It's not just airborne paratroopers! There are other attempts!" The commander of the 166th division saw one after another in the low sky, "planes" without wings, or with propellers on their heads, followed these transport planes Together, they crossed the entire line of defense. While these planes flew over the Soviet defense line, dozens of German Stuka 2 attack planes fiercely launched repeated assaults on the Soviet ground anti-aircraft artillery positions.

"Where is the large-caliber anti-aircraft artillery position? Why don't you open fire! What about the anti-aircraft artillery position deployed behind the 160th Division? Why don't you open fire? They are fighting cowardly! This is disloyalty to the motherland!" The commander of the 166th Division clenched his fists,

He cursed loudly at his friendly army next door.

Just as he was cursing, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the earth trembled with the heart-piercing explosion. The commander of the 166th Division staggered and sat down on the bottom of the trench. He leaned against the wall in horror, letting the small stones fall onto his helmet.

"What happened? What exploded?" The Soviet officer who fell with the commander of the 166th Division seemed even more flustered. He looked in horror at the huge black smoke rising from a forest outside the trench, and asked incoherently. road.

"Damn it! That's our ammunition depot! Someone blew up our ammunition reserve!" The commander of the 166th division was so angry that his voice trembled a little. In an hour, if his troops run out of ammunition, it will all be over.

Thinking of this, the commander of the 166th Division quickly got up from the ground, returned to his bunker, and wanted to call the divisional field hospital closest to the ammunition depot. When a voice came from the phone, he immediately asked Said: "The ammunition depot exploded? What happened? Tell me!"

"Report! Comrade division commander! We saw the 160th troops firing around the ammunition depot, and they were firing in the direction of the ammunition depot!" The person in charge of the field hospital answered the phone, and what he said made the division commander of the 166th division confused again. He had to hang up the phone again, and then grabbed it skillfully again to call the division headquarters of the 160th division.

"Hello? The 160th division? I..." Before he finished speaking, a busy tone came from the other end of the phone. For some unknown reason, the telephone line placed between the two troops was disconnected without any warning.

What happened to the 160 division? What went wrong? Why did they attack the ammunition storage location, and what does all this have to do with the German army? Why has the German army been bombarding the 166th Division since just now, but did not fire a single shot at the 160th Division next to it?

"Boom!" The explosion this time was different from other explosions. The commander of the 166th Division, who was familiar with his weapons, immediately heard that this was not a cannon used by the Germans, but a 122mm caliber howitzer made by the Soviet army. This shell was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the heart of the commander of the 166th division.

The 160th division turned against them? At such a critical juncture, did it fall to the German side? impossible? The commander of the 160th division is an old comrade, how could such a funny thing happen at this time. The head of the 166th Division, whose mind was full of chaos, didn't have much thought to hold the position, because he began to worry about his flank, and it was once considered to be impenetrable.

Mixed with shells of various calibers from the German army, it was impossible to tell which direction the 122mm caliber artillery that landed on its own position came from. However, the commander of the 166th Division decided to contact the division headquarters of the 160th Division as soon as possible to confirm what went wrong.

"You! Take someone! Go to the division headquarters of the 160th Division in person! Explain the situation we encountered to the people over there, and then ask why they attacked our ammunition storage point!" A trustworthy person was called The officer, the commander of the 166th Division frowned and ordered the task. He wanted to send a telegram to confirm, but unfortunately, the radio station of the 160th Division did not respond at all.

"Yes! Comrade Commander!" The officer also knew the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly led a dozen soldiers from the division's guard company through the trenches to the direction of the junction of the two divisions. They bent over and moved forward cautiously, and soon came to the place next to the 160th division.

But when he saw the situation on the ground clearly, the officer couldn't believe his eyes. Some Soviet soldiers with white cloths wrapped around their arms were firing fiercely. The position of the 166th division is getting closer.

Before he had time to think about it, the officer found the nearest telephone and reported everything he saw to his division commander: "The troops of the 160th Division are attacking us! The troops of the 160th Division are attacking us! "

In fact, he didn't need to report the funeral. The commander of the 166th Division also knew what happened there. Not long after he dispatched the liaison force, there was a report of a fight between the two armies. Now he has to believe in the fact that some front-line troops have defected.

Chaos filled the entire front line of the Soviet army, and the commander of the 166th Division finally issued a last resort order: "Hit the artillery fire! Attack the 160th Division's position for me! Hit it hard! Send a telegram to the rest of the troops! Just say the 160th Division's troops Mutiny! They are allies of the Germans!"

Then the division commander who gave the attack order grabbed the phone again, and when he wanted to contact General Rokossovsky at the headquarters, he found that the telephone line from the front line to the headquarters had also been cut off.

"Damn it! Damn it! What the hell happened today? Why is everything so evil?" The commander of the 166th Division cursed angrily as he threw the handset on the table heavily. Just as he was cursing, a round of 122mm shells landed around his command post, kicking up a piece of black soil. He might not have been sure just now, but this time he was really sure that these 122mm shells flew The direction of coming-it is the artillery position of the 160th Division.

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Near Stalingrad, in Rokossovsky's general headquarters, he was listening to the reports of some officers with a look of shock. This information made the battle-hardened general unbelievable.

He heard that some generals on the front line had defected and had started shelling each other; he heard that some anti-aircraft artillery positions stopped firing back, allowing German paratroopers to land safely on a large scale; The trains were none other than the Soviet Union's own troops.

Rumors and rumors are everywhere, the military headquarters of an army on the front line has lost contact, and some troops have even begun to attack their own people. The entire front line is in chaos, and there is no way to take effective measures to end this weird riot .

What made Rokossovsky even more dumbfounded was that in many places it was rumored that the Soviet general Rokossovsky had been killed, and that the German army was about to encircle Stalingrad—there were even shadows of the German army in some places. These German "vanguard troops" attacked villages, killed people, set fire to them, and told people everywhere that they were heading for Stalingrad.

"How did they do it?" If he can't guess again, all this is caused by the German army, and Rokossovsky can find a crooked neck tree and hang himself. He raised his head, stared at the map, and said to himself.

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