Chapter 1448 Life or Death

The one-sided slaughter-style battle continued. The German infantry, who could not withstand such fierce close-range automatic firepower, was completely exhausted. The further they fought, the more they could not bear it. They had no choice but to retreat step by step.

The Red Army soldiers who were pursuing the victory did not intend to let these invaders go. Even though the German army was already in a very embarrassing state and could not stop retreating, they continued to fire with automatic weapons and semi-automatic rifles in their hands. They tilted their firepower towards any German infantry who dared to flee backwards, shooting bullets into the enemy's chest from behind and taking the lives of the evil invaders.

The once powerful German army has now become a street rat that was shot from behind. If they ran a little slower, they would be knocked to the ground by bullets shot from nowhere.

Those who were shot dead on the spot were relieved once and for all. The real pain was for those who fell in the mud and water and did not die on the spot.

Blood mixed with the melted snow and the rain that had just fallen, and mixed with the mud to form a gray-red, smelly hellish color.

Gunshot wounds that did not kill people on the spot were likely not to kill people for a while. Such wounds that were not fatal on the spot were mostly caused by excessive blood loss.

Lying in the mud and waiting to die is the best description of the current situation of the German wounded. The German wounded soldiers, whose skin and flesh were eroded by the dirty mud and blood, accelerated their blood loss. They either fell or turned over on the cold ground and could not stop wailing, longing for their comrades to come and help them at this most needed moment.

But many times wishes cannot come true. The cruel reality will tear all beautiful visions to pieces, and the desire to survive is the same.

What the German wounded soldiers finally waited for was not the rescue of their comrades, but the Red Army soldiers who continued to rush forward.

For these invaders who trampled on their motherland and homeland, the Red Army soldiers who had long hated them could not bring up the slightest pity. The best option is to kill these Germans quickly and solve the problem once and for all. The Red Army does not have any extra medicine to waste on these German wounded soldiers who are already half dead and will most likely become corpses if they are lifted.

Soldiers who are in a good mood and have extra time will shoot the German wounded soldiers they pass by, while soldiers who are neither in a good mood nor have time will choose to take a big step and step directly over the half-dead Germans.

Since they hate these bastard enemies to the core, it is a good choice to let them experience the fear of falling into despair before death.

The largest ground conflict in human history that broke out on Soviet territory is no longer a life-and-death war between soldiers on both sides to achieve tactical goals.

This is a thorough ideological war, a purgatory on earth that tramples on all beauty, conquers and deprives, and vents hatred and anger.

All the words used to describe beauty are useless here. If you insist on saying there is something, then probably only the intense pleasure of destroying the enemy can be called beautiful.

The German army's retreat is like a flood that can't be suppressed and intensified. A German soldier who turned around and ran back would form a domino effect, causing more German soldiers who were already afraid of fighting to turn around and run.

More and more German soldiers were knocked down on the road of escape. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the German commander who was commanding and supervising the battle pointed the pistol he had been holding tightly in his hand at the soldier closest to him.

"Don't"

Bang——

Before the voice fell, a gunshot suddenly sounded. The German soldier who was knocked down by a Luger pistol had a blood flower on his chest. He covered the wound with both hands and slowly fell down with an unbelievable and unwilling look.

"No retreat! Everyone must implement the will of the Führer and fulfill the oath under the military flag! Hold the position, reinforcements will arrive soon! Losers and deserters cannot be tolerated!"

Even now, there are still many people who are fanatically loyal to fascism and Hitler.

These people cannot tolerate any sand in their eyes, and they cannot tolerate failure and rout and any behavior that goes against the orders and will of the Führer. They cannot accept the cruel reality of being defeated by the inferior Slavs, and they are even more unwilling to think about what to do and how to deal with it if such a thing happens.

As long as the problem can be solved in the budding stage, everything seems to be fine afterwards, at least this kind of people do think so in their hearts.

But is it really the case?

The answer will soon be revealed and witnessed, and the answer will be obtained under the unstoppable and overwhelming offensive of the Red Army.

"This bastard is crazy! He's forcing us to die!"

"Is there something wrong with your brain? Major! We are just infantrymen, how can we resist the Russians' steel monster?"

"We have to retreat, retreat to a place with complete defense! Staying here can only be..."

Swish--

Crack--

Boom--

The whistling sound of bullets breaking through the wind, the sound of broken bones and flesh when they penetrated the helmet and shot into the head in an instant, and the muffled sound when the heavy corpse fell, all of them came so suddenly and unexpectedly.

All that happened suddenly around them made the originally emotional German deserters come back to their senses. When they looked back, they realized that they were still on the battlefield. Behind them, there were comrades who were unwilling to be deserters and were struggling to resist the Russians' advance. The Russians who refused to let them go were still charging forward, trying to rush up and crush them.

If we continue to waste time pointlessly like this, every one of these people on our side will have to deal with it here and lose their lives.

No matter what you plan to do in the end, you must at least make a decision quickly and not let time continue to be wasted in such a meaningless manner.

"You all saw it! The Russians are still continuing to attack. Go back and block it immediately."

boom--

A gunshot suddenly rang out without warning, accompanied by the sudden end of the command voice and the heavy muffled sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

"Oh, God! Mueller Mueller, what have you done?"

Everything that happened suddenly was so shocking that even when the gunfire rang out and gradually dissipated, other German soldiers around him were still in a state of confusion and had not yet reacted.

"I don't know what this bastard's name is. I only know that I still have a wife and children at home waiting for me to go back. I don't want to, let alone die in this hellish place. It's that simple."

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While the words that were blurted out without thinking reverberated in the air, what was silent was not only the expressionless mouths with no idea of ​​what they were thinking, but also the mixed feelings in the heart that could not be explained or explained.