Chapter 1372 Ending the Battle of Odessa

This day is the most terrifying day for the entire Odessa defenders. They can go to the battlefield, they can go to the enemy's machine guns, they can take grenades to fight tanks, but now, they can't hit opponent.

The opponents are using terrible cannonballs, and they are constantly hitting them with coverage.

No place is safe. The Soviet Union's most admired artillery cover strike is now being copied by the Germans. The German naval guns are projecting terrifying artillery shells, even if they are hiding in underground fortifications. They will also be bombed to death, and those who are not bombed will be shocked to death, and those who are not shocked will also be delirious in the huge artillery bombardment, their ears will be deafened, their heads will be stunned, and the sight of the end of the world will be in front of them.

After half an hour of artillery bombardment, the entire Soviet defense zone had been turned into rubble, not a single building could stand, and there were bungalows everywhere.

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

There were only huge craters left in the entire position, as if it had been hit by a meteor shower.

It was silent and empty.

"Attack, occupy the entire city!" Lieutenant General Sopika gave an order loudly in his command headquarters. If the German navy could arrive earlier, the battle for his side would be quite easy, and he would never die. There are many people, and now, their general offensive is about to begin!

The order to attack was issued to the troops, who had been fighting in the streets for nearly half a month. The Romanian soldiers, who had long been tired of the battle, cheered up again and charged forward with their weapons in hand.

The tank troops did not keep up. In the shelling just now, there were already many craters there, and there were few roads for tanks to pass.

Soldiers of the 502nd Tank Battalion, sitting on their tanks.

The rising sun scatters all over the earth. The tall body of the rat tank looks so powerful and powerful. The six crew members sit on the turret and wear brand-new armored uniforms. Everyone's face is young, with confidence and calmness. .

Kurt stood to the right of the turret, looking into the distance.

Hans had his back on the turret, his right arm around the barrel. Schmidt was by his side.

All eyes are on the front, where is the direction of victory.

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

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

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

Hans didn't know that a few days later, these paintings were all over the streets of the empire. Countless young girls were inquiring about Hans' contact information. Such an armored soldier is really handsome!

Just as they were posing, the Romanian soldiers continued to advance.

"Romanians, go to hell!" A Soviet soldier stood up tremblingly, holding a turntable machine gun, and was about to fire towards this side.

Although he opened his mouth to speak, 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, so that he survived.

He picked up his machine gun and slammed it towards this side, but before he fired 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 all around. In fact, many Soviet soldiers survived, but the shelling knocked them out. When they woke up, they were surrounded by Romanian soldiers.

In the distance, Romanian soldiers saw the coastline, and they ran over quickly, bypassing the craters one by one, and they rushed to the pier.

From here, you can clearly see the huge warships on the sea, and they have occupied the entire Odessa!

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

Victory, Victory!

Odessa, the most important port city in southwestern Ukraine, with the fall of this city, the situation in Ukraine will become increasingly dangerous.

Moscow.

The tall trees outside have become emerald green, and a comfortable summer is coming, but no one feels the comfort of summer, and 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 a safe land. After that, she was taken to Moscow by a transport plane. Now, looking at the streets around Moscow, pedestrians are hurrying, and everyone's face is wearing worried.

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

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

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

Hearing this, Lyudmila immediately revealed her longing. For any Soviet soldier, the title of Hero of the Soviet Union is of great significance. Every winner of the Hero of the Soviet Union will be respected by the whole country. Will be a role model for the people!

"It's an honor," said Lyudmila.

The car drove towards the Kremlin.

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

For the Soviet Union, the battle on land has already made them terrified. Now at sea, the Germans have an absolute advantage. Thinking about the annihilation of their own Black Sea Fleet, it is simply unacceptable. People are dead, and Stalin really wanted to shoot them himself!