Red Moscow

The Germans who attacked the headquarters, as Sokov suspected, snatched a truck. Everyone got into the car, and then the soldiers who could drive drove at full speed, smashed away the rejected horses along the way, and rushed towards the headquarters at full speed.

Although brave fighters came out to intercept along the way, many of them were beaten into sieves by the German soldiers in the carriage before they had time to shoot, and fell directly to the side of the road.

Even though some soldiers pulled the trigger on the speeding truck, the bullets they fired never hit the target at all. But the German soldiers in the carriage condescendingly shot them to death.

There were also a few soldiers who ignited the grenade, but before they could throw it out, they were hit by the bullet, and the grenade fell to the ground, making an earth-shattering explosion. This is the explosion that Sokov heard in the command post.

In this way, in just three or four minutes, the truck driven by the Germans knocked over more than 20 rejected horses, drove forward more than 600 meters, and killed more than 40 Soviet soldiers.

When they were less than 100 meters away from the building where the headquarters was located, machine guns started firing behind a sandbag fortification in the middle of the road ahead. The dense bullets shattered the windshield of the truck, seriously injuring the German soldier who was driving. But the wounded German soldier gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and rushed towards the sandbag fortification quickly.

Soon, the truck hit the sandbag fortification. The huge impact knocked the two Soviet machine gunners flying seven or eight meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, motionless. The German driver, who was seriously injured, also flew out of the front window that shattered the windshield, and hung directly on the horse rejection rack.

Although the German soldiers in the carriage were not thrown out by the inertia, the huge impact still caused everyone to roll into a ball in the carriage. Just as they struggled to get up and were about to get out of the car and rush towards the building, two machine guns mounted on the roof opened fire on them.

Several German soldiers who had just stood up immediately became victims and were beaten into blood gourds on the spot. Some directly fell off the car, while others fell on their companions and became their shields. Seeing that the situation was not good, the living soldiers knew that if they stayed in the car, they would definitely be the target of shooting, so they turned over and got out of the car one after another.

After getting off the car, these German soldiers did not assemble, but rushed towards the building in scattered formation. Some people ran while shooting at the roof of the building.

In order to hit the German soldiers who were rushing into the building, the machine gunners on the roof had to stick out and shoot down. As a result, one of the shooters was unfortunately hit by the German bullets, and fell directly from the roof with a scream. .

Although there were only fifteen or sixteen German soldiers who rushed into the building, they were equivalent to the special forces of later generations. It was still very easy to deal with a group of mediocre staff officers or communication personnel.

Sokov could not help frowning when he heard the gunshots outside getting closer. He didn't expect the security force arranged by the chief of security to be so poor. The Germans rushed to him in less than ten minutes. near the headquarters. He shouted to the flustered staff officers and communication personnel in the room: "Listen everyone, don't panic, our reinforcements will arrive soon! Now, everyone is looking for a suitable place to hide, do you understand?"

Hearing Sokov's order, the staff officers and communications personnel in the room searched for hiding places, so as not to become the target of the Germans after rushing in.

Sokov turned to Sidolin beside him and said, "Chief of Staff, you should also find a suitable place to hide."

"No, no." After hearing this, Sidolin shook his head and said stubbornly, "I am your chief of staff, so naturally I want to stay with you."

"Comrade Chief of Staff," Sokov couldn't help feeling a little anxious when he saw that the other party was unwilling to hide: "I crawled out of the dead and have rich combat experience. A few Germans can't threaten me. If If you want to stay here, I still need to take care of you, maybe in the end, you and I will be in danger."

Hearing what Sokov said, Sidolin couldn't say anything more. After all, he had been engaged in staff work for a long time and had almost no chance to go to the battlefield. Combat experience is almost zero. In order to avoid being a burden to Sokov, he smiled apologetically at Sokov, then got up and hid under a wooden table.

As soon as Sidolin hid, a soldier in a Soviet uniform appeared at the door. Sokov raised his hand and shot him in bursts, knocking him to the ground. In today's situation, Sokov didn't have time to distinguish friend from foe. When he saw someone appearing at the door, he instinctively pulled the trigger.

After the man fell down, Sokov saw clearly that a white towel was tied on his left arm, and immediately realized that he had hit the wrong person. Who would tie a white towel around his arm for no reason?

Sokov has always disagreed with the need to tie a white towel around his arm as an identification mark during night raids. You know, when fighting at night, it's dark everywhere. When you see a figure appearing in front of you, you usually shoot directly. Who would look ashamed to check if there is a white towel on the opponent's arm?

If he had the time to check the towel, he must have been beaten to death by the enemy long ago. And if he moves too much in the night battle, the white towel tied to his arm may fall off, and he will also be killed as an enemy at that time.

Sokov killed the German soldiers who rushed to the door, but did not find a place to hide, because he knew that if he stayed in the house, even if he could block the door with firepower, the Germans could still throw grenades into the house. You know, there are at least a dozen people in the room. If a grenade is really thrown in, there will definitely be casualties, so Sokov chose to rush out of the room.

When he came to the corridor, he saw someone coming towards him along the corridor, so he quickly shot at him. After taking one person down, he ran forward along the corridor, looking for a suitable position before continuing to shoot.

A female operator hiding in the next room was so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth wide and breathed heavily. She felt that she couldn't control the trembling all over her body. She was really scared to death, and she just wanted to get out of this damn place quickly.

When Sokov shot at the Germans in the corridor, then ran towards the distance, and the "dong dong dong" footsteps made by the Germans chasing after them, pushed the female operator's fear to the breaking point On the edge, she panted rapidly, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

At this time, a few more German soldiers came over, and they were going to search the rooms on both sides of the corridor to see if there were any hidden Soviet commanders and fighters. The female radio operator felt that her heart was about to explode in an instant, and she could no longer control her emotions. After screaming, she rushed out of the room where she was hiding, and even passed through the gap between the two German soldiers. , running like flying along the corridor.

After a short shock, the German soldiers shot her in the back. The female operator fell to the ground in response, blood gurgling from her body. The German soldiers walked forward slowly with their guns in hand. They looked at the corpse on the ground with some surprise, and felt that the other party's behavior was so abnormal that they would run out of their hiding place on their own initiative.

At the same time, Koshkin was leading a large group of fighters towards the building where the headquarters was located. At this moment, he was extremely annoyed. He really didn't expect that the Germans would dare to take the risk and drive the car directly to the headquarters. From the remains of the soldiers who fell on the roadside along the way, his heart was particularly heavy.

He was worried that something might happen to Sokov. Although everyone was running at the fastest speed, Koshkin still felt that it was too slow, so he kept urging: "Hurry up, run faster!"

The Germans had long guessed that after the headquarters was attacked, troops would come to reinforce them. They placed two soldiers at the door and blocked the road with firepower, buying precious time for their companions in the building.

When Koshkin and the others were more than fifty meters away from the building, two German soldiers at the door opened fire. The few soldiers who rushed to the front fell to the ground, and the rest hurriedly dispersed, each hiding in a safe position to avoid being hit by the enemy's bullets.

"Come on, let me go!" Seeing that the troops were suppressed by the enemy's firepower, Koshkin shouted and fired at the enemy's firepower point.

A soldier crawled over, and at a distance of more than 20 meters from the firepower point, he ignited a grenade and threw it over. After a loud "boom", two German soldiers in the sandbag fortification at the door were killed on the spot.

Seeing that the firepower point was cleared, Koshkin got up from the ground, waved the assault rifle in his hand, and rushed forward shouting: "Brothers, come with me! Go!"

Infected by Koshkin's actual actions, the soldiers who had been hiding came out of their hiding places one after another and rushed towards the building with their weapons in their hands. They had only one thought at the moment, which was to rush into the building as soon as possible and rescue the commander. He must not be harmed in the slightest.

As soon as they rushed into the building, a German soldier ran over from the other side of the corridor. The soldiers rushing to the front saw that the other party was also wearing the same military uniform as themselves, and thought that the other party was a survivor who had been shot by the enemy. When he was about to ask a question, the other party had already fired first, knocking down the two unsuspecting soldiers .

Koshkin quickly pulled the trigger on the German soldier and killed him. Then he stepped forward cautiously, first kicked away the gun next to the corpse with his feet, and then kicked the opponent twice. Seeing that there was still no movement, he was sure that the person had been shot dead by himself.

After a brief observation, he found a white towel tied to the left arm of the corpse, and he turned to the soldiers behind him and said, "Attention everyone, a white towel is tied to the left arm of the Germans. As long as you see the arm Whoever tied the towel, shoot immediately, understand?"

The soldiers were worried about how to distinguish the enemy from the enemy. After all, they were all wearing the same military uniform. When they heard what Koshkin said, they quickly and loudly replied: "Understood!"

Sokov ran to a corner, stopped, and then squatted directly on the ground, aiming his gun at the corner, ready to shoot. He did this because he considered that when the Germans searched for targets, they first paid attention to targets parallel to their line of sight, and would not pay attention to targets below their line of sight, and Sokov could use these short precious seconds to time, shoot decisively at the enemy.

The German never dreamed that there would be someone squatting at the corner, so that he didn't even have time to react, and he got his lunch after two crisp gunshots. Seeing that he had a good paratrooper knife on his body, Sokov stepped forward and took it off as his own trophy.

Sokov continued to run along the corridor with the gun in hand. When he just ran to the next corner, suddenly a person was rushing into his arms, and the muzzles of the two people were facing each other. Sokov pulled the trigger without seeing anything clearly. After the gunshot, a corpse fell heavily on the ground. Sokov looked down and saw that there was a white towel tied to the opponent's arm, proving that he had killed the right person.

When he came to the stairs, Sukov saw that there was no one here, so he walked down cautiously, preparing to go to the door to see if he could meet the rescue troops. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked halfway, he saw a German soldier with a white towel tied to his arm, holding a gun, standing with his back on the stairs and looking around.

Sokov jumped down from the stairs, threw the German soldier to the ground, grabbed his hair with his left hand, turned his head back, and aimed the sharp paratrooper knife at the German soldier's neck. The German soldier had no time to shout, so he covered the wound with his hands. As he continued to breathe heavily, streams of blood came out of the wound.

As soon as Sokov stood up, a strong German soldier rushed over from the side. He raised the gun in his hand and aimed at Sokov, but when he pulled the trigger, he found that the bullets had run out. As soon as he threw the gun in his hand, he rushed towards Sokov, and soon the two wrestled together, rolling on the ground, fighting desperately.

The German soldiers knocked down the paratrooper knife in Sokov's hand and strangled him by the neck. The two rolled around on the ground, but Sokov still couldn't gain the upper hand. As the strength of the German soldier's hand became stronger and stronger, Sokov felt that it was difficult to breathe. He tried his best to grab the German soldier's hand, but it was in vain.

The German soldier grinned grimly, pulled out the paratrooper knife on his waist, and stabbed at Sokov. Sokov held the opponent's hand, trying to stop his behavior. But the strength of the opponent was much greater than his own, and Sokov could only watch helplessly as the tip of the knife got closer and closer to his heart.

At this critical moment, only two gunshots were heard, and then the body of the German soldier shook, and then pressed on Sokovdo's body like a broken sack. Soon Sokov felt his face was splashed with hot liquid. According to his experience, it should be the blood of German soldiers.

Sokov raised his hand to push away the corpse of the German soldier on his body, and saw Koshkin standing aside at a glance. He asked nervously, "Comrade Commander, are you all right?"

Seeing his reinforcements arrive, Sokov seemed to lose all his strength. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine. How many of you are here?"

"There are more than a hundred people." Koshkin obviously saw that Sokov had no strength to get up on the ground, and quickly handed over the assault rifle in his hand to a soldier beside him, and then leaned over to support Sokov. But he exerted some strength and found that Sokov's body was as soft as noodles, and he couldn't lift it up with his own strength. He turned around and said to the soldiers next to him, "Everyone help, help Comrade Commander up."

Just like that, Sokov finally stood up from the ground with the help of everyone.