Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

Facing the stubborn Rokossovsky, Eisenhower also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade, left the combat command room, and returned to his office to wait for good news from his adjutant, Lieutenant Colonel Thompson.

As soon as Eisenhower left, Rokossovsky's adjutant hurried into the combat command room and said anxiously. "Comrade Commander, the passage between District 178 and District 179 was blown down." Seeing Rokossovsky's confused eyes, the adjutant quickly walked to the map of Moscow's underground fortifications hanging on the wall and took it. I started to make a few crosses on it. "These are the tunnels that were blown down near Area 178."

"!!" After just one glance, Rokossovsky was shocked to see that there were several residential areas and soldier areas in the area surrounded by those forks. And as the passage between Area 178 and Area 179 was blown down, this large area was trapped to death! "How many soldiers and civilians are trapped here?!"

The adjutant replied, pointing to the area on the map. "Areas 163 to 172 are residential areas, and areas 173 to 178 are military areas. I just checked. There are about 30,000 ordinary people in the residential areas, and there are about 20,000 soldiers in the military area. , adding up to nearly 60,000 people!”

"Sixty thousand people?!" The muscles on Rokossovsky's face twitched uncontrollably. "Then what are you waiting for? Come to rescue immediately!?"

The adjutant looked troubled. "Comrade Commander, these collapsed areas are too large. Even with large-scale excavation equipment, it may take several days to dig. It is basically impossible to complete it relying on manpower. Moreover, the air circulation pipes in these areas have also been damaged, and they may not be able to hold on for long. "People can survive for a few days without eating or drinking, but without air, they cannot survive even for hours.

"Damn, what can I do!"

While Rokossovsky was running around anxiously, Lieutenant Colonel Thompson returned to Eisenhower's office.

After hearing the news brought back by Lieutenant Colonel Thompson, Eisenhower looked very ugly and cursed angrily. "These damn Germans are bullying people too much!" But there was nothing they could do about it. Even if they wanted to fight to the end, the German tactics would not give them a chance to fight face to face.

At this time, his chief of staff came in, and his face was not very good after hearing the German's reply. "Commander, you have to make a decision quickly. I just heard that nearly 60,000 people are trapped on the Soviet side. It's basically a disaster. If the Germans continue to bomb like this, I'm afraid we will all be trapped to death!" German His methods were too despicable. If he was really trapped and died dozens of meters underground, even if he was turned into a skeleton, he would never see the light of day again.

Eisenhower sighed and nodded. "Convene a meeting at the regiment level or above." After a while, all the commanders arrived, and the content of the meeting was very simple, that is, they were going to surrender to the German army. Everyone is aware of the current situation, and naturally no one stands up to oppose or clamor to fight the Germans to the end. "That's it, everyone goes back to organize their teams and prepare to leave."

At this time a division commander asked. "Commander, what about our weapons and equipment? Take them all away?" Most of the weapons and equipment in their hands are grenades, rifles, submachine guns, and a few bazooka rocket launchers. The rest of the heavy weapons remained in bunkers on the ground, having been blown to pieces by German shelling.

After thinking about it, Eisenhower shook his head. "Except for the pistol, all other weapons were left behind."

Soon, they assembled the team. Eisenhower asked Lieutenant Colonel Thompson and the Chief of Staff to take the troops and set off first. He went to say goodbye to Rokossovsky. After all, we are allies. Although we don't like these Soviets, we still have to say a final farewell.

But when Lieutenant Colonel Thompson and the Chief of Staff arrived at a passage, they found that it had been blown up by the Germans and completely blocked.

"Damn it, how could this happen? Find another passage?"

Lieutenant Colonel Thompson shook his head. "No, isn't there the Soviet Passage 2 not far away? It's relatively close to go out from there."

Everyone hurried to aisle 2.

Seeing this large group of people coming in force, the Stalin guards guarding Passage 2 couldn't help but look at each other. "What is going on? What are they going to do?!"

The captain with the rank of major gave an order. "Everyone, be vigilant." He said and stepped forward to stop them. "Stop! What are you doing?!"

Russian translators in the U.S. military stepped up. "Comrade, we have to leave from here, please make it easier."

"Leave from here?" The major guard frowned slightly. "Then do you have Comrade Stalin's warrant?"

After hearing the translated words, Lieutenant Colonel Thompson said dissatisfied. "We are not you Soviets. Your Stalin has nothing to do with us. Get out of the way quickly and let us pass!" Seeing that we no longer have to worry about the German bombs if we walk a few kilometers further, we are actually blocked by these guys. If this is too slow What if the Germans dug a hole over their heads and dropped a bomb? That would be called dying unjustly!

"!!" Although he didn't understand English, the major guard was not a fool. The other party's tone and expression made him unhappy. "No one is allowed to pass without Comrade Stalin's warrant!" As he spoke, he quietly put his right hand behind his waist and made a gesture. Upon seeing this, the soldier behind immediately pointed the muzzle of his gun here, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.

"Hey!" Seeing this posture, Lieutenant Colonel Thompson became even more annoyed. "You damn guys, still dare to attack us?" What he didn't know was that these were not ordinary Soviet soldiers, but Stalin's bodyguards. If they were ordinary Soviet troops, they probably wouldn't dare to do anything to them, but these guards were directly subordinate to Comrade Stalin and only took orders from him. Even if the Soviet Marshal came to force his way in, they would shoot and kill them without hesitation.

The two sides became more and more noisy, and the furious Lieutenant Colonel Thompson pulled out his own gun and put it against the head of the major's guard. "Stop talking nonsense! Get out of the way quickly!! Otherwise I'll kill you with one shot!"

He didn't even know that these members of Stalin's bodyguards were all the best of the best selected through rigorous training. The next second, a dazzling cold light flashed in front of Lieutenant Colonel Thompson's eyes. He felt a chill on his neck, severe pain shot through his body, and blood spurted out. He subconsciously covered his throat, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't block the bright red gush like spring water, and could only make a gurgling sound.

"!!" Before the chief of staff and others could react, the major guard had already ducked behind the bunker and shouted. "Fire!!"

"No!" The US Army Chief of Staff widened his eyes in horror. He never dreamed that things would develop to this point. Just as he was trying to calm down the opponent, the Soviet army on the opposite side had already pulled the trigger of the heavy machine gun.

"Tu tu tu tu!"

(One chapter tonight, will be updated tomorrow night)