Nazi German planes were circling in the sky. The river bank was filled with boats and vehicles driving back and forth. There was gunpowder smoke, broken walls, and corpses scattered everywhere. The entire Stalingrad became death's playground.
The yellow sky was sprinkled with drizzle. There was an unpleasant smell floating in the air. It was the smell of blood and war. The weather was a bit cold. The feelings around me were so real.
Boat-shaped hats, gray-green denim coats, and long leather boots. Russian soldiers during World War II can be seen everywhere.
"The Nazis' iron hoofs are trampling on the land of the motherland. The Nazis' butchery knives are killing our brothers and sisters. Brothers and sisters, pick up the swords and guns in your hands and drive those ambitious wolves out of our homes."
"Our slogan is: Never take a step back."
The loudspeakers on the telephone poles kept broadcasting in Russian. Slogans often inspired people's fighting spirit. Many recruits who still looked like students flocked to the river bank.
"Send us across the river. We want to kill the enemy."
"Back off. Back off. Otherwise we'll shoot."
All kinds of noises sounded. The scene was chaotic and out of control.
At this time, a military jeep drove up. Five people jumped out of the car. Two beauties and three strong young men. It was Ling Yun and others.
A Russian officer ran over and performed a standard military salute. "You are the special team sent by the superiors. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."
Special team.
Ling Yun and others took a look at their equipment. It indeed looked very different.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Captain Kalakhovsky. I don't have time to chat now. The Star Madness opposite is in danger. I've prepared a boat for you." The Russian officer pointed to several fishing boats on the river bank and said.
That was the boat that crossed the river. Ling Yun looked at the German planes circling in the sky. In his heart, he scolded all the eighteen generations of this guy's ancestors. This boat must not be leaking. It might not be able to sail to the middle of the river. It's all his fault. You have to fall into the river and feed the tortoise.
"Ahem. That boat? Can you get a bigger one?" Ling Yun coughed a few times and seemed very dissatisfied.
Kalakhovsky gave another military salute. "Comrades, I'm really sorry. The big ship has been sunk by the Germans. If that doesn't work, you have to swim across the river. Also, I can only get guns here. To three. The ammunition is a bit tight. 30 rounds for each person. If the soldier in front is killed, you can continue to fight. Long live the great Soviet."
"Thank you, Mr. Major. We have weapons. Let's leave the guns to the brothers." Ling Yun didn't have time to listen to his long speech. He led everyone towards the ferry. He looked back at the male officer. "Please come when I come back. Drinking at the bar.”
"It's a great honor."
The Volga River has nurtured hundreds of millions of Russians and has always been called the mother river by Russians.
Today, all kinds of garbage are floating on the river. You can often see soaked and white corpses flowing past.
Smelling the rotting stench of the corpse, Linna and Li Jing almost vomited out their lunch.
There were more than twenty people on board a broken fishing boat. It was no different from being a living target for the enemy. Listening to their words, Ling Yun realized that several of them were summoned. Some of them had never even touched a gun. They were originally The workers in the clothing factory and the NPC are actually made so real. All perceptions are much more liberalized.
The ship was slowly sailing towards Stalingrad. Thick smoke and fire could be seen rising in the distance. The sound of artillery was rumbling. The cruel battle was finally about to begin. Everyone subconsciously clenched the guns in their hands.
Ding. The second round of the S-class troops approaching the city mission begins: rush to Stalin's arsenal within six hours. Kill 50 enemy troops along the way. Ensure that more than half of the team's members are present.
There was a buzzing roar in the distant sky. The small black dots were getting closer and closer.
No. It's a fleet.
"Get down quickly."
Three World War II planes bearing Nazi symbols swooped down, instantly drowning Ling Yun's voice.
Flames danced wildly on the plane. Water splashed two meters high on the river.
Puff puff puff. There were countless bullet holes on the roof of the ferry. The few soldiers who had been chatting just now had fallen into a pool of blood and turned into cold corpses.
Be careful. Ling Yun flew forward and threw Li Jing aside. There was a row of bullet holes on the deck behind him. River water gurgled from the bullet holes and poured in from the bottom of the boat.
Ling Yun was shot in the thigh. He lost 128 health points. Huge pain came from his legs. Cold sweat broke out on Ling Yun's head. That 100% game perception is really no joke.
"Grass. The boat has taken on water." It's seven feet big.
I couldn't help but remind me from the side.
Although it is August, the Volga River is still freezing cold.
Suddenly, he felt something strange coming from his hand. It was soft and elastic. A pair of little rabbits were completely enveloped in the claws of the devil. Ling Yun climbed up from Li Jing's body and wiped off enough oil and water.
Unexpectedly, Li Jing was not angry. Her cheeks were flushed. She was already terrified. She was a policewoman in a metropolitan city. She had no experience in this kind of cruel battlefield.
She ignored the two of them. Linna stared at the plane in the sky. "No, the bomber is coming. Everyone is ready to dive."
"What should I do if I can't swim?" Although Li Jing was born by the sea, she is a veritable landlubber.
"You can't swim. You can always drink water." Ling Yun kicked a car tire into the water. At this time, the two bombers directly in front were already preparing to dive.
"3.2."
Before shouting 1. Ling Yun had already thrown Li Jing into the water.
Seven feet big.
Lu, Linna, and Ximen Chuapao jumped off the boat at the same time and pounced on Li Jing in the water.
Boom. Boom. Two loud noises. A huge fireball flew up from the ferry. It split into two halves on the spot and slowly sank into the river.
Ling Yun jumped into the river with a huge explosion. His health value became reduced to residual health.
A biting coldness surged through the whole body. The blood almost solidified.
Ding. Affected by the river water, the movement speed is reduced by 50%. The attack speed is reduced by 50%. The field of vision is reduced by 10.
Ling Yun took two large sips of water and choked until tears flowed down his face. No one pooped or peed in this river.
Nazi planes were still circling overhead, raining down bullets from time to time. The river was already dyed red with blood.
I swallowed several large bottles of life potion. My health gradually increased, but my physical strength dropped rapidly.
The names of my friends are still on. Fortunately, everyone is still alive.
This dungeon feels so real to people. Take swimming for example. Ling Yun was shot in the leg. Now it is very difficult to swim in the water.
"Brother Death, we are here." Seven feet big.
They waved their arms towards Ling Yun.
Li Jing's face was pale. She was lying on the car tire. She was obviously full of cold water. But after she got wet, she had a great figure.
There were several high-pitched screams, huge roars, and waves that were more than ten meters high. Raging waves slapped people's heads.
