There were Germans upstairs. Three Germans were killed by Yu Yang without much resistance. When Yu Yang was standing behind these Germans, the three Germans were still gathering around making a fire, without paying any attention to them.
I didn't expect anyone to touch me behind me.
Yu Yang rummaged through the belongings of the three Germans. There were not many things, only four cans and a small amount of ammunition. The three of them were wearing thin single clothes. Even if Yu Yang did not kill them, the three Germans would not survive for long.
, unless they can find a warm device.
Yu Yang looked at the corpses of the Germans, sighed, put away the cans, and walked out of the building. There were four cans, but some were too few. Yu Yang continued to search for supplies.
After searching the streets that Yu Yang was familiar with, a total of seven Germans were killed, but not much was gained. The seven Germans contributed thirteen cans and three loaves of black bread to Yu Yang. Apart from these things, there was not much else.
These Germans are so poor. Compared with the extremely rich German soldiers Yu Yang met before, these Germans are so poor that it makes people feel sad. None of the seven Germans has winter clothes, and they are standing in the cold wind.
Shivering in the middle.
Thirteen cans and three loaves of black bread were sent directly to Kanoeva's home. After resting for a while, Yu Yang decided to go to the street where he had called for fire support to bomb. The Germans there seemed to be
He's quite wealthy, and he's killed quite a few people, so he should be able to pick up a lot of good stuff.
Twenty days later, when Yu Yang came to this bombed street again, he felt a little strange and the buildings had changed.
The small high-rise buildings that had four or five floors before have all disappeared. The corpses of Germans and Soviets are everywhere on both sides of the road. There should have been a larger-scale firefight here after Yu Yang left. The people on both sides of the street
Yu Yang saw at least two hundred corpses, and they were only on the street. There might be more in the middle and at the end of the street.
He cautiously walked into a building on the street. As soon as he entered the door, Yu Yang was startled. A German was sitting on the ground, holding a rifle and pointing it at Yu Yang.
The moment he saw the German, Yu Yang felt that he was dead, but the German gunshots did not sound. Yu Yang turned sideways and walked slowly over, and found that it was just a German corpse. This German
The person should have been frozen to death without any wounds on his body, his eyes and mouth had grown, and he would die with his eyes open.
Yu Yang gently walked around the German corpse and checked the room. There were a lot of German corpses in the room. Yu Yang took a quick look and saw that there were at least ten corpses, and they were all frozen to death. There were no
With no food and no winter clothes, these Germans slept here forever on a cold night in Stalingrad.
"Let's go forward!" Yu Yang walked out of the room. Until now, he had no hatred for these Germans. At this point in the war, there was no distinction between good and evil.
The soldiers at the bottom are often the most innocent. They are just guns and cannon fodder for some people. Their deaths will only appear on the documents of the leaders they are loyal to, and it will be a series of numbers without even their names appearing.
At the end of November and approaching December, Stalingrad became even colder. The Germans, who could barely survive one night of severe cold before, finally began to experience large-scale non-combat attrition. Yu Yang was in almost every room.
Germans were found freezing to death in all cities. Most of these Germans died without much pain. They were all in their sleep and could never wake up.
"These damn Germans have finally been punished by God!" Liao Kasha was more excited than Yu Yang. He saw the hope of victory for the first time. The Germans who were freezing to death kept appearing in front of him, which made him feel
After this winter, these Germans will freeze to death in the city of Stalingrad.
Yu Yang didn't speak, just silently looking for cans, food, and firearms. Yu Yang didn't care anymore. He didn't need them much anymore. He only needed to keep a weapon that was enough for him.
After scolding for a long time, Lyokasha finally fell silent, maybe because he was tired of scolding. However, he was only silent for two or three minutes, and then he spoke again. This time, he no longer scolded the Germans, but asked about Yu.
Yang: "Sir, do you think we can win this war?"
Yu Yang put the cans he collected into Liokasha's backpack and smiled: "We will definitely win, didn't you say? God has punished the Germans, these Germans will not survive this winter!"
After hearing Yu Yang's affirmative reply, Liao Kasha immediately laughed, looking a little silly, like the silly son of a landlord's family. He looked stupid, but he was very happy.
Picking up and pushing along, every room was not missed. Yu Yang did not find any living Germans, and there was no gunfire on this street.
The Germans and the Soviets seemed to have fought their last drop of blood on this street. Not only was this street eerily quiet, but the entire city was also eerily quiet. This was the most eerie scene in Stalingrad after Yu Yang came to it.
A quiet period of time.
Yu Yang went from the street to the middle of the street. He saw a familiar building. Yu Yang saw a familiar corpse. The corpse named Qianqiu he met before was still hanging on the window. Yu Yang slowly walked upstairs.
, checked the room, there were no Germans or Soviets, Yu Yang stood beside Qianqiu’s body and was quietly lost in thought.
"Sir, do you know him?" Liao Kasha saw Yu Yang looking at the corpse in a daze, and cautiously approached it, asking in a low voice.
"Well, I know him. This is my fellow countryman. He is not as lucky as me!" Yu Yang moved Zhang Qianqiu's body from the window, put it in the room, and tidied it up a little.
He sat next to Zhang Qianqiu's body and lit a cigarette. What Yu Yang meant by luck was that his first mission was Black Hawk Down, which was in Mogadishu. If his first mission was Stalingrad,
Yu Yang estimated that he would not survive. It would be too difficult to survive in this city.
The corpse was somewhat rotten, but the stench was not very strong. After all, the average temperature in Stalingrad was already below zero, so the corpse rotted much slower. Yu Yang saw Zhang Qianqiu's eyes still open and stretched out his hand to open his eyes.
He closed it, but as soon as he took his hand away, Zhang Qianqiu's eyes magically opened again.
"Will you die in peace? Haha, I only know your name, not anything else, but it's useless to know. I'm going to die too, and I can't help you. If there is an afterlife, I hope I won't be involved in these things, but
I’m going to die too, and I don’t know if we’ll meet you down there.”
Yu Yang took two puffs of cigarette and felt a little lost. His biggest hope now was that Lao Fu and Liu Hao were not dead. This was also the reason why Yu Yang came to this street.
Yu Yang had searched very carefully just now. In fact, he was also looking for the bodies of Lao Fu and Liu Hao. He did not hope to find them among these corpses. As long as they were not found, it would prove that they should still be alive. What happened after his death would be
