Yu Yang stood at the door, watching the three Germans gathered in front of the chicken soup. Yu Yang had a strong feeling that these three Germans would not be able to eat chicken with peace of mind, and something would definitely happen.
A German pointed at Yu Yang, then pointed at the edge, motioning Yu Yang to come over and sit down to eat the chicken together, and then began to use his own cutlery to fish the chicken out of the pot.
Yu Yang sat aside and watched the three Germans drinking chicken soup and chatting, laughing, and began to count down in his mind. According to the previous situation, something big should happen soon.
Sure enough, a German had just fished out the chicken legs that Yu Yang had torn off, and there was a huge explosion outside the house. Yu Yang immediately got up from the ground, walked to the window and looked over.
The explosion came from the left, which was the direction of the German pursuit. The three Germans also heard the explosion. Some reluctantly put the chicken legs in their hands into the pot, picked up their helmets and walked out.
Yu Yang kept secretly staring at the German. He noticed that the German had put down the chicken legs, and then turned his head. Fortunately, these Germans did not imitate him and liked to skewer chicken legs everywhere. Otherwise, he would have just torn them off.
The biggest piece of chicken was snatched away by the Germans, and Yu Yang might feel distressed for a long time.
What exploded was a German armored vehicle. I don’t know what Lao Maozi used to blow it up directly. The Germans, who had just advanced smoothly, encountered resistance from the Soviets.
Machine guns of various formats popped up on both sides of the window again, blocking the entrance to the street. There were also dozens of vague figures flashing on the street, stopping the German offensive momentum.
, preventing these Germans from advancing.
Lao Maozi once again began to counterattack. This time Lao Maozi invested a lot of troops. About seventy or eighty people rushed out from the buildings on both sides of the road, harvesting German lives.
However, these Germans were not spaghetti troops. After being attacked, they immediately launched a counterattack on the spot. The Germans used various craters and ruins as bunkers to shoot at Lao Maozi, suppressing the fire.
However, without the cover of armored vehicles, the firepower of the Germans was weakened a lot. Lao Maozi, who did not have the numerical advantage, took advantage of the terrain and recaptured some houses from the Germans.
The three Germans in the room picked up their rifles and started shooting, suppressing fire on a house occupied by an old man not far away.
After Yu Yang, who was standing aside, saw this scene, he once again set up his machine gun and pulled the trigger. Three Germans instantly fell into a pool of blood. These three Germans and the previous six Italians
Likewise, he didn't expect that the Italian next to him would actually shoot him.
After Yu Yang eliminated the three Germans, he did not set up a machine gun to shoot at the Germans on the street. The houses around Yu Yang were still under the control of the Germans, and the Germans were constantly firing from behind.
Reinforcements are coming, as if the Germans and the Soviets are about to have a decisive battle on this street.
Yu Yang returned to the room, put his machine gun aside, sat in front of the pot, picked up the chicken legs that the Germans had just scooped up, held them in his mouth, and started chewing them.
Because more than a dozen people had died from this pot of chicken, and everyone wanted to eat it, but none of them got it. Yu Yang was worried that if he didn't finish it now, he didn't know what would happen later.
God knows if British troops will appear from somewhere to join in the fight. Although no British appeared during the battle of Stalingrad, maybe God wants Yu Yang to make a joke. This is also possible, and the retreat from Dunkirk
It is possible that the British walked into the wormhole and traveled to Stalingrad.
Outside the window, gunfire was flying. The Germans and the Soviets were fighting on this street less than 200 meters away. They had begun the most brutal hand-to-hand combat. The sound of the bayonets in the hands of the Soviets and the military shovels of the Germans could be heard incessantly, and the sky was noisy.
I know when it starts to snow heavily, falling on the streets and blending into the red blood.
Yu Yang's house was as warm as spring. The corpses were piled up at the door by Yu Yang. After Yu Yang collected their weapons, he leaned against the fire and sat down.
Stirring the broth with a fork, eating chicken legs and drinking broth, listening to the metallic symphony of gunfire outside the house is very comfortable. It would be great if I could have a bottle of wine now.
The battle outside is getting more and more intense, with various gunshots, metal collisions, roars and screams heard endlessly.
While eating chicken, Yu Yang turned his ears and listened carefully. The models of weapons were very complicated. Yu Yang could barely make out the sounds of Mauser rifles and MP40 submachine guns. Lao Maozi could only make out the sounds of weapons.
With the sound of Mosingana rifles, Yu Yang, as a Soviet soldier, seems to have never used Soviet standard weapons.
Although Yu Yang was eating chicken, his eyes were always fixed on the door, and his hand did not completely leave his weapon. As long as there was an abnormal situation, Yu Yang could quickly pick up the weapon.
Moreover, Yu Yang's ears, which were not very bright at the moment, were kept erect and he listened carefully to the sounds around him. If he heard someone coming upstairs, Yu Yang would immediately prepare to fight.
Twenty minutes later, Yu Yang wiped his mouth. Except for a small part of the chicken that was chewed by the damn Italian, the rest went into Yu Yang's stomach. As for snatching Yu Yang's chicken,
The corpses of the Italians who had eaten two pieces of chicken were now piled up at the door of the room. They were too dead to die.
Wiping his mouth casually with his clothes, Yu Yang squatted down and slowly walked to the window. The gunfire outside the window had begun to weaken.
The Germans and the Soviets once again found a balance point with a tacit understanding, preparing to stop the exchange of fire and maintain the status quo. The sporadic gunfire sounds came from the buildings. They should be fighting for control of the houses.
war.
Yu Yang looked around, and his current position seemed a bit awkward. In the house across the road from him, which was the house with a basement where Yu Yang had been hiding before, two Germans showed their heads and looked at Yu Yang, but they saw
After Yu Yang put on the Italian military uniform, he looked elsewhere.
Among the several houses on Yu Yang's left, Yu Yang saw Lao Maozi's sailing cap and lowered his head instantly. Now that he was wearing an Italian military uniform, Lao Maozi would definitely shoot him when he saw him.
Sure enough, just when Yu Yang saw Lao Maozi, Lao Maozi also saw Yu Yang. As soon as Yu Yang lowered his head, a bullet knocked off the military cap on Yu Yang's head. If Yu Yang hadn't reacted
Come on, I should be beaten to death by the old man now.
Yu Yang retracted his head and looked at the building to his right again. At the window, all he could see were German steel helmets.
Yu Yang discovered an embarrassing scene. He seemed to be, maybe, in the center of the battle area between the Soviets and the Germans. The Soviets were on the left and the Germans were on the right. Yu Yang was now disguised as a Soviet, Italian or
Germans, if they don't pay attention, they will be beaten to death by the other side.
Yu Yang feels that he now needs a Swiss flag to be placed on the roof of his house to permanently remain neutral.
Yu Yang didn't know what to do now, so he waited online, feeling very anxious.