"This guy shouldn't be coming today!" Yu Zhiqian curled up and put away his weapons. Before Vasily could wait, Yu Zhiqian was going to find a place to stay tonight, preferably a basement, where he could have a good rest. , at least it doesn’t have to be the same as when I came in this morning, the blood all over my body was ice cold.
Slowly stood up and moved his body, which had been in a sniper posture for a long time. The first thing Yu Zhiqian looked for was the location under the clock tower. According to the habits of residents of Stalingrad, there would be a basement under the building to store things. I don't know if this bell tower has a basement.
Most of the building was destroyed by the bombing, and the first floor was full of rubble, mud, and the corpse of a German. It was only today that Yu Zhiqian saw what this guy looked like. He was a white man in his thirties or forties, with an unshaven beard and long eyes. It was very big, and the body was as stiff as iron.
Yu Zhiqian carefully checked the location of the bell tower, and finally found a covered iron cover under the rubble in the corner. He pulled hard and found that it could be opened. It seemed that it should be the basement below.
After forcefully opening the basement, a rotten smell hit his face, but he could clearly feel that the temperature inside was higher than above. Yu Zhiqian did not go down immediately, but waited beside him.
This wait lasted for two or three hours. When the sky began to darken, Yu Zhiqian slowly entered the basement. Without the cold wind, the temperature in the entire basement was much higher than the ground.
Below this should be a storage room of the previous bell tower. There are also a lot of tools in it, which are used to repair the bell tower. However, it seems that the repairability of the bell tower is not very high now.
Yu Zhiqian looked at the wall and suddenly had a bad taste. He took out a dagger and started carving on the wall. When Yu Zhiqian finished writing, he looked at the wall and nodded with satisfaction.
I saw Yu Zhiqian carving on the wall, The Soviet Union collapsed in 1991, and after Putin became the master of Russia, Russia will rise! In 1942, Stalingrad!
It was written in three fonts: Chinese, Russian and English. After reading it, Yu Zhiqian couldn't help but be a little curious. What would be the expression of someone in the future if they saw this basement? They might be able to testify against time-travelers.
Later, when this basement was discovered in 2008, the city that had been renamed Volgograd began large-scale reconstruction, and the remains of Soviet soldiers and German soldiers were constantly excavated underground. It has become commonplace for everyone.
After discovering the basement, several workers came down with flashlights to see what was inside. One of them, a guy named Rod, saw the writing on the wall.
"Damn, this can't be true!"
One of the workers opened his eyes wide when he saw it and couldn't believe it was true.
"Go to the media!"
This incident was quickly reported by the local media and caused an uproar in the local area. A scientific research organization immediately conducted research and determined that it was engraved for at least fifty years. However, the news was quickly covered up, except for the locals. , very few people know, but this is all a story for another day.
Yu Zhiqian looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, put away the dagger, looked inside the room, and found nothing suitable as fuel, so he immediately returned to the first floor to collect things that could be used as firewood.
Fortunately, Yu Zhiqian found something. Now in Stalingrad, any survival materials are in short supply. There are not many things that can keep warm. Every night, some civilians run out and enter the ruins to destroy everything. Bring something that can be set on fire back to your hiding place to ensure that you can survive.
Yu Zhiqian searched around, and finally stripped the body of the German soldier, and finally found the door panel. Then he gathered enough firewood, left a ventilation hole in the basement, and then left a trap at the place going downstairs. Then he slowly found a corner to sit down.
This basement is very large. Yu Zhiqian doesn’t have to worry about someone blocking the stairs upstairs and throwing grenades down there. He has no place to hide. There is also a small room with a bed in it. However, the air is too bad, so Yu Zhiqian still chooses to stay in the open space. A little place.
Slowly lighting the fire, Yu Zhiqian took out his self-heating rations for individual soldiers and waited silently. He had not eaten hot food for two days. Yu Zhiqian would never come to this damn place again. Second time.
Now Yu Zhiqian is a little anxious. He is still far away from completing the task. Vasily has not shown up yet. According to Yu Zhiqian's plan, he should kill Vasily now and then go find Yu Zhiqian, but it seems that he has to waste more time. .
"I hope I can kill Vasily tomorrow!"
Yu Zhiqian muttered to himself, then put a piece of rice into his mouth, chewing it slowly. The hot food made Yu Zhiqian feel that the heat in his body was constantly increasing, and he felt comfortable. few.
After eating and boiling some water, Yu Zhiqian wrapped his coat and slowly lay down. Compared with yesterday, tonight was much more comfortable. After taking a bite of hot food, Yu Zhiqian felt that his whole body They are all warm.
After moving his body twice, Yu Zhiqian finally slowly closed his eyes. Of course, he was not sleeping, but taking a nap. If there was any disturbance outside, Yu Zhiqian could feel it. This kind of alertness is that of a soldier. A must, otherwise, in a place like Stalingrad, you may never wake up!
Stalingrad once again returned to a brief silence at night. After both sides rested for a while, it became lively again. As before, this time it was the Soviets who took action. They once again began to attack the German positions.
After Yu Zhiqian slept for about three hours, he opened his eyes suddenly. He heard footsteps nearby, and they were very close. There were also German voices mixed in. Someone was near him!
Standing up quickly, Yu Zhiqian picked up his weapon and slowly approached the entrance to the basement. He turned his ears and listened carefully to the sounds outside. Someone was indeed approaching the bell tower, and there were quite a few of them.
They are not Soviets, they are Germans. The sound made by German thick-soled leather shoes on the ground is completely different from the sound made by Soviet shoes. Yu Zhiqian's ears can distinguish the difference between the two sounds.
"The Germans are coming? It seems like good news!"
