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Chapter 806 German-Soviet War (105)

Inside the window of the City Hall building, a Soviet soldier was blown up by the bullets fired by the German army as soon as he stuck his head out, and fell powerlessly on the windowsill. The next second, a Panzerfaust rocket flew into the window, and the energy wave of the explosion instantly swept across the entire room, tearing apart the fragile flesh, and turning more than a dozen Soviet soldiers into corpses on the ground.

German special forces rushed into the City Hall.

"Bang! Bang!" In the dim corridor, dense gunfire sounded. The German army completely crushed the Soviet army in firepower. The Soviet army, which only had Mosin-Nagant, was obviously no match for the German army equipped with assault rifles and submachine guns in close combat. Several Soviet soldiers who had just rushed out were shot into sieves by the bullets before they had time to raise their weapons.

In just a few seconds, the corridor was full of Soviet soldiers. Some people were not dead yet, but they were too seriously injured to move. A seriously injured Soviet soldier struggled to take out a grenade, but before he could unscrew the cap, a bullet pierced his chest, and he also became a gradually cold corpse.

A German soldier took off the grenade on his chest and threw it into the door in front of him. "Grenade!!" A sharp shout suddenly came from the room, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the familiar and choking smell of gunpowder gushed out, and only the painful groaning was left in the room.

The German army simply and roughly cleaned up every room, and soon the defense line on the first floor collapsed.

"Teams one and two clean up the upstairs, and teams three, four, and five follow me to attack the basement."

Following the commander's order, the German soldiers were divided into two groups. Teams one and two rushed to the second floor, and the Soviet soldiers upstairs took advantage of the terrain to fire at the downstairs, trying to stop the Germans from going upstairs. However, when the napalm sprayed by the German flamethrower burned up, the defense line at the staircase on the second floor collapsed instantly. The Soviet soldiers who were burned into fire screamed in pain, rolled on the ground and ran around, even implicated several unlucky comrades around them.

At this time, the battle outside was also extremely fierce.

The nearby Soviet troops had discovered that the headquarters was attacked, and they rushed over to support, which made the German soldiers responsible for covering the city hall feel the pressure doubled.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The rockets fired by the helicopter kept falling into the crowd, blowing the Soviet army upside down. Some unlucky Soviet soldiers were hit by rockets and exploded into pieces. Seeing his subordinates fall in groups, the Soviet commander's face turned black and he roared hysterically. "Pull the anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns over and hit them hard!"

His order was quickly executed, and soon the anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns on the ground began to roar and fired dense rain of bullets into the sky.

A helicopter was hit by an anti-aircraft machine gun, and a series of dense bullet holes were shot on the fuselage. Although it was not shot down, it was also severely damaged and had to withdraw from the battle in a hurry. A few seconds later, another helicopter was hit by an anti-aircraft gun and exploded in mid-air. Although these helicopters were reinforced at key locations, they could not withstand the attack of anti-aircraft shells.

Watching the helicopter that was blown into a fireball crash to the ground, the Soviet commander shouted excitedly. "Yes, that's it, shoot down all these damn planes!" But before he had time to be happy for a few seconds, he heard the rumbling sound of the engine in the sky above his head. He immediately let the searchlight shine on the sky above, and saw several black spots falling rapidly.

"Bombs!" The Soviet commander was about to shout to hide, and the bombs that fell in the air exploded with a bang, setting off a raging fire in the air, forming a huge fire net, instantly illuminating half of the sky.

"..." The Soviet soldiers on the ground had never seen such a gorgeous scene. They just stared at this huge fire net that stopped in the air for a few seconds before it suddenly covered them! !

"Oh my God!" Everyone stared in horror at the real "fire rain" falling from the top of their heads; before these soldiers could react, the rain of fire fell on the Soviet soldiers one by one.

On weekdays, they hid in air-raid shelters or bunkers, and these napalm bombs did not cause much damage to them. At this moment, they left the bunkers and were really drenched in a rain of fire.

"Ahhhh!"

"It hurts so much!!"

"Oh my god!!"

The heart-wrenching screams of countless firemen, struggling and running around, instantly became a mess.

In the basement, the adjutant hurried into Commander Vasilevsky's office. "Comrade Commander, Comrade Commander, it's not good!!"

Commander Vasilevsky, who was about to lie down to rest, sat up suddenly. "What happened?!"

"The Germans are coming!" the adjutant said in panic. "We were attacked by the Germans. An elite German army has captured the city hall above and is attacking the underground command center. Our soldiers can't resist it anymore. Please move immediately."

"What?!" Commander Vasilevsky was shocked. Then he calmed down and sighed deeply. "Forget it, there is no point in going anywhere now." The Germans can find this place accurately. Unless you are a fool, you can think of the reason. If people's hearts are not united, how can this war be fought.

"Tutu! Tutu!" "Bang!" There were chaotic gunshots in the distance, some of which were the sounds of German assault rifles, and some were the sounds of Mosin-Nagant rifles. In short, there were sounds of shooting everywhere, which made the whole basement lively for a while.

Commander Vasilevsky quickly ordered. "Go and ask everyone to surrender." There were not many combatants in the underground command center, most of whom were staff officers, generals or other confidential personnel. Their combat effectiveness was not strong, and they were simply unable to resist the attack of Germany's most elite special forces.

In fact, he didn't need to order, in such a situation, most people directly chose to raise their hands and surrender. Although such behavior made them feel extremely ashamed, they had to do this to survive.

The German special forces had already memorized the structure of the basement and went straight to Commander Vasilevsky's office. Along the way, many people raised their hands to surrender, and some raised their guns to resist, but those who dared to resist were shot dead by them.

Soon, they rushed to the office; looking at Vasilevsky sitting in front of the desk, the commander of the special forces headed by him greeted him in fluent Russian. "Commander Vasilevsky, I have heard of your name for a long time. Are you going to commit suicide or surrender now?"

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