Bondalenko did not participate in persuading Khrushchev's thoughts. After all, that was not his strength. What he was good at was to do. If necessary, he would take the workers' self-defense force to the headquarters at any time and poke the soft eggs' anus hard.

If you die, you will die. What are you afraid of? Surrender to the Germans. Are you still considered Russians?

Bondalenko took the workers' self-defense force and wandered around the factory. This was almost a necessary homework every night. But today, just when he was just wandering back, he heard gunshots in the factory director's office.

If it was a pistol, it might be that Mikhailov killed Khrushchev and killed him. What are you afraid of, but now what you hear is the continuous gunfire, not the raucous submachine gun on his side, so there is only one kind of gun left.

The Germans touched in!

So, Bondalenko was immediately excited, right, just excited. At this moment, he couldn't wait to kill a few Germans to avenge the Soviets.

He immediately took his people to surround the factory director's office.

"Da!" A gunshot came from a distance, but just before the gunshot came, the bullet had arrived first. Beside Bondalenko, a fighter from the Workers' Self-Defense Force was shot in the head and fell down.

Next, the second, the third...

"Sniper, there are snipers nearby!" Bondarenko immediately understood that the opponent's sniper was so terrible. His side was almost always in the dark now. Can the other side find him in the dark?

He no longer dared to rush out and shouted loudly: "Look down and find a cover!"

Just as he was lying down, a bullet flew over his scalp, and it was so hot that it was covered in blood when he touched it.

If he hadn't bowed his head just now, he would have fallen down at this time.

Before the enemy could see it, several of them died. Now, Bondarenko no longer had the excitement he had just now, only fear of death. The enemy was so terrible that his people could not defeat them at all.

When gunfire sounded outside, Morris had confirmed that it was Khrushchev. He pushed Khrushchev and said, "Let's go, go up now."

Walking upwards? Khrushchev was stunned. There was a rooftop above. If you want to go out, you should walk downwards?

Going up is a desperate situation and there is no place to go.

However, he could not speak, and these Germans did not respect him much.

"Company Commander, what should we do?" A soldier asked him next to Morris.

He took Khrushchev away, and there were more than a dozen people in this room. Now, they were all pointed at the guns of German soldiers, lowered their heads and squatted on the ground.

A trace of cold flashed in Morris' eyes. These people controlled Khrushchev and planned to resist again, which showed that they were all the most stubborn elements. Such people would be trouble for the empire in the future.

"Kill." Morris's voice was extremely cold.

"Da da da da da." The gunshot sounded in the room. When he heard the gunshot, Bondalenko suddenly realized something. There was no blood on his face. Finally, he stood up bravely again: "Run, let's rush in!"

The gunshot like fried beans rang for dozens of seconds. Bondalianko bravely stood up again and wanted to rush into the factory director's office.

"Shit, shit, shit." At this moment, on the roof of the workshop behind, fire from the muzzle appeared, and with the sound of gunfire, dense bullets were fired towards them.

Bondalenko's leg suddenly numbed. He knew he had been shot. Just as his body fell down, he smelled the blood. All seven or eight workers' self-defense forces soldiers fell down beside him.

Bondalenko's legs were bleeding, and his heart was bleeding.

On the roof of the office, facing the cold wind, Khrushchev felt that his mind had begun to wake up.

First of all, they will not kill themselves. If they kill, why do they need such twists and turns to save themselves first? But now they have reached the highest point, how can they leave here?

The gunshots will alarm nearby workers. During the day today, there are bombs in the factory and the workers are still producing calmly, which is enough to show that they are not afraid of death. The Workers’ Self-Defense Force is armed, and other workers can run to get guns and become soldiers at any time, and they can even drive tanks. It is very dangerous for them to stay here like this!

While he was confused, Morris was constantly giving orders.

"Other teams, evacuated from the factory and left as planned."

"Covering personnel, evacuate within three minutes."

"Reserve personnel, evacuate within three minutes."

"Helicopter, has the helicopter arrived?"

"The helicopter has three minutes to arrive."

"Wait here for three minutes, and the infrared headlights face the sky to guide the helicopter." Morris kept giving orders.

When they came, they were taking rubber yachts, which was the most hidden way to get close, but when they left, they couldn't do it. If they wanted to pass through the factory, they would encounter many obstacles. If the workers rushed over like a tide, they would not be able to deal with it.

At the same time, during training, they have boldly used the advanced transportation tool of helicopters. When the mission is completed, they can call the helicopter and walk with a pat on their butt. The speed is the fastest.

Khrushchev couldn't understand much German and didn't know what these Germans were saying. Soon, he heard a rumbling sound. When he looked at his eyes, he suddenly felt his heart trembling.

Come whatever you are afraid of.

What is here? It is a tank manufacturer, and the most unabridged thing here is weapons.

After the war reached a white-hot stage, even ordinary workers were ready to go to the battlefield at any time, and guns and ammunition were sent to the factory. The workers in the tank factory actually drove the tanks over!

In the darkness, you can't see it very clearly, you can only feel the vibration of the ground.

"The Germans are on the roof, aiming!"

"No, there is the factory director's office below, and there are still people inside!"

"There are no more. The Germans have killed them all. Now, I am the captain. Listen to me and start the fire immediately!"

As workers, they deal with tanks all day long and naturally operate, but they are different from the troops. They have not been trained and even the division of labor is unclear. A worker stood on the turret and shouted below that he had already entered the role of the commander.

The gun barrel of the t-34 slowly rose up and opened its mouth in the darkness.
Chapter completed!