A ship of soldiers felt that they had already died before they reached the other side.

Xi Chen cursed Liu Yuhang in his heart, "You fucking me to come here to exercise sniper."

This plane attacked indiscriminately and didn't know who I was.

If I hadn't been hiding quickly just now, I might have died on the boat and I'm just training.

Xi Chen gasped and looked at the scene in front of him. Not only their ships, but also other ships on the river, all had casualties.

On the train, the only person who met with Xi Chen had already fallen on the boat, with a bloody hole on his forehead.

No wonder they say don't make friends here, because you don't know when your friends will die.

The plane rushed over, and the officer standing at the bow of the ship seemed to be no longer surprised.

He held the letter and continued, "I know that for the sake of the motherland, you are ready to sacrifice your life. We all know that you will not retreat."

His letter was to cheer up Xi Chen and others and let them persist in fighting.

"Airplane, the plane is coming again." Someone shouted.

This time the plane was not here to shoot, but to throw bombs.

Bombs exploded one after another in the river, and the water splashed Lao Gao.

A boat not far from Xi Chen was directly thrown into a bomb, and then a boat of people disappeared in an instant.

Xi Chen looked at the plane in the sky and could only pray that his ship would not explode.

"You can't get off the boat, and no one can leave, otherwise you will be executed by shooting."

Seeing someone trying to jump the ship, the officer shouted at the bow.

Some people can't stand it anymore, they can't stand it anymore, they want to jump ship.

But as soon as he got into the water, he was shot and killed by the officer on the ship.

Seeing this scene, many people who wanted to jump ship had stopped.

This is the tragic war, and one's own people have to kill one's own people.

But to be honest, Xi Chen understood them. If they didn't do this, they would be in chaos and would have no power to fight.

"We are all proud of you. Your father is dead and your brothers are dead. We have to pay the blood debt from the fascists."

The officer read the letter all the way, and finally finished reading it, and the ship arrived on the shore.

All the people who were not dead on the ship, including Xi Chen, breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a river, but it made them feel like they were walking out of the underworld.

It is no exaggeration. There are many people who have stayed in this river forever.

This is the pier in Stalingrad, where many wounded people lie on the pier.

Half of his face was gone, one leg was gone, everywhere, screaming and wailing, filling Xi Chen's ears.

Xi Chen forced himself not to look at it, but there was no pure land where his eyes touched.

"Go ashore soon," the officer on the ship shouted to them.

When he got ashore, he got ashore from the boat. Xi Chen turned his head and looked at it. There were still some people on the boat that could not get on.

They stayed in the boat forever, and the river water in the cabin was all dyed blood red.

Xi Chen turned around and looked at the boat. The body on it was randomly pulled out and threw it at the dock.

Because the ship had to rush to the other shore and take the rest of the soldiers over, they had no time to waste here.

The soldiers came to Stalingrad to fight, but they were killed in battle before they even set foot in this city.

They were buried in the fish's belly without even touching the gun.

"What are you looking at? Go quickly." The man behind pushed Xi Chen, pushed Xi Chen out, and then pushed others.

There was a place above the dock firing, and Xi Chen and the others lined up to pass by.

"Whoever gets the gun shoots, two people and one gun, and those who don't get the gun follow."

"Once the person who got the gun was sacrificed, the person who followed that person, picked up his gun and continued to shoot."

Xi Chen walked over and he needed a gun so that he could feel safe.

But it was very unpleasant. The person in front of Xi Chen got the gun and came to Xi Chen and only gave Xi Chen a magazine with five bullets.

Xi Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the man pushed Xi Chen away directly, and was pushed away again. When Xi Chen came here, he didn't know how many times he was pushed.

There are no guns, only five bullets.

"I need a gun." Xi Chen said to a soldier in front of him.

The soldier looked back at Xi Chen, as if he was looking at a fool. You need a gun, don’t I need it?

There wasn't even a gun, and Xi Chen didn't know what he could say.

This time on the battlefield, Xi Chen felt more and more pressure, tension, oppression, and the feeling that death would come at any time.

Liu Yuhang, Liu Yuhang, if I can go back alive this time, I have to settle the score with you.

Xi Chen now thinks of Liu Yuhang, but in fact he is just trying to find motivation for himself and must go back alive.

Because the final decision was decided by Xi Chen himself, and it was Xi Chen who decided to come by himself, no wonder others were wrong.

Stalingrad, the skyscrapers, all turned into ruins.

In a city, two armies are constantly fighting.

As soon as Xi Chen and the others came, they had no rest and were directly pulled up to the front line.

There were broken things everywhere in a square, and there was a huge statue in the middle.

The statue should be Stalin, but Xi Chen has no time to care about who the statue is now, because now, they need to charge.

On this side of the square are Xi Chen and the others, and opposite is the German army, with double-part people, and they are about to break out.

"The Red Army soldiers of Guan Rong must be brave from now on, not be deserters, and those who disobey orders shall be dealt with according to military law."

"Cowards and traitors, resolutely rectify the Dharma on the spot."

This was a warning before the war, and Xi Chen smiled bitterly in his heart.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the officer shouted loudly: "Run..."

Xi Chen and others also roared and rushed out. Xi Chen had no gun in his hand, but he dared not to rush.

Lowering his waist, Xi Chen rushed out with the large army.

Xi Chen felt a little uncomfortable. He was here to be a sniper, so why did he start charging into battle now?

When the German army on the opposite side saw Xi Chen and the others rushing over, they immediately started firing, and there were tanks firing.

The people rushing in front fell down instantly, and the fire of the tank made the people behind him be overturned by the bombed people.

Xi Chen was also affected and half-kneeled on the ground. The shrapnel flying from somewhere hit Xi Chen's abdomen.

My abdomen was so painful that I looked down and I looked at it. Fortunately, I was wearing a bulletproof vest inside, otherwise I might have already explained it.

A wise choice, Xi Chen felt that his body armor was really wise to choose.

gun……

When Xi Chen saw someone's gun fall to the ground, the man died. Xi Chen didn't care about the pain in his abdomen and wanted to rush over to pick up the gun.

But the gun was immediately taken away by another person, and there was still no gun. Xi Chen stood up with his abdomen and continued to rush forward.

Because on the battlefield, it is also very dangerous to not move.

But in front of me there was a rain of bullets, could I rush over?

They were completely unable to get through, their people were constantly being hit, falling to the ground, and decreasing.

PS: Thanks to Skywalker* Zero Peak, codename: Beidou, oil paper umbrella & secular reward support.

The Soviet army was indeed the Red Army, and it was also called a comrade. I thought everyone knew it and there was no explanation. I didn’t expect that a book friend raised a question. Let me explain it here.
Chapter completed!