As soon as the German army withdrew, more than 300 tanks and more than 3,000 soldiers from the First Division of the Soviet Guards' First Tank Army drove to the outside of Orel. They were preparing to occupy the small city at all costs according to Marshal Zhukov's orders.

The commander of this division, Malinovsky, gritted his teeth and glared at the city of Orel in front of him. The Gesiyun was inside, and the person he hated the most was inside. After escaping from the siege last time, he was almost sent to the concentrated nutrition and retirement by Stalin. Fortunately, he had a relationship with Brother Tieju and Belia. In the past, he had sent rubles and mistresses to save his life. However, the official was dropped several levels and was sent to the First Tank Army of the Guards to be a division commander. He was so unlucky. Now the Gesiyun, who was so miserable, was in the city, and he must kill him.

"Comrade Malinovsky, it seems something is wrong!" The staff officer on the side put down his telescope, pointed to the city of Oryol ahead, and said, "Comrade General, look at the city of Oryol ahead. The entrance of the highway seems to be full of condoms."

"Condom, what condom?" Malinovsky raised the telescope hanging around his neck and looked at the city of Orel in front of him with suspicious eyes. The next moment, Malinovsky screamed in shock, "Damn it! What are the Germans doing?" Malinovsky was shocked. He would never dream of the place where the telescope saw was full of white condoms.

All the condoms were bulging, as if there was something special inside. Malinovsky felt deeply fear. The Germans would not have cut off someone's little cock, put it in the condom, and hang it on the wall!

"The whole army stops moving forward, observe the situation." Malinovsky felt the danger. There must be something wrong with the city ahead. The Gesiyun was scheming and cunning. He had suffered his secret losses more than once. This time the wall was full of condoms. Maybe it was the Gesiyun's conspiracy again. He might want to rush in and suffer losses. And yesterday he burned more than 50 of his tanks in Dandingla Village. These condoms were bulging. There might be some terrible murder weapons in it.

The entire Soviet armored troops stopped moving forward, staring at the city of Orel, which was so close to the distance. There was no movement in the city, no sign of life, nor a German was seen moving. Only thousands of condoms fluttered in the wind. The scene was very spectacular.

Looking at these inciting condoms, the Soviet soldiers subconsciously covered their little brother. No one wanted to attack the city of Oryor in front of them. They had all seen the terribleness of the German general. He always used some inexplicable methods to eliminate his opponents. When they entered the village of Shandingla just now, they saw the tank burned by alcohol and the comrades who died in the spirits.

The Soviet soldiers only felt that they would never want to drink again in their lives. Now, the opposite side was full of condoms. Then there must be problems. Maybe they would be cut off when they rushed in. This is not a joke. The head can be broken and blood can flow, and the little brother cannot be thrown away.

Twenty minutes later, the Soviet army still did not attack the empty Orol. Malinovsky always felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and he always felt indescribable. The Soviet soldiers were so scared that they were drumming their gums. The more they looked, the more they felt that there was danger ahead, and the more they felt that there would be a danger of having their children and grandchildren after entering.

"Give power to Marshal Zhukov immediately, report to him the situation in front of him, and ask for support from air firepower." Malinovsky gave the order helplessly. It is not a solution to drag on like this. Now he can only help Zhukov.

"Yes! Comrade General" correspondent received the order and sent a telegram to the command center for help.

Ten minutes later, Malinovsky, who was anxiously waiting, received a telegram from Zhukov, "The Air Force has launched an attack. After the bombing, your troops must carry forward the spiritual call of Marxism-Leninism and Stalin's thoughts. Launch an attack forward and occupy Orel."

After seeing such a telegram, Malinovsky felt relieved. Since the artillery troops did not keep up, they could only rely on air strikes from the air force to deal with the Germans on the opposite side. As long as the city of Orel was blown up, any conspiracy of Gesyun would be crushed by the great Soviet army.

Another fifteen minutes later, hundreds of Soviet bombers and hundreds of ground attack aircraft flew over Oryol. Amid the cheers of Soviet soldiers, aviation bombs fell like raindrops. The explosion flames ignited in Oryol, as fascinating as the gorgeous fireworks. Flints, tiles, powders, and condoms were flying in the sky with the explosion air waves. Oryol's small town became ruins in the violent turmoil.

"Forward, comrades, defeat the German devils in front and liberate the entire Soviet Union." After the bombing, Malinovsky issued an order to attack.

Hundreds of Soviet tanks slowly began to attack the city of Oryol ahead. Thousands of Soviet infantry shouted weakly, "U, La, Ula," and followed the tank at the speed of a turtle and advanced forward. Although the small city of Oryol had been bombed into ruins, the Soviet soldiers still felt terrible. They always felt that there were countless dangers waiting for them in front of them, and their little brother was threatened to be cut off. Especially some virgin soldiers, they didn't want to advance at all. The tankers pushed the tank speed to the lowest level, and the infantry also stepped forward in small steps, for fear of falling into the trap of the Germans and becoming eunuchs.

However, to the Soviet army's surprise, they rushed into Orel City smoothly. Without any resistance, they did not see a German. The whole city was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke after the explosion, and the unburned flames and blue smoke in the remaining citrus walls oozed out from the cracks in the ruins, stimulating people's taste buds and nasal cavity.

The Soviet soldiers unconsciously secreted saliva to moisten their throats, and hunched their bodies, searching in the city to find possible enemies.

Half an hour after occupying Orel, the Soviets did not find a German. They were not attacked at all. The only casualties were that one of the unlucky soldiers accidentally fell into the septic tank, causing excretion and poisoning. At this time, Malinovsky realized that he had been hit by the trick of Gerthus Yun again.

"Damn!" Malinovsky, who was furious, cursed fiercely, "Ge Siyun, my grandmother, everyone chased me very much. I want to crush that Ge Siyun into meat,,,."

At this time, on the road leading to Kursk, "Ah Yeh, are there any beautiful women thinking of me?" Jinda sat on the 38T tank and suddenly sneezes, wiped his nose, and continued to command the troops to retreat. Jinda had just received a report from the reconnaissance squad. The Soviets stayed outside Oryor City for half an hour and then attacked Oryor City. After wandering around the city for another half an hour, they finally came to him.

Jintian understood that although it had been blocked for an hour, this was far from enough. His retreat team was too slow, and only a short distance was opened in an hour.

"General Ge Siyun, there is a small hill ahead. Should I send someone to stay and block the Soviet army?" Bei Guita, the chief of staff of the Ninth Army, asked General Ge Siyun, who was sitting next to him.

Jintian looked around and saw that the retreating team was passing through the road between the two small hills, which was a natural blocking position. As long as a small number of troops were sent on the mountain to block the road, they could block the enemy's attack. However, Jintian looked at the soldiers around him. Most of them were logistics personnel and officers, with only a small number of combat troops. He was not even equipped with weapons, and even if he had full territory, it was difficult to block the Soviet attack.

"I also want to leave someone to block the attack, but look at our troops. They are basically logistics personnel, either major generals, colonels, or lieutenant generals, and even lack weapons. I can't let such troops stay and block the attack."

"This,,," Beiguitar was silent. He also understood the current situation. The troops around him did not have much combat power at all. If they stayed, it would be difficult to stop the elite of the Soviet army and could only seek death.

"Oh," Jinda sighed unconsciously, and felt very unwilling to give up the position in front of him. This is indeed a good blocking area. A small number of troops can block a large number of Soviet troops and increase the chance of escape for the retreating troops.

"General Ge Siyun,,,,," At this time, a shout came, and the troops advancing on the road ahead were noisy. Kaneda looked around and saw that the commander of the A-film division, Constantine, was driving towards him in a two-wheeled motorcycle. Behind him, the short Japanese masturbation division soldiers who were fighting against the Type 38 rifle were lined up in an orderly line.

"Stop, stop," Kinda let himself ride the 38T tank and stop moving forward, then jumped to the ground to welcome Constantine's arrival.

Constantine parked her motorcycle to Kinda, jumped out of the car neatly, and gave a fascist salute to Kinda. "General Gerthyun, SS Colonel Constantine was ordered to lead a masturbation trooper to report to you."

Kaneda looked at the Japanese masturbation soldiers lined up in a long queue and smiled on his face, "Good come, you are here just right. God! I'm going to save you, these little Japanese came in time. The first time I discovered that the Japanese were also useful."

"Baiguitar,,," Kinda turned around and ordered the Chief of Staff of the Ninth Army, "You will immediately lead the troops to continue retreating, and here we will leave it to me and Konstantin to solve it. We will definitely block the Soviet attack and let everyone retreat to the Kursk area safely."

"General Gesyun, are you going to stay and block the enemy?" Beguitar was stunned for a moment and advised, "You should retreat! As an admiral and a commander of the army, you should retreat first. Let Colonel Constantine and I stay here!"
Chapter completed!