Two hundred and eighty seventh chapter survival and death
After Jinda gave the order, five tiger tanks, shaking their mighty steel bodies, rushed out of the village, and more than a dozen armored vehicles followed closely behind to launch a charge. The Ingutes in front of them were frightened by the Germans' sudden counterattack. When they saw their opponent's powerful armored troops, the already messy stormtrooper seemed even more chaotic. The infantry kept firing at the tanks rushing out in front, and the armored troops in front also began to retreat. The infantry and tanks were mixed together, and many unlucky people were crushed to death by their own tanks.
"Boom, boom," the 88mm tank gun of the Tiger tank fired shells during the movement, and the grenade exploded in the chaotic crowd, causing a bloody storm. The 20mm machine gun on the German armored vehicle also aimed at the target and spit out orange flames. The projectiles hit the crowd in front of them like hail. After being hit by the 20mm bullet, it would be a shattering blow, and you would be disabled even if you don't die. The screams like a pig-killing sounded together with the explosion, playing a bloody music.
But there were too many enemies. The Inguts from all directions surrounded them. The infantry surrounded the weak armored troops without fear of death, blocking all the German retreat.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Jinda felt fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time. Would he die here this time? Do you really want to be reincarnated as a breeding pig?
"Ji," Just as the Germans were surrounded, the unique whistle sound of the Stuka dive bomber sounded in the air. More than 50 Stuka dive bombers appeared in the sky like miracles. A dive, the aviation bomb was thrown into the middle of the Inguts. A ball of dead fire mushrooms rose on the ground, rolling on the world's most gorgeous flowers, and rolling everything around them into colorful explosive flames.
Between the flying sand and stones, the snow around the Germans was wiped dry. After the explosion, there were broken limbs and corpses. The Stuka pilot accurately hit the target and exploded a road paved by dead bodies for the escaped team.
With the emergence of Stuka dive bombers, the German reinforcements were officially announced. The first one appeared was the Arab cavalry team, with countless Arabs flying in the snow, rushing towards the surrounded Germans at the fastest speed.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of Tiger tanks from the Tiger Tank regiment lined up with rigorous attack formations, splashing snow and water, forming an invincible torrent of steel, and rushed over from the horizon.
Suddenly, the German reinforcements made the Inguts feel fear. The bombing of Stuka just now destroyed their last courage. After seeing a large number of German reinforcements arrived, they completely lost their will to fight, ran to the woods next to the village, and began to flee wildly.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, reinforcements are coming," the soldiers of this armored unit began to scream excitedly. The reinforcements came too timely, so timely that they could make people crazy. If they were a little late, they might lose their lives.
Instead of pursuing the Inguts who fled in panic, the Germans surrounded the armored forces where Marshal Gesyun was located and protected them. Their task was to protect the great Marshal Gesyun, and nothing happened.
After Li Xiaoyao and Zhan Ge stabilized the situation, they came to the tank they were riding in Jintian and asked anxiously, "Marrior Gesiyun, are you okay! Marshal Gesiyun! Are you okay!"
Under the gaze of the crowd, Jintian, who escaped a disaster, climbed out of the tank warehouse with awesomeness, shook the snow camouflage uniform on his body, and stood on the tank's turret with an AK-47, shouted to everyone who was anxiously asking about his situation, "What the old saying is, the emperor is not anxious, you are anxious to death, are you anxious! Am I a person who is so easy to die? I am not bragging, the one who can kill me, is still on the Naihe Bridge, waiting for reincarnation? I am the king of heaven and I descend to the mortal level, die,."
"Bang," before Jintian finished speaking, a crisp sound of rifle shooting sounded. Among the pile of corpses not far away, an Ingut man who was not dead pulled the trigger in his hand in the haze before his death.
After slashing for a short distance, the bullet almost magically penetrated from Jinda's chest, interrupting Jinda's Seungri's speech. In everyone's stunned, Jinda shook a few times and loosened the AK-47 in his hand.
The AK-47 landed on the ground and rolled a few times. A trace of reflection flashed across the red and black gun handle. Under the shadows, the reflection was quickly blocked. Then, Kinda fell down from the tank turret and threw it on the AK-47, without any sound.
Everyone present was stunned. The crowd who was cheering just now became silent. They just stared at the scene in front of them, not knowing how to react. Zhan Ge and Li Xiaoyao even opened their mouths wide and could swallow six watermelons alive.
After half a salary, everyone brought their lively brains to their senses. "Master Ge Siyun,,,,," the soldiers rushed forward at a loss and helped Jintian who was lying on the ground up.
Zhan Ge Siyun was very experienced in helping him to his chest, pressed his chest, touched his nose, and shouted, "Hurry, fast, there is still anger, and heartbeat, quickly notify the battlefield hospital behind him and let them prepare for the operation immediately. My God! What kind of mess is this?"
On December 9, 1943, next to a small village in the northern Soviet Union, German Field Marshal Rich & Fung Gesyun was attacked by a rifle and was seriously injured and his life and death was unknown. A German soldier present wrote in his diary (someone suddenly fired a shot, and Marshal Gesyun, who was standing on the tank, fell to the ground. I was fine when standing on the ground. This fully demonstrates a truth my dad often said. Standing on the ground is definitely safer than standing on the tank).
Obestin was anxiously walking back and forth in the conference room in the command center. Generals at all levels of the German army were sitting on chairs, some lowered their heads to ponder, while others were wondering what they were thinking about. The tank search troops had been sent out for 8 hours, and did they still find Marshal Gesiyun. Although, Zhan Song had just found clues about Marshal Gesiyun. However, before anyone was found, anything could happen.
Of course, for the Germans, good things are happening now. Many of them searched for Marshal Gesiyun's troops and captured a large number of Soviet positions by chance. Forcing the Soviet army to abandon the entire front-line position and retreat to the second-line. This is also a little comfort!
"General Obestin, General Obestin, found! Found!" Finally, under the patient waiting of everyone, a cheerful cry broke the gloomy atmosphere in the conference room. A correspondent rushed into the room and ran to Obestin in anger, saying, "General Obestin, General War Song just sent a telegram, and everyone was found. They found all the people next to a village to the north. All were alive, none of them died."
"Oh, it's great," After hearing the correspondent's report, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the huge rock that had been on their chest fell down. As long as people were fine, as long as people were fine. However, the correspondent's next words pushed everyone into hell. "Everyone is alive, that is, Marshal Ge Siyun was shot in the chest, and his life and death are unknown. General War Song asked the battlefield hospital to prepare for surgery immediately to treat Marshal Ge Siyun."
"Crazy," the generals who had just gotten happy in the room fell to the ground in an instant. They all made a steamed toad with their feet facing the sky. Obestan was even more unexpectedly dull, and his face, which had always been serious and unrestrained, also showed a rare shock. "What did you say? Marshal Ge Siyun was seriously injured? His life and death are unknown at present? My God!"
Obestein touched the cold sweat on his forehead, barely calming himself down. He shouted to the generals who had been in a serious state of dullness, "Block the news immediately and don't spread the news that Marshal Gesyun was injured. Notify the battlefield hospital and prepare for important patients on the street immediately. Then send a telegram to Marshal Manstein and tell him everything that is happening, hurry! hurry."
"Yes! General Obestan"
A few hours later, the tank troops escorting Jintian returned to the barracks. In an instant, thousands of soldiers from the Pest Guard rushed forward. Marshal Ge Siyun, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, rushed to the battlefield hospital under the lead of hundreds of armored vehicles. After crushing many hens crossing the road along the way, Marshal Ge Siyun was sent to the operating table that was ready. More than a dozen of the best doctors in the battlefield hospital were ready for the operation. The entire operation began at the moment when people were transported in.
The wounded soldiers in the field hospital felt something was very wrong when they saw thousands of soldiers from the Pest Guard carrying a man into the operating room. The Pest Guard was the direct guard of Marshal Gesiyun. Except Marshal Gesiyun, almost no one could really control this well-equipped and not afraid of death. But judging from their current appearance, something big must have happened. Many people surrounded them and asked for information. However, the soldiers of the Pest Guard refused harshly. This made everyone even more uneasy.
Then, something unexpected happened to the wounded soldiers. After a few minutes, all the senior generals in the entire Northern Army gathered in front of the operating room. The general, lieutenant general, and major general surrounded the battlefield hospital. The wounded soldiers kept saluting and standing attentive, almost exhausted.
A few hours later, something that caused all the wounded soldiers to fall happened. Commander-in-chief of the Southern Army Group, Commander-in-chief of the 9th Army Model, Commander-in-chief of the 6th Army, Commander-in-chief of the 6th Army, and Guderian, Hort, von Klester, Paulus, von Bauk, etc., a large number of the most senior generals on the Eastern Front squeezed into this small battlefield hospital.
At this time, someone joked that if a shell fell into the hospital, Germany would be defeated.
After receiving the order from his superiors to rush to the operating room, Dr. Sengenbo, the director of the German field hospital, put down his work and ran into the operating room of the field hospital. At this time, more than a dozen doctors from various departments of the field hospital received the order waiting. Sengenbo felt a little uneasy. There were so many doctors gathered here, so there must be important patients to treat.
After waiting patiently for a few hours, a group of SS soldiers rushed into the operating room with live ammunition and carried into a private wearing a snow camouflage uniform.
Sengenbao felt very strange. Is an ordinary soldier worthy of so many SS mobilization? Moreover, this SS is a pest guard, which is notoriously difficult to mobilize. In addition to Marshal Gesyun, this guard will not buy even if the head of state directly issued an order. But after a closer look at the face of the injured, Dr Sengenbao took a breath. This person turned out to be Marshal Gesyun, whom everyone on earth knew.
"Doctor, you must save Marshal Gesyun!" A SS captain shook the gun in his hand and pinched Sengenbo's arm tightly, with tears still oozing from the corners of his eyes.
Sengenbao's arm hurts, and he glars at the soldiers of the Pest Guard and yells, "Go out, you all come out for me. Staying inside will only prevent my surgery." Sengenbao wants to drive these SS out so that they don't cause trouble in the operating room.
The soldiers of the Pest Guard left the operating room helplessly and closed the door. Sengenbao turned around and looked at the doctors whose faces were already pale. After seeing that there was no trace of blood on their faces, he shook his head helplessly. He understood what these doctors were thinking. Marshal Ge Siyun was lying on the operating table. If something went wrong, then the entire Third Reich, no, would be fine.
Sengen Baoding calmed down and shouted to the doctors who were already standing still, "What are you doing? Get ready for the operation. If you drag it down, Marshal Gesiyun may be in danger. We can now shoulder the mission of rejuvenating the entire German nation. We must do all our strength to cure Marshal Gesiyun." The doctors came back to their senses and began this most important but terrifying operation for them.
After concentrating, Morienbo began his own work.
The doctors first tore open the snow camouflage uniform that had been dyed black and red, and a clear bullet mark appeared on the chest. The blood had stopped surging outward, but the whole piece of clothing and wounds were covered with coagulated plasma. With years of clinical experience, Sengenbao quickly judged the condition and began the operation "blood transfusion, general anesthesia, and preparing for chest opening surgery. It seems that the bullet hit the heart."
As time passed, the generals and marshals of the Third Reich were also waiting anxiously outside the operating room. As time went by, more and more senior generals came to this battlefield hospital, and basically the army commanders who could reach the entire Eastern Front came to this hospital. Even though many of them were not present, they were still sitting on the plane.
Chapter completed!