Burning Moscow

Chapter 1702 Headquarters in distress

In order to know everything about the frontline students in a timely manner, Cui Kefu suggested to me: “Leda, our frontline is constantly advancing. If we stay here, it will be difficult to keep abreast of the frontline events. Do you see us? Should the headquarters be moved forward?”

The location of the headquarters is indeed not very good. Even if you stand on the top of the building, you can only see the roof or collapsed houses, as well as the chimneys of the factories and the spires of the church in the distance. You can’t see the battlefield at all. . So as soon as I heard Cui Kefu say that the headquarters should be moved forward, I immediately agreed: “General Cui Kefu, I agree to move the headquarters forward, but I don’t know where you plan to deploy the new headquarters?”

“I plan to move the headquarters to Baylor-Arian Street, which is closer to the front.” Cui Koff said to me: “According to the scout report, there is a gray building not far from the central airport terminal. A high-rise building, located at the intersection of a triangular block in front of Victoria Park, with a very wide view.”

Although our troops have already taken over there, for the sake of safety, I instinctively asked: “Have all the enemies there been wiped out?”

“It’s not enough.” Cui Kefu said with a smile: “After our soldiers occupied the building, they have conducted a careful search and checked all the places where they can hide. Not to mention the Nazis, even one. The mouse can’t hide either.”

Cui Koff’s words reminded me that the reason why the commanders of the 3rd Assault Army did not have important figures in the Chancellery, perhaps these people are hiding in Hitler’s bunker together with Hitler. As long as you can find the entrance to this bunker, you can catch turtles in an urn and catch them all.

We came to the new headquarters building and saw a busy scene here. The communicators were nervously erecting radio antennas and laying telephone lines that could communicate with the frontier. Just as Cui Kefu and I had just stepped onto the stairs on the second floor and were about to go to the upper command post, there was a clear gunshot. Then I heard bullets whizzing past my ears, knocking down a female communicator who was following.

“Be careful!” I raised my hand and pushed Cui Kefu toward the wall, then crouched down and quickly drew my pistol and aimed it upstairs. I saw a figure flashing on it, but instead of firing a shot, I quickly ran towards a higher floor.

“There is an enemy, come with me!” The shouts of female communicators came from behind me, and then I saw a female officer with a dozen female soldiers with guns rushing up from my side. Stairs, to chase the enemy who just shot.

Seeing the female soldiers running up the stairs, Cui Kefu asked me with concern: “Lida, are you not injured?”

“No, I was not injured.” I shook my head and looked towards the stairs. I saw the female soldier who had just been shot sitting on the ground, and the female soldier squatting next to her was dealing with the wound on her arm.

When Cui Kefu went outside to call the guard soldiers outside, I quickly thought about something that was just born. The enemy who fired now was using a pistol, and only one shot was fired. There should be no more bullets. The dozen or so female soldiers upstairs should be able to deal with him. Thinking of this, I took my pistol and ran upstairs quickly, trying to figure out who the shot was sacred.

I ran to the fifth floor, only to see the female soldiers just now, they were searching side by side, and they finally found the enemy who opened fire in the last house. The female soldiers rushed in and shouted loudly in German: “Raise your hands!”

I walked into the room and saw that the man who opened the gun turned out to be a German officer. He was standing on the window sill with a pistol. He kept looking back and looked downstairs. He seemed to be hesitating whether to jump down or lower his weapon to me. The army surrendered.

I pushed aside the female soldier in front of me, walked four or five steps away from the German officer, and said in a stern tone: “Hitler is about to die. Don’t be obsessed with it anymore. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. I promise you Safety of life!”

The female officer hurriedly used proficient German to translate my words to the German officer on the windowsill. After the other party listened, the facial muscles began to twitch violently, as if they were engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

I saw a scene and quickly said, “The war is about to end. If you continue to resist, you can only make your parents lose their most beloved son, your children lose their most respected father, and you His wife becomes someone else’s woman. Think about it, is it worth it to work for a regime that is about to fall?”

When the female officer was translating to the other party, I couldn’t help but want to like myself. It was really great. If the opponent is not a fool, he will definitely surrender to us.

Unexpectedly, after the German officer listened, he smirked and threw away the pistol. Raising his right hand, he delivered a standard Nazi military salute, and shouted: “Long live Hitler!” Then he leaned back and fell straight downstairs.

We rushed to the window and looked downstairs until there was a loud “bang” from downstairs, and saw the German officer lying on his back on the ground, blood stained under his body.

Seeing that the enemy had committed suicide by jumping off the building, I inserted the pistol into the holster and asked the female officer who rushed upstairs with the female soldier: “Comrade officer, I don’t know what to call you?”

“Report Comrade General!” The female officer hurriedly straightened her body and reported to me: “I am Lieutenant Valia Tokareva, commander of the women’s communications company!”

“Good job, comrade lieutenant,” I reached out and shook the opponent, and said approvingly, “you and your subordinates are good!”

“Serve the Soviets!” Tokareva replied loudly I walked out of the room, and a male soldier standing in the corridor saw me coming out and quickly raised his hand in salute and reported to me: “Comrade General, the commander is waiting for you at the headquarters. Please go over immediately.”

I went back to the headquarters, and Cui Kefu had already started working here. Obviously he already knew what happened just now. Seeing me coming back from the outside, he said a little displeased: “Lida, you are the deputy commander of the front army, how can you take risks? Fortunately, the Germans have no bullets in their guns. If he still has bullets or grenades, you and the female soldiers will be in danger.”

I don’t want to entangle with Cui Kefu on this kind of thing anymore, and I quickly turned the subject away and asked, “General Cui Koff, when will we attack the Kroll Opera House?”

Cui Kefu raised his hand to look at his watch, and then said, “The troops are still gathering. It may be as soon as it gets dark before they can attack.”

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