Chapter 1698 a fire
For Stalin, being discovered means being killed, and Stalin is killed means that there is no hope for the Soviets.
Even Beria himself knew that he did not have this ability and saved the Soviet in adversity. Only Stalin had this ability. Stalin was the hope of the Soviet.
Even at some point, a thought would arise in Beria's mind and surrender to Germany? This thought disappeared again just after only a moment of appearance.
Impossible.
During the Great Purge, he killed so many people, and now he is Stalin's closest subordinate. He offended too many people. Germany may not believe in himself. More importantly, if Khrushchev has surrendered to Germany, then he will have no chance.
It is better to keep your name in history. Even if you fail in the end, you will still have a straightforward image, unlike Khrushchev, who is a complete traitor.
If it weren't for Khrushchev, the secret base here would never have been exposed. In the war, the consequences of the big man who took the initiative to defect was so terrible.
Stalin looked at Belia's gaze and said, "Okay, we'll retreat immediately."
Beria had arranged dozens of temporary residences for Stalin, and could be transferred according to the plan at any time. Now, amid the fire fighting outside, the group quietly left from another direction while taking advantage of the night.
"Storm up and kill them!" In the woods, the army from Stalingrad was constantly advancing. They hid behind the trees from time to time and shot in front.
Unfortunately, the woods were too dense, and their bullets were almost blocked by branches and had little effect.
"Bangbangbang." The 23mm gun was still firing. Jin Dawei kept aiming and firing, and the cars were all burned.
"Dadadada." At this moment, the person on the opposite side had already set up a machine gun and fired at him, trying to suppress him.
Several bullets fell on the shield, making the sound of twirling and Mars splashed. This scene did not make Jin Dawei bow his head. Instead, he became even more excited. He turned the gun and fired against the machine gun fire point there.
"Boom!" The 23mm high-explosive bullet warhead suddenly knocked half of the machine gunner's body away. The machine gun flew to the side, and the loading hand was completely damaged, and the blood was all over the machine gunner. After a few seconds, he realized and hid his body under him quickly and dared not fire again.
"Traitor, this is the end!" Jin Dawei's cannon continued to fire, but after a few seconds, he stopped.
"Candy shells, hurry up, give me shells!" Jin Dawei shouted loudly.
No one agreed to him.
Jin Dawei turned his head and saw that his two loading hands had fallen into a pool of blood. The machine gun bullets he had just shot killed them.
Jin Dawei could only find the ammunition box by himself, one, two, three... they were all empty.
Before he knew it, he had already wiped out all the shells.
So he could only take a helpless look at the distance. It was completely dark and no machine guns appeared on the other side.
The barrel was already red, and Jin Dawei tightened the cannon hard, intending to take it away.
"Retreat, retreat immediately." At this moment, someone shouted not far away: "Be careful, withdraw from the battle in three minutes and prepare for the No. 3 plan."
Plan No. 3? He felt cold in his heart when he heard it. He stopped dragging the cannon. He picked up two grenades, pulled open the safety pin, placed it under the cannon's bracket, and made it into a thunder. As long as someone touched it, it would explode.
Then, he glanced at the two companions who died in battle, saluted solemnly, and then ran quickly along the retreating road.
Quick, be quick!
The gunshots gradually became sparse.
Khrushchev hid behind a large stone, curled up all over, looking as embarrassed as he was.
When the cars behind were blown up one by one, Khrushchev knew that the situation was not good and he dared not continue to stay in the infantry fighting vehicle. If he was aimed at the other party, he would definitely be killed with one shot. It was too dangerous to stay inside.
So, Khrushchev rolled and crawled, and found the hiding point here, and he was also making an anxious judgment in his heart.
The two sides fought equally in the battle that just broke out, which shows that the other side was at least a division-level unit.
He was still careless and thought Stalin had no troops under his command. It seemed that Stalin had concentrated all his troops here and planned to use the cover of the mountains to carry out a round-trip guerrilla war with his side.
In the mountainous areas, heavy weapons cannot be used to exert their advantages, and they can only rely on human lives to fill them. If your infantry has not arrived, it is not enough to rely on these few people now.
After the enemies are killed, retreat for the time being, and then plan carefully. Well, watch the troops of other servants and countries fight. You have to preserve your strength. If you destroy all your troops, then stationing in Moscovia in the future will only be empty talk.
Khrushchev is definitely the wisest and most cunning one now.
In the darkness, entering the woods, the pursuing troops began to feel something was wrong.
Why did you smell a strange smell?
The soldier in front lowered his head and looked at the dead branches under his feet. These dead branches were all dried up by the sun. It was very strange. Generally speaking, in the forest, the leaves were dense, and the dead branches on the ground should look rotten.
He took two more mouthfuls, and now he finally smelled it clearly. What was floating in the air was a smell of smoke!
"No, it's on fire!" The soldier looked in surprise, and in the gaps between the trees, he saw a stream of flames rising continuously.
"Hurry, run back!" He reacted in an instant.
They don’t have any fire extinguishing tools on hand, so it is impossible to put out the fire in front of them, especially the forest fire. Once it burns, it will be the most terrifying scene.
How far is it and how far it is!
The fire was artificially released. Almost at the same time, fire began to burn in the nearby mountains and forests. In almost a minute, a circle of fire dragons appeared on the periphery of Khrushchev's troops.
The fire illuminated the night sky. Khrushchev stood up in surprise, looking at the tumultuous waves of fire in the distance, burning freely towards this side. He bit his teeth tightly.
Stalin and Belia are indeed all tough characters!
This should be the lowest cost plan. Let's set a fire and burn all your side to death. The woods here have been around for hundreds of years and will be destroyed by the fire. The other side has no worries. Such a plan must be Stalin's masterpiece.
Stalin must be nearby, a pity...
Chapter completed!