Stalin and Aldolf. Hitler was different.

He came from a small family and is said to have been a slave at first.

According to the regulations of the Miracle Continent, a person who has been a slave for a lifetime will be a slave for generations, so his descendants will also be slaves for generations. It's just that the slave's ancestor was lucky, and he was able to redeem himself as a commoner in a war, so he had Stalin's civilian status, and even the name Stalin was after his father's name - it is said that all the men on Stalin's ancestors were called by this name.

But the commoners, they definitely don't know what the second or third world says.

Stalin, who was born in the White Wing Mercenary Regiment, grew up in the pile of dead people since he was a child, and naturally participated in a lot of battles and even wars, so his war talent and combat sense naturally cannot be considered weak. It's just that Stalin and Aldolf had completely different attitudes on these issues of war, so naturally they evolved into two completely extreme tactical styles, for which the two did not quarrel less, and even competed in sand table deduction.

Many people thought that the relationship between Stalin and Aldolf must have been very bad.

But in fact, these two are a pair of very good friends.

In particular, when these two men appeared on the same battlefield at the same time, Aldolf could give his back to Stalin with great confidence. Because Aldolf knew that as long as Stalin defended his rear, then unless Stalin was killed, no one would be able to successfully attack his rear.

At this time, on the hills of Huigu, the earth has been dyed gray and black.

This is the result of a large amount of blood seeping into the earth and condensing.

In just two days and one night, more than 3,000 people died on this land!

The first corps under Stalin alone left more than a thousand corpses here.

A one-to-two battle loss ratio, although it may sound like a good one. However, it should be known that all this was based on the geographical advantage of Stalin's side with fortifications. And the most important point is that because the enemy did not expect Stalin to lay a defensive position here and lay an ambush, so he suffered a big loss when the first encounter broke out, and there was only a force of 7,000 men advancing at that time, but when he came to his senses the next day, Stalin's losses began to become heavy.

According to intelligence, the enemy forces that passed back to the valley hills this time had only two troops, an infantry regiment of 7,000 men and a mixed infantry regiment of 8,000 men, belonging to the three counts. However, the former commander was two of the three counts, and the relationship between the two seemed to be a bit discordant. This was the key to Stalin's real one-to-two defeats.

However, this kind of good thing will probably come to an end today.

Because the commanders of these two corps have abandoned the previous feud and began to choose to cooperate. After all, they had been blocked by Stalin for two days and one night, and a force of 15,000 men was blocked by a force of about 4,000 men. And two days and one night were wasted, which was somewhat of a shame for any commander - after all, the outside world would not know that it was only one unit that was really responsible for the attack. The feud between the two commanders will not be heeded either. The only thing they will see is the incompetence of these two commanders.

Therefore, the truly fiercest war is about to break out.

Bundles of arrows were quickly transported to the front line of the battlefield, scattered in piles on the small dirt slopes piled up beside them. At this time, the soldiers who were already waiting quickly wound the strips of cloth that had been prepared to the arrowheads. Then the arrows are placed in a clay pot filled with oil, and it only takes about twenty minutes for the oil to be completely absorbed by the white strips of cloth, and even soaked into the iron arrowheads. When the time comes, as soon as it burns on the fire, it will immediately turn into a fire bolt.

This kind of pre-war preparation was already familiar to Stalin's first step corps.

As a defensive army, Stalin had only 4,000 men under his command – less than 3,000 at this time, but it was also a truly mixed warfare corps.

There is a big difference between a mixed war corps and a mixed corps, and generally a mixed corps refers to the fact that there are more than three types of troops in the corps, so that they can be competent for combat situations in a variety of situations. The Mixed Warfare Legion, on the other hand, is usually a legion composed of soldiers who are adept at using a variety of weapons, just like Clov's Cecilia Guard, which is a very typical Mixed Warfare Corps.

Although the First Legion is inferior to Cecilia's Guards, the two are essentially the same. However, unlike the elite level of Cecilia's Guards that Clauf required, Stalin had only two requirements for the First Guard: to be able to quickly and skillfully set up defensive shields, and to be good at shooting skills. Although there are now more than 1,000 recruits in the 1st Infantry Corps, which greatly affects the overall combat effectiveness of the entire army, there is no problem in taking charge of some pre-war work like now, and even if it is shooting, covering strikes within 100 meters can still be competent.

Of course, Stalin did not dare to let these recruits go on the shield formation.

In the previous two days and one night of fighting, they had used up nearly 5,000 arrows, and the only remaining 4,000 arrows at the moment were the last stock of the First Infantry Corps, and many of them were even collected back by recovering the battlefield.

In fact, in this counterattack on Kiraf's territory, neither their 1st Infantry Corps, nor Aldolf's Infantry Cavalry Regiment had any logistical supplies. It's not that they don't want to, but the war situation really doesn't allow them to pull out a logistics line, of course, more importantly, there are no longer any military supplies in stock at the military base with steel wings, so when they go to war, they only have as many military combat materials as they want, and once these materials are all used up, then they will have nothing left.

It didn't take long for them to get busy, and then soon someone started digging a small shallow hole in the ground.

The shallow pit was only about a few millimeters, almost the equivalent of a long sword inserting a cut into the ground, but it was more than two centimeters wide. Immediately afterward, soldiers began to carefully pour the remaining oil into the shallow pit, but because of the hilly land, the oil would definitely penetrate deeper into the ground at first. Therefore, it is necessary to repeat the mulching several times to ensure that the oil in this shallow pit is in normal condition.

It's a tedious job.

However, no one sighed, and they all knew that these pre-war preparations were the greatest guarantee for whether they could continue to live.

Looking at the pre-war work in full swing on the entire battlefield, the gloom on Stalin's face did not diminish in the slightest.

Stalin was a relatively handsome young man, but after several days of hurried and fierce fighting, he had no time to tidy up his appearance, and the newly grown beard and messy hair on his face made him scruffy and haggard. The leather armor worn on the body also has several traces of slashing and slashing, especially at the left shoulder, there is a big opening, and from the damage of this leather armor, you can even see that there is a white bandage wrapped inside.

Stalin's left shoulder. Apparently wounded.

"The battlefield ahead, have you prepared an ambush?" Stalin asked.

"Yes, my lord, I started to set it up last night when I cleaned up the battlefield. According to your requirements, we have chosen to disperse the arrangement as much as possible. ”

"Good." Stalin reached out and wiped his face. However, because it was a habitual movement, the left hand was slightly more forceful, and the injury on the shoulder was involved. This made his brow furrow slightly. The red blood had seeped out of the bandage, but he didn't say anything, but nodded slightly, "It's already the fifth day, as long as we survive these two days and one night, we can evacuate the morning after tomorrow." …… Hold on! ”

For Stalin's words. Everyone chose to be silent, and no one answered.

"What's wrong?" Stalin felt the stagnation of the atmosphere, turned his head and asked in a deep voice.

"My lord, more than a dozen people fled last night." Still standing behind Stalin at the moment. All belong to Stalin's descendants, and at this moment, in the face of Stalin's deep questioning, someone finally said helplessly, "In the morning, I found that there were nearly 100 people missing." After a moment of silence, the officer added, "These are all recruits who have never been to the battlefield. ”

"Where's the Warlord?" Stalin asked.

"Last night's battle was too intense, and the most rear-end team also went into battle in person, and it was basically ......"

He doesn't need to say the rest of the words, because the answer is already very obvious.

"From now on, you'll take over as the captain of the Overseer!" Stalin turned and pointed to one of the officers and said, "Anyone who deserts or leaves without permission will be killed!" ”

"Your Excellency......" Hearing Stalin's words, the newly appointed captain of the Overseer did not have the slightest joy on his face.

"Say it." Stalin glanced at the other side.

"My lord, with our current situation, even if the thunderfire area is arranged according to your instructions, those thunderfire areas are scattered and arranged, so that although they can cover a wider area, they are much less threatening to the enemy." The officer said simply, very directly, "My lord, even if we can block this wave of attacks, what about the next wave?" What's next? My lord! The enemy's strength is five times that of ours, and as long as they simply come with a general attack, we will not be able to hold back the enemy, after all, this is not a town or a dangerous place, and there is not even any natural barrier to take advantage of! ”

"So what?" Stalin asked rhetorically, his face still as calm as ever.

"My lord, while we still have a choice, let's retreat first!" The officer gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "As long as we ignite the thunderfire area and fight and retreat along the way, we may not be able to stop the enemy, but at least we can delay the enemy's advance." …… My lord, I am willing to lead my team to stay behind, please leave immediately, and start arranging the second line of defense along the way! ”

Tail docking tactics.

This is a common retreat tactic in which when facing a very large number of enemy forces, leaving a part of the wounded soldiers to break off and retaining the vital strength to retreat or break through. Of course, depending on the situation, the people who stay behind are not only wounded soldiers, but even cannon fodder, second-line troops and other options, with only one main purpose, that is, to preserve the integrity of the main force.

Stalin had been here for two days and one night, and counting the previous three-day journey, it was equivalent to saying that he had completed two-thirds of the order given to him by Rena to hold on here for a week, so it would not be a sin for Stalin to retreat at this moment. After all, as long as the next tail breaking tactics could successfully delay the enemy's two-day journey, Stalin's mission would be completed.

"You're now the captain of the Warlord, what kind of behavior do you say like that. You should be clear yourself. Stalin said expressionlessly, "This time, I will not hear it, and if you say or think so again, then I will deal with you according to military law." ”

"Your Excellency!"

"I, Stalin, the commander of the First Battalion, will hold out here to the end! Fight to the death! ”

Several officers looked at each other, and then the new captain of the Overseer finally bowed his head and saluted, "My lord, I will be here." Advance and retreat with you! ”

Hearing his comrades-in-arms say this, several other officers also said in unison: "My lord, I will be here, advancing and retreating with you!" ”

The voices of the crowd were not very loud, but the attitude and tone were very resolute. It is clear that they are not talking casually. Some of the soldiers who were relatively close, after hearing the words of these officers. They were all a little surprised and looked back at this place. Although these young soldiers still have fatigue and some stains on their faces, and even some scars left by the fierce battles they have experienced before, but everyone's eyes are very bright, and it is clear that they have not given up their desire and pursuit of life.

Stalin took a few steps forward, then stepped onto a high platform made of wooden boxes, and in an instant attracted everyone's attention.

He said, "Everyone! I think some of you should have known the Word, last night and morning. There are already some cowards who have run away! They have betrayed our trust! Betrayed our friendship! They also reneged on their beliefs and promises! I think you already know that the enemy is more than five times as strong as ours, so it's quite normal for you to be afraid. In fact. I'm also afraid, no one will not be afraid of death......"

"But so what!" An impassioned roar suddenly came from Stalin's mouth, "Is it because we are afraid that we can make excuses for our cowardice?" Is it because we are afraid that we can choose to flee and let these enemies attack the back of our brotherly forces? ”

"Nope! We need to face up to the cowardice in our hearts! We can stop the enemy and give them a head-on blow! Let them know that our first step is powerful! …… Tell me, do you want to be a hero, fighting your way here to defend your homeland, or are you hiding like a coward in a dark corner and being ridiculed by your enemies! Tell me! ”

"Like a hero!" A roar rang out.

"Like a hero!"

"Like a hero!"

Soon, several roars rang out one after another, followed by a thunderous roar that converged into one.

"Good!" Stalin raised his hand and pressed down on the man, and the thunderous roar gradually subsided, "My dearest soldiers! I, Stalin, will advance and retreat with you here! Remember, it's not you who go with me! It's me, and I'm with you! You are not only my pride, but also the pride of the First Step! I believe that you will become the entire Panda Lord, and even our lord, Shaun. Connery's pride! ”

"Oh!" Excitement and passionate roars rang out again.

At this time, a melodious and heroic military horn was suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the trumpets of the battle array sounded one after another.

This is the sound of the military clarion call for the general offensive of the Dabiang military.

It was clear that the enemy had no mind to continue to dwell on this, and they intended to rely on an all-out attack to completely wipe out Stalin, who was in their way.

"The enemy, it has been decided to launch a general attack, tell me, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"I'm scared." Stalin's sudden words made everyone stunned, "But as I said, so what? I face up to the cowardice in my heart, I am afraid, but I will not be a coward like this! The enemy is five times as large as ours, so what? As long as I can kill five people, that's more than enough to cancel out the other party's advantage! If I can kill six people, I can even take the pressure off my comrades! ”

The eyes of all the soldiers were shining, and some of the people who had originally shown nervousness on their faces became extremely enthusiastic at this moment.

Yes, even if the enemy is five times as large as ours, so what?

As long as I can kill five people, won't the enemy's advantage be gone?

What if I can kill ten people alone, fifteen?

What every soldier was thinking about at this moment was not how tragic and difficult the next battle would be. The only thing they were thinking about at the moment was how to bring five people to the funeral before they died, or even six or seven people, so as to relieve the pressure on their companions.

Standing on the wooden box, Stalin roared again: "Let today's battle make our reputation on the wall of the Panda Collar famous!" ”

"The Wall of Panda Territory!"

"The Wall of Panda Territory!"

Stalin jumped out of the wooden box, then stepped forward quickly, snatched the horn of a herald, and blew it violently.

"Whew-"

The trumpet, which also represented the offensive of the whole army, was also sounded on the side of Stalin's army.

Soon, someone used a torch to ignite the shallow pit filled with oil, and the flames turned into a dragon roaring out.

"All archers, ignition—"

All the archers standing in a row behind this line of fire took out some of the arrows that had been soaked in fire oil, and then put them on the line of fire in front of them and burned them, and the arrows of all the arrows were immediately consumed by the flames.

"Upper Arrow—"

All the archers, with their arrows on their bows, did not pull the strings.

After waiting for a while, in the line of sight ahead, a mighty phalanx of enemy troops finally appeared.

The distance between the two sides was shrinking, and when the distance between them finally shortened to three hundred meters, the herald finally shouted again, "Ready-"

This time, the archers finally pulled their bowstrings and began to raise the angle.

"Put!"

A roar.

Rockets flew out of the sky.

Then, on the positions of the enemy's advance, a series of explosions finally sounded!

The thunder fire, which had been prepared for a long time, finally completely revealed their ferocity and fury in this fierce battle at the end of the battle! (To be continued......)