The Third Reich

Chapter 1629: Helicopter evacuation

Bondarenko did not participate in the ideological persuasion of Khrushchev. After all, that is not his strong point. What he is good at is hands-on. If necessary, he will take the Workers' Self-Defense Force and rush to the headquarters at any time. Poke the chrysanthemums of those soft eggs.

If you die, what are you afraid of? If you surrender to the Germans, are you still old men?

Bondarenko took the Workers' Self-Defense Forces around the factory. This was almost a necessary homework every night. But today, when he just wandered back, he heard gunshots in the factory director's office.

If it came from the pistol, it might be that Mikhailov killed Khrushchev and killed him. What I was afraid of, but what I heard now was a burst of gunfire, not his own sudden noise. There is only one submachine gun.

The German touched in!

So Bondarenko was immediately excited, yes, just excited, at this time, he couldn't wait to kill a few Germans to avenge the Soviets.

He immediately took his people and surrounded the factory director's office.

"Da!" There was a gunshot in the distance, but just before the gunshot came, the bullet had arrived first. Next to Bondarenko, a soldier of the Workers' Self-Defense Force was shot in the head and fell down. .

Then, the second, the third...

"Sniper, there is a sniper nearby!" Bondarenko immediately understood that the opponent's sniper is too terrifying, and his side is almost always in the dark. Can the opponent find his side in the dark?

He no longer dared to rush out, shouting loudly: "Lie down and find shelter!"

The moment he was lying down, a bullet flew across his scalp, which was hot and full of blood at the touch.

If he hadn't lowered his head just now, he must have fallen down by now.

Several of the enemies died without seeing their faces. Now, Bondarenko no longer had the excitement he had just now, only the fear of death. The enemy was too terrifying, and his people would fight at all. but.

When the gunshots sounded outside, Morris had confirmed that it was Khrushchev. He pushed Khrushchev and said: "Go, now go up immediately."

Go up? Khrushchev was stunned when he heard that there was a rooftop. If he wanted to go out, he should walk down, right?

Go up, that's a dead end, there is nowhere to go.

However, he can't help but speak, these Germans don't have much respect for him.

"Company commander, what about these people?" A soldier asked him next to Morris.

Khrushchev was taken away. There were more than a dozen people in this room. Now they were all pointed at by the guns of German soldiers, their heads lowered, and they squatted on the ground.

A gloom flashed in Morris' eyes. These people controlled Khrushchev and planned to resist again, indicating that they were the most stubborn elements. Such people would also be troublesome for the Empire in the future.

"Kill it." Morris' voice was extremely cold.

"Da da da." The gunshot sounded in the room. When he heard the gunshot, Bondarenko suddenly realized something. There was no blood on his face. Finally, he stood up bravely again: "Chong , Let's rush in!"

With the sound of gunfire like fried beans, Bangdarenko bravely stood up again for dozens of seconds, trying to rush into the factory director's office.

"Chichichichi, chichichichi." At this moment, on the roof of the workshop behind, bursts of muzzle flames emerged, and with the sound of gunshots, dense bullets shot at them.

Bondarenko’s leg was numb. He knew that he had been shot. When his body fell down, he smelled blood. By his side, seven or eight soldiers from the Workers’ Self-Defense Forces fell. Down.

Bondarenko's legs were bleeding, and his heart was bleeding.

On the roof of the office, facing the cold wind, Khrushchev felt that his mind had begun to sober.

First of all, they won't kill themselves. If they do, why do they have to go so far as to save themselves first? But now that I have climbed to the highest point, how do I leave here?

The gunshots will alarm nearby workers. During the day today, there were bombs in the factory. Those workers were still producing calmly. This shows that they are not afraid of death. The Workers’ Self-Defense Forces are armed and other workers can run at any time. To get a gun, become a soldier, and even someone can come out with a tank. It is very dangerous to stay here like this!

While he was puzzled, Morris was constantly giving orders.

"Other teams, evacuate the factory area and leave as planned."

"The cover crew, evacuate within three minutes."

"Reserve personnel, evacuate within three minutes."

"Helicopter, has the helicopter arrived?"

"The helicopter will arrive in three minutes."

"Wait here for three minutes, with the infrared headlight facing the sky to guide the helicopter." Morris kept giving orders.

When they came, they took a rubber dinghy, which was the most concealed approach, but when they were walking, they couldn’t. If they had to go through the factory, they would encounter many obstacles. If the workers were like a tide They just couldn't cope with it.

At the same time, in training, they have boldly used the helicopter, an advanced means of transportation. When the mission is completed, they can call the helicopter, pat their buttocks and walk, the fastest.

Khrushchev didn’t understand much German and didn’t know what these Germans were talking about. Soon, he heard the rumbling sound. When he looked over his eyes, he immediately felt his heart. All trembling.

Whatever you are afraid of~www.novelhall.com~What is here? It's a tank factory. The most important thing here is weapons.

After the war progressed to a fierce stage, even ordinary workers had to be ready to go to the battlefield at any time. Guns and ammunition were delivered to the factory. The workers in the tank factory actually drove the tank over!

In the darkness, I can't see too clearly, I can only feel the vibration of the ground.

"The German is on the roof, aim!"

"No, here is the factory director's office, there are still people in it!"

"It's gone. The Germans killed them all. Now, I am the captain, listen to me, and fire immediately!"

As workers, they deal with tanks all day long and they will naturally operate. However, they are different from the troops. They have not been trained and even the division of labor is not clear. A worker stood on the turret and shouted at the bottom. He had already entered. The role of the commander.

The T-34's barrel slowly stood up, and in the darkness, it opened its pouring mouth.