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Four hundred and fifty-three. Ernst's plan

The failure of the Soviet army in Kharkov is inevitable.

The last breakthrough operation organized by Marshal Timuxine also suffered the most severe failure.

Since the defeat of the 9th Army, the Soviet army suffered terrible losses, and now such losses continue.

The German encirclement was getting smaller and smaller. By the 24th, the Soviet army was surrounded within a 10-mile-long and 2-mile-wide range.

A large number of Russians gathered here, and the German air bombardment and artillery bombardment could easily hit a large number of targets.

Every minute and every second, there are many Russians who die.

And what is Moscow doing at this time? Moscow is promoting the great "Battle of Kharkov" at this time!

The wise Marshal Timusingo was commanding the brave and warlike Soviet army to give the German team a heavy blow. Countless Germans died under our attack. Victory was firmly held in our hands. Victory belonged to Marshal Timusingo, victory belonged to the Soviets, and victory belonged to Stalin!

Moscow is in full swing, and all the Russians are celebrating their upcoming "victory"

And at this time, what was the Soviet army that was "extinguishing" the German army doing?

They lack ammunition, their supplies were cut off, and they didn't even have food.

The night wind blew on the battlefield, bringing the painful wails of the wounded Soviet army.

Marshal Timuxin appeared on the battlefield. He looked at his once energetic soldier and let out a heavy sigh.

At this point, it can be said that the Soviet army had failed and there was no room for rescue.

"Comrade Marshal!" A major general saw Marshal Temushinge and Chief of Staff Volvok appear, and hurriedly stood up.

"Ah, you are Sergevic. I remember you. During the Battle of Moscow, you were very brave." Marshal Temushinko's eyes fell on one of Sergevic's empty sleeves: "What's wrong with you, Comrade Sergevic?"

"Report to Comrade Commander, my arm was lost when the enemy bombed." Sergevic replied loudly despite his face being very pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Can you still fight?"

"Of course, Comrade Commander!"

"Brave General!" Brother Timuxin nodded, then waved his fist hard: "Comrades, please rest assured, I, Brother Timuxin, swear in the name of an old Bolshevik that I must lead you to break through! Even if I die, I will die with you!"

"We are willing to use our lives to protect your safety!" Sergevic said loudly with all his subordinates.

A gust of wind blew, bringing a strong smell of blood

Brother Temuxin's face was filled with a smile, and he had to use it to inspire his soldiers.

But he knew that there was no possibility of breaking through.

The enemy's commander will never make such a mistake

"Marson, the Soviet army has been surrounded by us in this small area." General Kleist pointed to the map and said, "We can end the Battle of Kharkov at the latest by the 28th. We also interrogated some prisoners, and the enemy's commander Timuxine was in this encirclement, and we confirmed that he was very likely to be in the enemy's 5th Guards."

Wang Weiyi listened to the report from his subordinates and suddenly asked: "General Klester, what are the benefits of catching or killing Marshal Tiemuxin?"

General Klester was stunned: "Of course there are many benefits. This is a Russian marshal! This can greatly boost morale and defeat the enemy's confidence, which will cause a sensation!"

"What about that?" Wang Weiyi asked slowly: "Can we let him play a bigger role?"

Klester had no idea what the marshal asked about this meant.

Wang Weiyi pondered and said, "It is really good to catch a marshal who killed the enemy. If he could use it for us, I think this would be better."

"Marson, I don't think Temushingo would surrender." General Klester immediately said: "He is a very stubborn guy, and is said to be very firm in his belief in the Bolsheviks."

"No, you misunderstood what I mean." Wang Weiyi smiled slightly: "Even if he really surrenders, he still cannot exert all his influence. His influence is not in Germany. My General Klester may have him stayed in Moscow. It is indeed a good choice. The prerequisite is that we have to let him live, and we cannot let his Comrade Stalin throw him into the labor camp. This is a veteran Russian marshal. His every move will affect many Russians. But how can Stalin make a liquidation and not hurt his life?"

Klester was confused. What exactly does the marshal mean? What does it mean to liquidate him without hurting his life?

"Faith, this is really a strange thing." Wang Weiyi smiled even brighter: "It can make countless people die for it, but when they find that faith has been turned back on the normal track by some people, their beliefs will be shaken. No, they will turn their faith on the right track they think."

Klester swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "Marson, I really don't understand what you are saying."

"General Klester, as a soldier, you don't need to understand so many political things!" Wang Weiyi still smiled, "What you have to do is to defeat the enemy's troops! What I have to do is to consider that if the enemy's rule is shaken. On the battlefield alone, we cannot achieve complete victory, and we have to let something happen to the enemy within ourselves. Of course, to achieve my goal, we must accompany us again and again on the battlefield, but who will I send to rescue Marshal Timuxin?"

"What, are you going to save Timusingo?" General Klester was startled.

"Don't be so fussy. Even if Brother Timuxin is alive, Stalin will never let him command the army anymore, because he has lost Stalin's last little trust." Wang Weiyi pondered for a while: "I have to find some jewelry and intelligence, and I still need reliable people. Guo Yunfeng? It seems that he is going well. Go and call Guo Yunfeng in immediately!"

Well, General Klester must admit that his intelligence is completely unable to keep up with Marshal Ernst.

But he must firmly believe that anything Marshal Ernst does is to win the final victory for Germany.

Although some of the things that Marshal Ernst does are too difficult to understand to outsiders

General Kleister made the most accurate judgment that the Battle of Kharkov could be ended 28 days ago.

The Soviet army was already vulnerable at this time!

The Soviet army died in pieces, and the Soviet army surrendered or was captured.

Those Soviet prisoners could not see at all from here.

Being captured and surrendered was a relief for these Russians, at least they would not have to face all this terrible thing anymore.

As for what will happen in the prisoner-of-war camp in the future, that is not what they have to consider now.

General Ludwig was proud and satisfied.

This time, the Skeleton Division also achieved great results. They annihilated a large number of Russians, which was enough to put a few more medals on their chests.

Now, opposite them is the 5th Russian Guards, and although they still resist tenaciously, Ludwig is confident that he will end the battle here in two days.

"General Ludwig, General Guo is here."

"Ah, General Guo, was it the Marshal who sent him to congratulate me on my victory?" Ludwig greeted him happily and personally welcomed Guo Yunfeng into his command center: "My Chinese friend, did the Marshal ask you to bring me rum?"

"The Marshal decided to lock you and Van der Winnie in a few days after the war is over to punish your rumors." Guo Yunfeng said with a smile: "The Marshal doesn't have so much rum to fulfill the promise you made for him."

Ludwig laughed loudly.

After making a few jokes, Guo Yunfeng stopped his smile: "General Ludwig, is it the Russian 5th Guard opposite you?"

"Yes, you're here so well, just in time to watch me wipe them out!"

"Yes, annihilate them, but before that, I need you to give up a gap in the northwest."

"What, give up a gap?" Ludwig did not react.

"Yes, this is the order of the marshal, come and see." Guo Yunfeng pointed to the map: "It's here, at 11 o'clock tonight, I need you to temporarily evacuate your soldiers here, for about half an hour, and then, re-close your encirclement."

"Why? This made the Russians run away." Ludwig could not understand this order at all: "I have put in a lot of effort to surround these Russians, my dear Chinese friend!"

"Yes, I will run out some." Guo Yunfeng nodded: "But not many, we only need the Russians to run out two people. As for the remaining ones, no matter how you treat them. That's not in the Marshal's plan."

Ludwig thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to understand something: "Did the marshal have any action? Hey, tell me, maybe I can help."

"This is not what you should ask about, General Ludwig." Guo Yunfeng said with a serious expression.

Ludwig shrugged: "Well, okay, at 11 o'clock tonight, the brave General Ludwig had to let some Russians escape from my siege."
Chapter completed!
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