Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign-Chapter 190 - 138 [Solo Xiajin Campaign] Shen Yan Tormented by Zhao Ming as a "Japanese Soldier" (6,200 Words Combined)

Chapter 190: Chapter 138 [Solo Xiajin Campaign] Shen Yan Tormented by Zhao Ming as a "Japanese Soldier" (6,200 Words Combined)

The ’death whistle’ from the Stuka dive bomber reverberated over Stalingrad.

However, Shen Yan and the others were also familiar with this sharp whistle. The louder it was, the less likely they were to be bombed, because the trajectory of the Stuka dive after its descent was fixed, so there was no need to worry.

Shen Yan led the Special Battalion One quickly to hide in the surrounding ruins.

The formation of Stukas in the sky swept past everyone to the left overhead, heading toward the ’Central Station’, followed closely by dense little black dots falling.

The station, almost unrecognizable as a building, was covered by explosions.

Only when the Stukas had gone did Shen Yan and the others come out from hiding, and suddenly a burst of intense gunfire erupted from the distant bombed ’Central Station’. Shen Yan was somewhat surprised:

"Still people?"

From afar, he could only see the building’s steel framework and some standing station walls left by the bombing.

Unexpectedly, even in such a state, there were still people hiding inside.

Shen Yan immediately ordered each company to spread out and surround the station from different directions.

Bang——!!

Everyone instinctively ducked as the bullet grazed the side of Shen Yan’s head, and Liu Feng beside him immediately reacted, raising his gun to follow the sound direction and pull the trigger the next second.

Bam!

The shot hit, but the Imperial sniper opposite had already disappeared.

Liu Feng’s side sent a squad to pursue.

By this time, everyone became serious; not only were there people in the station, but also snipers hidden somewhere in the ruins, leaving no doubt about the difficulty of this encounter.

The gunfire from outside exposed the approach of Shen Yan and his men.

As they accelerated to encircle the Central Station, a part of the imperial forces inside the station also allocated some manpower to guard the vital points, but Shen Yan’s side had superior sniping skills.

After a standoff, every exposed Imperial soldier was shot dead.

The companies of Special Battalion One swiftly broke through.

Inside the station.

Boom——!!!

A grenade exploded, sending dust mixed with the blood of Imperial soldiers scattering everywhere.

In an instant.

Dust covered the entire corridor. Shen Yan gestured, and the special forces behind him swiftly entered the cloud of dust, heading toward the corridor, followed by a sudden burst of intense gunfire.

Imperial soldiers, unable to respond in the narrow and elongated corridor, were quickly annihilated by the warriors of the Special Battalion.

Shen Yan used this point as a stronghold to explore the entire station.

With the addition of Shen Yan and his men, the soldiers on the Soviet Union side gradually gained the upper hand, with intense gunfire resounding everywhere.

Half an hour later.

The battered Imperial soldiers retreated from the station.

Shen Yan’s side received reports from his subordinates, saying that they had encountered the defending forces of the Soviet Union.

Shen Yan led his men to meet them.

Due to their military uniforms and identities being arranged by the system as part of the Soviet Union, the defending forces inside the station did not find anything strange, but were instead very pleased to receive such strong elite support.

Inside the already ruined waiting hall, the officer of the defending forces, Ye Pavel, sat on a large piece of debris, bandaging himself while informing Shen Yan of the situation here:

"We must quickly set up the defensive line and place traps more in the southern part of the station."

"The sky will soon be dark, and those Imperial guys won’t rest at night either, likely to strike back soon."

"Try not to let anyone show their heads; outside the ruins, there aren’t just our people, but plenty of Imperial snipers."

Listening to Ye Pavel’s words, Shen Yan dared not take it lightly and quickly gave his orders.

It was at this point that he remembered the squad sent to track the sniper. Hearing Ye Pavel’s narrative, the situation here was extraordinarily dire, and certainly a squad rushing in would face enormous danger.

Shen Yan summoned Liu Feng, the commander of the Special Battalion One, to inquire, but seeing Liu Feng’s face upon hearing the inquiry, he understood the situation.

Raising his hand to interrupt Liu Feng, he immediately instructed everyone to set the defensive line.

Everyone worked intensively to set up defensive lines and traps.

However, in less than half an hour.

Boom——!

Boom——!

Boom——!

The roar of artillery shells being fired came from outside the station, followed by the intense shaking from explosions, killing Special Battalion soldiers setting up defenses in the southern hall. Company Commander Fang Hui rushed over to report to Shen Yan:

"Commander, the Empire has moved several heavy artillery pieces, bombarding the southern hall."

The ground shook from the explosion sounds, causing the entire building to tremble with rubble and dust.

Staying in the station always gave a feeling of being crushed to death at any moment.

By this time, Ye Pavel of the Soviet Union defending forces also sent someone over, summoning Shen Yan to meet them while various Imperial soldiers reorganized outside the Central Station to encircle from all directions.

The ’death whistle’ of the Stuka bombers in the sky sounded again.

Ye Pavel led his subordinates and Shen Yan’s group quickly into the underground passage.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The station, just occupied less than half an hour ago, was again overrun by Imperial soldiers.

....

At dusk.

18:41.

The sun had already set in the sky, leaving only a trace of light to illuminate the ground.

All of Stalingrad was about to plunge into darkness.

Yet, inside the Central Station.

Slash! Slash!

Shen Yan fiercely grasped the neck of the Imperial soldier in front of him, repeatedly stabbing his bayonet into the soldier’s abdomen, twisting his right hand forcefully. The soldier in his hands weakened and struggled less until completely devoid of breath.

Only then did Shen Yan breathe a sigh of relief, withdrawing the bayonet from the Imperial soldier and looting all the rifles and ammunition from the soldier’s body.

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