ame to the Boris’s office。
“I was expecting someone else； certainly not someone who has so prestigious。 I imagine you h*e your reasons for getting yourself involved in this hellish situation。 My army is not designed for this kind of fighting。 Yesterday； yet again； I had to promote 25 sergeants to replace the officers shot down by their sharpshooters。 Those snipers are demoralizing my people。 This city is no more than a heap of ruins。 But the fuehrer's persisting。 He has made it a personal matter between Stalin and himself。 We should trust the fuehrer's instinct。 He always managed to lead us to victory。 We shall be back home for Christmas。 How are you going to go about finding the Russians？” Asked by Boris。
Koning answered； “I'll fix it so that they’re the ones who find me。”
City of Stalingrad。
The city was burning； no one can imagine how beautiful it was before the war； but now； it became the hellish。
The Tractor Factory； September 21st 1942。
“Look； Vassili； he is over there； second floor； the forth window from the left。” Anton was searching the major when Vassili came
“Forth window； from the left…” Vassili used his rifle to look for the enemy。
“He killed 9 today； five officers； three machinegun officers and a telephone guy。 See him？”
“Yeah； I see him。”
Vassili quickly entered the triangle when he saw the major； suddenly； a helmet fell into the floor。
“Great shot！ Let go to get his dog tag。”
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