Chapter 18: The Army Besieges the City

  Red!

  The redness that permeates the battlefield!!

  That's the flag with the hammer and sickle flying in the wind!

  It is the blood of the Allied soldiers who were beaten into a sieve!

  Fearless Red Army soldiers' scorching faith!

  Here is the translation:

  "In this place there are only black and white, filled with enemies and me, a battlefield of life or death. That red color that can burn everything!"

  Every step forward leaves a red mark! Every fatal blow will burst into red! Every heavy breath will burn with red!

  Red!

  It seems to be all over the world!

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  "Die!!!" Xiao Bing Jia roared loudly, swinging down the AS Val assault rifle equipped with a terrifying three-edged steel knife.

  In mid-air, it whirled into a beautiful and deadly silver semicircle. It plunged into the neck of the Allied soldier below, whose face was full of horror.

  *blank stare*

  A crisp and clear voice.

  A head surrounded by fear and anger flew in front of Xiao Bing's face. Then the headless corpse below, after a brief pause, spewed out a crimson blood column mixed with heat and bone fragments from its broken neck.

  Without paying attention to the blood splattered on him, Xiao Bing Jia continued his actions with a ferocious expression and a face full of bloodstains.

  The trigger was pulled, and the AS Val assault rifle, which claimed to be able to directly blow up a tank, instantly sprayed out bullets like fierce flames.

  Bang Bang Bang——————

  Accompanied by the teeth-aching sound of limbs shattering and blood-curdling screams, a 9.4mm bullet tore apart a group of stunned Allied soldiers in front of him.

  "It's not over yet!!!!" Igor, who was already covered in blood, also let out a loud roar.

  Taking a step forward, holding the specially-made ADK-45 assault rifle, he swept towards the Allied soldiers who were slowly retreating while holding up their riot shields.

  Unfortunately, these shields are made of special alloys and can reportedly withstand even tank fire. Of course, you need to have the arm strength to withstand the impact of the blast. Otherwise, when the time comes, you won't be killed by the cannon, but instead will be knocked into the air by the force of the impact.

  Although Igor's angry sweep did not add any more casualties to the Allies, it also increased the speed of their withdrawal.

  As the last peacekeeper retreated out of sight, Xiao Bing and Igor collapsed to the ground, back to back.

  "Damn... This wave has finally passed... Hoo-hoo..."

  Xiao Bingjia panted like a dog and asked Igor.

  "This is... how many waves have come today? It seems like the 7th wave... Haha..."

  Igor said somewhat uncertainly.

  "Hmm... it's been 4 days since we sent out the message, right? ...Why hasn't the reinforcement arrived yet?" Xiao Bing Jia raised his head to look at the roof of the house with countless big and small holes, staring straight at the iron-gray sky exposed through the holes.

  "That's all I've got to say... Let's just hold on for three more days..." Igor trailed off, unable to continue speaking. He was now too exhausted even to talk, the four consecutive days of non-stop slaughter having drained him of all his physical strength.

  Igor gazed around with half-closed, lifeless eyes. The originally grand and majestic parliament hall was now utterly devastated by various weapons. What should have been a conference table was now being used as debris to block the entrance, which had just been blown open by an unexpected Allied artillery strike. That was exactly where Xiao Bingjia and Igor had fought earlier.

  Facing the surging troops of the Allied Forces, the 300-strong army he led persisted for 4 days before finally being wiped out, and their corpses were even used by Xiao Bingjia and Igor as obstacles to form the last line of defense.

  Faced with his own brothers being killed in front of him, Igor was powerless to save them, and even used their glorious and sacred corpses as a barricade.

  Such shame made Igor want to commit suicide immediately.

  Maybe what that old soldier said back then was right...

  If they hadn't received orders from themselves, they wouldn't have died so miserably...

  Now, of the brothers who had fought so desperately, only he and that lieutenant were left.

  "Got a cigarette?" Suddenly, Xiao Bingjia, who was leaning against each other beside him, said this sentence.

  "No... I never smoke..." Igor said weakly, and kindly added: "Smoking is bad for your health, my father taught me that..."

  "Haha... You're absolutely right. I didn't like smoking either, until an arrow pierced my knee..."

  "What?" Igor didn't understand the novel and transcendent vocabulary that came out of Xiao Bing's mouth.

  "Just kidding..."

  “。。。。。。”

  "I've heard people say before..." Xiaobing sucked his teeth. "When you encounter something unhappy, go to the toilet and smoke a cigarette."

  He put a bullet in his mouth and gave a wicked smile.

  "Then it's like letting out all troubles as if they were farts!"

  "After ruling out all the unhappy things, one can only find the fragrance of cigarettes in a smelly toilet, like discovering a new world."

  “。。。。。。”

  "Although I've never smoked before... but this time, for some reason, I really want to try it out. Try staying in the toilet and smoking a cigarette... is it true that it can make people forget their troubles?"

  "Hey... I'm talking to you..." Igor said suddenly.

  "Huh?"

  "I was just kidding you... I actually have cigarettes on me, Camel brand..."

  "Alright... Give it to me,"

  "But..."

  "What's wrong?"

  "Only half left..." Then added another sentence "was blown up by cannon..."

  Xiao Bing Jia had a 'whatever' expression on his face. He took the cigarette butt, which was only half left after being beaten up, from Yiguer's hand with his blood-stained hands.

  "Borrow some fire..." He shakily took a spark from a continuously burning corpse on the ground. Then, he lay down on the dusty steps and started to smoke with an expression of enjoyment.

  Unlike Xiao Bing Jia, Igor sat quietly on the ground, looking as if he was dozing off.

  BOOM!!!

  A loud roar!!

  "Ah! Here we go again!!" Xiaobing Jia's body was like a spring, and with a loud "thud", he jumped up from the stairs. Compared to his relaxed and tired face earlier, he had now transformed back into the fierce warrior god he was before! It was as if all his previous fatigue was just an act.

  Igor also immediately went on high alert. He crawled under the fort, his eyes fixed intently on the approaching Allied soldiers.

  Xiao Bing poked Igor's vigilant face and handed him something.

  "Glorious grenade, you know... " said Xiao Bing Jia with a serious face. "This is our last hand grenade..."

  "Haha, didn't think I'd end up using this thing... Oh well, just consider it a gift from you to me then..."

  "There are 3 rounds of bullets left... 2 bayonets..."

  "It doesn't matter, just use it!"

  "What's left for us?"

  "You and I, with an unyielding spirit like fire!"

  "That's enough!!!"

  "Haha... nice cooperation!!"

  "Yes, it was a pleasure working together!"

  The main gate ahead. The sound of the Allied infantry's hard leather boots striking the concrete steps grew closer and clearer.

  Two Soviet warriors from different worlds, different branches of service and different military ranks clasped their right hands at this moment.

  "Now, it's just you and me!!" (in unison——)

  Xiao Bingjia's voice was trembling for some inexplicable reason, while Igor's was off-key with excitement.

  The two of them looked at each other for a moment, then burst out laughing together.

  "For the Sacred Revolutionary War! — Ura!!!" (in unison)

  The sunset finally set behind the western hills, leaving only a faint afterglow on the western horizon.

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  And in the temporary base of the Red Army stationed on the front line, Oleg finally waited for the enemy he had been waiting for.

  Tiger King Tank!!!!!

  Captain Akardo gazed at the red flag fluttering in the wind on the Red Army base ahead and smiled coldly.

  "Go forage, go slaughter, go destroy, go annihilate..."

  Akado paused for a moment before speaking out in a slow and deliberate tone.

  "The Tiger of Germany..."

  "Throughout the army..."

  "Charge!!!!!!"

  The Tiger King tank suddenly broke away from the optical camouflage of the Phantom Tank, like a thousand hungry tigers breaking free from their cages, and charged forward into the chaotic military formation.

  I'm so tired, saved so many today. Tomorrow's update will be a surprise! If the votes exceed 250, I'll add more chapters! Striving to break through the 5,000-word mark!