lies crush beneath the Nazi jackboots。
Hitler’s armies are charging through the heart of the Soviet Union； toward the oil fields of Asia。 After the Moscow； there’s one last obstacle remain； a city on the Volga was fate the world is being decided…Stalingrad。
German High mand； September 20th； 1942。
“Our glorious armies captured the whole Europe； and now； the enemy of the East will be destroyed in the day after entering the city of Stalingrad。 But I can’t afford they stop attacking on Volga！ There’s last obstacle； we will hold the last victory； so we must let Boris capture the city as quick as he can！” said by Hitler&；#8226；Adolf。
“I knew； my great mand； but the weather there is being worse and worse； the road is all full of sands； our tanks aren’t able to cross it。 The worst is that the defense of the Red Army is being stronger and stronger。 They shut from all parts of the city。 Though our bomber bombed the city once and once； their snipers still fight to our armies。 We should give Boris some useful helps。” Said by Hard。
“All right。”
German Headquarter； Stalingrad front； 6th Group of the Ton。
The Germany great sniper； Major Koning came 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 lea