Steel Soviet Union

U-la——

Whenever this terrible sound sounds like a mountain and a tsunami, it is not an exaggeration to say that the German army, as the enemy, feels weak in the legs. Even the SS cannot escape such a situation.

This is not to say that the Germans are really afraid of this unstoppable and ferocious infantry charge, but whenever this sound is heard, the Wehrmacht or the SS have to pay a very heavy price even if they want to win.

This is a kind of medicine soaked in blood and corpses that can make the bravest soldiers not want to face a second terrible battle as an enemy. It will grind and crush everything like a meat grinder and a paper shredder. emotions and thoughts.

What's left is the extreme madness that is like a beast's instinct to fight with his life.

"The Russians are coming! Fix your bayonets and push them back!"

Like all armies in the world that are known as strong, stabbing and close combat are compulsory courses for the German army, whether it is the Wehrmacht or the SS. No matter how proficient a soldier is in using firearms and automated weapons, close combat and stabbing combat are still the most tests of will and skill. Only those who can survive this level are considered qualified elites.

The main heavy tank force led by Lavrinenko sent the infantry to the final charging distance before the position.

The Red Army soldiers, who knew what to do without another order from Lavrinenko, took the initiative and rushed forward under the cover of the tanks' wide mobile bunkers and machine gun fire. The submachine gunners and machine gunners at the front held the weapons in their hands and fired fiercely, directing bullets at all enemies within sight.

The SS infantry who were already suppressed by the opponent's tanks could not hold their heads up for a moment. Any life-threatening fanatics who dared to show their heads would be swept into a sieve in an instant and follow in the footsteps of the anti-tank artillery and machine gunners. , and return to the west together.

The Red Army soldiers, who ran as fast as the 100-meter track and field Olympics, quickly jumped into the simple low trench with various weapons in their hands.

No one knows who dug the trenches that were used by the Germans at their feet. It may be the SS troops who briefly stayed here before or it may be the Red Army. After the war, many soldiers can't tell them apart. Everything in the Qing Dynasty, east, west, north and south, was in chaos.

"Hitler's lackey! Die!"

Pfft——

"ah!!!"

He jumped down with an engineer shovel in his hand and hit Huashan with a smooth blow, straight into the head. The solid SS infantryman who was wearing a helmet was hit hard and fell backwards with a scream. On the ground.

Everyone understands the principle of killing you while you are sick.

The Red Army soldier who had just landed on the ground said nothing. While still holding the engineer shovel in his left hand, he immediately pulled out the Walter P38 pistol from his waist with his right hand and pointed it at the face of the SS soldier who was knocked to the ground. He immediately pulled the trigger and fired three shots in a row.

The SS infantryman covered his face and was about to struggle to get up. He completely stopped. Three shots were fired and almost half of his face was turned into a bloody mess. Like a puppet with its strings cut off, he was plopped on the spot again. He went back the way he came.

The German officer's pistol that was captured by hand is relatively easy to use, at least it can be used as it should at the current critical moment.

The young soldier put the pistol with the smoke still in the muzzle back on his waist and put it away. At the same time, he thrust the engineer shovel held in his left hand under his feet. With his right hand, he grabbed the gun that had been slung around his waist as quickly as possible. With the drum empty, Bobosha used his free left hand to take the spare drum from the ammunition pouch behind his buttocks. The spare drum was ready. With a slight click, his hands combined instantly to complete the change.

"Follow me! Comrades, charge!"

The soft sound of the drum hitting the gun body had not yet dissipated, but the familiar shout of the squad leader came from a very close distance.

The young warrior who once again grasped the Bobosha in his hand responded to the call with action. He once again held the Bobosha in his hand tightly and ran towards the direction where the call came from.

The hand-to-hand fighting between infantrymen had begun, and Lavrinenko's work at hand to take care of the remaining SS tanks continued.

Those rags of the SS 3 and 4, which Lavrinenko considered to be purely reckless, still refused to give up. Seeing that attacking the heavy tanks was fruitless, they actually started to attack the infantry directly, firing 75 and 50 mm high-explosive shells on their noses. His face was directly greeted in the center of the crowd. After several violent explosions, more than a dozen Red Army soldiers who were standing close together fell in a pool of blood.

This group of idiot SS armored soldiers actually chose to ignore themselves and treated themselves as mallets, which directly angered Lavrinenko.

Killing other people's infantry under the nose of a tank is tantamount to spitting in someone's face while walking down the street, and the guy who gets spit on is still a tough guy with a bad temper.

"Aim and blast! Blast all the broken cars of these Nazi lackeys into the sky!"

"Comrade Commander, there are high-explosive shells in the gun barrel!"

"Don't worry about it, I'll blast it! Those rags can't stop it!"

"yes!"

Lavrinenko remembered that Malashenko told him that in an emergency, the troops could be ordered to use high-explosive bombs to deal with enemy armored targets. As long as there is enough charge and a large enough caliber, even high-explosive grenades can paralyze or even destroy enemy tanks, and the latest 122mm sub-munition tank gun undoubtedly meets such conditions.

boom--

Lavrinenko, who had always had ample ammunition before, ordered the use of high-explosive bombs to bombard German tanks in actual combat for the first time.

The 122 mm full-caliber high-explosive grenade roared out from the muzzle flames and blast wind with huge impact kinetic energy. The instant the projectile fired by the collision came into contact with the armor of the No. 4 tank turret, the instant fuse immediately The explosion speed that was impossible to record spread into a huge fireball.

Lavrinenko, who was holding the commander's periscope in his hand, did not see clearly how the Panzer IV that dared to spit in his face died, but he did see that after a loud noise, even half of the gun barrel was destroyed. Being blown away more than ten meters away, he couldn't bear to look directly at the wreckage.

The 122 mm full-caliber high-explosive grenade not only blasted through the fragile body dome of the Panzer IV tank centered on the center of explosion, but also damaged the body of the front end of the car body and various vehicle-mounted equipment. The instantaneous explosion and overpressure that penetrated into the vehicle through various exposed gaps in the tank also caused extremely terrifying invisible killing effects.

The twisted steel wreckage did not explode, but the ignited gasoline flames began to emit black smoke from the inside out.

Despite the seemingly considerable remaining time to escape, not a single SS armored soldier climbed out of the car alive, and there was no movement at all even when the hatch was opened.

If we could lift the turret's roof and take a look at it, we would see a carload of corpses bleeding from the shocked orifices, which would probably be the only unforgettable scene at the moment.