Seven Hundred and Sixty-Two Strong Fortresses

In the trench, a German soldier was loading magazines for his mp-44 assault rifle, and beside him, a soldier with a g43 semi-automatic rifle helped him to guard the surrounding situation. At their feet lay the body of a German soldier and five or six Soviet soldiers. The trench has been fought over and over several times, and it now belongs to German soldiers.

A Soviet soldier turned around from the other end of the trench. He seemed to be being chased by someone, so he didn't even look at what was going on here. Just like a stunned young man, he turned the dangerous corner with his Mosin Nagant rifle in hand.

"Boom!" Without the slightest hesitation, the German soldier holding the G43 semi-automatic rifle directly slammed the rifle in his hand, a bullet shot out of the barrel, and then a beautiful iron shell case fell at his feet . For a moment the shell case was still steaming, but because the surrounding air was already very cold, after only a second, it stopped emitting light white smoke.

The bullet flew a short distance and pierced the chest of the Soviet soldier on the opposite side. The soldier stopped running, his feet tangle together, screamed and fell to the ground with his knees slightly bent. Soon the poor man's breathing stopped, and blood stained the dirt at the bottom of the trench.

The German soldier who loaded the bullet finished his action, pulled the bolt with his fingers, and readjusted his shooting posture. He put the wooden butt against his shoulder, put his face on the butt, and let his whole body One eye formed a straight line with the front sight of the gun.

He held his assault rifle and pointed the muzzle at the direction where the Soviet soldiers rushed over just now. Sure enough, his judgment was correct, because many Soviet soldiers rushed out there one after another. These Soviets charged forward frantically, carrying bright bayonets.

The slogan "Ulla" resounded around the entire position, but the German soldier just pulled his trigger calmly. He needed to save bullets and ensure that he always had firepower to continue to suppress the opponent.

While the German soldier kneeling on one knee poured out the ammunition in his magazine, the German soldier with the G43 semi-automatic rifle in his hand had already emptied the bullets in the chamber. He quickly leaned against the wall and started to He took out a magazine from his breast pocket and pressed it into the chamber of his gun.

"Why aren't those idiots coming here? What are they waiting for?" While firing, the grenadier knelt on one knee and asked loudly to his comrades who were loading. The soldier who was pulling the bolt of the G43 rifle did not answer, just He picked up his weapon again, and made a shooting gesture in the direction of the Soviet attack over there.

"Thuk! Thuk!" The mp-44 assault rifle has been improved twice before and after, and the current design has tended to be stable and perfect, which is conducive to large-scale production. Although the shooting accuracy has declined slightly, it is better than the improvement in reliability. . This weapon is now a favorite of all soldiers, including those of the enemy who try to capture it.

Bullets rained down like raindrops,

One after another, the Soviet soldiers fell into the trenches. They were hit by bullets, and then let out one after another screams, and then they were stepped on by their companions who followed, and finally they could not utter a single sound. sound. These soldiers seemed to have despaired of their future, and even braved such fierce firepower to charge desperately.

"Damn! I'm almost out of ammo again, cover me!" the grenadier with the assault rifle shouted to his comrades, and then he continued to shoot, and after the last bullet in the magazine was exhausted, he started again. Repeat the action of loading the magazine. There is a row of magazine pockets on his chest, which are filled with bullets. As long as you pull them out, you can quickly fill your own ammunition and continue to shoot and kill the enemy.

Just when the two were about to be approached by the rushing Soviet Red Army, a German assault gun fired up above their heads, and the tracks dropped dirt not far from the helmets on their heads. The world in front of them It became dark all of a sudden. Outside the trench, German soldiers had already rushed up. They stood on the side of the trench, lowered their heads and shot down at the Soviet soldiers inside the trench. The bullets rained down, and instantly knocked down the remaining dozen or so Soviet soldiers on the ground. on the ground.

"Attack!" A second lieutenant officer who jumped out of the trench shouted loudly, and more German soldiers jumped into the trench after them. After they entered the trench, they climbed out from the other side, and many young people jumped directly to the opposite side. , Under their feet, there are several layers of corpses of the Soviet Red Army.

The German soldier, who was still shooting desperately just now, walked to the corpse of the Soviet Red Army he had killed, and began to search for some valuable things. It was not for greed, but to find some memorable trophies from the enemy. Little things that are commonplace on the battlefield.

He opened the pocket of a Soviet soldier and found that it was empty. What surprised him even more was that the rifle he was carrying had no bullets in it, nor did he wear the usual armed belt with ammunition on his chest. .

The German soldier was a little confused, so he went to the corpse of a Soviet soldier, tore open the soldier's pocket, and found that there was nothing in it except a dirty handkerchief.

"My God! They've run out of bullets! These Soviets have run out of bullets!" Finally, he shouted loudly, and those German soldiers who crossed the trenches had obviously used their bodies to prove that the German thrower The words shouted by the bomber. They approached the Soviet trenches with their own weapons, but they did not meet what should have been very violent counterattacks.

The Soviets who fought back frantically a few hours ago now crawled out of the foxholes or trenches they were guarding in disgrace. Some of them held Mosin Nagant rifles with bayonets on them and launched a final attack on the German soldiers. charge. Of course, more people still raised their hands high and accepted their fate of being defeated and captured.

The Germans are still 9 kilometers away from the core of the fortress of Sevastopol. Their cannons can already attack the core highlands, but the Soviets have a solid fort there with thick turret armor And it is protected by reinforced concrete. The weather is not very good these days, and the air force cannot be dispatched, so the Germans have no good way to keep the damn fort on the top of the mountain.

"The artillery fire coverage just now cut off the ammunition supply of the Soviet Red Army in the salient part. Their defense line collapsed and we advanced almost 700 meters. However, the artillery on the top of the mountain was still firing at us, which made our offensive troops very uncomfortable. An officer reported to the general who was concentrating on watching the battle with his binoculars in front of him: "Our attacking troops were blocked in a side detour, lost 40 soldiers, and were forced to retreat to the starting point."

The general put down the binoculars in his hand, then looked at his chief of staff, and issued an order to continue the attack: "Since the enemy's heavy artillery is on the defensive flank, we will continue to attack here until they turn the artillery back to us." Stop here!"

"Follow your orders, General!" The chief of staff walked to the walkie-talkie, picked up the receiver and said, "The regiment headquarters of the 2nd Regiment... the General's order, continue to attack until the opponent's artillery supports it!"

Following this order, the four French railway guns on the German position once again let out their own roars. These two cannons are heavy guns with a caliber of 320mm, and they are rare army guns with a caliber of more than 300mm in the hands of the Germans. Heavy support artillery. In fact, these artillery were all seized from the French army, and they themselves belong to the kind of disposable consumables that are worn out and one less.

However, these behemoths have indeed become the most reliable partners of German soldiers on the Crimean Peninsula. These French soldiers did not have time to fire a super artillery in the Western Front War, and they rejuvenated their second youth here. Watching the smoke and flames of these terrifying ultimate weapons belch the sky, everyone is thankful that these toys did not actually open fire on the German army on the Western Front.

The ammunition of these train guns can be unloaded from the ammunition supply compartment with a simple crane, and then it takes a lot of soldiers' efforts to send the huge shells into the barrel. Most of the work is done by French volunteers. When they come to the front to serve for 5 years, they can exchange for a new identity certificate. If they were killed in battle, their family members would also receive preferential treatment. This was the only reason they came here.

Work hard to load the shells, and then leave the standby cannon under the command of the German officer. With an order, the huge artillery jetted out dazzling flames again, and a huge projectile weighing almost 400 kilograms rushed towards the distant target. After precise calculation and layout, after flying 20 kilometers, Land where the observation post needs it to land.

Following a deafening explosion, the entire target area shook, dust flew up with the vibration, and a choking smell permeated within a radius of one kilometer. There were deep pits the size of two basketball courts on the ground, and there was a faint heat in the cold air.

But it is a pity that this time the shelling still failed to shake the huge armored turret with a strong top on the top of the mountain. After all, the Germans did not waste their experience on the world-famous Gustav cannon. Sevastopol and the outskirts of Kerch are in bigger trouble than before.

Who would have thought that the Soviets would build two terrifying turtle shells here? After all, there are not many countries that are so determined to build an invincible fortress.

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