Chapter 1073 "The Russians Are Going Crazy!"

Few people have experienced what it feels like to be charged by hundreds of heavy tanks, but today's Guards Division has indeed experienced it.

Hundreds of Stalin heavy tanks charged together and shook the earth. The dust raised by the steel tracks swept the earth like a sandstorm. One after another, the ferocious steel beasts roared out of the sandstorm. The momentum was so terrifying that even the most experienced SS veterans had never seen it.

"Tanks, where are our tanks!? Let the tanks drive those Russian monsters back, quickly!"

The SS infantrymen who were in a hurry shouted in panic. Needless to say, the German tanks that coordinated the attack and stopped at the edge of the position to provide fire cover have actually started to do so now.

The No. 3, No. 4, and Panther, all the German tanks that were parked in front of the Soviet positions and ready to fight, turned their guns and began to point at the Soviet heavy tanks that were about to rush in front of them. Some German crews with fast hand speed and reaction had even fired the first shot of the blocking.

Boom——

Based on the principle of blocking nearby, the first target of the German army was still the closest Malashenko group.

As usual, Malashenko rushed ahead of his comrades. The IS6 heavy tank, which has a higher power-to-weight ratio than the IS2, was even more agile with the blessing of large-diameter road wheels and better off-road capabilities.

Not long after the entire tank group started to charge, the Malashenko car, which was originally placed in the center, overtook and rushed to the front. Guided by the truth that the first bird to come out will be shot, it naturally became the target of the German tanks' top priority fire.

Ding bang --

Pah --

"Ha, the Germans' mosquito bites are weak! Accept the sanctions, fascist running dogs!"

Every time he enters the battle state, the passionate Iushkin will be like chicken blood, can't wait to kill the Germans quickly, and is ready to express his feelings with words and actions at any time.

Malashenko asked Iushkin the reason, and Iushkin replied that seeing those German tanks explode and burn is the best reward for all his efforts.

To be more specific, as long as he can see such a scene, Iushkin will feel excited and passionate, just like a drug addict who feels refreshed in every cell of his body!

Malashenko half-jokingly told Iushkin that Iushkin is likely to be addicted to fighting. If this continues, when peace comes after reaching Berlin, Iushkin will probably not adapt to the future life.

"There are still many battles to come, comrade commander! So many places in the world are occupied by capitalists, and so many people are being unfairly exploited and oppressed. We are fighters for communism, and we must liberate those places! Smash the evil rule of capitalists and plant the red flag in all places that are exploited and oppressed!"

"Liberate peasants, workers, and all people who are treated unfairly! Smash the chains that bind their hands, feet, and necks, and let the whole world hear one voice: workers and peasants will no longer be oppressed and exploited, they have stood up!"

If someone dared to say this on the street in the future, he would most likely be regarded as a fool, a mentally retarded person, a warmongerer, a guy with mental problems, and might even be sent to a mental hospital.

But now, in this great Patriotic War.

Malashenko can find the firm look and gaze in the eyes of Iushkin, who once studied at the Party School. He has no hesitation about his beliefs and the life goals he is willing to fight for his whole life.

Just as Iushkin's father had taught him, it was communism that liberated them from exploitation and oppression, and it was the comrades united under the red flag that brought the future and hope of survival to those who had been exploited and oppressed and could not see tomorrow.

Now, little Iushkin has grown up to be big Iushkin and is standing under this red flag, standing with those like-minded comrades. Bringing liberation and hope for tomorrow to more people living in oppression and exploitation is Iushkin's ideal, just as his father, who was illiterate but understood the truth, had taught him.

But before that, Iushkin must first protect the land that gave birth to him, and the revolutionary achievements that countless Red Army soldiers have defended with their blood, and complete this sacred and glorious great task together with Malashenko, Kirill, Seryosha, the entire Stalin Guards First Heavy Tank Brigade, and the comrades of the entire Soviet Red Army.

Boom——

The huge roar of the 122mm D25T main gun when it fired was far more shocking than the 75mm gun of the German Black Panther.

The flames and heat waves rushing out from the chambers on both sides of the muzzle brake hit the grass just below the muzzle. The huge 122mm capped armor-piercing shells rushed directly to the German tanks that were parked and firing. The violent explosion of the ammunition was inevitable.

The unfortunate Black Panther that was knocked down by a shot rose to the sky on the spot. The strong explosion of the ammunition on the vehicle body not only lifted the turret, but also shook the torsion bar of the walking mechanism and the staggered road wheels from the inside out.

The broken track instantly broke into several sections and scattered on the ground. The whole process of the ammunition explosion was done in one go without any drag, which saved the German logistics all the headaches once and for all, and of course there was no need to kill the entire MAN company.

The German troops that had been rushed into the position rushed to the back half of the trenches and prepared to fight to the death. Major Varosha, who had already picked up the PPSh submachine gun and relied on the bunker to fight the Germans.

After seeing the brigade commander leading the large troops back to the battlefield, and knocking down the German tanks that were close at hand with just a few shots, a surge of hot blood instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"Comrade Brigade Commander is here to support us! Comrades, kill all those fascists, follow me! Ura!!!"

Major Varosha, who was the first to jump out of the trench in one step, held the PPSh in his left hand and raised his right hand high, shouting to the soldiers behind him. Seeing the hot-tempered Red Army soldiers led by the battalion commander, how could they bear it? If they let the Germans ride on their heads and shit on them again, would they still be called the leader and the guard?

Ura!!!

U-Ra--

There are many kinds of terrible sounds on the battlefield, but the sound that the German army fears most is not Katyusha's singing and the roar of the Father's Hammer, but the tsunami-like charge slogans that are higher and higher.

"Machine gun! Bring the machine gun over here! The Russians are going crazy! Quick!"

"Grenade, who has a grenade!?"

"Damn it! The Russian planes are coming, lie down, lie down!!!"