Chapter 1671: The One Who Destroys Everything (Part 1)

The German troops remaining in the position that looked like the surface of the moon were not many, and even fewer could be called combat-capable.

The sparse machine gun firepower could not organize an effective firepower network at all, and it was leaking like a sieve. The maximum caliber of the few anti-tank guns was only 75 mm. Such firepower was quite difficult to deal with the current Soviet medium tank troops. Facing the heavy tank troops composed of all IS6 and its improved sub-models, it is natural to imagine how much ability the German troops on the position had left.

"Damn it! It's ineffective! We can't penetrate the Russian monster at all! It bounced back again!"

"Don't tell me it's ineffective! Keep firing! Load armor-piercing shells, quickly!"

"Aim!"

"Fire!"

Boom--

The hot shells rushed out of the muzzle brake violently, whistling towards the roaring steel monsters.

The German anti-tank artillery team on the battlefield hoped for a miracle, hoping that a shell would penetrate the armor of those Russian monsters and cause damage to them.

This is not only a matter of causing actual casualties, but also a kind of spiritual encouragement and motivation of will.

The German army urgently needs a miracle to make this hopeless battle with no hope continue.

But the truth is often extremely cruel. The hope and miracle that people pray for in despair can only be exchanged for ruthless reality.

Ding bang --

Crack --

Whoosh --

The noises hitting the armor plate are different, but in the final analysis, they are all ricochets and unpenetrated sounds without exception, and they can't even get stuck in the armor plate to cause a semi-penetration effect.

Malashenko, who was sitting in the car and sticking to the position of the commander, didn't even feel the strong impact coming, and there was no strong tinnitus in his ears, as if there was only a mosquito buzzing around his ears for a while and then flew away immediately.

"Hmph, weak! Even worse than a hungry woman!"

At this point in the war, the 75mm anti-tank gun, which is the most numerous and widely used in the front-line German army, can no longer pose any effective threat to the Soviet heavy tanks.

If we use the comparison between tanks to describe it properly, it is like the Chang 75 No. 4 tank can kill the IS6 from the front without considering the armor protection.

It is possible on Anton Star, but on Earth, sorry, there is no magic here.

The Soviet heavy tank cluster that was rushing forward under the firepower of the German anti-tank guns was too lazy to stop. Now, the German anti-tank guns that are worthy of the Soviet heavy tanks stopping and firing in the assault are only the Chang 88. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×All the rubbish of the Chang 88 is not worth the main gun. The dual-channel firepower of the turret and the coaxial machine gun is enough to destroy it.

Boom boom boom——

Da da da——

The IS4 heavy tank command vehicle, with both coaxial and roof machine guns of Deshika, roared and fired. The IS6, armed with 62mm DT coaxial machine guns and roof Deshika high-altitude machine guns, also fired at full power.

"Die! Fascist running dogs! Accept the cordial greetings of communism!"

The commander of each crew was not the one who operated the roof anti-aircraft machine gun. The commander's extremely important and critical position must not be easily put to risk in battle.

With the blessing of the circular machine gun rail, the machine gunners who adjusted the machine gun seat to the rearmost position were the "tank knights" infantry who followed the vehicle.

This practice is a bit similar to the US military's Xie Mantou, deploying Lao Gan Ma on the back of the head for the infantry to use. After trying similar operations several times, Malashenko found that as long as the machine gunners on the roof of the turret bunkers were not too suicidal and deliberately exposed, the chance of death in actual combat was actually quite low, and they were even more lucky and lived longer than those machine gunners in the positions.

Based on the priority principle of "if it is easy to use, I will use it", similar combat modes were quickly promoted in the Stalin Guards 1st Tank Division. The scene of the charge with the roof machine guns and coaxial machine guns roaring and firing at the same time became a tried and tested combat method for the heavy tanks of the Stalin Guards 1st Tank Division. Even when the main guns were not firing, they could suppress the German infantry to the greatest extent.

Dada Dada——

Ka Ka Ka——

"The ammunition is gone! Change bullets, change bullets, change bullets quickly"

The firepower sustainability of the DShK heavy machine gun, which only had 50 rounds in a box of bullets, was not excellent. The crew members in the battle naturally had no time to open the hatch and hand ammunition from the car to the infantry brothers standing behind the car.

Fortunately, each Red Army heavy tank has a small storage box behind the turret, which can be used to store some maintenance tools at ordinary times and can be vacated to store spare ammunition for machine gunners in wartime.

This is also one of the battlefield modifications made at the request of our comrade Lao Ma. The small storage box on the back of the turret is not factory-installed, but welded and hung one by one by Karamov and his men.

The sustainable roof-mounted heavy machine gun fire output caused unimaginable trouble to the German troops on the battlefield. The DShK heavy machine gun ammunition chain mixed with armor-piercing incendiary tracer bullets could not break through the thin earthwork bunkers and kill the German soldiers hiding behind them, and even the German anti-tank gun crews under the protection of the anti-tank gun shields could not escape and die.

Dozens of tracer barrages swept violently like red fire dragons. In less than half a minute, they wiped out most of the German machine gun groups and anti-tank artillery groups on the position, including people and equipment. Everything turned into a hornet's nest.

By the time the remaining German troops were about to suffer a nervous breakdown, they could already feel the ground beneath their feet shaking violently, like an earthquake, and the sounds of chainsaw-like machine gun fire and anti-tank gun fire all around them had disappeared.

Those Russian steel behemoths, which were unscathed except for a few scratches on the paint, had already been killed in the face, close at hand, and accompanied by that passionate shout from behind the tank.

"For the Motherland! Comrades, Hurrah!!!"

Ula—Ula—

The moment this hell roaring slogan was sounded, it completely defeated the fighting will of the remaining German troops who could no longer struggle.

The Red Army soldiers who charged on foot were even faster than their own tanks. They hardly encountered much resistance or counterattack the moment they jumped into position.

A small number of German troops chose to turn around and run away in an attempt to survive, but what awaited them were only ruthless bullets shot from behind and even machine gun barrages.

More German soldiers chose to throw away their weapons, raise their hands above their heads, fall to their knees with a thump, and surrender immediately.

Either his face is expressionless or numb, or his face is filled with snot and tears, fearing that he will be shot on the spot in the next second.

Roaring and racing past them were the heavy tanks of the Red Army that didn't even bother to look at the scum of these invaders. There were more invaders ahead waiting to be conquered.