Chapter 1674 Close Combat

"Over there! The German headquarters is right there! Everyone follow me, hurry up!"

"Big officers, try to catch them alive! Small fish and shrimps don't matter, get ready for battle!"

"Grenade!!!"

Boom--

This is a squad of the third platoon of the third company of the first battalion of the first infantry regiment of the Stalin Guards First Tank Division. It consists of two fully equipped infantry squads, equipped with all the necessary infantry equipment, and the latest AK-44 assault rifles.

Although it is the prototype of the old goods eliminated by the combat engineer battalion, its performance is still stronger than most light weapons of this era and has epoch-making significance. At this moment, they are facing only one combat mission: to take down the half-buried bunker in front of them, which looks like a headquarters.

The keen intuition tells the platoon leader that he can definitely catch a lot of big German fish here, and maybe even get a bunch of confidential documents to open his eyes.

Seven or eight lemon grenades flew straight into the trench without seeing the enemy at all. Even if they didn't see the enemy, they had to suppress the enemy with firepower first, especially when entering a place like the trench where it was easy to be tricked by the old swindlers. It was better to suppress the enemy with a wave of grenades first. This infantry tactic had become the basic operation of Stalin's First Guards Tank Division.

The explosion of huge grenades echoed in the trench, and a large amount of dust was instantly raised. The Red Army soldiers who had no time to check the results of the battle almost jumped into the trench at the same time, stepping on the soil that had just fallen. With extremely vigilant eyes, he immediately looked around with the steel gun in his hand, but he only saw the incomplete body under his feet that was blown up by the grenade.

Was the German body under his feet killed by the grenade? Or was it dead before it became such an incomplete piece of meat?

For the current situation, this is obviously no longer important.

What's important is the half-buried headquarters bunker that is already within reach. This is the only desired goal in the eyes of all the Red Army soldiers in the team.

"Load your bullets and follow me! Be careful!"

If it were an ordinary German bunker, the Red Army soldiers would definitely choose to go in with grenades, blow the Germans to pieces, and then go in to do their work.

But at the moment, there must be some big fish in this bunker that looks like a headquarters and has a bunch of antennas outside. The soldiers holding AKs in their hands can only rush in with a relatively scattered assault formation.

There may be casualties, but compared with the intelligence that can be seized and the important prisoners captured, it is undoubtedly worth taking this risk.

"The Russians are rushing in! Shoot, shoot quickly!"

"Lie down! Protect the colonel!"

"Uh!!!"

Da da da da——

Boom bang bang bang——

A noisy shouting accompanied by the crackling sound of various light weapons firing instantly sounded like a symphony at a cultural performance.

The German troops in the headquarters did not react slowly. They had been prepared for a long time and immediately picked up their weapons, pulled the trigger, and fired fiercely at the enemies pouring in from the entrance.

However, whether in terms of personnel quality, combat skills, or equipment firepower, the German troops in the headquarters were no match for the Soviet army.

In terms of personnel quality and combat skills, the German troops in the headquarters were either staff officers, civilian staff, or commanders, and at most two guards.

The Red Army soldiers pouring in from outside were all elite field troops and veterans, and their combat experience and combat skills far exceeded those of the German troops in the headquarters.

In terms of equipment, the Red Army soldiers were holding AK-44 assault rifles, PPSh submachine guns, and SVT-40 semi-automatic rifles with bayonets. The Germans were mostly holding pistols for self-defense. The two guards were holding MP40s as the "mainstay". Such light weapons and firepower were obviously not enough in front of the Red Army soldiers.

A short and fierce exchange of fire soon came to an end and the dust settled.

After the echo of the last gunshot faded away for a few seconds, the platoon leader, who was holding the steel gun tightly in his hand and had beads of sweat on his forehead, could see that among the German corpses lying on the ground in front of him, there were officers visible to the naked eye almost everywhere.

It was a pity that the close combat without any care to distinguish them just now basically knocked down all the German sticks and beat them into sieves.

Most of the German sticks with bullet holes on their bodies were already dead, and the few who could still twitch a few times were breathing more than breathing in, and it was obvious that they would not live long.

Knowing that time was running out, the platoon leader did not dare to delay, and immediately walked quickly to the side of the half-dead German stick with the highest rank, squatted down, grabbed the collar of the German stick who was about to die, and asked repeatedly.

"Which unit are you from!? Are there any reinforcements on the way? How is the defense of the rear position? Where are the confidential information hidden!? Tell me!"

"Comrade Platoon Leader! Bucket, that bucket!"

"What!?"

The platoon leader, who was reminded loudly by the soldier behind him, turned his head and saw a flaming flame jumping in a metal oil barrel placed in a corner, which was not easy to see, swallowing the orange-red flame.

In this season, if you say that the Germans made such a big barrel to keep warm, I'm afraid even a dog would not believe it.

At this time, if you put such a big barrel here to make a fire, even a pig can guess what is burning in the fire.

"Suka!!! Put out the fire quickly and kick the bucket over! Quick, quick, quick!"

"Water, bring the water on the table!"

"Step on it, step on it first! Quick!"

No one cared about the half-dead German bastards. All the Red Army soldiers who rushed into the headquarters were busy rescuing the documents in the bucket that had not been burned yet.

After a while of busy work, the documents in the bucket that had not been burned yet were saved, but only a few of them could still be clearly seen.

After finishing this, when they looked back at the bodies of the German bastards lying on the ground, those bastards who had just had their last breath were now completely dead, without any movement.

The platoon leader who didn't catch anyone alive and only snatched some of the documents felt that he was really unlucky. He finally rushed to the front and was the first to take down the German headquarters, but he only got so little.

I was thinking about how to report to my superiors later, but I didn't expect that at this moment, a tall figure suddenly walked in under the protection of everyone.

"Who is the leader? What happened here? Report the situation!"

??Brothers, Corgi went to the hospital to keep watch tonight. As usual, his family was hospitalized. I will update this first and make up for it another day

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