Steel Soviet Union

Chapter 1842 The Speeding Death Train (Part 1)

Just as Alsim angrily cursed, armored trains are actually divided into strong and weak, light and heavy, and have a ranking of combat effectiveness. Reading

If you say that in general, the armored trains are only required to defend against guerrillas, then it is obviously not worth mentioning.

This kind of thing only has armor that can resist light weapons shooting and some on-board machine guns. At most, a mortar or a small-caliber dual-purpose machine gun is installed on some carriages. If you encounter a more powerful guerrilla with heavy infantry weapons, you will be in trouble, not to mention the regular field troops of the Red Army. Even an infantry unit can deal with it in minutes.

But if you encounter those heavy armored trains, the trouble is not just the kind of big difference, but "very big trouble".

In fact, to be honest, even Alsim himself has never seen what the heavy armored trains in the hands of the Germans look like, and he has only heard others talk about it.

It is said that these "strong and powerful" steel dragons are full of firepower. Not to mention light weapons, just heavy weapons, starting from 20mm machine guns to 75mm tank No. 4 main guns, this is just direct firepower, not counting the large-caliber mortars on the vehicle that can hit with indirect fire.

With such abnormal firepower, it also has an extremely exaggerated protection ability. Needless to say, the No. 4 tank turrets on the combat carriages that are protected are the same as the armor protection of the No. 4 tank. The original version is directly copied without any defense discount.

What's more exaggerated is that the Germans will also arrange good armor plates on the carriages. No one can tell how thick the armor plates are. I have never captured the German armored trains and cannot actually measure them. I can only say that the thickness of this thing is so thick that anti-tank rifles cannot penetrate it at the conventional combat distance.

Close shooting may penetrate, but in real combat, it is impossible to rush to the side of this terrifying monster with thick skin and guns all over its body. You won't even have a chance to shoot.

And now, judging from the huge noise behind him, which kept crackling and the increasingly intensive firing sounds, what he encountered was definitely a German heavy armored train equipped with many heavy weapons! It was far from a monster that could be compared with the light armored trains that the guerrillas encountered under normal circumstances.

Alsim really didn't expect that the first time he encountered a German heavy armored train in his life would be in such a ridiculous situation.

Seeing that the SS scum who resisted stubbornly were wiped out, he only needed to lead people to rush to the platform to take the victory within his grasp, but at this most critical moment, such a big mistake occurred and it seemed that he was about to fail.

"We must not let the Germans run away! I have to call for support from the large forces outside! The firepower of the infantry alone cannot deal with this guy!"

While running down the stairs, Alsim had already made up his mind and made a decision. Only the heavy tanks under the command of the division commander, which were also huge and carried large-caliber heavy artillery, could deal with this guy.

Moreover, if we can't even break through the obstruction of this thing, how can we talk about completing the mission? How can we attack the platform? The only thing left for us is the miserable and absolutely unacceptable ending of the Germans running away with their treasures.

No, we must not let this happen!

Rushing out of the stairwell, Alsim felt that he had underestimated the terrible firepower of the steel monster in the hands of the Germans as soon as his right foot stepped on the floor of the waiting hall on the first floor.

The two huge load-bearing columns supporting the waiting stand on the second floor had been shattered and shaky by the armor-piercing bullets of the main guns shot directly through the glass of the first-floor windows by the Germans.

The small-caliber dual-purpose machine guns densely arranged on the train body were also firing crazily, and the large-caliber bullet belts that far exceeded the power of heavy machine gun bullets were spitting crazily, creating a wall-penetrating shooting effect.

The relatively thick outer wall of the waiting hall could block bullets but not machine gun shells. After penetrating the wall, the deformed warheads still retained huge impact kinetic energy and continued to fly forward.

Many Red Army soldiers who were unable to dodge in the waiting hall on the first floor were knocked to the ground after being penetrated by the terrifying machine gun shells. At a glance, what Alsim saw were all the charred German stick bodies, which were mixed in all directions, and some of their own combat engineers were missing arms or legs, or were directly cut in half.

The SN-42 plate armor that was enough to resist ordinary submachine guns and pistols was useless at this moment. It was as thin as paper in front of machine gun shells, and it was penetrated on the spot without any defensive effect.

The sharp rise in casualties was inevitable. Alsim, who even frowned, immediately ordered the soldiers behind him not to rush out. It was better to hide in the stairwell first than rushing out to die.

As for himself, he seized the opportunity and rushed out in one step, ignoring the German machine gun shells behind him, which were shooting at the walls and the ground around him, and the surrounding walls and the ground were splashed with debris and crackling. He took two long legs and kept changing his position, moving from one bunker to the next, and rushed straight to the direction of the waiting hall without stopping.

"Alsim! What are you doing!? Come back quickly! Danger!!!"

The loud roar of the deputy company commander was drowned in the sound of intensive fire like a downpour. Alsim, who only had the goal that must be completed in his mind and could not care about anything else, was undistracted. He just concentrated on planning and considering the movements of his feet, and continued to walk swiftly and gracefully, without paying any attention to the loud calls of his comrades behind him.

Alsim's desperate behavior led to success. He basically had no vision of firing and simply saw his own people jumping off the building and running away. The German truck-mounted cannon that only focused on firing indiscriminately did not hit him. Alsim, who ran all the way, finally got his wish. He ran out of the waiting hall and came to the gate.

He took out the loaded and ready-to-fire flare gun from his waist. He raised his right arm high and pointed directly at the sky. After a "bang" sound, a bright red star followed. A slender wake lifts off into the sky.

"Comrade division commander! Signal flare! Signal flare was raised in the station, I saw it clearly!"

Alsim couldn't hear the sound of tank radio calls outside the station, but at this moment he could clearly hear another kind of sharp sound coming from the direction of the platform behind him, a unique and sharp sound that could temporarily suppress even the sound of intensive fire. Voice.

Woo——

Woo——woo——

"It's broken! The Kraut's train is running! It's already started!!!"

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