Steel Soviet Union

Chapter 1902 Synthetic Assault (Part 2)

The fragmented flesh was annihilated and dissipated in the impact of the extremely spreading flames. The horrifying vibrations were transmitted through the ground under the feet to the trembling flesh. The remaining people who were still alive could not be said to be lucky at all.

The terrible nightmare is far more than that. Compared with the heavy tanks parked in front of the position, each of which acted as a fixed firepower point, what frightened the surviving German troops on the position was those who had already raised their weapons and were fighting in front of them. Soviet soldiers.

"Suppressive fire! Machine guns, machine guns, drive them down quickly!"

"Grenade, do you still have grenades!? Who still has grenades!?"

"Too many Russians, they're everywhere!"

"Then fire everywhere!!!"

The German position, with a large gash torn across the entire front, was now in a mess. The German soldiers, who were so torn that they were unable to take care of each other and support each other, were still resisting with difficulty and unwilling to give up at this point.

But there are some things that won’t be a problem if you try your best or don’t want to give up, and you can develop in the ideal direction you place your hopes on.

The difference in firepower between the small weapons in their hands was already evident at this moment, and it was a world of difference. The German soldiers who tried their best to resist to the death tried their best, but just jumped out of the trench and faced the enemy head-on with their bayonet-mounted rifles. But even though In this way, they are still retreating steadily, and they can't stop retreating at all.

The intensity of automatic firepower in the hands of the enemy has far exceeded imagination, and even reached an incomprehensible level. Before today's battle, no German soldier still alive on the position had ever fought against such an enemy, or even heard of it. Said.

The Russians' new assault rifles, which are rumored to be rare, are now everywhere, and almost everyone has one.

The assault firepower that this new assault rifle can burst out is far superior to any small weapon in the hands of the German army, and cannot be compared with it at all.

The German soldiers held bolt-action rifles that fired one round after another, and at the huge risk of being beaten into sieves, they showed up and fired.

The extremely cruel Russians on the opposite side can immediately backhand a dense rain of bullets without any reason at all. The amount of ammunition projected several times, ten times or even dozens of times can be called the most vicious revenge.

Even if they were not killed on the spot by such a hail of bullets, the German soldiers who clutched their rifles as if grasping for life-saving straws would probably huddle in the trenches and be so frightened that they trembled.

The enemy on the opposite side does not feel like an enemy that one's own level should face, let alone one that can be dealt with. The comparison of strength between the two sides simply does not exist in the same dimension, and the gap is so huge that it is indescribable.

What the German soldiers who were shocked by the overwhelming strength were thinking, or what they were afraid of, the Red Army soldiers who continued to penetrate and attack the positions deeply did not care, let alone want to know.

"Quick! Keep up, don't fall behind! Move quickly!"

Alsim, with an AK with a glinting bayonet in his hand and a double-layered plate armor covered with lemon grenades, is leading his company to launch a fierce attack at this moment. It went smoothly, and there was no doubt that he was the one who took the lead among all the friendly companies that had already invaded the position.

Compared with the station raid that ended not long ago, the battle to attack the position in an open outdoor environment was completely different.

There will be no insidious Germans here who may pop out from dark corners at any time to shoot you, nor will there be German machine gunners occupying the commanding heights on the second floor to shoot you wildly.

But don't think that the defeated remnants of the National Defense Forces in front of you, who have been beaten and bruised, are easy to deal with. Their fighting will is still tenacious enough to cause a lot of trouble to the leader division who has a huge advantage. Knowing that they are facing However, his opponent Alsim did not dare to take it lightly.

"Why don't you attack!? Are you hiding here waiting for the Germans to surrender? Where is your squad leader? Where is the squad leader!?"

Although he is taking the lead and leading the charge, it does not mean that Alsim, as the commander of the first company of the combat engineer battalion, really has to straighten his back and charge at everyone with the AK in his arms. Front. If this is really the case, it would not be called bravery, but it would be called irresponsible as a grassroots commander and combatant. He has no skills and is simply seeking death.

Alsim, who was immediately behind the first echelon and at the forefront of the second echelon, with the guard squad next to him, rushed to the corner of a trench but was forced to stop.

The soldiers nesting in the corner of the trench in front of him were his soldiers. Alsim could confirm this at the first sight of these people. There was absolutely no mistaking this familiar feeling.

But the problem is that these guys are sitting in the corner of the trench, standing still. They are not continuing to charge, and they haven't seen any substantive move to call for support. It's like they are just waiting here, waiting for the group on the opposite side to collapse. It was as if the Germans surrendered on their own initiative. This made Alsim, who hurriedly led his team there, a little annoyed in an instant, and the questions he asked were naturally not good-tempered.

"Front, Comrade Company Commander! Don't rush out! The Germans have deployed two anti-tank guns in the pit at the end of the trench in front, as well as machine gun auxiliary cover! The distance is too far and beyond the range of grenade attack. Use the iron fist to bombard the company with a chance to aim. None."

"It looks like the core support point connecting all the surrounding trenches. The Germans have arranged a very complete firepower in the pit. Our tanks can't see this pit. The relative height is too low, which is a blind spot in vision. Direct fire support cannot cover it!"

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In just a few seconds, Alsim confirmed two things through his ears and eyes.

One is that the deputy squad leader in front of him described the situation to him at a very fast speed like a machine gun. The second is that he personally confirmed where the squad leader who was clamoring to find just now went. The body lying at his feet with half of his head gone was the body.

The specific situation in the pit in front of the deputy squad leader was not clear, but the dense firepower fired from the pit was close at hand and visible to the naked eye.

Crackling, puffing, puffing——

The green tracer machine gun bullets that came from all over the place broke the soil layer of the surrounding trench walls into pieces, splashing on people's faces and stinging them painfully.

Asim, who felt the dense firepower when he got a little closer, quickly took the lead and shrank back. If he moved a little closer, being killed by stray bullets would not be a glorious death for a hero.

Direct firepower could not cover it, which was the obvious reality of the delayed attack.

It was even more unrealistic to call on the soldiers to charge forward. The words of the division commander, "Victory must not be built on the corpses of comrades", had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In other words, you have to rely on your brain to win a big victory. It doesn't mean that no one can die, but the sacrifice must be valuable and not in vain.

His eyes rolled in his eye sockets. Asim, who had experienced fighting against various opponents and dealing with them on the battlefield, had a way.

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