Chapter 2481 Suka! RPG Brett!
Even though they were facing an extremely powerful enemy firepower that was almost beyond their comprehension, the German troops still did not give up, and even tried to launch a counterattack against the enemy without being content with passive defense.
A small group of fully equipped German infantrymen advanced rapidly in the trenches with smooth tactical movements, keeping their bodies as low as possible, hunching their backs, and moving as flexibly and strangely as possible to avoid all kinds of attacks that might cost them their lives. Even if the ground under their feet was hit and dust was flying everywhere, they did not stop at all.
"Machine gunners, cover! Grenades ready!!!"
"Suppress fire, fire!!!"
"Charge, follow up! Charge forward!!!"
The big machine gunner placed the MG42 he had been holding in his arms directly on the edge of the trench wall and fired continuously. The two assault riflemen and two submachine gunners at the front rushed forward at full speed, and the remaining four riflemen raised their smoking M24 long-handled grenades and threw them forward.
The hot machine gun barrage swept across the ground, blocking any possibility of even half a head sticking out to try to fire.
Four long-handled grenades were thrown in the trenches with great precision, and a series of muffled "boom boom boom" sounds were heard one after another, raising a large amount of dust that floated in the air and had not yet dissipated. Then, four German assaulters holding automatic firepower rushed out from the smoke and dust.
A series of smooth tactical movements were coordinated smoothly. Such tacit cooperation was not only for the German army itself, but also for the most capable mechanized infantry squad of the leader division.
But all this was limited to the "good" affirmation of the tactical performance, rather than saying that the results of this set of smooth tacit cooperation were "good".
As soon as the German assaulters rushed out of the smoke, they had not yet had time to pull the trigger and fire at any possible target within their field of vision, but they saw that the place where their bunker was originally located, on the ruins of the bunker, was now lying on the ground with several Russians in helmets and armor, pointing their guns at them.
One of them was even crawling on the ground, setting up a new machine gun that was obviously not a conspicuous DP light machine gun.
However, these German assaulters may never have the opportunity to know what kind of new machine gun it was and what its name was.
"Fire!"
Da da da da——
Tu tu tu tu——
The 62mm intermediate power rifle bullets woven by the RPD and AK came towards them like water. These German assaulters, who had no time to react and no chance to dodge, were shot and died on the spot.
Everyone fell to the ground after being shot with dozens, twenty, or even thirty bullets, and there was no time to even shout a warning or a warning.
The remaining German infantrymen who followed closely behind had no idea what was happening at the corner of the trench in front of them. They only heard the sound of gunfire and fierce fighting, so they ran forward subconsciously, hoping to quickly support their comrades in the fierce battle and give them help.
They didn't expect it at all, and they didn't have the opportunity to think about it. In just a short breath, the four people who were still full of energy just now had all died suddenly at the corner of the trench in front.
The German infantrymen behind them were destined not to be greeted by their comrades, and there would be no good things. Only Alsim, who had been waiting for a long time with a big iron pipe on his shoulder and looking forward, was waiting for them.
"Look, I'll give you a free ride on a homemade plane!"
Rather than a rocket launcher, it is better to say that it is a rocket-propelled grenade. To be precise, this is the real name it should have.
The super-caliber warhead with a diameter of up to 100 mm was fixed at the front end of the launch tube by a rigidly connected launch rod, ready to fire.
With one eye wide open, Alsim locked the first German infantryman who had just rushed out of the corner of the trench into his field of vision through the erected mechanical sight, and pulled the trigger the moment he appeared in the dust and his figure was still blurred.
Whoosh——
The orange-red tail flame sprayed violently from the tail of the launch tube. The super-caliber warhead under the propulsion of the rocket engine rushed forward, and the moment it left the launch tube, it immediately unfolded four retractable wings to stabilize the flight trajectory.
Those German soldiers who followed closely on the fresh death of their comrades will never have the chance to know what weapon killed them.
The super-caliber warhead with a diameter of up to 100 mm exploded the moment it touched the ground. It used a simple and reliable impact-explosion fuze warhead, containing up to 780 grams of passivated RDX charge.
That's right, it's the same charge as the Red Army's 122 heirloom grenade warhead, equivalent to 48 times the TNT explosion equivalent.
Simply put, 1 kilogram of TNT exploded right under the feet of these German thugs, which is as powerful as some medium-caliber tank gun grenades. The explosion center is so close that the closest person is less than 20 centimeters away, and the farthest person is only 2 meters away.
Moreover, this is in a narrow and closed trench with no roads on either side. The specific power of the explosion in such an environment can be imagined.
Boom——
A loud bang caused a rolling earth dragon to rush through the entire trench, instantly raising a large amount of dust. For a moment, it was impossible to see what was going on in the trench, and the field of vision was completely blocked.
The terrifying power released is not only the power of the projectile warhead charge explosion, but also an additional layer of prefabricated fragmentation cover specially added to the thin warhead shell at Malashenko's personal suggestion.
With a face-to-face blasting impact coupled with a huge amount of fragments sweeping from an extreme distance, this warhead, which is specially designed to kill soft target personnel, has fully exerted its ideal power in this excellent combat environment.
When the firelight died down and the smoke dispersed, in the trenches where the dust had settled, only the corpses of the German soldiers lying scattered all over the ground, with missing parts, and even having to be beaten an extra time after death, were left.
"Although it's not the first time I've used it, I still want to say that what Comrade Master invented is really scary. I'm serious. The German guy's iron fist can already be thrown into the trash. What a crappy thing."
He held up the brim of his helmet with his left hand, and at the same time threw the smoky launch tube in his right hand to the soldier on the side to reload it. Alsim, who had experienced it himself, quite recognized the words of the deputy commander. , couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and immediately smiled confidently.
"That's natural. The products produced by Comrade Master must be high-quality products, designed to defeat the fascist essence!"