Chapter 2654 Infantry Elite (Part 1)

The German soldier holding the precious weapon in his hand had no time to enjoy it, and the 5mm heavy bullets that hit him like a heavy rain completely turned him into a pool of blood mist.

The power of the 7mm heavy machine gun bullets is terrible enough. It is easy to break arms and legs or even cut people in half.

If it is changed to 5

Sorry, the effect after changing to 5 is no longer "broken arms and legs". This is to restore the mother's womb settings with one click, beat people into a pile of bloody mud fragments, collect them and stir them a little, and then use them to stuff sausages.

The combat engineers who were soaked from head to toe were indeed saved, that's right, but they were still dissatisfied with this "saving method" and cursed, but they didn't dare to stay here for too long. They kept moving their feet and rushed into the building along the gap in the wall that had just been opened.

"Why don't you order the broken building to be flattened? I think a few more rounds will definitely solve it. It's too much trouble to let the infantry rush in to clean it up."

Iushkin's question came from the radio beside his ear. Malashenko, who was busy shaking the commander's periscope to continue searching for the enemy, didn't have time to talk too much. He blurted out the answer without thinking.

"Then why don't you check how many shells are left in your car? You bombed every building to collapse. Do you have a whole row of ammunition supply vehicles following you?"

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Iushkin, who was once again the commander of the battle after many years, was a little bit drunk, or he was so happy that he forgot everything, even if he was just an acting commander and a part-time gunner.

The IS7 has many advantages, but its shortcomings are also perfectly inherited from the common problems of the entire Stalin heavy tank series.

The ammunition load is very small, so small that it is pitiful compared to the heavy tanks with a large amount of abnormal ammunition loads of you Germans.

As the saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too. The destructive power of artillery is obtained by sacrificing the ammunition volume and the amount of ammunition in the vehicle. You can't max out both the firepower and the ammunition volume, so that the Nazis can piss their pants with one shot, and then add more than a hundred rounds of ammunition. Your IS7 ammunition rack is not Doraemon's pocket, right?

For this reason, Malashenko, who knows the biggest weakness of IS7 - the lack of protracted warfare ability, is very cautious in choosing every shell and every target in actual combat.

Although there are indeed some people who use 130 grenades to bombard German infantry on the street, which seems to be a very wasteful behavior.

But that is purposeful and not meaningless.

Being able to use the 130 main gun to bombard your German infantry, at least it means that Malashenko predicts that this shot can kill at least more than two digits of enemies. Moreover, it would be too late to use machine guns, or some would slip through the net, which would allow more or less German infantry to escape and slip into the buildings on the street, which would be even more difficult and troublesome.

By then, the German infantry that escaped would go into the buildings on the street to mess with you, hide in the shit, and not come out to disgust you. In the end, you still have to use a high-explosive grenade to greet them, and with the protection of the building bunker, the attack effect will be discounted, and it may not be able to kill them. Letting the infantry rush to the building in this situation will take unnecessary risks and casualties.

In short, in short, Malashenko, who counted the use of each artillery shell with his fingers and knew what was going on, knew that he must not just seek a momentary rush, as Iushkin said, and give the troops an order like "open your mouth and blow down every building for me".

If that were the case, Malashenko estimated that before the street battle of the meat grinder was over, both his and Iushkin's two vehicles would have run out of main gun ammunition. Or simply only armor-piercing shells are left, and they are used to bombard buildings like a piece of iron. The low efficiency is no different from running out of shells.

By then, the two big IS7s will become pure mobile shelters, and at most they are big machine gun vehicles, and the main guns will become decorations.

Moreover, in the narrow combat environment of street fighting, it is even more difficult for IS7, which is really a strong armor and powerful gun, to move and change positions. This is not a magical world in tank games where you can just push through the model card. The road is only two lanes wide. The IS7 with exhausted ammunition in front is withdrawn, and then the IS7 with ammunition in the back is replaced to change the formation.

Please, it sounds troublesome, and you can imagine how ridiculous it is to do it in practice. Besides, this is a battlefield where the Germans on the opposite side are still firing crazily, not a parking lot to move cars.

After being rebuked by Malashenko, Ivushkin became obedient and no longer thought about the nonsense idea of ​​"violent firepower" to blast through all the way.

One high-explosive grenade was used to break the wall and open the attack channel, and the other high-explosive grenade was directly fired at the reinforced machine gun fire point on the second floor to eliminate the threat on the charge road and cover the attack.

This is what Malashenko can do for Artim and his brothers. It may not sound enough, but it does have a very critical effect.

When Artim led his men into the lobby on the first floor, he found that the actual destructive effect of the 130mm high-explosive grenade that hit the outer wall and blew a gap just now was far more than just blowing out an attack channel.

In the lobby on the first floor, a large amount of construction waste and broken bricks and tiles were scattered all over the floor.

Accompanying them were the corpses of Germans who were still warm and lying all over the ground, lying in various directions and lying on their backs.

Most of them were stabbed to death by high-speed shrapnel at the moment of the explosion, crushed to death by the oncoming bricks and rubble, or were shattered by the overpressure shock that followed, causing their internal organs to be shattered and their orifices to bleed violently. shoot.

There were corpses lying scattered on the ground. A rough calculation showed that there was at least one squad, which was quite a lot considering the density of troops.

This was only the first floor. It was estimated that the Germans who had just slipped in had not had time to run upstairs. The real main force should be upstairs.

"Damn Russian pig! I'm going to kill you."

boom--

Well! ! !

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot roared out instantly. The high-speed 62mm full-power rifle bullet directly penetrated the man who was struggling to sit up from the ground and raised the MP40 submachine gun in his hand. He was about to make the final move. In a single blow, the German squad leader's helmet was seriously injured.

It is unrealistic to expect Tianling Gai to be able to block something that cannot be stopped by steel.

The Tianling Gai that was blown away by a gun shot directly caused the head of the head to disappear on the spot. The steel helmet that was shot through two holes, shot in the head, and completely penetrated was filled with hot and fresh stuff like a excrement spoon. The impact force was directly removed from the missing head, and it rolled to Alsim's feet not far away.

"The snipers of this group of people were very quick to seize the commanding heights. Just as I was about to shoot, my head was snatched."

A bearded combat engineer on the side smiled "honestly and unwillingly", and the bullet that killed the German squad leader came from the window next to him.