Chapter 2848 Madman versus Madman, Strongman versus Strongman

"The scene was chaotic at that time. Everyone was busy fighting their own battles and had no chance and could not care about others. For more than half a minute, Na Na and I were relatively one-on-one and no one cared about us. ”

"He was in pain and covering his hands, howling like a butchered pig and unable to stand. I jumped on him before he could recover, pulled out the knife and put it directly into his stomach."

"But I didn't expect that this bastard had a piece of meat bitten off and another stab in his stomach. The whole knife was completely inserted except for the handle. This guy could still continue to hit him with terrifying strength."

""

Sure enough, only a madman can fight a madman, and the only opponent who can compete with a strong man is a strong man.

This was Alsim's only thought now as he blinked and didn't know what to say.

"This guy raised his left fist and punched me again. This time I was prepared. Instead of being forced to dodge or take a punch, I grabbed his arm and locked him with my left arm to my left arm. I used my free right hand to form a fist and hit the wound on his stomach."

"The expression on that bastard's face became more painful with each punch. There were probably seven or eight punches in a row. When he hit the last punch, a large mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed all over my face. Damn it! I didn't expect it and didn't dodge. I couldn't see anything all of a sudden. This bastard raised his right hand with a piece of flesh bitten off and twisted my neck. Who knows where he got such strength from one hand? He choked me and threw me to the ground.

"There was a knife stuck in his belly, and he was spitting out foam. But I still can't forget those eyes. They were like the most ferocious beast I had ever killed in the forest. They didn't look like human eyes at all, but were crazy. of livestock.”

"Two hands tightly grabbed my throat, but don't get me wrong, it wasn't about strangling the person to death, but crushing the person's throat. This stupid bastard definitely has the strength."

"Before he fully used that power, I grabbed the knife that was inserted into his stomach and had not been pulled out. Fortunately, it was a double-edged bayonet and not a single-edged saber, otherwise I would really Ruined."

"I used all the strength I could muster at the time. I grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and pulled it from his stomach to his upper body like a switch. I pulled it from his lower abdomen to this position - his throat, until When I felt that his strength was rapidly weakening and he no longer posed a threat to me, I let go of the handle of the knife and used my hand to move this dead pig-like thing of more than 200 kilograms away from my body. "

"You heard the process, that's basically it. It's no exaggeration to say that my strength is not as good as his. This is also the only person I have encountered in all my years as a soldier who can completely suppress me in terms of strength. I didn't expect it. He is still an enemy, not one of our own. I can kill him simply because I have more experience than him, but he is just a tank who just wants to crush me to death with brute force. "

"Yeah, I can't think of anything else to describe it other than tanks. Whenever those cowardly Nazi prisoners who wet their pants say that we look like human tanks, I always think of this bastard who almost crushed my throat. . Sukka! If there is a tank made of flesh and blood in this world, then this guy is one of the best, a pure and bloody tiger king."

""

After listening to the whole story, I felt completely speechless. Sulovechenko thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to say. In the end, Sulovechenko could only speak with a hint of exclamation that had not yet dissipated.

"I thought someone almost killed you with a gun, but I didn't expect it to be a hand-to-hand fight--"

boom--

call out--

"Sokka! We're calling!!!"

Sulovechenko didn't have time to finish his words. In just a moment, he was hit by an explosion so close to his ears that his whole head was buzzing. Who knows how close this shot was to make such a noise? .

Alsim, who was in no better condition, was slightly stronger. He immediately got up from the ground faster than Sulovchenko, picked up the helmet that had been knocked to the ground, picked up his gun and went to He ran to the door of the building, leaving Sulovechenko his final instructions without looking back.

"I'll go to the building opposite! I'll leave this place to you, hold it!"

"knew!"

The sound of Alsim's footsteps as he flew away gradually faded away, but the sound of the roaring shells did not stop there. Instead, it struck again and pierced the air.

boom--

call out--

Although the sound of the explosion was quite loud because the explosion point was very close, it was so loud that it could make a person's body tremble and his ears feel numb.

But mixed with the sound of the explosion, and the barely audible whistling sound of the flying artillery shells that followed, it was still enough to illustrate one thing with facts.

This is not the German's long-range direct-fire artillery, nor is it a mortar with a high projectile trajectory.

The whistling sound coming before the explosion sound applies to these two types of artillery, but it does not apply to the current situation where the explosion sounds first.

The answer is obvious and there is only one answer: the Germans on the south side of the bridge are using large-caliber barrel artillery for close-range direct shooting. Only in this way can the muzzle velocity exceed the speed of sound and will not fall into subsonic speed due to attenuation over a long distance. Only flying artillery shells have the ability to send the explosion sound of the artillery shell into the enemy's brain before the whistling sound reaches human ears.

"Damn it, Sukka! Where did this cannon come from? Could it be a non-commissioned weapon? It really is a fucking non-commissioned weapon!"

Sulovchenko leaned his head over the edge of the window sill a little bit, and just glanced at the enemy-occupied area across the river and the bridge. The scene he saw with his naked eyes directly verified his worst guess.

On the south bank of the blocked Moltke Bridge, several huge Nazi armored vehicles were slowly moving and gathering, and took a fighting stance and fired at the enemy targets on the north bank of the bridge.

King Tiger, Jagdtiger, and the Type 4 tank that was probably used to top the independent heavy armored battalion

Just the two fattest things - King Tiger and Jagdtiger, are enough to show that the German armored forces on the north bank of the bridge are at least two battalion-level organizations. Heavy tank battalion and tank destroyer battalion, Jagdtiger and King Tiger are not mixed equipment but each has its own duties. As for whether these two battalions are independent or division-affiliated, it doesn't matter.

Because the large number of SS soldiers in camouflage uniforms gathered around them, at first glance, it doesn't look like these armored monsters are fighting alone. What the close-in direct-aiming artillery support means is very simple. The SS troops stationed on the south bank of the bridge are 100% planning to cross the river and attack.

"Damn it! This is troublesome! We can't deal with those turtle shells at such a long distance and can only be bombed!"

Before Sulovichenko, who was so angry that he cursed his mother, finished his words, the Jagdpanther on the other side of the bridge, which had slowly straightened its posture and aimed, finally opened fire. The 128mm shells that came straight at us with a large mouthful of fire and flames were much more powerful than the Tiger King 105 shells just now.

Brothers, I may delay the release of the April Fools' Day special chapter for a few days. I have written a part of it but I feel that it needs to be polished. The effect of the writing is satisfactory, but I feel that more details and easter eggs can be added. The complete version released at that time will be more exciting. Believe me, I will finish it and release it as soon as possible.