Chapter 2885 Everyone Loves a Good Gun
"Damn, it's pretty strong, huh? I thought it would be enough to kill half of them, but it turned out that almost all of them were wiped out at once.
When you have low expectations for the results of the battle, it is usually easier to get satisfactory results.
The reason is of course very simple. What is the antonym of the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment?
When the British 500-pound aerial bomb exploded at the entrance to the basement, everything around the bomb was almost completely destroyed, whether it was dead objects or goods.
The two steel doors were directly blown back by the aerial bomb that exploded in front of them, and fell into the deeper part of the underground passage and disappeared.
And what about the SS who were imprisoned in this underground arsenal?
The situation can only be said to be worse than the worst, of course, the kind of bad for the Nazis, not the Red Army.
Fortunately, the Germans in this era are really honest and sincere when doing engineering. The most direct manifestation of the material is the tunnel leading to the underground arsenal. Even though the entrance was hit by a 500-pound aerial bomb, only the door was blown away and the door frame structure was destroyed. The collapsed debris blocked about one-third of the entrance space.
The remaining two-thirds of the entrance space is more than enough for a bucket truck to enter, let alone people. However, there is no need to drive the bucket truck into the underground arsenal, just as a metaphor.
Therefore, when Alsim and Sulovchenko and his party wanted to check the results of the battle and clean up the battlefield, they basically had a smooth journey after passing the small landslide at the entrance.
Only the debris and small gravel that were stepped on from time to time reminded the soldiers that the place under their feet had just experienced a round of explosions.
"Damn, this guy's face was blown up. What hit him? A big piece of concrete? "
A soldier held up a corpse that was slumped in the corner with its head drooping. After raising the head slightly, he saw that the whole face had been smashed into a bloody mess by some kind of blunt instrument with huge impact force.
If it weren't for the fact that this body could still be recognized as a person, just looking at the part of this face, it would probably be no different from a pile of minced meat just rolled out of a meat grinder.
"Does he have any good stuff on him? Search it, don't miss it."
"Well, I'll take a look now. If you didn't say it, I almost forgot it."
The person is dead, but the things on his body are still worth leaving for the living to use.
With the reminder of a comrade passing by, the soldier guarding the "faceless" corpse immediately began to check it. The first thing to bear the brunt was the long gun placed diagonally in the corpse's arms.
"Is this the big three-barreled weapon that the company deputy mentioned? I've never seen this gun before. Do you recognize it? ”
Although the explosion was powerful, the good news is that the gun was not damaged. Apart from some visible scratches and small dents, there were almost no obvious signs of damage on the entire solid wood gun.
"I haven't seen it, but I have heard of it. I heard from the logistics support brigade that it seemed to be a gun of the German Air Force. I heard that it was specially issued to pilots."
"Gun of the German Air Force? Ha, this is a treasure. If I don't have the opportunity to fly a plane, I will have the opportunity to use the gun in the hands of the pilot."
The soldier, who was overjoyed, simply checked it twice and found the trick to use the gun. He pressed the release catch with his right hand, and then threw the gun hard. The slender gun body of the whole gun instantly folded down into two sections.
"Wow! This is actually a folding barrel gun, with a total of one, two, and three! Oh, this gun can hold three bullets at a time, not bad! ”
Double-barreled shotguns are common, while triple-barreled shotguns are uncommon.
The operating principle of folding-barrel firearms is not complicated. It is to pre-load ammunition into the chamber at one time and wait for firing, which is somewhat similar to the principle of a tank main gun. You can just treat the double-barreled shotgun as a double-barreled tank gun, and the principle of this triple-barreled gun is the same.
Three bullets are pre-loaded in advance, which means that this three-barreled folding-barrel gun can fire three times in a row before the next reload.
Although the leader division has automatic weapons everywhere, semi-automatic weapons are not rare.
But this thing, after all, is a spray gun with much greater power than a conventional rifle. It will make a hole as big as a teacup when it hits a person, and one shot will kill an enemy without ambiguity. Under this premise, if you think about this thing as a three-shot burst, isn't it really a bit fragrant?
"Well, the workmanship is much better than the German's shabby STG44. It doesn't look like it was rushed. Judging from the craftsmanship, it is a bit like the Ruger pistol equipped by those German officers. ”
Indeed, if the "noble custom-made goods" specially ordered and purchased by the German Air Force were of the same quality as those of the army's smuggled goods, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to Hermann Meyer?
"Good gun! Really good gun! It's just too long. Such a long thing is not easy to carry, and it's probably not convenient to use indoors."
The soldiers who were deeply attracted by the precise German industry couldn't help but admire it again and again.
Men always have an indescribable enthusiasm for some exquisite killing machines like masterpieces of craftsmanship. From tanks, planes, cannons, warships to small guns, the appearance of weapons can even be more attractive to men than women. There is nothing strange or shameful about this. It is normal to admit the enemy's weapons.
However, the things designed by the Germans are often good, but shortcomings and shortcomings always coexist. How to use such a good gun better is the current problem.
"So you're doing it just for these things? To get these crappy guns in the hands of these nazis?"
boom--
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired a shot in the direction of his feet.
The SS soldier who was smashed half to death with only one breath left was shot to pieces on the head by the smoking Tokarev TT33 pistol in Alsim's hand. The red and white thing Instantly scattered all over the floor.
Alsim didn't like it and didn't think it was necessary to save a half-dead SS man. If he were in the Wehrmacht, he might have considered it. Death without mercy was the best final judgment for these two-legged beasts.
"You can say that, but how to use it and who to use it for is still a question. I haven't thought about it yet. I have to study it further."
Alsim, who was also playing with a recently captured three-barreled spray gun. It was obvious that Sulovechenko really liked this thing. Hearing this, Alsim didn't say anything more. He just picked up one of these things that he had also seized, and raised his hand to signal in the direction of returning to the ground.
"Okay, you've taken what you need to take and made up for what you need to make up. Let's go up and study it again."