Steel Soviet Union

Chapter 2936 The Power Is "a Little Bit" Greater

The huge explosion knocked the SS soldiers who were unable to dodge in the second-floor attic to the ground on the spot, and a few unlucky people who did not check the almanac before going out were thrown directly to the first floor.

The impact of the explosion has not yet settled, and those SS soldiers who survived and were not blown away are still in shock and unstable, not to mention switching the muzzle of the gun from one direction to another to respond on the spot.

Those tall and strong combat engineers who were holding full-automatic firepower and rushing forward while firing had already rushed out of the dust and broke through the wall.

"The Russians are coming! They are on the second floor!"

"Turn around! Block them!"

"Open fire!!!"

This group of SS soldiers who had just hastily responded to a group of enemies who mastered the "Slavic Wall-penetrating Technique" skill and had not yet realized that there was a big problem on the other side could be said to be "taking care of the head but not the butt".

"Go! Kill them! Cover with fire!!!"

Not only did he solve the problem with one shot, he also successfully led the team to the second floor. Sulovchenko shouted loudly, calling on the soldiers who followed him to rush forward, while holding the AK in his hand and shooting forward, using the maximum automatic output firepower to shoot at any enemy who dared to block the way.

There was no need to give these SS soldiers in the second-floor attic time to think. The cruel and painful reality was enough to make them sober up instantly. It was really uncomfortable to be a rat in a bellows, being bullied from both ends and being attacked from both sides. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

On one hand, they had to resist the violent attack from the "Slav Wall-penetrating Technique", and on the other hand, they had to guard against another group of Russians attacking from behind, so as not to kick their butts.

After such a fierce battle, the manpower has been reduced, and it is not small.

It is true that the Russians suffered greater losses. The bodies of Russians lying on the floor of the first floor of the library were all over the place, but this has nothing to do with the losses of the SS in the attic on the second floor.

Especially after being caught off guard by the wall-penetrating technique, a wall-breaking explosion followed by a round of exchange of fire, killing nearly a dozen people in a very short period of time.

The SS, who suffered serious losses in manpower, were bullied on both sides and gradually became exhausted. They could not fight or escape, and their retreat was cut off. What else could they do? They could only retreat step by step towards the library area in the center of the attic on the second floor.

The specific environment of this area is literally "like a maze", and several oversized bookcases are much larger and have more capacity than those ordinary bookshelves.

The old and broken books that no one has taken away are filled with what kind of weird stuff that no one would read. The number can only be said to be extremely large, one after another, stacked up. In short, the proletarian fighters are not interested in these broken books under your Nazi rule.

It’s okay to have a lot of books, after all, basic broken books really can’t stop bullets, right? At least 62mm intermediate power rifle bullets are definitely not able to stop them.

The core problem is that I don’t know if you Germans are crazy or deliberately doing performance art, but the several extra-large bookcases in this library are all made of stone.

That’s right, it’s the same material as the stone statues on the first floor.

Stone outside, a pile of books inside, and a huge size with a wide defense area. Rounding it off, it’s almost the same as a composite armored wall.

At least let alone rifle bullets, you may not be able to blow through it even if you throw a grenade.

After firing several rounds, they found that they could not do anything to this thing. In addition to the flying of stone slag and paper scraps, they did not see any SS bastards who were killed in the wailing.

"Damn Suka! This won't work! This thing is harder than a turtle shell, just like tank armor!"

The old squad leader who followed Sulovchenko all the way to the second floor complained angrily. While complaining, he did not forget his work and quickly replaced the AK magazine that had been emptied of bullets. On the contrary, Sulovchenko, who was right next to him, was leisurely, calm, and steady.

"Then we also have anti-armor weapons. No matter how hard the turtle shell is, it can be smashed into pieces!"

"What?"

Looking at Sulovchenko putting the AK in his hand next to the bookshelf, he crouched and hid behind the bunker beside him, took off the RPG tube on his back, and took out a super-caliber killing bomb that he had just taken from the sacrificed shooter, preparing to reload.

Seeing this, the old squad leader, who was somewhat skeptical, could not help but speak uncertainly.

"This thing is powerful, but it may collapse the stone cabinet."

The old squad leader did not finish his words, but his meaning was clear enough for him to understand. However, the deputy comrade who was loading the ammunition into the tube obviously did not think so.

"Be more active! Comrade company commander can throw engineer explosives by hand to overturn so many Nazis, why can't we improve it? Give this bunch of SS scum a rocket express delivery."

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The old squad leader, who had been fighting side by side with Sulovchenko for a long time, had almost guessed what the deputy comrade who was much younger than him wanted to do after hearing this and waiting for this moment, and Sulovchenko's next action was indeed "as expected".

"Come on! Add explosives!"

Putting the RPG on the ground and holding the barrel in place, the old squad leader, who understood the situation, immediately put down his gun, took out two engineer explosives from behind his buttocks, one on each side, and used the fuse as a rope to quickly tie them to the super-caliber warhead in front of the RPG.

"Now the power is enough, and we will definitely be able to send all those SS bastards to the sky!"

It is true that the significant increase in the weight of the warhead will cause a huge change in the trajectory, but what does it matter for a shooting distance of only 30 or 40 meters?

So when the "power-enhanced version" of the RPG was carried on his shoulder and ready, Sulovchenko, who believed that this move would never have a problem, did not hesitate. Find a gap in the enemy's firepower, lean sideways, and the RPG with two bricks tied to the warhead was shot out with a whistle.

Whoosh-

Boom! ! !

Before the sharp whistle-like rocket whistled, a loud explosion suddenly rose up.

The anti-explosive warhead that passed through the gap between the two large stone cabinets and finally hit and exploded on the third large stone cabinet inside carried a heavy warhead charge. Under the premise of being tied face to face, it was naturally no problem to want to detonate two pieces of engineer explosives.

Two pieces of engineer explosives plus a 100mm super-caliber anti-explosive warhead, the explosive power wrapped together has far exceeded the firepower of the infantry level. Even Sulovichenko himself, who quickly dodged and hid behind the bunker without waiting to see the effect of the attack, felt the impact of this terrifying power and couldn't help but feel.

Is this fucking power "a little bit" big?

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