Chapter 757 I’m Not Done with You!

At a glance, there were at least hundreds of Red Army soldiers who were enduring this "suffering of life". All within Malashenko's field of vision were Red Army soldiers rolling on the ground with their hands covering their crotches in pain.

Although there were also many Red Army soldiers who were killed on the spot or even blown in half, it was almost obvious which one was more devastating to morale than these motionless bodies with residual heat.

The moment he witnessed this miserable scene, countless conjectures and corresponding images flashed through Malashenko's mind.

When did the Germans bury these wire-controlled battlefield modified S mines?

Malashenko didn't know, but guessed that it might have been done last night.

Under the cover of night, the creeping German engineers could have laid these deadly S mines very close to their positions, using them as the last killer to protect their positions from being breached.

Why had he never seen such insidious and despicable weapons in previous battles? Why did he have to wait until the crucial battle of Mamayev Kurgan to experience its power for the first time from the perspective of a bystander?

Malashenko guessed that he might have experienced this kind of mine before, but the thick armor of his car, the dull engine sound and the battlefield noise made him not notice it in time.

Moreover, whether in 1941, which has become history, or in the early 1942 that just passed, the Soviet army, which was retreating strategically, rarely had a large-scale strategic counterattack or a stalemate with the German army. Except for being chased and beaten by the German army, it was pressed to the ground by the German army.

From the time he traveled through time to now, the number of strategic counterattacks that Malashenko had fought in the true sense, rather than local counterattacks, can be said to be counted on one hand. The German army's insidious mines that cut off the descendants of the descendants were almost never used before.

Without the annoying Soviet field artillery cluster, the German army did not worry at all that the minefield would be covered and destroyed by the unreasonable Soviet artillery barrage.

The sudden large-scale deployment of this extremely insidious and highly effective anti-personnel mine, which was rarely used, unexpectedly dealt the opponent the heaviest blow. This tactic, whether in terms of its starting point or its current actual effect, was very consistent with the Germans' usual combat routine.

"Fuck you Germans! I'm not done with you! Fuck!"

Malachenko, who was furious, was not only angry because his comrades were plotted against and ambushed.

More importantly, when Malachenko thought that if he had been outside the tank instead of inside it, he would have to say goodbye to his sworn brother forever, and Natalia would have to spend her whole life crying and guarding her useless husband and living as a widow, an inexplicable evil fire immediately rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to Malachenko's forehead, which could instantly boil a pot of cold water.

"Wait! Wait for me! I'm going to tie this thing to your dicks and execute you myself!"

Under Malashenko's strong order, the 1st Guards Heavy Tank Breakthrough Regiment still rushed towards the German position at full speed.

But what Malashenko didn't expect was that those Red Army soldiers who reacted quickly and lay on the ground before the mine exploded and were lucky enough to escape, and those who were not in the killing range of the mine and survived.

After the initial shock, they quickly picked up their weapons and hurriedly followed. The grassroots commanders and political commissars who rushed to the front line with their weapons held high were still playing an absolute main role.

"Keep charging, comrades! Don't be defeated by the insidiousness of the fascist running dogs! We must give an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth! Hurrah!"

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, people say that this is the most classic truth that Jesus taught Europeans. It has been passed down for thousands of years and will continue even in the future.

Although God has waved goodbye to this red land that believes in atheism, the ruthlessness of not being at a disadvantage and retaliating with ten times the power when being tricked has been forever left in the genetic sequence of the fighting nation.

Especially after seeing the miserable scene of their comrades-in-arms who were worse off than dead, the Red Army veterans who had been holding back their energy to fight the Germans for a long time burst out with a strong desire for revenge, wishing to chop all the good brothers of the fascist running dogs with knives, and rushed towards the German positions that were already close at hand with screams and shouts.

The earth-shaking roar of Ura instantly resounded throughout the side of the hill, so much so that the German engineers who had just manually detonated the minefield were trembling and doubted whether they had personally caused the counterproductive terrible consequences.

"Hans, did we do something wrong? This shouldn't be the effect in our simulation."

"How the hell do I know? You ask me, should I ask God? God knows what's going on with these Russians who have long been abandoned by God."

"Crazy, they are all crazy! They are just a bunch of lunatics, too crazy!"

The Soviet heavy tanks, which were just a small black dot in the distance at the beginning, became bigger and bigger as the distance kept getting closer, so big that the German machine gunners were almost crushed on the spot by the pressure in front of them, and their hands were shaking so much that they could even drop the bullet chain on the ground.

"Damn it! The Russian tanks are coming! We have to leave here, quickly! Quick! Go to the next line of defense, quickly!"

The panicked Germans didn't even have time to pick up the bullet chain that had fallen to the ground. They all began to retreat one by one, preparing to retreat to the defensive positions on the hill with more complete firepower.

Malashenko, who had already been irritated, naturally couldn't let the Germans retreat so smoothly.

The T34 medium tanks that had already rushed to the front of the heavy tanks stepped on the accelerator and rolled up a large amount of mud. The roaring and roaring sound was as terrible as the death god driving the hell train chasing them directly from behind. This heavy and oppressive sense of death approaching from behind was enough to make anyone with a fragile heart collapse.

Snap——

"Ah!"

A German infantryman whose legs were shaking from running finally tripped and became the first German infantryman to fall on the climbing road.

Knowing what was behind him, he struggled to get up and continued running, but once he tripped, his legs were completely limp as if the bones had been pulled out, and he couldn't use any strength.

The strong tremor from the ground was getting closer and closer. It only took a few seconds to completely crush his soul that was already on the verge of collapse.

"Don't leave me! Don't leave me! Come and help me stand up! ah ah ah ah! ...