Chapter 355: Suddenly Killing Two Three Sudden Sons
If the friendly army can't be trusted, then go on your own!
Sverin has already taken care of that much, he still has four hundred men, and he has an RPG equipped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info In this battle, he decisively gathered all the RPGs together and projected counterattack power to the location where the Soviet army was under intense fire.
Ever since Natasha had just taken out the officer whose hat was too obvious, she had been inclined to attack important targets. The soldiers who charged especially wildly fell to the ground and became corpses.
Suddenly, she saw the people with strange weapons on their shoulders and immediately shouted, "That's an RPG!" Captain! They're going to use RPGs! ā
"Huh?!" Before Balzen could react, five rocket-booster grenades flew over.
It wasn't until after a series of explosions that Balzen realized that it was actually one of his recoilless gun teams that had been blown up.
This series of explosions not only came from the bombardment of the German army, but also the detonation of the projectiles, as well as the serial deflagration of the ******. Huge white smoke rose into the air, becoming a miserable mushroom cloud.
Thankfully, because the troops were spread far apart, the casualties of this explosion were limited to this squad.
Balzen gritted his teeth, "What the hell, lost a point of fire!" Natasha, take out the enemy RPG for me! ā
"Yes! Sir! ā
Natasha immediately picked up her gun, ready to shift her position.
Balzen yelled, "Sasha! Satoyama Dai! Follow Natasha and cover her! ā
Of these two, Satoyama helped Natasha suppress the bullets, and Sasha is an experienced veteran and the one who helped the girl a lot in the last battle.
Guarding her is like protecting your own daughter. Probably because Sasha also has a child about the same age as Natasha. Here, he became the girl's backer without hesitation, and rushed forward with a submachine gun.
There will always be loopholes in this battlefield, and the three of them rely on the trees and detour to the edge of the battlefield. It was a relatively safe place, where the two armies were fighting with each other firing at each other's firing points, and both sides of the battle were forgotten, or rather ignored.
"Yes, there is! Let's stop! Sasha raised his arm, and all three of them fell to their knees. Natasha, now is the time for you to make a meritorious service. ā
The girl was already very tired, and her shoulder ached. She longed for a break, but not now. She quickly set up a sniper position, looking for the location of the enemy RPG.
She didn't have time to think about why the Germans were also armed with such weapons? Anyway, they have our army. At present, the RPGs of the comrades-in-arms are about to run out, and the enemy's ammunition is obviously still rich.
Natasha sets up a sniper position, with Sasha and Satoyama taking cover.
The front sight of the PU scope is cruising, and its distinctive triangular front sight finally takes aim at the enemy it should shoot.
In the girl's line of sight, there are five enemy RPG players, and behind them there are radiant hands who are preparing the next round of firing ammunition. I saw that the missile was inserted into the launcher, and the secondary shooter pulled something from the tip of the warhead. After that, the five people seemed to be outside the battlefield, they looked like an "artillery position", and the five soldiers carried the canisters on their shoulders, as if they were about to launch in the next second.
Natasha originally wanted to shoot a soldier, but after thinking about it, the crosshair had changed. She aimed at a projectile that was ready to fire, and theoretically, her own bullet would be enough to cause a detonation!
Time seems to freeze. "The smaller the aim, the fewer mistakes, sir, Besica, give me luck." A short prayer, a well-adjusted breath, and suppressed muscle aches. The girl gently pulled the trigger.
The bullet traveled through the trees and hit the target, the warhead of a rocket-propelled grenade.
The body of the projectile ruptured, and the spark detonated the explosives inside, causing an instant detonation.
The RPG weapons made by the Germans did not have as much of a charge as perverted as those made by Yang Mingzhi and Rigushkov. The explosives of its high-explosive shells are only three hundred grams, which is enough to inflict huge damage on the infantry!
Therefore, this explosion directly destroyed all the RPGs of Svering's infantry battalion, and all five of them and his repeaters were killed, along with the surrounding soldiers who were shooting against the trees, and unfortunately were hit by fragments.
Fortunately, the other RPGs were not affected and suffered tragic deaths. It was the rest of the launchers and ammunition that fell to the ground.
The explosion was seen by all three parties, and Svering was so surprised that Balzen almost jumped to his feet.
In the heat of battle, Natasha laughed for the first time in a long time. It was her precise shooting that took out the most odious attacking force of the Germans.
"Natasha, you did a good job! We can withdraw now! Sasha said.
"Really want to retreat?! I think I can take out some more enemies from this direction. ā
"Nope! Kid, you're so tired today! You have hit at least a hundred of these enemies, and let the rest be destroyed by your comrades! ā
Natasha nodded, this uncle looks kind, just abide by his words.
The positions of the three were very hidden, and the sound of gunfire also drowned out the gunfire of Natasha's shooting. They turned to leave, but something new came from the forest.
A few tall pine trees fell, and snow fell on them, and the sight was unusually urgent.
Balzen immediately raised his binoculars to look at the situation, the Germans were already showing fatigue since all the RPG units were destroyed, they could no longer continue the attack, and both sides turned into pure fire. Could it be said?
In fact, the Germans found that the more they attacked, the greater the casualties, and no one simply wanted to do so, and the brothers who died in the battle in front of them were role models. Svering, in the midst of inconsistencies, finally waited for his savior.
Two assault guns No. 3, they were unusually brave. It was also the captain of the car who was red-eyed and smashed a string of trees to kill here. They are still playing the "role of lumberjacks", and the rest of their comrades have suffered.
The tank was either stuck in a pit, or the ground was stuck in the trunk and was held up. In addition, from time to time, soldiers on the front line retreated, claiming that the battalion commander who ordered the tanks to enter the forest had been killed, and the tank soldiers, who had been urged by this order for a long time, finally could not bear it anymore, and their confidence was shaken. But the problem at hand is to find a way to get the tanks and assault guns out of trouble, but the offensive enthusiasm of the crew has been almost worn away by the incessant collision with the trees.
Only those two three-studded cars, rushing wildly, the crew endured the pain of bones about to fall apart and the food in their stomachs to vomit, and came to Sverin's support! Two shells were fired, and they did not cause casualties among the Soviet troops, but psychologically shocked the people who had been fighting fiercely for a long time.
Balzen's face muscles trembled, and he yelled, "RPG! How many more rounds?! ā
"Two more shots!"
"Exactly one by one! Blow those two turtles out for me! (To be continued.) )