Chapter 357: Genius RPG Girl

It turned out that this was a new tactic that Natasha and her two comrades had come up with. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The trio have been in hiding since they took out the assembled RPG group of enemy troops. Natasha isn't stupid, she's too far up in the front. As a sniper, he still has forty or fifty rounds of ammunition, his body is tired, and the light is gradually dimming.

It's just stupid to do that!

The girl knew that her status was not what it used to be, and that as a hero, if she died in battle, it would be a catastrophic blow to morale. For the chief who is in love, he has three longs and two shorts, and his mood will also fall to the bottom.

So, can't die! It is even more important not to attack rashly, otherwise, for local snipers, the Germans will immediately adopt a primitive but effective mode of fire coverage.

She, Sasha, and Satoyama chose not to move. But the comrades-in-arms sacrificed their lives to attack the assault gun and failed, and the enemy relied on this armored vehicle to maintain an advantage.

Sasha said: "I can now see that this armored vehicle is the last support of the enemy. They fought with us for four hours, and now it's the limit. Otherwise they wouldn't have been hiding behind it and moving slowly, because they have also reached the limit of what casualties can bear! ”

"In other words, as long as we take out this assault gun, the balance of victory will be on our side?" Natasha asked.

"There's no doubt about it!" Sasha said firmly, and then sighed again: "Alas, the three of us are equipped with heavy weapons only grenades, how can it be possible to blow it up?" ”

"But our comrades are still bleeding! And I, there is nothing I can do! Natasha looked sorry, she wished that she was holding not a sniper rifle in her hand, but an RPG, so that she could blow up this damn assault gun in one fell swoop.

That's right! rpg! As long as you have it, will the problem be solved soon? What's more, there are RPGs that are ready-made.

The girl had an idea and said: "Comrades, just now I found out that the enemy's destroyed RPG positions, some of which will definitely continue to be used!" We'll find a way to get the enemy and give the assault gun a fatal blow! What do you think? ”

"This is a good idea!" The wordless Satoyama is now fully supportive.

Sasha took a look, from the hidden place to the RPG position, about fifty meters! If you just go through it, you must go through a very severe postgraduate examination.

He asked decisively, "My dear, if your plan is carried out, we will have to cross this line of fire and risk being hit at any time." Are you scared? Besides, this kind of weapon, are you sure you will use it?! ”

"Of course I would! On our training ground, I personally operated it, and I even hit a target 300 meters away! And what I was afraid of, of course I was afraid. But is it still useful for you to ask me now? ”

Sasha smiled, boys and girls at this age are competitive in their bones. They are in adolescence and full of vigor, and once such young people have adapted to the war, they can easily fall into a state of fanaticism.

Sasha said, "Okay. Our next mission is to snatch the German RPG. Satoyama and I are in charge of clearing the way in the front row, Natasha, you are in charge of picking up weapons and firing at the assault guns. Is there a problem with the two of you? ”

"No problem!" Natasha said resolutely.

This was what Balzen saw, and the three of them made a plan and immediately set to action.

At the same time as their actions, the Soviet army increased its firepower. Balzen yelled at one of the machine gunners, "Hit me hard, cover Natasha." If she had an accident, I'd shoot you! ”

Of course, the trio's movements were discovered, and Natasha was walking through the line of fire, bullets flying everywhere at her feet, and the dirt flying high. Fortunately, she was very lucky, only her clothes were torn by bullets, and her body was not injured.

The other two comrades-in-arms, who were also not injured, were holding Bobosha to block the enemy's increasing firepower.

Natasha had already seen the target, and she rushed up with a brisk stride, tumbling to the RPG where it was martyred. She immediately dropped her sniper rifle and picked up a launcher. "It looks like the Germans and ours don't have any special structure, they are all firing pins."

With the launcher, you also need ammunition! She followed the Germans to the scattered ammunition boxes, pushed away the dead body, took out a missile, and stuffed it into the launcher, like an experiment at a training ground.

Sasha, who was in the fierce battle, saw that the girl had succeeded, so he yelled, "Natasha, are you alright?" ”

"Nope! The weapons of this German are not quite the same as ours! ”

It turned out that after the missile was inserted into the launcher, Natasha suddenly saw the unique structure on the top of the warhead. The structure was familiar to her, as if it were a firing safety device.

There is a pull ring at the top of the warhead, maybe it has a similar structure to the projectile of a gun grenade? Natasha decided to pull the ring off, which she guessed was warhead insurance.

Yes, the Germans knew that this was a very powerful weapon, and for the sake of safety, they adopted the mode of insurance sales. This is the same reason that the Soviet army only installed fuses on mortars on the front line.

Natasha had already pulled the safety pin open, but suddenly a force knocked it down, followed by an explosion.

"What the hell is going on?!" Natasha struggled to come to her senses, only to see a man lying on top of her. This person is very familiar, he is Sasha.

"Uncle Sasha! What are you doing? As soon as he finished asking, the man vomited blood.

"Natasha, quick! Take out the assault gun. ”

The girl's mind was almost completely distracted, and she pushed away the badly injured Sasha and quickly carried the RPG on her knees. The battle has reached the most critical moment, and this rocket-booster grenade is enough to completely change the decisive weapon of this encounter!

Natasha Mu's face, time seems to be frozen. She even saw the trajectory of the bullet flying through the air, and at that moment, the trigger was gently pulled.

The RPG copied by the Germans was of better quality, the launcher spewed a lot of gas, and the deflagration of smokeless gunpowder brought more violent thrust. The missile passed through two trees, whistled over the heads of the German soldiers, and burrowed into the crevices of the tracks of the No. 3 assault gun, and suddenly exploded with the most violent explosion.

The three-stud was destroyed, and at the moment of the explosion, all the crew members were killed, because the ammunition was detonated. The shattering explosion of the car's hull killed all the German soldiers in a week, and the flying shrapnel killed and injured them, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Many German troops in the rear watched this assault gun lead a platoon of brothers in the fiercest attack, but unfortunately they were completely annihilated. It stands to reason that if the army bears a third of the casualties, morale will collapse. Sverin's infantry battalion had nearly half of the casualties, and many of the wounded were lying on the ground, and they could also be regarded as dead.

The last of the Germans' courage collapsed, and even Svering himself was cut in the face by a fragment. He also thought that he had been shot, and his body was weak, so he simply lay on the ground.

Did the battalion commander also die? This situation exacerbated the collapse of morale even more! Without this steadfast Overseer, the Germans began to retreat.

Natasha cracked and fell down after firing the RPG, and the fragments and impact broke had no effect on her, but the shaking of the earth made her very unhappy.

Finally, the explosion only, the Germans began to retreat. Natasha breathed a long sigh of relief, she looked at the people around her, and her emotions finally became excited.

"Uncle Sasha! How are you?! The girl only held the veteran's bloody hand and asked urgently. (To be continued.) )