Chapter 930: Capture the Crematorium
The Germans, who had hurriedly defended themselves, were hit by powerful Soviet fire, and one of the two company commanders in charge of the defense had been killed, and the remaining one had organized a defense.
Given the ferocity of the enemy's attack, how could he deal with the hordes of enemies with only the fifty or so people he had gathered?
At this moment, the company commander Rodrich was desperate!
In extreme despair, he did not think of surrendering, not only out of his honor, but also knowing that what awaited him after being caught by this group of Russians would be torture and killing! Even more deadly, the headquarters where the radio station was set up had been captured by the Russians, and he was no longer able to communicate with the Mozyri side. If you want to survive, you can only find a way on your own! If you really can't escape, you will kill yourself by drinking bullets.
Therefore, the company commander's eyes were on the concentration camp, the crematorium with concrete structures!
The more than 50 people rushed there, just in time to collide with Yang Mingzhi's reconnaissance battalion, and the Soviet soldiers did not hesitate to shoot at a group of armed men wearing only white pants, and even though the Germans resisted, they were still knocked down a dozen.
"Everyone! Just rush into the building and we're safe! Company Commander Rodrich shouted like this, and the people who fled for their lives found hope in despair.
The reconnaissance battalion was still a step slower after all, and the remnants of the enemy had fled into the heavy structure.
Balzen was annoyed and shouted: "Comrades, rush in and kill all the Germans!" ”
The red-eyed soldiers fearlessly rushed inward, but unfortunately the Germans were already on guard, and Rodrich's only MG13 and limited bullets actually played a huge role.
There is only a two-meter-wide iron gate to enter the cremation workshop, and after the door is a four-meter-deep culvert! It had only one gate, and the Germans, who knew the layout of the building perfectly, quickly turned it into an improvised machine-gun fortress. This is really a one-man affair, a machine gun and a dozen rifles, the muzzle of the gun is pointed at the outside, and if there is a little wind and grass, it will be shot!
The first ten warriors to rush in had all fallen in a pool of blood, and the corpses also blocked the offensive line, which further facilitated the enemy's defense.
At this moment, Yang Mingzhi took his guards and rushed towards the place where the "bath" was determined in the reconnaissance.
The soldier stomped open the locked iron door in a rage, and a strong, irritating and strange smell came to his face.
The door had already opened, and the firelight shone into the black hole room, and Yang Mingzhi also saw some strange yellow-green liquid on the ground, and he instantly understood everything.
"Hey! The guys who have already been inside are coming out for me! This is the gas chamber, don't suffocate me! He also roared at the entrance of the cave, and Yang Mingzhi could be regarded as calling his own people out.
At this moment, Bersky, who was holding the camera and following closely behind the commander, had long been eager to try, he hoped to take some pictures, but now he can't do it at all.
Only twenty minutes had passed since the battle began, and the fighting in most areas had tended to stop, with only sporadic gunfire on the battlefield. Surrounded by a sea of fire, Yang Mingzhi had a stiff face, and he immediately ordered the excited warriors to blow up the gas chamber.
The 70mm RPG missile was about the same power as a field gun of the same caliber, and two soldiers with launchers decisively opened fire at the gate, and the violent explosion quickly blew up the concrete building from the inside!
Now that the fighting is almost over, it is the turn to count the casualties, check the captured and liberate the captives.
Yang Mingzhi was eager to find some prisoners alive in this death camp, but so far he has found nothing. Here, a low mound attracted the attention of many soldiers, and no one thought that it was human ashes, and everyone thought that they were ashes of plants and trees after charcoal fire.
It wasn't until Yang Mingzhi went to find out what was going on, pinched it in his hand, and said regretfully: "We're late, these are human ashes!" The enemy has killed them all and burned them! ”
These cold words were chilling, and the soldiers who had been scorched by the surrounding flames around this "mound" for a long time were stunned for goosebumps at this moment, until a fierce machine-gun fire broke the embarrassment.
Yang Mingzhi noticed that the fierce battle was around the building with a huge chimney burning corpses, and now there were many soldiers surrounding it, trying to attack inside, but the offensive did not go well.
"Comrades! Our people are being resisted, now let's go and help them! ”
Yang Mingzhi beckoned, and there were more people besieging the culvert.
Balzen was in extreme excitement, and his IQ was rapidly declining, and he didn't know how to deal with this "fortress" well, so he had to order his soldiers to only extend the muzzle of their guns to the hole, and the powerful rate of fire and dense fire of the previous submachine guns killed all the enemies.
Yang Mingzhi and the others rushed over, and he yelled at Balzen: "Idiot! What are you doing! Why can't I get into this building? ”
"The enemy's fire is too fierce, and the fighters will die if they rush in!"
"Stupid! Why don't you use RPGs? ”
At this time, Balzen suddenly realized! The heavy weapons he has at hand are not only RPGs, but also even more powerful large-caliber rocket launchers!
Soon, two soldiers stood on each side of the gate, and the Soviets prepared four 70-millimeter grenades for the enemy trapped inside.
"Abram! When these four fighters are launched, your men will be ready for me! After everyone rushed in while the chaos was in place, no matter what the situation inside was, everyone would have shot up a bullet stock! After Yang Mingzhi gave a loud order, he himself was ready to charge!
At this moment, the crazy people no longer had time to care about their commander to lead the charge.
The warriors clenched their guns and half-crouched on either side of the gate. The four RPG hands decisively pulled the trigger, and in an instant, a huge wave of air rose from the tail vent, and the violent explosion brought an even more violent shock wave, pushing countless debris and shredded corpses out of the hole.
The building was blazing, and Abram resolutely rushed in.
Afraid? Dangerous? None of that matters anymore. Yang Mingzhi became an ordinary soldier again, and he clutched his submachine gun and blended into the charging crowd.
The interior space of the crematorium is not small, and the structure is not complicated. The explosion stunned many recalcitrant German soldiers and trembling cremators. The machine gunner and several riflemen who had been holding the hole were torn to shreds on the spot.
Company Commander Rodrich had a leg blown off, he was unconscious, blood was gushing frantically from the arteries in his leg, death would happen in two minutes, nothing mattered to him.
Abram and his thirty-odd brethren obeyed the order, and the building's smoky, merciless bullets were fired in all directions, regardless of whether there were any enemies standing there, or simply a wall.
The bullets ran out one after another, and the fighters quickly replaced them with new ones. When the gunfire ended, the dust cleared, and another bleak scene was revealed.
Many Germans were only slightly wounded, and they clung to their wounds and wailed in pain. Some are insane, lying on the ground and dancing. There are also some of them kneeling on the ground holding their heads and looking at a loss.
Of course, these guys are going to be killed, and killing them will never be a one-shot thing.
Yang Mingzhi ordered: "Temporarily control these people, I will interrogate them!" ”