In the darkness, the tanks of the attacking force were actually very close to the infantry, which shows that the training of the other side is quite in place, otherwise it is easy to run over the accident.

Now, with the opposing tanks in front and the infantry following closely, the tops of the buildings on either side are just exposed.

In an instant, Sergei, who had retreated, opened fire with his own troops.

In an instant, the gunfire rang out.

Just now, the little man Kovpak, threw a grenade under the tank and managed to blow up a tank.

After throwing the grenade, he rolled to the side, avoiding the aftermath of the explosion, and almost cheered at the tank he had blown up.

At this time, the gunfire behind him also rang out, and the enemy who rushed up made a ghost cry wolf, and he thought that this battle was about to be won.

"Boom, boom." In the back, another tank drove up.

The tanker stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the engine of this tank emitted black smoke, and the tracks crushed the roadblock, and it actually climbed over directly!

Kovpak's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the other party's tank was actually given over like this?

When the opponent's tank came moving, the machine gun on the tank fired, and the body of Kovpak, who bore the brunt of the attack, trembled, and was hit by several bullets in succession, and his body fell weakly.

"Blow up that tank!" Sergei here is also quite anxious, the first one to come, the second and the third, when more and more tanks rush over, he can't stop the opponent's attack at all.

Now you have to come here, just blow one!

Receiving Sergei's order, several fighters with bundles of grenades tried to approach the tank, but before they could reach it, they were already fired by the opponent's machine guns.

At the same time, the enemy infantry behind also eased their strength, and they hid behind the barricade as cover and opened fire in this direction.

"Boom!" The tank gun opened fire violently, and with one shot it muted one of the machine guns that had been beaten the most in front. It was the only heavy machine gun in Sergei's company!

As soon as the fire of this machine gun disappeared, the Italian infantry behind instantly mustered up their courage, climbed over the barricade one after another, and rushed forward.

This would have been absolutely impossible before, and the Italian army could only fight a good battle at best, this kind of battle, they had never won, and they fled at the slightest contact.

But now, they actually fought well, the attack was tacitly coordinated, after the infantry went up, they could protect the flank of the tank, so they didn't have to worry about people continuing to approach, and at the same time, the tank could also use ferocious fire to greet the enemy and knock out the opponent's firepower point.

Behind the barricade, the second tank, drove over, followed by the third.

Sergey rolled up his sleeves: "Machine gunner cover!" ”

He personally picked up a bundle of grenades, and most of these people under his command were new fighters who didn't have much experience, and it was up to them!

As soon as he came out of the building where he was hiding, Sergei's pace quickened, and he was already in his forties, and he was still running quite calmly and quickly.

At the same time, he didn't run in a straight line, he used all kinds of things, pillars, trash cans, mailboxes, etc., as a cover, and ran back and forth.

Someone on the other side had already seen him, but he was running quite fast, and the opponent's bullets would almost always hit the position he had just placed in the next moment, and the difference between life and death was less than a second.

He ran forward for dozens of meters, and when he was very close to the opposing tank, he suddenly fell to the ground and crawled forward!

The other party's machine gun beckoned to the position where he had just been, and the ground chirped, and Sergei was still advancing, advancing.

Suddenly, his leg shuddered, and a bullet hit his calf, and he just frowned and continued to crawl forward.

Behind him, a red trail of blood was left behind, and in the darkness, the blood stain was not obvious, and in front of him, the tank was already rumbling over.

Looking at the tank, Sergei had a smile on his face, he pulled the fuse of the grenade, waited for two seconds, threw it just right under the opponent's tank, and then he was about to roll aside.

"Bang!"

A bullet hit him in the arm, and he couldn't move anymore, and he looked at the smoking grenade almost in front of him, and he looked at the terrible track, which ran over him.

"Boom!"

The second tank was blown up, and the soldiers of the company behind saw their own company commander from the burning flames of the tank, and almost all of them were left with a complete thigh.

Italians, go die! Everyone was furious, and the Heavy even picked up his machine gun and stood up.

It wasn't heroism, he was condescending enough to better hit the people hiding behind the tank, the flames from the muzzle of his gun illuminated the dark rooftop, and after a few seconds, his position was covered by two or three machine guns from the other side.

The exchange of fire between the two sides was short and intense, the Italian attacking force lost two tanks, and the defending company, the company commander, was already killed.

The situation was favorable for the Italian army, as long as they continued to fight, they could clear the remnants of the enemy in a matter of minutes and continue to advance into the interior of the city.

At this time, the barricade behind had been cleared from one side, and dozens of Italian soldiers braved the artillery fire to push the barricade cars out of the way, giving way to half of the road, and in the back, the P26 tanks drove up one by one.

They have already seen the dawn of victory.

"Rush, rush!" The tanks in front had advanced hundreds of meters, and the companies of the Soviets on both sides, at this time, only a few scattered people were shooting, and most of them were eliminated, and they could no longer stop the advance of the Italian army.

The tank crews in front are excitedly starting their tanks and continuing to advance to the front, and they want to advance to the city center in one go!

"Smack!" At this moment, where there was almost no threat on both sides, a bottle was suddenly thrown, and the bottle hit the outside of the tank, and it shattered instantly, and the liquid inside flowed out, and the pungent smell of gasoline flowed out.

Not good, Molotov cocktail!

The Italian soldiers who followed the tank, looking at the houses on both sides, must have been thrown from behind the houses, and just when they wanted to attack the houses on both sides, the tanks in front were already burning.

"Fight, knock the Italians back!" Lukin, who arrived quickly with his own guards, was not too late, just in time.

What he brought with him were the most elite warriors, his personal guards, and the fierce battle kicked off again.

At this time, the Italian tanks had already entered the city, and from time to time in the surrounding alleys, Soviet soldiers would pop up and greet the Soviet tanks with Molotov cocktails.