Leaning against the wall, a German soldier wheezing softly with his submachine gun. He listened to the movement next door, not knowing if the enemy was there.

Of his comrades who had just climbed over the low wall with him, only one was still standing beside him. The other two were already hanging dead on the low wall.

This is the outskirts of Moscow, and this is the area of the most brutal street fighting. Both sides want to open a breakthrough here, on the one hand, to recapture several buildings that have changed hands, and on the other hand, to continue to expand their own occupation zone.

"They're ......," the German soldier lowered his voice and said in the most subtle words: "Is it next door?" ”

The other veteran didn't speak, but pointed in the direction of the wall and nodded in affirmation.

Just now, when crossing the low wall, the other side suddenly opened fire, sweeping down two German soldiers.

Because they were just going over the low wall, they didn't see the direction of the opponent's attack clearly, so they could only speculate cautiously.

This is an area with a lot of buildings, and there are all the directions overhead, which could be where the enemy fired.

They had heard gunshots just now, but they were too close to each other to guess whether they were directly in front of them or the location next door.

"Three!" The veteran made a gesture to signal the comrade to follow him, and then he retracted a finger: "Two! ”

When there was only one finger left, the veteran suddenly burst out and kicked open the door in front of him.

With ashes, the door fell along with the frame, and then smashed a cloud of smoke into the messy room.

"Suddenly! Dodo! The MP-40 submachine gun in the veteran's hand began to fire wildly, and the Soviet soldiers in the room fell one after another.

There were only three Soviet soldiers guarding here, and they didn't have time to open fire before they were all sieveed by bullets.

The other party fell in a pool of blood and smashed on the floor with a thumping sound. The muzzle of the old soldier's gun was still steaming, and he rushed into the house with him.

It was a small two-story building that was not very large, and it was from the upper floor of this small building that the German soldiers who had been shot at the low wall.

"Germans! There are Germans downstairs! The Soviet soldiers upstairs shouted in panic, but their Russian was incomprehensible to the two German soldiers downstairs.

"Rush down! Rush down! Kill them! Otherwise, we will die! "The Soviet commander upstairs was still yelling, apparently out of proportion.

The two German soldiers downstairs had already determined that the enemy on the first floor had been killed, so the two of them leaned on the staircase left and right, looking up at the position upstairs.

Then they saw a Soviet soldier's feet poking out of the stairs, careful not to make a sound.

Two German soldiers pointed their guns at the steps of the staircase, and then suddenly reached out and opened fire, knocking the Soviet soldiers who came down into a sieve.

After all, there were only two German soldiers, one of them was holding a G-43 rifle and the other an MP-40 submachine gun.

These two weapons are much more powerful in street fighting than ordinary bolt rifles.

After the two men killed the Soviet soldier, a grenade rolled down with the body.

"Grenades!" The German veteran, who saw the grenade, was so frightened that he quickly found a room and flashed in.

Then another German soldier retreated into the room, and the two men leaned against the wall, one left and one right, closed their eyes and held their breath.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded outside the room, and a violent shock wave rushed into the room where the two men were at once.

The dust flying in the sky rolled everywhere, and the two people didn't dare to open their eyes, for fear that the dust would blind their eyes and become more passive.

It wasn't until the two of them noticed that their breathing had become easier that they rushed out of the room they were in with their weapons.

After all, they are strictly trained street fighting troops, after all, they have experienced such an environment in simulation training more than once.

They knew that when the grenade flew in, they had to hide behind the sturdy walls of the room, and they knew the rules and ways in which the shock wave of the grenade permeated.

Moreover, in this kind of narrow room, they can easily find the way and route to attack, and they can use the weapons in their hands to quickly clear a safe area.

Of course, the weapons in their hands are also the most advanced street fighting weapons in the world, and the U.S. military, which advocates firepower density, is still using Springfield rifles.

The enviable M1 Garand rifle, although it is almost completed now, has not yet been equipped with large-scale troops.

However, the Germans are already equipped with STG-44 assault rifles, G43 semi-automatic rifles, and MP-40 submachine guns.

In terms of the density of firepower of the troops, the current German army can proudly say that it is the first in the world, and there is no suspense.

"Suddenly! Dodo! "After the two men flashed out, they opened fire on the Soviet soldiers who were looking for the two of them.

Taking advantage of the grenade explosion, the two Soviet soldiers who rushed downstairs fell next to the bodies of their companions.

They have not received systematic training, and they are much more immature in handling street fighting. And everything in the battle is instantaneous, and they pay the price for their immaturity.

The price was their lives, and at the same time that two people fell, two soldiers of the German street fighting unit had already rushed up the stairs.

They changed their magazines, and then hurried upstairs, and around the corner they threw a grenade into it, without any haul.

They had practiced this set countless times, and soon, an oval grenade exploded upstairs.

The same smoke filled the air, and the two of them squinted their eyes and rushed up the stairs, firing frantically at the figure in the smoke.

"Suddenly! Dodo! The sound of gunfire echoed through the room, accompanied by the screams of Soviet soldiers.

When all was silent again, the two German soldiers immediately leaned against the wall and began to change their magazines and reload their ammunition.

With their fluent movements, the ammunition was reloaded, and then both men pulled their bolts, ready for battle.

There were only the corpses of the Soviets left in the room, everything was quiet, the two of them held their weapons on the left and right, stepped on the floor and made a creaking sound, searched around, and found not a single live mouth.