In order to save what little electricity she had left, Lynn discreetly turned off the infrared searchlight, so that her vision was indistinguishable from that of a normal person. Carefully poking out the rearview mirror removed from the Katyusha rocket artillery vehicle from the edge of half of the remnant wall, many figures can already be seen advancing along the alley.

In fact, the Soviet soldiers are not all as burly as imagined, but the proportion of big people is relatively high, and there are many who are thin, short, fat, and short. In the face of bullets and shrapnel flying around, their chances of being shot are only different in theory, and in reality they are infinitely inclined to "bullets do not have long eyes" - perhaps only in front of guns can life truly achieve equality.

Because of the presence of Soviet infantry, the German soldiers guarding the streets and alleys were blocking with their weapons. On the battlefield of street fighting, every monotonous or coherent gunfire sounds very clear. As long as you calm down, it is easy for soldiers to distinguish which are German-made weapons and which are Soviet firearms, and Lynn has always been curious about a phenomenon, that is, the proportion of Soviet infantry equipped with "** sand" submachine guns is surprisingly high, and the rest minus the combat teams that use Degegalev light machine guns and Deshka heavy machine guns, and really use Mosin. Only a small fraction of the Nagant hand rifles were used. Purely "on paper", this seems to mean that the light firepower of the Soviet ground forces is concentrated within 200 meters, and the light and heavy machine guns are difficult to confront the German standard equipment MG-34 and MG42.

Observing from the right side of the half-broken wall, Lynn then turned and brushed past Wolfrum, crawled two steps, and went around to the left to poke out the rearview mirror, which did not face directly into the alley, but a row of buildings on the right side of the alley, two of which had completely collapsed, and the other ones either had a few walls inside or outside, or they had managed to retain the main body, so that it looked like the sockets of a child's teeth, and it was so uneven. Passing through these buildings could also lead to an advance towards the Germans, not to mention the fact that the broken walls and piles of bricks and rubble could provide shelter at any time, and it was not surprising that some Soviet soldiers could be heard.

Shouldering a special and important combat mission, Lynn chose a ruin about 100 meters away from the street road for his team, which is a collapsed building that has been blown up, and the outer wall supporting the building frame has fallen down and is roughly piled up into a circle of almost hollow-shaped "hills", and the interior is the floor part of the house and some wooden furniture, and the height is relatively low. Although such night battles are not pitch black, as long as the enemy does not sweep through the dragnet front, this place has a relatively ideal battlefield concealment.

In order to avoid the mirror attracting the attention of the Soviet soldiers passing by this side, Lynn quickly put away the dick and leaned against the last remaining ruins of the building, calmly pondering the timing of the attack. Veteran Wolfrum sat shoulder to shoulder with his MP44 assault rifle diagonally against the wall, also with his back to the wall, and Lynn was in the right spot to see Brück from their position.

Suddenly, the "Tiger King" on the other side of the street let out a loud roar, but the explosion sound that followed was not violent at all, and even had a sense of "softness", which made it easy to judge that they were attacking the enemy's armored targets with armor-piercing shells. Lynn didn't hear the roar of the engines very clearly, so she guessed that they were still attacking the Soviet tanks that had appeared in the ruins of the first signing blockade position, and after a while, they were about to poke out of the reflector to take a look, but they saw Brück in the rubble gesturing to him: "There is an enemy in the vicinity!"

Lynn immediately listened attentively, barely eliminating the interference of gunfire from far and near, and sure enough, there was a faint sound of footsteps walking in the rubble, especially when the leather boots stepped on the glass shards, the subtle but harsh sound made Lynn highly vigilant. He clenched his assault rifle in both hands, ready to leap at any moment - with his reflexes and shooting accuracy, and with the cooperation of his companions, it would not be a problem to quickly annihilate seven or eight Soviet soldiers. But in that case, the intention of the ambush attack will be exposed, and even if they can calmly withdraw with the help of infrared night vision equipment, it will be difficult to find another ambush position.

Enduring the tension that seemed to explode at any moment, Lynn stared at Brück's side, bowing his head after gesticulating, thus better integrating himself with the environment, which showed that the enemy was indeed close. After an extremely long two or three minutes, I finally saw Brück make a second gesture with a small swing of his left hand: the alarm is lifted!

The pressure dropped sharply, and Lynn gasped several times. Immediately afterward, he heard the sudden gunfire on this side, and occasionally heard the Soviet soldiers shouting battle orders to each other that he did not understand, but he did not ask Vofrum next to him for help, but continued to wait against the wall until the sound of metal grinding and mechanical roar came from behind the fierce gunfire.

Seeing Brück make the "target appears" gesture, Lynn quietly stretched out her reflector. Due to the effective blockade of German machine guns and assault rifle fire, there were no walking figures on the front of the streets, but the buildings on both sides were mostly Soviet soldiers shooting at the Germans from behind the windows, bullet holes and other barriers that could be used, and after a while, the Soviet infantry moving towards the Germans suddenly appeared in the sight along the edge of the street, and the first big black guy also appeared, it was slow, and fired at the front without stopping, and bright flames gushed out from both sides of the muzzle, Prove your identity with this equally obvious structure.

"Sure enough, it's IS-2!" Lynn whispered to himself that during World War II, only three or four combat vehicles in the Soviet Army were equipped with muzzle brakes, and only Joseph was the only tank. Stalin II and III received this "honor", and the self-propelled guns had the Su76 and Su152, but the Su76 was less powerful and was more used for infantry support tasks, and the Su152 had a long structure and multiple rows of vertical holes, and the light and flame generated when firing was completely different from that of ordinary two-hole brakes.

Leaning against the wall for a while, Lynn once again stretched out the reflector, and the Soviet tank in front of it rumbled forward, which also meant that the distance between it and the broken down "King Tiger" was less than 200 meters. For two heavy tanks with the same firepower, this is a hand-to-hand combat, and if it weren't for the dim lighting and difficult terrain in the streets, the two sides would have been separated long ago.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Lynn raised his left hand, closed his fist and paused downward, signaling "Start fighting according to plan". Brück then crawled backwards and gave up his position to Noah, who was carrying an 88-mm anti-tank bazooka. As he moves from aiming to attacking and even having the opportunity to make a second or third attack, the duo of Lynn and Wolfrum, Brewer and Helwig, will be the ones who will take on the task of providing direct cover.

Sticking the mirror into his jacket pocket, Lynn unscrewed the knob of the infrared gear, took a sideways step outward, and took a pistol with the momentum. In the slightly faint infrared telescope, there are many figures on the right side of the street, but most of them are trying to break through the German resistance and advance in depth, trying to complete the flanking of the German tanks. The Soviet soldiers, who were focused on the front, didn't notice it before Noah fired the first rocket, which saved Lynn a lot of trouble, but it wasn't until the rockets flew towards the second Soviet tank in the alley with a bright and blinding flame that the real challenge began.

"Fire!"

At the moment when the rocket hit the Soviet tank, Lynn, who stepped forward with his left foot and pointed his right knee on the ground, roared. pondering and thinking about the battlefield made him sober up and abandon any fluke thoughts. Even if they didn't see the flames with their own eyes, even the slightest experienced Soviet soldier could tell the hiding place of the German anti-tank fighters from the thick smoke left behind by the "Tank Killer" rockets, and instead of waiting for their guns to suppress them, it was better to take out the Soviet fighters who were most likely to pose a threat to their own side.

Smack...... Smack...... Smack...... The assault rifle in Lynn's hand rang out rhythmically, and at a distance of only 100 meters, he basically didn't have to consider the ballistic deviation, and even the calculation of the target displacement was very small, and he fired directly at the bright figure in the infrared scope, and the hit rate in night combat was even higher than during the day. Together with Brewer and Brück with "infrared night vision + MP44 assault rifles", Wolfrum with ordinary MP44 and Helwig with Mauser 98K manual rifles, the fire output efficiency of the five soldiers is comparable to that of a standard squad combat group with MG34 or MG42, and unlike traditional machine gun and submachine gun strafing, the combat accuracy and efficiency of assault rifle burst fire are considerable. When it came time to change the magazine, Lynn estimated that he had shot nearly twenty Soviet soldiers in one breath, plus some of his companions repeated superimposed, and the sudden attack in a short period of time killed and injured a large number of Soviet soldiers, and formed a battlefield suppression effect comparable to that of MG-42 on the right side of the street, so that Noah, who had quickly completed reloading, calmly fired a second rocket - it went straight to the IS-2 at the front, which only showed a small section of the tail on the side of the building. In a few seconds, he "touched" the ass of the king of the land.

With her "famous stunt" of changing the double magazine with one hand, Lynn fired again before Wolfrum ran out of the previous magazine. There was no target in the near distance, and his next few bullets actually crossed the streets and killed the Soviet soldiers on the opposite side, such a hearty shot let him vent the depression he had accumulated before, but Lynn did not fall into a state of forgetfulness. He kept moving his gun, keeping a close eye on the movements of the two Soviet tanks that had been hit by rockets one after another, and although the "tank killer" lived up to its name and could effectively attack most tanks on the battlefield, the IS-2 seemed to be more difficult to deal with than expected. The tail of the platoon was shot, and the engine turned off instantly, but it did not honestly "lie down", and its 122-mm heavy gun then let out an earth-shattering roar, and this gun was likely to hit the "Tiger King" who was also unable to move in the past; The second vehicle was hit sideways by the rocket, and at first it appeared to be incapacitated, but after the second rocket hit its companion in the tail, it quickly moved forward again, moved the turret with the pointer, and then fired heavily at Lynn's side with the vehicle-mounted machine gun in the rear left of the turret.

"Watch out for bullets!" Lynn let out a low roar, reminding Wolfrum beside him to dodge, and a string of bullets immediately hit the broken wall in front of them, fortunately, the 7.62mm caliber ordinary machine gun bullets failed to penetrate the wall, but within a few seconds, there was a wail from the ruins behind, Lynn hurriedly turned his head, at this time everyone was dodging the enemy's strafing, and they couldn't see who ate the gun.

(To be continued)