Chapter 208. charge

The formed infantry had already moved forward, and even though the Soviet soldiers knew that a complete defensive bunker had been built on the hill in front of them, they were still moving forward with their rifles with expressionless faces. This is the confidence of the Soviets, who have used absolute superiority and terrifying strength to crush one by one bedbugs that want to challenge their authority, and the American special forces lurking in the mountains in front of them are nothing more than that.

The T55 medium tank also moved forward, and its not bulky and heavy body could slowly show its unique strength even in this complex mountain environment. Fifteen T55 tanks had formed a formation and gradually descended along the sloping area, but the long barrels were always raised, and the black holes were aimed at the defensive pillboxes at the top of the hill, as if they wanted to shoot at any moment.

Both the Soviets and Liszt's soldiers showed extreme restraint. Even the heavy machine guns in the defensive pillboxes and the Type 92 infantry guns in the pits of the cave base seemed to have disappeared, and they quietly watched as those Soviet soldiers appeared on the top of the hillside and advanced towards them step by step. But both sides understood that this was just an undercurrent surging under the surface of the sea, and that the violent smell of gunpowder had already drowned out all those who wanted to get closer, because there were already people killed here.

The tracks of the tank continued to move forward, crushing the pitch black of the scorched earth, and also crushing the Soviet soldiers who were in charge of fire reconnaissance under the tracks. They didn't have any mercy, even for the mountain infantry battalion that died in the battle before, it was like shame that they didn't collect the corpse, even if they didn't die on the spot, seeing them come to the bottom of this hillside and wave for help, as if they didn't hear it, they continued to move forward expressionlessly.

The M2 Browning heavy machine gun in the defensive bunker was also tightly pressed against the shoulder of the Marine main shooter, as if desperately, and through the telescopic scope, the middle of the cross flower was carefully aimed at the Soviet soldier who was walking in the forefront. Not only him, but the other two M2 Browning heavy machine guns inside the bunker were also erected in this frontal firing hole, also aiming the muzzle of the black hole downward, and waiting for orders behind them with expressionless faces.

Although the firepower of this light machine gun is not enough to pose a serious threat to the enemy at a distance of more than 1,000 meters, the power of the three light machine guns is also enough to form a firepower advantage with the heavy machine gun in a range of 800 meters, so that those Soviet soldiers who are only flesh and blood will finally form a corpse that falls to the ground.

This was clear, even the Soviet soldiers knew it, because when they stepped on the effective killing distance of the defensive bunker, it was close to a thousand meters, and they all had caution in their eyes, even a little panic. If it weren't for the undulating mountains like waves, but just in the gentle plains, I am afraid that even the fire of a heavy machine gun would not be able to suppress everyone at all. Fortunately, this is a mountainous area, and they also have powerful tanks, if it were not for the enemy's artillery and strong defensive bunkers, they would have occupied this mountainous area with the support of helicopter gunships and tanks, and they did not need to be as cautiously probing as they are now, and then launch a general attack.

And the direction of attack they chose can also be seen, the relatively gentle slope to the west is not steep, which is already a driving area for the T55 medium tank. And with the charge of the Soviet infantry, as well as the fire support of the more than 30 Mi-24 Hind transport helicopters in the sky, the enemy who usually hides in the cave and lurks, and even relies on the mountains to snipe, I am afraid that they will be directly drowned in a sea of fire.

However, the Soviets did not expect that there would be defensive pillboxes on their offensive routes, and even when the commander identified the surrounding terrain, he found that on other hills less than 1,000 meters apart or more than 800 meters, quite complete permanent defensive pillboxes had been established. What was supposed to be a simple mountain battle turned into a tug-of-war, and the Soviet commander in charge of the battle could imagine that if he couldn't get rid of the Americans quickly, what might await him was the accusations of the Suppression Committee and the frost of Siberia.

They were different from ordinary Soviet troops, they were the elite troops drawn from the front-line theater of the Bering Strait by the Soviet Suppression Committee. As they got closer and closer to the defensive bunker that seemed to stand alone on the top of the hill, their steps gradually became faster, and even the soldiers at the front had gradually spread out in all directions, and began to trot towards the fortified bunker at a distance of only one or four meters.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Their movements seemed to detonate everyone's movements, and under the short wings on both sides of the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter in the sky, a large area of fire suddenly appeared, and black shadows appeared in the firelight and thick black smoke, and appeared on the thousands of square meters of hillside in front of them with a screaming sound. Countless fires flashed, and violent explosions instantly swept through patches of dirt, splashing up and debris flying in the shock wave formed by the expansion of gunpowder, forming a stream of dust that could obscure the line of sight just like the previous tactical bombardment!

Rapid tongue snapping was also shouting to each other, and the Soviet soldiers at the front had already rushed towards the top of the hill at a rapid pace, and they were sure that they would be able to touch the corner of the defensive pillbox in three minutes. They began to charge in droves, and the Soviet infantry regiment of more than 2,000 men shouted "Ula" as if it were during World War II. And the T55 medium tank next to them also increased the throttle, and the roaring engine and the roar of the engine have already shown that these steel monsters have also launched a charge!

The rising smoke lasted for more than ten minutes, and the neat bombardment of hundreds of rockets had already leveled the mountain in front of it like the ground shaking the mountain. According to the experience of previous wars, they could be sure that as long as they charged, as the traditional Soviet tactics of wave attack, they could easily come behind the defensive bunker, smash the iron door with the butt of their gun, and let the Americans taste what it was like to shoot at the defensive bunker that could only shoot forward.

"All the same, all the same—"

But the dull sound of gunfire that seemed to be a hammer hit instantly penetrated the thick dust, and the heavy machine gun bullets tore through the fine dust as if it were visible to the naked eye, piercing it through small circular holes, and then appeared in the formation of the sprinting Soviets, instantly breaking several Soviet infantry who charged forward with their chests held high into two bloody sections, and even the AKM assault rifle in his hand had become parts because of the heavy machine gun warhead!

Before this group of Soviet infantry could react, a more dense metal frenzy appeared on the front. The roar of the heavy machine gun has torn through the rays that the dust has blocked, even the Soviets can see in front of them, and in the dust like a tulle, the appearance of the bullet of the heavy machine gun is forming the scythe of death with a streamer, harvesting any Soviet soldiers in front of him who are caught off guard!

In the defensive bunker in front of them, at the narrow firing hole half a meter wide and no more than a dozen centimeters high, three M2 Browning heavy machine guns were already violently puffing out muzzle flames, and the yellow, orange and orange bullet chains had been shaking in the ammunition box with their fingers pulling the trigger, and at the feet of the main shooter, the thrown shells had been scattered all over the ground, and even the deputy shooter who was nervously carrying the ammunition box behind him could not keep up with the number of bullets consumed by the heavy machine gun shooting.

The barrel of the gun had become red, and it was even faintly red, but it was still violently shooting into the dust that was gradually receding, according to the Zhuyuan that had been set up a long time ago. As the main shooters of the defensive bunkers, they had already memorized the space in front of them, even if they were obscured by dust, they also knew in their hearts that they should let the terrifying heavy machine gun fire pour down on the hillside at which distance!

No one cares about the fire of the helicopter in the sky, the protection of reinforced concrete and steel plates, even the smoothbore gun of the T55 medium tank with armor-piercing shells can be defended, let alone an ordinary 12.7mm heavy machine gun? Even this shooting hole was slightly dented inward, unless it was a frontal shot, the helicopter fire in the sky could not hurt any of them in the bunker at all. And the nervousness and excitement in their hearts may only be the palpitations they feel about the war, or the artillery shooting of the T55 medium tank.

"Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-"

Several thunderous sounds finally appeared, and the terrifying black shadow almost tore through all the dust, and in that vague vision, the dozen or so T55 medium tanks finally came to the top of a hillside outside the defensive pillbox, first by five tanks stopped to shoot, and the powerful artillery was heavily bombarded on the outer wall of the defensive pillbox, and with the explosion with powerful energy, even the high-grade reinforced concrete had appeared a shallow dent. But in the end, it failed to penetrate the outer wall of the bunker, like an ugly smile. (To be continued.) )