Chapter 2613 Bloody Street (Part 1)

Arsim, who had packed up neatly, was about to go downstairs with his men, but he didn't expect that just as his left foot reached the stairs and his right foot hadn't been lifted up, the deputy commander behind him suddenly called out and tripped Arsim's steps.

"Hey, Arsim! Something is wrong, something seems to have happened ahead! Come and see!"

Although Malashenko tried his best to popularize communication means and provided real-time battlefield communication for the infantry at the squad level, this was also a prerequisite.

Once they were too far away from the infantry fighting vehicle and could not reach the transmitter due to the battlefield environment, the infantry of the leader's division was actually no different from other ordinary infantry divisions. Real-time battlefield information still could not be transmitted in a timely and effective manner. Some unclear situations still depended on subjective judgment, just like the deputy commander was now shouting at Arsim to come back to the gap and take a look.

"What? What happened?"

Mumbling in his mouth and trotting under his feet, Arsim, who had already arrived at the gap before he finished speaking, immediately stuck his head out and looked out. Seeing what was happening in the direction of the main force's advance, there was no need for the deputy comrade to explain it any more. A large group of Germans who came out of nowhere were rushing towards them.

"Heh, interesting. Are these Nazi scum tired of living? Leaving these coffins will only make them die faster.

Seeing the Germans use the "meat buns hitting IS7" performance art, Arsim was not angry but happy, and even couldn't help laughing on the spot.

The deputy comrade who was close to him couldn't laugh. After all, he was much more serious than Arsim, the "old soldier ruffian". That's why Kulbarov assigned him to Arsim to partner up. A ruffian always needs a more serious person around him to blend in and remind him how to do his job when necessary.

"Let's act quickly. Maybe the division commander needs support. He is only protected by those light infantrymen. We still have to go at the critical moment. ”

The deputy company comrade who knew Alsim’s character had to give advice and reminders in a way that Alsim liked and could listen to, so that “honest words would not be so unpleasant to the ear”. This was the art of dealing with people.

“Well, that hits the point. It’s unrealistic to expect those who don’t have even a piece of iron on their bodies to protect the division commander. It’s time for us to perform. Let’s go.”

Alsim, who led the team and hurried down the stairs, was still on his way with his team.

On the other side, that is, Malashenko’s side, the most forward assault position of the entire central siege team, the current situation is “a different world”.

“Fire suppression! All machine guns and cannons open fire, push the German infantry down, and don’t let them get close to the buildings on both sides of the street!”

“Each vehicle crew loads high-explosive bombs and blasts the Nazis in the building into the sky! Clear the street as soon as possible, quickly! "

The situation Malashenko is facing is indeed a bit tricky, even if it is only a little tricky.

The buildings on both sides of the street are filled with countless Nazi fanatics, and they have not been cleared out yet. A group of German reinforcements who came from nowhere rushed to the front along the main road of the block.

If you really want to say how big a threat these Germans are, then in fact they are not. The main reason is that they appeared at a wrong time. It happened that Malashenko planned to concentrate his firepower to clear the last remaining buildings on both sides of the street.

At this time, the main guns are needed to dismantle the firing points, and the machine guns and cannons are needed to suppress the buildings. The entire ruins, and then let the infantry quickly advance under the cover of their own suppressive barrage. If any link is missing in the middle, it will affect the combat efficiency and cause unnecessary casualties.

At this time, a group of German reinforcements who don't know how to see came in trucks, riding sidecars and three-wheeled motorcycles, and walking. Malashenko couldn't let them move freely on the streets, so he had to order suppressive firepower to be separated, and use the most efficient continuous barrage to kill, suppress, and prevent the German infantry reinforcements from making any tactical moves.

But in this way, the battle that was about to be completed suddenly slowed down.

The IS7's main gun firepower is strong, but it is not a suppressive continuous firepower, and the IS7's huge body means that even on the wide streets and roads in Berlin, parking two IS7s side by side for forward combat is already the limit. If you dare to park three IS7s side by side on the road, the road will be blocked.

There are only two IS7s occupying the real-time response combat position, two 130 guns plus coaxial machine guns, and they want to suppress all the dozens of firepower point buildings on both sides of the street. It can only be said that the 130 gun is powerful but not a magical cannon. One IS7 can control a whole street. That's really not possible.

As soon as the suppressive firepower on the building was transferred, the German garrison firepower points that had not yet been bombarded by the 130mm artillery became active again, and even some "silent" firepower points that had been riddled with holes and holes by the 25mm machine guns were revived again with new troops.

These annoying firepower points started to jump up and down, and the infantry of the leader division, who had originally planned to advance forward, clear the buildings on both sides of the street, and open the way for their own armored forces, immediately felt the pressure.

Dadadadadada——

Bangbang——

Crack——

"Retreat! Retreat! Find cover! Don't rush forward, find cover first!"

The few soldiers who rushed to the front were unable to dodge and were swept to the ground by a burst of bullets from a German firepower point that suddenly revived, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

The squad leader who saw the green tracer bullets knew that he had encountered the "cloth ripper" and didn't fight hard. Using his mortal body to rush at this thing was pure death. No matter how close you are to the target building, you have to find a place to hide first, and quickly call the remaining soldiers to hide in the nearest house.

No matter where you run, you will eventually become the meat stuffed into the "cloth ripper".

"Suka! You really know how to choose the time. We are less than 20 meters away!"

"What should we do now? We have been exposed. The broken machine gun of the German is now 100% staring at the door."

"There is no way, we can only wait. Throwing smoke bombs now is to put on protective clothing for the Germans. We can't communicate with the tanks. We can only wait for the Suka thing to be blown up."

It can be said that the squad leader trapped in the small building on the street and his soldiers planned to "act according to circumstances". Malashenko was busy commanding the crew and the battle at the same time.

No one expected that at this moment, Iushkin, who had been busy aiming the artillery and had no time to speak, suddenly uttered a sentence that made Malashenko pause his actions instantly. It was one of those words that "if you don't make a sound, you will be a surprise."