Chapter 2918 The Last Battle

Today's Alsim and Sulovechenko, as well as all the remaining comrades in the entire company, are obviously different from the combat attire of the past.

The poncho, which is only taken out when it rains, has been put on. This is of course not to prevent cloudy and rainy weather, but has a special meaning according to the request of the division commander.

"By the way, have you brought everything? Don't leave it behind."

Without even thinking about it, he knew what Alsim was referring to, and Sulovechenko answered without thinking.

"Don't worry, I've brought it all. I've brought the flag, the flagpole, and your knife."

"But why don't you bring that sword with you? Maybe it will come in handy. It's a serious saber used for fighting."

Alsim himself couldn't say why, maybe it was out of a subconscious habit. In short, he had no intention of bringing that knife to the battle, so he couldn't explain too much, so he could only answer casually.

"That's an item of honor. Just keep it with the flag and bring it to the roof when the time comes. Don't consider anything else."

"Okay, you have the final say."

The conversation between Alsim and Sulovechenko did not last long, just a moment later, as the morning sun slowly rose from the horizon.

The artillery group under the Leader Division, which had prepared enough artillery shells in advance and had been recuperating all night, immediately began an extremely violent and probably the last "early morning speech" in the entire Patriotic War.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo——

This is the sound of Katyusha and Andryusha rocket launchers firing intensively and screaming into the sky.

Boom boom boom boom——

This is the earth-shaking sound of the ISU-152 and ISU-152A self-propelled artillery clusters.

An overwhelming barrage of blazing projectiles and clusters of rockets roared in, and the intensity was like a sea of ​​fire falling from the sky.

In the mid-air before landing, a storm of red flames visible to the naked eye gathered together, raining down judgment on the Nazi fanatics in the King's Square who knew that their time was running out.

Boom—Boom—

Rumble——

The coverage of the shelling was so wide that not only did it cover all the Nazi defenders in King's Square, including the blind spots, without even landing, many shells and rockets even hit the outer wall of the Parliament Building. Above, there was a loud explosion.

"Damn, did you see it? This thing is really hard! When the 152 grenade hits it, it will break into pieces and fall down, and it can't penetrate the wall! If you don't hit it along the window, it will probably scratch some skin."

Sulovechenko, who was looking at the Western scene with a telescope in his hand, could not help but be a little surprised, even surprised. The ridiculously hard defense of the Capitol Building really gave the Slavs a little German shock.

"Didn't Comrade Division Commander say that last time? Stone buildings are like this. However, the target of this round of artillery fire preparation is not that broken building. The people hiding inside can still survive for a while, but those in the open air in the square That’s another story.”

As Alsim said, although everyone is a Nazi, at this moment, between the two groups of Nazis in the Parliament Building and in the King's Square, the actual treatment they are facing is really a world of difference. Don't.

A huge amount of artillery shells hit the defenders on King's Square, causing their arms and legs to fly around and causing them to die on the spot.

Even though the King's Square is regarded as a key defense area, many anti-gun bunkers and even permanent fortifications reinforced with steel plates and concrete have been built. But all this still seemed a little pale and feeble in the face of the tsunami-like bombardment.

With a caliber as huge as the 152 Shenjiao, one round can blow up the entire semi-buried artillery-proof cave and the people in it, blowing it to pieces.

The Andlyusa rocket launcher is as powerful as the "giant heartless tank" TOS-1, and the destructive effect of one falling shot is even more incredible.

Even if it is a German bunker with armor reinforcement on the top and a thick layer of concrete, the only outcome of being hit by this huge justice is that the upper half disappears in place, leaving only half of the ruins, which proves that here There had been a bunker, but that was it.

The defenders in the Capitol can survive for the time being. If they want to, they can even smoke a cigarette in a relatively safe position and watch their comrades in the King's Square live broadcast and have great fun. It’s not impossible.

The crazy artillery fire did not last long. The small area of ​​​​the artillery fire poured out enough artillery fire in a short period of time. It would be useless to fire more, and the effect would be so low that it could only be used. Have fun.

"It's almost time, it's our turn! Get ready!"

Standing in front of the ruins of the opera house that had just been captured yesterday as a starting position, everyone in the Volga siege team, including Alsim, was ready to go, as if they were ready to go. Give an order.

When the familiar No. 177 IS7 tank, which was like a "battlefield mobile morale projection amplifier", not only issued the order "Start attacking!" but also fired the first direct-aimed bombardment. Countless people holding steel guns and full armor At this moment, the armed Red Army soldiers jumped out of the trenches and roared loudly.

"For the motherland! Long live the leader! Comrades! Attack!"

"Ula!!!"

U-la——

One of the benefits of capturing the opera house is that it greatly shortens the attack distance, so that the actual distance between the starting position of the attack and the contact line of the German defense zone is so close that there is no need to charge in an infantry fighting vehicle, and only the traditional infantry-tank coordinated tactics can be adopted.

The last offensive in the entire Patriotic War officially began in such a scene.

The extremely crazy and cruel enemy did not give up the fight, just like the SS fanatics encountered yesterday, or even worse.

Every SS soldier was using any weapon that could fire, roaring, and screaming at the Russian army that was moving like a wall.

The IS7 heavy tank, which was madly harvesting death, fired at full power, with numerous machine guns all over the body and the main gun firing while walking, and even using the main gun to fire directly at the German trenches and foxholes at a distance of 50 meters.

The huge explosion set off a boiling heat wave, and the heat wave was engulfed in splashing blood.

The distance was so close that even Alsim, who was following closely behind his own tank, could feel the scorching temperature and the smelly and sour Nazi black blood splashing on his hands.

"Go! Get into the trench! Quick!"

The huge IS7 heavy tank rumbled over the first trench, stopped between the first and second trenches, and continued to fire.

The SS who suddenly stood up in the trench held a cluster grenade in his hand, facing the rear and back of the IS7, ready to throw it; another SS next to him pointed in the opposite direction, raised his STG44 assault rifle and aimed at the oncoming enemy.

But their final fate was the same, and none of them had an effective attack that resulted in actual results. Even before the grenade was thrown and the gun line was aimed, they were swept into a sieve by the 62mm intermediate power rifle bullets that splashed water and fell to the ground on the spot.

He dodged into the trench, stepped on the soft and bleeding corpse of the Nazi, and without taking a breath, Alsim waved his hand and rushed to the next target he had already targeted.

"Don't stop, follow me! Go this way, quickly!"