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Chapter 2841 Let the blood stain the river red (Part 1)

Chapter 2841 Let the blood stain the river surface (Part 1)

Author: Corgi

Chapter 2841 Let the blood stain the river surface (Part 1)

If you just talk about pouring endless bullets and splashing water crazy, then the MG42 is indeed a very satisfying weapon.

SuloVicchenko pulled the trigger, hugging her, and the 7.92mm warhead, like a heavy rain, started to whistle like a chainsaw, immediately shot straight towards the SS soldiers crossing the river on the pontoon bridge.

"Uh!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Hidden! Retreat and look for hidden! Tanks open fire and knock out the Russians' firepower points, hurry!"

Although it is correct to rush across the pontoon bridge, this does not mean that these elite soldiers in the armed SS are Tiehan. The SS who can be transferred to defend the core area of ​​Berlin are all the most loyal and enthusiastic militants. They know what kind of enemies they are facing, and they also know what to do on the battlefield, such as now.

Several SS soldiers who were fire-reconnaissance fell into the water as soon as they were shot, the other SS soldiers immediately dispersed on the spot, relying on all obstacles such as trash cans, cement piers, truck wrecks and other obstacles that could be used by the ferry, and immediately called on the steel giant beasts around them to provide support.

"131,132, bombard the Russian firepower point! Leave the tanks to us to deal with them, act!"

"Scatter! 113 goes to the east to grab the Russian flanks, 121 comes with me!"

"receive!"

The SS armored corps commander who was riding his commander Tiger King gave an order, followed him and followed the rest of the Tiger Kings who were following the demolition. The Fourth immediately moved.

The clumsy and slow-responsive tiger hunting is no longer suitable for the current battle, at least not before the Russian monster-like super heavy tank is killed.

Not to mention that the tiger hunting that is stupid and heavy, which is not as good as having no turret, is now revealed, and will only become a target for the Russians to make a record, and there is no other possibility.

Several SS tanks that scattered in place did not attack head-on, but instead relied on the buildings on the river bank to cover up, maneuvered at the fastest speed in the blind spot of the IS7 on the opposite side of the river, trying to go around to the other side of the building area to fire in order to strike sideways. Several SS tanks that operated separately quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it! Na Zi is gone, comrade Commander! I can't find them!"

"Calm down! They are running around in places we can't see, don't think they've run away!"

"The driver reverses back! Don't expose our wings, find a house to block at least one side!"

"receive!"

The Nazi tank on the opposite side is moving. If the IS7 does not move here without moving, wouldn’t it be like a turtle?

The IS7, which has "luxury supreme" class mobility, not only moves forward as fast as lightning, but also does not reverse speed. The excellent reversing speed is a fine tradition of the Stalin heavy tank family.

The IS7 here is full of reverse gears and is preparing to retreat to the back of the nearest building to hide its weakness on at least one side.

The throttle behind a row of houses across the river was full of fire, and the SS, who had tried their best to move around the side, also noticed something strange. The moment scene he saw along the gap between the houses was enough to determine the enemy's tactical intentions.

"The Russians are reversing! They are retreating!"

"Then don't worry about them! Let them withdraw, load grenades and prepare to bombard the buildings, and support the infantry!"

“Reloading!”

Two IS7s with fewer hits will inevitably choose to retreat, which is a measure that must be taken when facing an advantageous number of enemy tanks. Otherwise, waiting to be shot around the side of the side armor is almost predictable. No matter how strong the IS7 is, it is not as strong as even the lateral defense is purely invincible.

The elite tank team of the Leader's Division was very clear about their weaknesses. Of course, the SS on the opposite side was also very clear about how to make good use of their advantages to effectively restrain the enemy's weaknesses, such as now.

If the enemy does not retreat, then they will wait to be beaten around. If they retreat, they will be better off. They will be able to free up their hands to bombard the building. Anyway, the ultimate goal is to support the infantry.

"Stop! That's it, aim at the balcony window on the far left of the third floor! The gunner is ready!"

"Aimed!"

"Open fire!"

boom--

The power of the long 88 cannon is still acceptable, and the power after the 105 cannon will definitely be greater.

When he saw that his IS7 chose to retreat tactically, SuloVicchenko, who had already felt that the situation was not very good, moved quickly and moved quickly. After all, only Tie Hanhan would fight to the death with a machine gun in one position, and he would not even move the nest.

That is, when SuloVicchenko put away the bipod of the MG42 with one hand, rolled the link with one hand, and ran out of the room with a gun in the other hand, the 105 grenade fired by the Tiger King, who had just stopped by the river bank, was already following SuloVicchenko's barely leaving and followed.

Boom-

call out--

"Suka!!!"

The moment the explosion sounded, SuloVicchenko's mind was blank, and there was only a subconscious curse in her mouth.

As for the physical feelings, there was only the huge back-pushing feeling and burning air waves that suddenly came from behind, sweeping all over his body instantly and flew straight out.

"Secretary Comrade Lian! Deputy Comrade Lian!!! Are you okay? Get up quickly, we have to leave here! Hurry!"

He was carrying two heavy boxes of MG42 bullet links in his hand, and an additional chain of ammunition was hanging on his neck earlier than SuloVicchenko.

I had just run out along the corridor not far, and a huge explosion came.

The ammunition man, who did not care about the tinnitus, subconsciously looked back, but found that even the deputy comrade had been overturned to the ground by the explosion, and even the MG42 in his hand was thrown far away. It looked not very good to fall to the ground.

"You are bleeding! Even Deputy Comrade, your arms are bleeding!"

"Cough--bah! Don't worry about that, the shrapnel was just scratched, it didn't hurt the bones, keep going! Hurry! This place is targeted by Nazi!"

"clear!"

The ammunition hand occupied by both hands was supported by his elbow as a helper, and quickly stood up. After that, he still picked up SuloVicchenko, who had been thrown to the ground, just ran away with his partner not far away. As expected, the expected bad situation came again.

Boom-

"Damn Suka! Are these Nazis finished? I really want to kill me!"

The Tiger King, who broke a hole in the wall with one shot, kept doing it and quickly loaded the second selected grenade with the extremely fast bullet speed supported by the semi-automatic loader.

The SS gunner who fired again at the same target then bombarded the reboot at SuloVicchenko.

Feeling the terrifying shock wave in the corridor like a rolling dragon, SuloVicchenko's heartbeat had accelerated to a speed of fire comparable to the machine gun was not afraid of being afraid, and he didn't have time to think about what would happen if he had slowed down two steps just now.

He used the force to use the force running forward, and the action of slamming the door with one shoulder opened the door was just a staggering moment.

"It's here! Get ready! The SS's dog bastard is going to cross the river!"
Chapter completed!
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