Chapter 2918 The final battle

Author: Corgi

Chapter 2918 The final battle

Today's Alsim and Sulovchenko, as well as all the remaining comrades in the entire company, are obviously different from the previous battle dress.

The poncho that is taken out and put on when it rains is already put on. Of course, this is not to prevent it from cloudy or rainy, but has a special significance according to the requirements of the teacher.

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

It was easy to know what Alsim was referring to without thinking. SuloVicchenko, who answered in response, seemed to be thinking without hesitation.

"Don't worry, bring all the flags. Take the flags, and bring your knife with you."

"But why don't you bring that knife with you yourself? Maybe it can be used, it's a serious sword for war."

It’s hard to say why, Alsim may be due to subconscious habits. In short, he has no intention of bringing that knife to fight. If he doesn’t explain too much, he can only answer casually.

"That's an honorary item. Please keep it with the flag. Just take it to the rooftop when the time comes, and don't consider anything else."

".Okay, you have the final say."

The conversation between Alsim and Sulovicenko did not last long. Only a moment later, the rising sun slowly rose from the horizon at dawn.

The artillery clusters of the leader division, who had prepared enough shells in advance and had been replenishing their energy all night, immediately began to be extremely fierce, and it was probably the last "early morning speech" of the entire Patriotic War.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes—

This is the sound of Katyusha and Andrewsha rocket launchers firing heavily, and the air roaring.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-

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

The overwhelming hot projectiles and clustered rockets roared in rain, and the dense momentum was like a sea of ​​fire falling from the sky.

In the air before it landed, a red flame storm gathered to form a visible red flame storm, descending to the judgment of those savages in the Kings Square who knew that there was not much left in the time.

Boom-Boom-Boom-

Boom-

The coverage of the shelling was so wide that not only did the Nazi defenders, including the dead corners of Kings Square, covered all of them without falling to the ground, but many shells and rockets even hit the exterior wall of the Capitol, exploding with a loud bang.

"Damn, have you seen it? This thing is really hard! The 152 grenade will crash into pieces and it will not even be penetrated by the wall! If it doesn't hit it along the window, it will probably be a bit of skin."

SuloVicchenko, who was holding a telescope in his hand to look at the Western scenery, couldn't help but be surprised, and even surprised that the defensive power of the Capitol was indeed a little shock to the Slavs.

"Didn't the division commander say last time? The stone building is like this. However, the target of this round of artillery fire is not the broken building. Nazi hiding inside can survive for a while, but the open-air Nazi in the square has to be said differently."

As Alsim said, although everyone is a sci, the actual treatment he is facing is really a world of difference between the two sci in the Capitol and the two sci in the Kings Square at this moment.

The huge number of shells hit the defenders in Kings Square, blowing all their arms and legs, and they died on the spot.

Even though Kings Square, which was used as a key defense zone, has built many anti-aircraft shelters and even permanent fortifications reinforced by steel plate concrete. However, all this still seems a little pale and powerless in the face of the tsunami-like shelling.

The caliber is as huge as 152. Once the Divine Cult is dropped, it can lift the entire half-buried anti-aircraft cannon hole and the people will blow it up in one breath and blow it to pieces.

The Andresolsha rocket launcher with the same power as the "huge conscienceless tank" TOS-1 has an extremely powerful destructive effect on the one-fire falling.

Even if the German bunker with armor reinforcement and concrete was covered with a thick layer, the only end of being hit by this huge justice was that the upper half disappeared in place, leaving only half of the ruins, proving that there was a bunker here, and that was all.

The defenders in the Capitol can survive for the time being, and even if they want, they can even stand in a relatively safe position to smoke a cigarette, and watch the accomplices in Kings Square live broadcasts and get into huge fun. This is not bad.

The crazy artillery fire did not last long. The already small artillery fire poured out enough artillery fire in a short period of time. It would be useless to shoot more. The effect was so low that it could only make fun.

"It's almost done, it's time for us to come! Get ready!"

The Volga River siege team, including Alsim, who were ready to go, were ready to go, just waiting for an order.

When the familiar IS7 tank No. 177, like the "battlefield mobile morale projection amplifier", not only issued the order of "Start the attack!" and also fired the first shot of the direct aiming bombardment, countless armed Red Army soldiers, holding steel guns, crossed out of the trenches and roared loudly at this moment.

"For the motherland, long live the leader! Comrades! Attack!"

"Ula!!!"

Ula-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 attack starting position and the German defense zone contact line is so close that it does not require a sergeant chariot to charge, but only traditional staircase and tank coordination tactics are required.

The final attack in the entire Patriotic War officially began in this scenario.

The extremely crazy and cruel enemy did not give up on fighting, just like the SS madmen I met yesterday, and it can even be said to be even better.

Every SS soldier was using any weapon at hand that could fire and fire, screaming and firing wildly towards the Russian army that was pushing like a wall.

The IS7 heavy tank, which was crazily harvesting death, opened fire with all its fire. The numerous machine guns on its body and the main guns were fired while walking, and even used the main gun to shoot at the German trenches and foxholes close to 50 meters.

The huge explosion caused a boiling heat wave, and the heat wave was filled with splattered blood.

Even Alsim, who was following his own tanks, could feel the hot temperature, and the smell of the smelly and sour black blood being splashed on his hands.

"Go up! Enter the trenches! Hurry!"

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

The SS, who suddenly flashed in the trench, held a cluster grenade in his hand, facing the buttocks and back of the head of the IS7 car, was about to throw it; the other SS next to him pointed at the opposite direction, raised the STG44 assault rifle in his hand and aimed at the oncoming enemy.

But their final outcome was the same, and neither of them caused an effective attack with actual results. Even before the grenade was thrown and aimed at the gun line, the 7.62mm middle power rifle bullet was swept into a sieve and fled on the spot.

He jumped into the trench, stepped on the soft and blood-spraying fresh Nazi corpse and didn't care to take a breath. With a wave of his hand, Alsim immediately rushed towards the next target that he had already set his sight.

"Don't stop, come with me! Go here, hurry!"
Chapter completed!