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Chapter 335: The Unknown Town (Part 2)

When the troops exposed to the Soviet fire retreated, at least thirty people lay on the cold streets forever. Seeing that their subordinates were suffering so much casualties, the German commander hiding behind shouted hysterically: "Fire fire, fire immediately, and destroy all the buildings with Russian firepower points for me."
Six German tanks lined up and fired at the buildings in the town. The walls of the buildings were immediately ripped by artillery fire. The walls that were hit by several guns fell down, causing dust to rise up. The soldiers hiding in the buildings naturally would not sit and wait for death. Some soldiers opened the doors, rushed straight to the street, and ran towards the center of the town; some soldiers jumped out of the window behind and quickly moved to a safe place.
After pouring shells into the town, there was thick smoke everywhere, and here were collapsed buildings. Seeing that the situation was almost done, the German commander ordered the infantry to enter the town again. In order to prevent the Soviet soldiers from hiding in the ruins and firing cold guns, he also sent out the only few fire spitting soldiers.
A German sergeant brought a squad of soldiers to a half-collapse building. Suddenly a bullet flew out of the corridor, knocking down the soldier who rushed in the front. The sergeant grabbed the soldier's collar and dragged the soldier behind a low wall. When he saw that the soldiers had stopped each other, he turned his head angrily and shouted: "Firebreathing soldiers, burn me, and burn all the Russians hidden inside to death."
As the sergeant shouted, a soldier holding a flamethrower with a dripping flame that was still dripping with burning gasoline, stood up straight and pointed the trigger at the corridor. A fire dragon composed of gasoline and viscous agent rushed into the corridor. For a moment, the pervasive flames filled the entire building, and a burst of creepy screams came from the building.
The German sergeant held a submachine gun and took the lead in rushing into the corridor filled with hot air. He saw a man covered in fire on the stairs, rolling and screaming. He rushed up and pulled the trigger to the enemy rolling on the ground. After the crisp gunshots, the screams stopped abruptly, and the people on the ground also stopped struggling. The soldiers under his command also rushed in and rushed up the stairs. Soon, the shooting sound of two different weapons of the weapons came from above.
Such a battle is carried out in many places in the town. Flamethrower is a very fierce weapon, which sprays out burning oil to form a flame jet and splashes everywhere. Especially when the flames turn around the corners in the building, it can cause huge damage to hidden enemies. The fear of fire is born, and no one on the battlefield wants to be burned to death by fire. Therefore, some timid soldiers, when they see the Germans use flamethrowers, they will take the initiative to put down their weapons and surrender.
The German army, supported by tanks and fire spitting out the buildings occupied by the Soviet army little by little. As time went by, more and more lost buildings were added, and the soldiers had to transfer to the cinema in the center of the town.
Faced with such a severe situation, the deputy company commander asked Guchakov with concern: "Comrade Commander, the Germans are getting closer and closer to this place, what should we do?"
"The task given to our company by the battalion commander is to hold the enemy here to cover the main force of the battalion across the river." Guchakov said expressionlessly: "If you pass the order, every commander and fighter must firmly stick to your post. Without my order, no one is allowed to take a step back."
"Comrade Commander," after hearing Guchakov's words, the deputy company commander was a little anxious: "The battle has been going on for now. Although it is impossible to conduct detailed statistics, according to my observation, the number of casualties in the entire company must be more than half. If I continue to fight like this, I worry that the troops will be completely defeated."
"What the Germans rely on are their tanks and those fire-breathing soldiers." Guchakov said without changing his face: "Deputy Company Commander, you arrange a few sharpshooters to the roof and kill all the German fire-breathing soldiers. As for the tanks outside the town, you have to find a way to blow them up. As long as the Germans lose these two reliances, they will soon be beaten to pieces by us."
Two sharpshooters were quickly arranged to the roof of the cinema. Their mission was to eliminate the German fire spitting soldiers and reduce the defense pressure of the troops. After a while, a young sharpshooter discovered a fire spitting soldiers marching on the street. He quickly aimed at the oil cylinder on the other party's back and tried to turn the other party into a roasted pig with one shot.
Unexpectedly, with one shot, the bullet hit the cylinder, but it failed to penetrate, but instead turned into a jumper. The German fire spitting soldiers were startled and hurriedly lay on the ground and looked around.
Another sharpshooter who was slightly older saw that his companion was aiming at the fire spitting gun's cylinder, he quickly shouted: "Don't shoot the cylinder, the bullet cannot penetrate. Aim at their heads and shoot." After that, he pulled the trigger at the fire spitting gun with his head raised. The bullet drilled in from the side of the fire spitting gun's helmet and drilled out from the other side with a trace of blood foam. The fire spitting gun tilted his head and lay on the ground and stopped moving.
Seeing the old sharpshooter killing the German fire spitting soldiers with one shot, the young sharpshooter quickly gave him a thumbs up and started looking for a new target again.
Just as the sharpshooter sniped the German fire spitting soldiers, the second platoon leader who received the order to blow up the tank, led more than a dozen soldiers and quickly approached the location where the German tanks were parked with the help of the cover of the ruins.
The second platoon leader used to be a tank soldier and knew that the tank soldier's vision was very limited. Otherwise, every time he attacked, there would always be a tank soldier leaning out of the turret with an open hatch. It was not that he was equipped with a 13, but that he needed to indicate the direction for the gunners inside.
I don't know what the German commander thought, but the tanks parked outside the town did not arrange for infantry cover. When the second platoon leader saw this, he was overjoyed. He quickly ordered the two soldiers to attack from the front, holding two bundles of cluster grenades, and ran a few steps towards the German tanks. After attracting the attention of the German tankers, he hid in the ruins and never came out again. The other soldiers detoured from the side, pulled the cluster grenades, and were one person at the bottom of the tank, then ran more than ten meters away, and pointed the gun at the enemy tanks.
After a few consecutive explosions, the German tanks were filled with black smoke, and two even began to burn. After a while, the tank hands in black uniforms rolled and crawled into the tank. Just as they were trying to escape back to their own people, they were shot down by the soldiers hiding beside them.
As the tanks and fire spitting soldiers were lost, the German commander knew that if he continued to fight, his troops would not be able to gain any advantage, so he quickly issued an order to retreat. After joining the other troops, he would attack the nameless town that could not be found on the map.
As soon as the German army retreated, two soldiers came from the west of the town, one of which was sent by Captain Andrei. After seeing Guchakov, he raised his hand and saluted and reported: "Lieutenant Guchakov, I am here to inform you on the order of the battalion commander that the main force of the battalion has crossed the river safely. Please follow me downstream to prepare for crossing the river."
Thanks to book friends: The invincible little Xixi, Tang Zi did not wave his hand, Ah Shin's reward support!
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