Unfortunately, the distance was so far, that 88mm anti-aircraft gun actually missed.

Of course, what is more important is that they met some outrageous opponents; after the fight started, many German sticks were frightened to find that they didn't even get out their phones...

"Damn it! Take the iron fist bazooka first, followed by anti-tank grenades, and then those machine gunners."

In a roll, I dodged a string of 7.92mm caliber machine gun bullets that I had shot down from above my head.

Hu Biao, who was in an extremely embarrassed manner, had no time to stand up and yelled in his mouth.

This is to indicate the order of killing opponents for the next battle.

At the same time, he held the M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand and started firing frantically on the second floor of a small building opposite him.

The main reason is that there is a German-stick soldier carrying an iron fist and rocket launcher on his shoulder, and was about to open fire on the Sherman tank not far downstairs.

Damn it! I really want to hit Sherman at the tail position from such an angle.

With the power of Sherman burning gasoline, it can immediately burn like a big fireball; I don’t know what these grandchildren think, isn’t it good to burn diesel honestly?

Fortunately, when the German stick was about to open the fire, Hu Biao called out a string of bullets and promptly punched his upper body into a sieve.

Then, the iron fist rocket shot out of the Despoon's body tilted, and the iron fist rocket shot out of his hand was immediately missed.

To be precise, a rocket that should belong to the Iron Fist 30 model was flying over the scalp of Don Collier and hit a wall next to it that should be the tailor's shop.

Suddenly, the bricks splashed and smashed them towards the lieutenant's position.

Although there were several pieces of debris at that time, Lieutenant Don Collier's head with a tank hat was painful; however, they were still able to escape the disaster.

Then, without waiting for the lieutenant to look at Lieutenant Hu, he gave a line full of military characteristics, like: ‘My man, do a pretty job! I owe you once’.

The M4A2 tank he was in immediately started to shake.

By accident, Lieutenant Don Collier, who was not at all firmly at the time, hit his head on the raised hatch.

Because the force was too strong, even the tank cap on his head did not play much role; while the lieutenant broke his head, he made his head spin.

It was a 37mm anti-tank gun with a thin tube and an unusual treasure on the Eastern battlefield. It was called a war defense gun.

From a hidden place, fired at the command tank.

And this thing is now used by German sticks, and it is only used by third-tier troops to eliminate anti-armored weapons.

Fortunately, this shot that secretly greeted me should not have used the quilt-capped armor-piercing bullet for German sticks; therefore, it failed to penetrate the M4A2 tank, and the front was as high as 63.5 mm thick armor.

With great fear in his heart, Lieutenant Don Collier came back to his senses and roared loudly at the microphone:

"Big Bird, the target is 11 o'clock in front of it, adjust the muzzle downward by 15 degrees, and knock me out that damn 37mm anti-tank gun."

"Received." The tank gunner of the crew, a curly white man nicknamed "Big Bird", immediately shouted this sentence in his mouth.

Then, he quickly turned the turret.

After completing the adjustment of the muzzle, a killer grenade that had been filled in was greeted to the target.

In a blink of an eye, only a twisted slender gun barrel was left in the position of the 37mm anti-tank gun, which emerged from a pile of bricks.

And under the cracks on the brick floor, a dazzling blood spread out quickly.

At the same time, the company commander held the Garland semi-automatic rifle in his hand and hit a German stick in the chest and neck with two consecutive shots.

He directly knocked this opponent with the G43 assault rifle to the ground cleanly.

Although he had not died immediately, he covered the huge wound on his neck and his eyes were filled with fear at the arrival of death.

The company commander had no emotion in his heart about such a scene. He knew that this was not the time to be pretentious.

He shouted loudly: "Change the magazine~"

After saying that, he quickly took off a spare magazine from the belt, and while changing it, he complained:

"These soldiers and Japanese guns have no function to hang up the air in an empty warehouse. They have a bad review! If you have the ability to give me an 81 bar, I can't beat the opponent."

However, facing his father's complaints, King Kong did not even have time to respond.

Because at this moment, several German sticks carrying anti-tank grenades were planning to rush out of a grocery store under the cover of firepower of other German sticks.

Just as they were about to get their wish, a M4 tank located behind them was probably in danger.

As a result, at this critical moment, King Kong, who had fired a few shots, suddenly heard a sound of an empty collision from the gun chamber.

What a fuck! At the moment when the company commander was changing bullets, the M1 carbine in his hand actually had no bullets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a German-stick soldier rushed out of the grocery store, pulled open the anti-tank grenade in his hand and planned to throw it at the M4 tank here.

In his instinct, King Kong threw away the M1 carbine in his hand and took out the M1935 Browning powerful pistol in the thigh holster.

Among them, they just called out five or six powerful 9*19mm pistol bullets.

The moment the Despoke fell down, King Kong, who realized something, didn't even think about it, and rushed down and protected the company commander under him.

Finally, when the anti-tank grenade fell from the German stick's hand exploded with huge power, King Kong was knocked away by the shock wave.

He was hit on the side armor of the M4 tank that was covered by them and stopped; at that time, King Kong vomited blood from his mouth.

After seeing this scene, the company commander's eyes turned red in an instant.

With a 'click', he put a bayonet on the Garland semi-automatic rifle in his hand; with the bayonet, he rushed into the grocery store.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart:

"I dare to blow up my eldest son, I can't kill you grandchildren."

And in that grocery store that had actually been half blown down, the few German sticks inside were now blown down by the shock wave, and they didn't have time to get up...

And not far away, novices such as Lao Hei, Yang Zai, and Fat Chicken.

They also hid behind a tank. After listening to the sound of the bullets hitting the tank, their weapons opened fire frantically, knocking one German stick after another to the ground.

Even the Tiedan, who had a shirt hanging, was firing with his only intact arm and an M1911 pistol.

It can be said that this battle reached the most intense level from the beginning.

But it is gratifying that after the last landing battle at Omaha Beach, these rookies have obviously become much stronger.

Therefore, although the training method of the Zhongzhou team is not very humane.

But the specific effect seems to be quite good.

*******

As the battle progressed, the situation began to tilt towards the action team; the excellent performance of the old birds in the team played a key role.

After unplugging the insurance pin, AT habitually took a MK2 grenade in his hand for more than a second before throwing it into a window on the second floor.

Behind that window, there was originally a team of MG34 universal machine guns.

Because the view of this window is quite good, just one machine gun can completely suppress half a street of infantry. I have to say that the firepower points of these German sticks are well arranged.

Unfortunately, the old birds of the Zhongzhou team, especially the blood-powered men, were far faster than their nerve reflexes.

The main shooter of this MG34 machine gun team is behind the rise.

He pulled the trigger and hit three bullets at the position under AT's feet.

Xiling, who was beside AT, fired with the M1 carbine in his hand. With an accurate bullet, he directly shot a gun hole on the forehead of the main German stick shooter.

While the main shooter raised his head and fell down, the deputy shooter was obviously frightened and hurriedly shrank outside the window and hid.

Unfortunately, this approach was just to allow him to live a few more seconds.

Because the moment he hid in, AT had already taken off a MK2 grenade hanging on his chest and threw it into the window.

The grenade that was thrown in after counting out exploded the moment it disappeared into the window, and there was almost no possibility of picking it up and being thrown out again.

Then, at the same time as the explosion occurred, a figure flew out of the window with the shock wave and a large amount of debris.

Finally, with a "snap" sound, he fell at the feet of AT and Xu Feng.

Just after a glance, Xu Feng and AT knew why? They always felt that these defensive German sticks seemed to be more than weaker in combat than those in Volgograd.

Because judging from the corpse that fell at their feet, this was obviously a rookie from the third-rate German stick unit, much worse than the elite on the Eastern Front battlefield.

After realizing this, they knew that there was no suspense in this battle.

With this idea, the two looked at each other and Xu Fengshang kicked open a door at 3 o'clock.

As a result, Ye Yu, who was holding the SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle in his hand, rushed in first.

After a gunshot of "pa, pa~" about 30 seconds later, Ye Yu came from a window on the second floor with a crisp sound:

"Be careful, this building is safe."

At the same time, Xiling, Lao Yang, Jason, Poluo, Baixiang and other core members of the team rushed into the houses on both sides.

They were wearing a 12mm thick DIY bulletproof vest, and they were too lazy to use guns in a narrow room.

Those with system weapons are waving the system weapons in their hands, while those without system weapons use bayonets and daggers.

Often, the Desan who is entrenched in the building is killed in one encounter.

Especially now, I have a white elephant with a blue-quality finger tiger on my right hand, and I especially like to greet the German stick warrior with a fist with a finger tiger.

Even if he was worried that he would blow up the other party's head and cause disgusting brains to splash everywhere, causing the teammates who were cleaning the battlefield to curse, so he tried his best to stop some of the power on his fist.
To be continued...