Chapter three hundred and fiftieth chapters suddenly kill two or three sudden
If your friendly forces are unreliable, go ahead yourself!
Sverin no longer cares about so many, he still has 420 hundred men, and they are equipped with RPGs. "In this battle, he decisively gathered all the RPG players together and projected counterattack force at the location where the Soviet army's firepower was dense."
Ever since Natasha had just killed the officer whose military cap was too obvious, she began to prefer attacking important targets. Those soldiers who charged particularly wildly fell to the ground and became corpses.
Suddenly, she saw those people carrying strange weapons on their shoulders, and immediately shouted: "That's RPG! Company Commander! They are going to use RPG!"
"Ah?!" Before Balzen could react, five rocket-propelled grenades flew over.
It was not until a series of explosions occurred that Balzen discovered that one of his recoilless rifle groups had been blown over.
This series of explosions came not only from the bombardment of the German army, but also from the detonation of projectiles and the series of explosive explosions. Huge white smoke rose into the sky and turned into a tragic mushroom cloud.
Fortunately, because the troops were spread far apart, the casualties in the explosion were limited to this small team.
Balzen gritted his teeth, "What the hell, I lost a firepower point! Natasha, kill the enemy's RPG for me!"
"Yes! Sir!"
Natasha immediately picked up her gun and prepared to move her position.
Balzen yelled: "Sasha! Lishanda! Follow Natasha and cover her!"
Of these two people, Sasha was the one who helped Natasha suppress the bullets, while Sasha was an experienced veteran and the one who helped the girl a lot in the last battle.
Protecting her was like protecting his own daughter. Probably because Sasha also had a child about the same age as Natasha. Here, he became the girl's supporter without hesitation and rushed forward with a submachine gun.
There are always loopholes in this battlefield. The three of them relied on trees and detoured to the edge of the battlefield. This was a relatively safe place. When the two armies fought, they all fired at each other's fire points. Both sides of the battle also forgot about it.
In other words, I don't care.
"Right here! Let's stop!" Sasha raised his arms and all three of them knelt down. "Natasha, now is the time for you to make a contribution."
The girl was very tired and her shoulders ached. She longed to rest, but not now. She quickly set up a sniper position and looked for the enemy RPG player's position.
She didn't have time to think about why the Germans were also equipped with such weapons? Anyway, they had our troops as well. At present, the RPGs of her comrades were about to be exhausted, but the enemy was obviously still rich in ammunition.
Natasha established a sniper position, and Sasha and Satoyama provided cover.
The crosshair of the PU scope was wandering, and its unique triangular crosshair finally found the enemy that should be shot.
In the girl's sight, there were five enemy RPG operators, and behind them there was a radiation operator who was preparing the next round of ammunition. The missile was inserted into the projectile, and the deputy shooter pulled something out of the top of the warhead.
After that, these five people seemed to be outside the battlefield. They were like an "artillery position". The five soldiers were carrying barrels on their shoulders, and it seemed that they were about to shoot in the next second.
Natasha originally wanted to shoot a soldier, but after thinking about it, her crosshairs changed. She aimed at a prepared projectile. In theory, her own bullet was enough to detonate!
Time seemed to have frozen. "The smaller the aim, the fewer mistakes. Sir, Bessika, give me luck." After a short prayer, adjusted breath, and suppressed the soreness of the muscles, the girl gently pulled the trigger.
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The bullet passed through the trees and hit the target directly - the warhead of the rocket-propelled grenade.
The projectile ruptured and sparks detonated the explosives inside, causing an immediate explosion.
The charges of these RPG weapons manufactured by the German army are not as abnormal as those made by Yang Mingzhi and Liguschkov. The explosive of their high-explosive bombs is only 300 grams, which is enough to cause huge damage to infantry!
Therefore, this explosion directly destroyed all the RPG shooters in Sverin's infantry battalion. These five people and their riflemen were all killed, and the surrounding soldiers who were relying on the big trees to shoot were unfortunately hit by the fragments.
Fortunately, the other RPGs were not affected and suffered tragic explosions. However, the remaining shooting tools and ammunition fell to the ground.
This explosion was seen by all three parties, Sverin was greatly surprised, and Balzen almost jumped up with excitement.
During the fierce battle, Natasha smiled for a long time. It was her precise shooting that killed the Germans' most abominable attacking force.
"Natasha, you did a good job! We can leave now!" Sasha said.
"Really retreat?! I think I can kill some more enemies from this direction."
"No! My child, you are too tired today! You must have hit at least a hundred of these enemies. Let your comrades destroy the remaining enemies!"
Natasha nodded, this uncle seemed very kind, just obey his words.
The position of these three people was very hidden, and the sound of gunfire also covered up the sound of Natasha's gunfire. They turned to leave, but something new was heard in the forest.
Several tall pine trees fell down, and the snow on them fell one after another. The scene was extremely urgent.
Balzen immediately raised his binoculars to look at the situation. The German army had already shown signs of fatigue after all the RPG troops were destroyed. They could no longer continue the attack, and both sides turned into pure shooting. Could it be said?
In fact, the German army felt that the more offensive it was, the greater the casualties would be, so no one was willing to take the risk. The brothers who died in the previous battles were all role models. Amid the inconsistency, Sverin finally waited for his savior.
Two No. 3 assault guns, they are extremely brave. It was the commander of the vehicle who got angry and smashed a bunch of trees to get here. They were still acting as "lumberjacks", while other comrades could
Suffered a disaster.
The tank either fell into a pit or got stuck on a tree trunk and was lifted up. In addition, soldiers on the front line retreated from time to time, claiming that the battalion commander who ordered the tank to enter the forest had died in the battle. Now the tank soldiers had been urged by this order for a long time.
, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and their confidence was shaken. But the problem before them was to find a way to get the tanks and assault guns out of trouble, but the enthusiasm of the crew for attacking had been almost worn away by the constant collision with trees.
Only the two Santuzi vehicles, which collided wildly, and the crew endured pain as if their bones were about to fall apart and the food in their stomachs were about to be vomited, came to support Sverin! Two artillery shells were fired, but they did not cause any damage to the Soviet troops.
There were many casualties, but it psychologically shocked the people who had been fighting for a long time.
The muscles in Balzen's face were trembling, and he yelled: "Rpg! How many more?!"
"Two more!"
"Exactly one for each! Blow up those two turtles for me!" (To be continued.) 8