Malashenko's roar quickly swept through the entire radio communication channel like wildfire, and those who were given the order were the self-propelled artillery groups that followed the heavy tank groups in the attack.

The powerful and solid frontal armor makes these heavy steel behemoths fully capable of frontal assault. The slowly stopping Isu-152 has only one mission: to use powerful and invincible power to destroy those German anti-tank guns that are using their arms as vehicles.

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"Aim straight, target the German anti-tank gun! Hurry!"

"I can't see the target clearly. The magnification is too low and I can't aim accurately!"

"Idiot! The Soviet 152mm does not need to be accurately aimed, fire quickly!"

"Okay! Comrade Commander!"

boom--

Malashenko has indeed said more than once that whenever the 122 gun with a big thick tube fires, he can always feel his "ex-wife" shaking all over in an IS6 heavy tank prototype, just like an adult

It's like someone was suddenly kicked by a kid in his early teens.

Although he was not kicked over on the spot, the instantaneous shaking of his body was clearly felt. The same was true when the IS6 heavy tank with a combat weight of over 50 tons fired.

But for the isu-152 self-propelled howitzer, this statement does not apply at all.

The movement and recoil of the 122 Heirloom when it fires is like a younger brother among younger brothers in front of the 152 Divine Cult.

The armor configuration is slightly different from that in the existing history and has been strengthened and aggravated. The isu-152, with a total combat weight approaching the 50-ton mark, was shaken by the strong recoil when the super-large tube main gun fired, making the whole vehicle tremble.

The heavy car body, grinded by the steel tracks, retreated directly along the slippery and smooth permafrost a distance visible to the naked eye. The terrifying power released from the muzzle set off a huge cloud of snowflakes on the spot.

Fire storm.

The isu-152 commander was right. The Soviet 152mm high-explosive grenade does not require precise aiming. You only need to raise the thick and short barrel and shoot directly. The flames will purify all evil and evil in death.

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Within just a few seconds, eight isu-152 vehicles that stopped one after another after receiving the order opened fire one after another. The large-caliber high-explosive grenades went straight to the German positions with a roar like a train whistle.

Fegelein, who had just emerged from the trench and wanted to see what was going on outside and returned to the fighting position, heard the terrible sound before the last moment arrived and reacted on the spot.

Fegelein's ability to survive from 1941 to the present was certainly not in vain. His keen intuition saved his life at the last moment, and he was instantly staggered towards the trench as if he had stepped on a high-voltage wire.

He threw himself down on the spot.

The loud noise that followed and destroyed everything once again allowed Fegelein to relive the terrible experience that had just passed.

The earth is trembling, flames are rising, and all man-made objects, together with the frozen soil and snow created by nature, are all flying in the air!

A total of 8 rounds of 152 high-explosive grenades fell intensively towards a main assault area. The German army, which had just suffered a major disaster and now encountered a sudden disaster, had no time to react.

The German soldiers who were shaken to the point of becoming weak and weak like rubber men during the preparations for the artillery fire were all exposed. Many of them even did not hear the terrifying roar in time due to temporary damage to their hearing.

When the shells exploded and the flames roared, the German soldiers who emerged from the trenches and fired their weapons became the first to be destroyed. They did not even have the chance to react to the pain in the brief moment of death.

Fegelein once felt that he was very unlucky, so unlucky! He was sent to this anti-tank gun post that everyone avoided to serve the Führer.

He doesn't have any objection to the Führer, he just wants to serve the Führer in a position that is not so easily given to him at the speed of light, that's all.

But now, Fegelein has changed his stubborn opinion.

Rather than being unlucky all the time, Fegelein prefers to store his luck and save it for critical moments, like now.

After a loud roar, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Fegelein's eyes were blurred, and his whole body felt weak. He didn't know whether this was because he was deaf or because the people on the battlefield were really dead. A man who could

There are no more shooters.

He decided to get up first and stick his head out to take a look...

Fegelein, who had been bombed three times in a row, was lucky to be alive. When he stood up again, he didn't even have the strength to straighten his back. He was completely holding on to the earth wall of the trench to use his strength, struggling to move his head little by little.

Leaning out.

On a position that was already full of bomb craters but is now more serious, many things that were still there in the memory are now gone...

In other words, those people and things have continued to exist in another form. It is not impossible to say that it is not impossible to say, for example, they have transformed into twisted steel remains with a leg to the east, an arm to the west, and a big good head more than ten meters away.

Broken pieces.

"Cannon...my cannon..."

Soldiers cannot lose their guns when they go to the battlefield, and anti-tank artillerymen cannot lose their cannons either.

But where there used to be a huge Pak 43 just now, Fegelein stared blankly at the place with eyes the size of two copper bells, but he could only find it on the frozen soil as far as he could see.

There is a big hole that can be put into the tank.

Maybe the Pak 43's ready-to-fire ammunition was also exploded, but it didn't matter. Fegelein was completely dumbfounded and didn't know what to do next.

The people under his command, the artillery under his command, and the cheating company commander who always liked to yell, everything familiar was gone now.

"Tanks, Russian tanks! There are so many of them everywhere!"

"Anti-tank guns! Do we still have anti-tank guns?"

"Retreat! We must retreat, we can't hold on here any longer!"

My hearing seemed to have gradually recovered a little, and the first thing that came to my ears was the shouting and panicked German shouts around me.

"Are they preparing to retreat? No... no, I can't die here, I have to leave quickly!"

Fegelein, whose head was completely stunned, is gradually regaining consciousness and starting to rethink and judge the situation.

It's okay for him to fight for the Führer, but he can't be willing to give for nothing for the Führer.

There is no point in continuing to "fight" here. After hearing those people shouting to retreat, Fegelein was about to take a step forward and run away first, but the ground under his feet suddenly began to shake more and more violently.

"Earth...earthquake!? No, this is not an earthquake! It's those Russian monsters!"

With the help of the isu-152's fierce attack, almost all the remaining anti-tank artillery fire points on the main breakthrough point were wiped out. Malashenko, who was no longer lazy to waste time with these German sticks, directly ordered an assault at full speed, against the useless ones.

The heavy firepower rained down the tank's tracks onto the shattered position.

At 11 minutes and 38 seconds after the artillery preparations were completed, the first Soviet heavy tank numbered 177 on the front of the vehicle attacked the first position of the German outermost defense line in one go.
Chapter completed!