Chapter 2932 Bullets and Books (Part 1)
Chapter 2932 Guns and Bullets (Part 1)
Author: Corgi
This library, located in the Capitol, is really quite large. It can not only accommodate rows of bookshelf full of books, but also add an additional second floor with a balcony to the library located on the second floor.
Now, those armed to the teeth, wearing the same plate armored bulletproof vests as their side, and the armed SS, who had just met once not long ago, had appeared on the second floor of the library and raised their guns and fired.
Dadadadadada—
"Damn it! Spread it apart! Be careful to hide when you find cover! Don't fight hard!!!"
It's lightweight to say but hard to do.
The huge library looks very space-like, but there are very few things that can be used as a cover, almost a few.
Needless to say, the bookshelf that pours all over the ground and the books scattered all over the floor, are you planning to be a turtle and dive into the pile of books and rely on books to block bullets? It is true that there is a golden house in the book, but there is no coffin board.
The tall bookshelf that still stands on the ground looks pretty good. The bookshelf made of solid wood and the thick books placed on it are indeed able to withstand some bullets, but they do not include automatic rifles that fire in the middle. The penetration and muzzle kinetic energy are not on the same level as the pistol and submachine gun.
So even though Alsim reacted quickly, he raised his gun to fight the second-floor loft above and tried to suppress the enemy while moving and changing positions. While he was moving quickly, he still spoke loudly to remind his soldiers.
But facing such a bad reality and an extremely unfavorable combat environment, even these battle-hardened combat engineer veterans find it extremely difficult.
Some soldiers hid behind the stone load-bearing pillars in the library nearby and escaped for a while.
But a considerable number of soldiers who had no pillars around them, even if they had one, could not tolerate everyone.
The enemy's condescending advantage of automatic rifle firepower penetrated the plate armored bullet vest that could only resist round-headed submachine gun bullets and pistol bullets without any suspense, and it was a blood splash on the spot.
Several soldiers who were shot more than ten times immediately fell into a pool of blood, and around them, more soldiers were desperately moving tactically, running and fighting while looking for any shelter to use and avoid it for the time being.
The SS madmen who had already been ambushed in the second floor loft obviously could not easily let go of these unfortunate enemies, and the truth of the battlefield where you were sick and killed was once again fully reflected.
The automatic rifle firepower, like a heavy rain, poured down from the second floor loft, and even the crackling hot shells kept falling like it was raining. The scene was definitely even bigger than any Hollywood indoor gunfight blockbuster.
"Don't come in! Go out! Everyone outside goes out!!! There is an ambush!!!"
As soon as gunshots sounded inside the house, the large Alsim Company, which had not yet come in outside the house, immediately became nervous and anxious. He picked up the guys in his hands and didn't care about entering in an orderly manner. Without saying a word, he rushed in and quickly supported and rescued his comrades.
But the SS who were ambushed in advance were really prepared, and even the details of preventing the enemy from entering subsequent reinforcements were taken into consideration.
A group of machine gunners happened to put the MG42 on a bookcase in the second-floor loft, and the muzzle was aimed at the entrance of the library where the Alsim and his vanguard team had just entered. The blazing bomb rain shot at the head and shot only one point, and the two soldiers who had just stepped into the threshold were knocked down on the spot. Their bodies were twitching and blood mist fell to the ground, and they seemed to be unable to survive.
Obviously, the machine gun was not prepared for the Alsim Pioneer Team who entered the vanguard, but was specially used to intercept subsequent reinforcements that were not prepared for this. It was obviously a purposeful and special deployment, which was by no means a coincidence.
This also further shows that Heisenberg, a dog bastard, is not only extremely cruel, but has no limit. After playing the tactics, it is even more dirty. Even the insidious tactic of "let the pioneers go to reinforcements".
Not only should Alsim's vanguard team be shut down and beat dogs, but also should give Alsim's subsequent large forces a maximum sudden killing.
If it weren't for the fact that the veterans of the Alsim Company responded quickly enough, even if they were in urgent need of rescue, they would not have rushed in like going to the market. Then, now there would be more than just two corpses lying on the ground. If there were no seventeen or eighteen or twenty, this would probably not be the end.
The front feet just shouted loudly to stop the others outside the house from rushing in, loudly reminding him that there was an ambush.
I found a large stone sculpture that looked pretty solid nearby. When Ahsim, who was hiding in the temporary shelter, looked up and found that the MG42, which was like a cloth tear, was a blind spot in the field of vision that was invisible on the first floor.
At least in my current position, I can't see any specific situation except that I can hear the gunshots coming from somewhere.
This also further proves that these SS scumbags are not only crazy, but their tactical understanding and practical application are not comparable to those of the ss who only have fanatical genius, or those who are captured from the street to make up their numbers.
Alsim can despise Heisenberg and his minions who are not at all involved with "people", but at the tactical level, he must admit that these enemies are really "crazy and slippery" and have combat power that matches their madness and craze. The more crazy and capable of fighting enemies, the harder it is to deal with.
"Damn Suka! It's so troublesome now"
No matter how "Slavic Superman" Alsim is, he now knows clearly that the overall situation is not good for him and is extremely unfavorable. He doesn't find a way to turn around and wait for death on the spot if he doesn't find a way to turn it around.
I didn't think of anything else for a moment, so I could only find the two grenades I carried with me. They were the things SuloVicchenko had just "replenished" him not long ago.
Without time to think about it, Alsim made two thunders together, held them tightly with one hand, and suddenly pulled off the two pull rings at the same time with force. He swung his arms and threw them out in the direction of the second-floor loft machine gun.
As for whether it can be blown up, we can only say that everything goes with the flow. After all, even Alsim himself is not sure that he can blow up a result.
But even if you can't kill Nazi, it's OK to cause some trouble.
At least it is forced to transfer the machine gun position to gain some time. The staircase leading to the second floor of the loft that passes through the machine gun blockade line will be temporarily opened. It is not impossible to seize this opportunity and rush up to the second floor and reverse the situation.
Alsim was sure that SuloVicchenko, who had witnessed his grenade throwing, could understand his intentions and seize the opportunity, but no matter what, he was the loud shouting that refused to stop, but at the same time he was in a closer position and rang out arrogantly again.
"How many cannon fodder are there in front of you, and you are going to die for you one after another? Similar, let's see how long you can last."
Chapter completed!