The gunner's extremely relieved exclamation echoed in the tank cap, and in the built-in earphones attached to his ears, Lavrinenko, half leaning out of the turret, took three seconds to take a final look at the four guns.
With a glance of the stick, the right hand hanging in mid-air fell straight down instantly like an ancient guillotine.
Da da da--
Bang bang bang——
The intensive gunshots, like gongs and drums, lasted less than three seconds for a breath. One by one of the dozens of Red Army soldiers present, no one chose not to pull the trigger in their hands just now, even if it was a bolt-action type.
Mosin-Nagant also fired a bullet.
The dance of blood that stirred in the air quickly dissipated, and was replaced by four corpses that fell backwards to the ground like sacks.
If there is an opportunity to record weight, it is obviously not difficult to find out based on the data.
Basically, each of the four SS men who were shot to death by dozens of small arms weighed a little more than they did at the last second of their lives.
Eliminate the possibility and there is no doubt that the extra weight is the sum of the weight of the warheads remaining in the body.
Not to mention killing a person with a bullet that penetrates the body, even if the creatures present were replaced by four rhinoceroses, they would still be shot into pieces without any other possibility.
From the beginning, Lavrinenko never thought about capturing these SS soldiers alive.
First of all, the situation does not allow it. If a few prisoners of war are captured before the battle is over, it is necessary to allocate manpower to guard them under arms. This also involves the risk of the prisoners rioting and taking guns and killing people at any time.
With this time, Lavrinenko felt that he might as well settle the matter in one go, so as to free up a few soldiers to deal with the upcoming battle.
Secondly, this is purely due to Lavrinenko's personal emotions.
It is true that Lavrinenko's hometown and Malashenko's are from the same village. The two brothers were both born in a village on the outskirts of Moscow. They played together, studied together, grew up together, and even entered the classroom of the Tank Corps School together. This is the real meaning.
A great friend.
But when it came to dealing with the SS, Lavrinenko went far more extreme than Malashenko, who would arrest people alive for interrogation of intelligence. He even showed his resentment and anger without any concealment in front of anyone.
anger.
Lavrinenko has made many public statements more than once, saying that only dead SS soldiers can be considered cleansed of their sins, and "good" SS soldiers who have successfully redeemed their sins. Keeping these bastards alive is a violation of the Soviet Union.
People commit crimes.
No one refuted Lavrinenko's remarks, and there were a large number of people who cheered loudly.
Even Political Commissar Petrov, who has always opposed the killing of prisoners, did not express any objection. After all, after seeing those scum in human skin, even a seven- or eight-year-old girl could deliver food and help to the Red Army.
He was hanged from a tree on the pretext of being a guerrilla, and a sign was hung around his neck that said, "This is what will happen to you."
Political Commissar Petrov, who originally thought he had seen the cruel methods of the white bandits, chose to revise his understanding and once and for all eliminated this group of inhumane bipedal beasts from the list of "soldiers" defined by him.
"These bipedal beasts are not soldiers at all, so there is no need to treat them like soldiers. When we make a strategic counterattack in the future and regain Eastern Europe, comrade political commissar. Believe me, you will see more than just writers.
The most horrific scenes described in the novel are a hundred times, a thousand times more chilling, and they were all created by these SS men."
"At that time, Lavry will not regret his words and deeds today, but will only be more determined that his original idea was correct. And you, comrade political commissar, and many kind-hearted soldiers, commanders, and political comrades will also
I feel that killing these pigs and dogs with one shot is simply the greatest kindness in the world."
When Malashenko said this, Lavrinenko happened to be present. I remember that day was a "dinner table meeting" of the brigade leadership team. The core commanders and fighters of Stalin's 1st Guards Heavy Tank Brigade were all sitting around the table.
In front of each other, they hugged their respective lunch boxes and talked while eating.
To be honest, Lavrinenko was very grateful to Malashenko for speaking on his side that day.
Even though Comrade Political Commissar never expressed any objection or refutation, good brothers are good brothers, and it is undoubtedly a joy to have Malashenko to speak for him.
"I've made a profit on these bastards. I should load them with grenades and send them on their way. I'll do it myself."
The gunner whispered his dissatisfaction in the car and babbled. The loader on the side leaned against the first ammunition rack at the end of the turret behind him. He took out the lighter in his pocket and lit it with the cigarette in his mouth, and said.
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"There are 11 rounds of grenades and only 7 rounds of armor-piercing shells left. If I were you, I would use them sparingly and not use them to blast a pile of smelly meat."
The 122** tube is thick enough and powerful enough, but the super-large warhead and tall propellant cartridge are a problem. Even a huge "super tank" like the IS6 cannot carry many, as the loader said.
It is indeed true.
"Kurbalov, how is the situation over there?"
"...We are fighting, and the German troops are coming in a steady stream! Nearly twenty German broken-down vehicles have entered the fighting range. Support had better arrive as soon as possible!"
Lavrinenko, who was holding the radio transmitter in his hand, frowned and simply replied, "Hold on, we'll rush over right now." Then he put down what he was holding and shouted orders to the people around him.
"Follow the tanks! Support our comrades and set off!"
The roaring diesel engine drove the huge and heavy steel body to surge up again. Before Lavrinenko, who was preparing to go to battle again, had time to return to the turret, a voice with bad news came over the radio again.
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"Comrade Deputy Brigade Commander, enemies have been spotted east of the village! German tanks are charging towards us!"
In the west, Kulbalov was leading his men to stop the large SS troops from rushing into the village. At this moment, extremely bad news came from the east end of the village. Lavry was stunned for a moment as if he had been struck by lightning.
Nian Ke immediately picked up the radio transmitter and pressed the button.
"How many are there? How far away!?"
"...very close, less than two kilometers away! They rushed out from behind the gentle slope, and there are a large number of infantry hanging outside the tanks! What should we do? Please give us an order!"
The sound coming from the light reconnaissance tank detachment was very clear, and the attack from the front and rear, which was worse than the sudden encounter, came so suddenly that Lavrinenko even hesitated for a moment to order a retreat immediately.
Fortunately, before he finally made his decision, in just a few seconds, that exciting and all-too-familiar voice finally turned into radio waves and reached his ears at this last critical moment.
"Lavery, we have seen the outskirts of the village, report the situation!"