"Comrade...comrade leader, have you seen everything?"
"Ah, I saw it. Those Germans were beaten as badly as hammered beans. I have never seen them defeated so quickly. I have never..."
Varosha told the first battalion commander that he would not easily get off the line of fire and take command from the rear. He had never done this in the past, and he certainly would not do so now.
And Varosha not only dared to say it, but also dared to take actual actions. He continued to stay in the forward command post where the Germans had thrown grenades not long ago, holding a telescope and standing with his political commissar partner.
Together.
Varosha could clearly see the miserable appearance of the Germans who were rushed by the combat engineer battalion, like pigs that had broken through the pen and fled in all directions.
Soldiers holding new assault rifles in their hands are like creditors knocking on the door to collect debts. They hold the "debt collection tools" in their hands and shoot desperately at the enemies who are running wildly. However, this debt requires lives rather than money.
to repay.
The German army, which was defeated after just one round of fighting, really couldn't hold on any longer!
Strictly speaking, this cannot be blamed on the German army's lack of firepower or lack of strong will to fight. In this era when automatic rifles are far from being widely used, an old-style army that still uses single-shot and bolt-action rifles can defeat the enemy at medium and short range.
During the battle, he faced off against a man armed with an automatic rifle, and he was also wearing elite bulletproof protective gear that was immune to submachine guns.
What would be the outcome of a battle based on such a comparison of equipment? Even an idiot with a bad brain could guess the outcome! The Germans, who were almost stunned, could only feel that they were facing the other side.
His hair was like a god descending to earth, and the fire stick he held in his hand was more powerful than a machine gun.
What? You mean to engage in hand-to-hand combat at this time?
Damn it! In a hand-to-hand fight with automatic fire, do you think you didn’t die fast enough or something? The wind is so tight!
The combat engineer battalion that had just entered the battlefield and came to support suddenly rushed to the front. Seeing the Germans being overwhelmed and retreating at an alarming speed, the soldiers of the ordinary battalion all had their eyes widened and could hardly believe it.
Good guys, we tried our best to block the Germans for a long time without being able to kill them, but they were overwhelmed by just a few of you.
The thing in his hand is like a machine gun in his hand. Not to mention, even the things he wears are the type that I would never envy. If I wear rags, others wear steel plates, the bullets will make tinkling sparks when they hit them.
It's so hot that it can't penetrate the flesh at all. It would be outrageous if the German guy could stop it.
"Comrades from the Combat Engineer Battalion are here to support us! Destroy the German fascists, Ulla!!!"
The reversal of offense and defense on the battlefield sometimes only happens in the blink of an eye. The Red Army, which a moment ago was struggling to resist the charge of the German infantry, suddenly turned from defense to offense. Under the orders of the battalion commanders, they rushed out of their respective battles.
Position, following closely behind our own combat engineer battalion, biting the German's tail and chasing after him directly.
After clearly seeing such a scene through the binoculars in his hand, Varosha, who finally looked relieved, managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Still worried about the tasks assigned to you by Comrade Division Commander?"
Just like the relationship between Malashenko and Petrov, Varosha and his partner, the political commissar, are also very close comrades and comrades, and they have already reached the point where they can talk about everything.
Therefore, regarding the task assigned to him by Malashenko to prove the actual combat value of the new assault rifle, Varosha told his partner, the political commissar, and revealed the relevant details. Varosha’s psychological changes at this moment
The political commissar, who had guessed very well, simply blurted out the question without concealing anything.
"How can I not worry? Look at the formation of the combat engineer battalion charge just now. The new guns in almost everyone's hands are running and firing all the way, and they keep firing."
"Before, I thought that if we could quickly deal with this group of enemies, maybe our ammunition reserves could be used to fight another low-intensity battle. Now it seems that I thought too much and really underestimated the power of this new assault rifle.
The rate of fire, after this battle is over, I will be happy if there are still a few hundred rounds left of the bullets that have been distributed. This is our entire ammunition reserve, and there will be no more."
The new assault rifle is very ferocious and can be called a battlefield artifact. Everyone who has seen this thing fire and roar on the shooting range obviously knows this well and needs no further explanation.
The terrible thing is that the bullets of this new gadget are not compatible with any previous small arms ammunition. They are longer than submachine gun bullets, shorter than rifle and machine gun bullets, and they are pointed. In the words of the division commander, this
The scientific name of this thing is "Intermediate Power Rifle Ammunition", and it is truly an exclusive new type of ammunition that comes with new assault rifles.
For reasons unknown even to Varosha, ammunition for this new intermediate-power rifle was extremely scarce.
The ammunition that comes with the new gun is only enough to sustain a high-intensity battle. If it is a particularly large battle, it may not be enough if it drags on for a little longer.
In addition, Malashenko earnestly told Varosha that he must make good use of these bullets and pick a battle that can prove the new assault rifle. This is the only chance.
Unless the actual combat value of the new assault rifles can be proven, it is very likely that they will never receive ammunition supplies in the future, and these new guns will naturally become useless fire sticks.
Such a situation has made Varosha feel a lot of pressure, unprecedentedly high. Even after witnessing the overwhelming one-sided battle, Varosha is still not sure whether this can satisfy the division commander.
, it can be called a battle that can prove its practical value.
This kind of thing cannot be decided by oneself. The teacher and comrade must come to see it in person and give an evaluation before the final answer can be obtained.
Varosha felt as anxious as a child who had just finished taking the exam. He really didn't know what his score would be. It was only the political commissar who could see this situation that he asked the question just now.
"Actually, I think this battle was fought very well. Look, the Germans were beaten so hard that they could only run away without looking back. If they took a step slower, they would be killed by our soldiers. Unless they can get reinforcements, otherwise this battle will be difficult.
We will win the battle, and after a while you will even see these Germans raising their hands and surrendering."
Evil things always happen when you least expect them. This truth is not only applicable to the distant future generations of the 21st century, but it is also very applicable to the current year of 1944.
For example, the German reinforcements I just mentioned casually...