Chapter 2040 Sod joins forces, Bobo is finished (1)
Chapter 2040 Su and Germany join forces, Bobo is finished (Part 1)
"So, what should I say? Your expression should look good. Has anything good happened?"
The arrival of the mysterious reinforcements greatly eased the tension on the battlefield. Even the tone of the adjutant's speech became much more relaxed, as did the tone of Major Adam's response after he put down the phone.
"Of course, everything is under control."
"The regiment commander is aware of our situation. The rapid support force he sent is already on the way and is expected to arrive in twenty minutes. They have been fighting the rebellious Polish ghosts in the city all day, and the troops need to rest.
, it will take more time to urgently mobilize the organized troops to rush over for support, we just need to wait a little longer."
Major Adam, who was busy talking, was not idle. He was packing up his equipment and preparing to go downstairs to meet the commander of the mysterious reinforcements downstairs to see who he was and what his background was. The person listening beside him
The adjutant who said this still didn't understand something.
"The support troops are on the way? So these people downstairs are not from our regiment? I thought..."
"Why? How could the troops of our regiment come from the east? They are the Polish ghosts who are encircling and suppressing the rebellion in the city."
Major Adam's expression looked very relaxed, and his tone of voice seemed to be that everything was under control, which was exactly what he said.
"Besides, you and I know very well what kind of army our regiment is. Do you think those Black Panther IIs downstairs are equipment that our regiment can use? Look at their firepower, they can't kill less than two hundred people.
The small infantry unit brought a dozen machine guns, and the rest seemed to be automatic rifles and semi-automatic rifles. Is this kind of equipment only available to a garrison like ours? Don't be kidding me."
"..."
What Colonel Adam said is reasonable. It is true that the inexperienced adjutant did not think of this, but there is still one last problem that needs to be solved.
"Then, since they are not our regiment's troops, are they the reinforcements that the regiment commander called for us from other places? I heard that the Grossdeutschland Division is fighting in the eastern suburbs of the city. It is a barrier to defend Warsaw and prevent the Russians from approaching. It is not far from us.
It’s very close, will they be called to support us?”
What the adjutant said did make sense, at least that's what Major Adam felt after listening to it.
However, he couldn't say whether this was the case or not. No one knew yet where the gang downstairs came from.
"No, the regiment commander was also confused. He didn't call any nearby friendly forces to reinforce the bridgehead, and he didn't even know about it until he received the call from me. So...well, no one knew about it.
I don’t know the names of the friendly troops downstairs, and I can’t figure them out either, but there’s a high probability that they came to reinforce us.”
"Come on, just go down and ask him face to face. Bring the security guard and follow me."
"Yes, sir!"
Not to mention that Major Adam, who wanted to figure out the situation so that he could report to the superiors, was leading people downstairs towards the line of fire. Malashenko, who was commanding the troops to kill, encountered
encountered unexpected new situations.
Not only did this gang of Polish ghosts who wanted to die not surrender, they dared to continue the attack with dirty tricks. The Panzerfaust anti-tank grenades suddenly flew out from several seemingly inconspicuous buildings on the street, instantly catching Comrade Ma by surprise.
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The situation has become obvious. The Polish ghost used the street buildings as cover and advanced very close to Malashenko's defense line. And he hid in the house from the window or the second-floor balcony overlooking the building, and began to use unknown methods.
The Iron Fist he had obtained opened fire, and the anti-tank grenades that roared one after another really blew up Comrade Ma and went berserk on the spot.
"What a bastard! Why are you so aggressive in seeking death and reincarnation? Get out of here, you little bitch!"
Comrade Lao Ma, who felt elegant and easy-going in his heart, kept talking and blurted out emergency orders.
"Cars No. 111, 112, and 113, concentrate your fire on me and blast the second floor of the clock shop in the one o'clock direction! In the house closest to the street, the Polish ghost guys are shooting iron fists inside. Blow them to pieces!!!"
As soon as Malashenko gave the order on his front foot, something unexpected happened on his back foot.
The second floor of the watch shop on the right is still open, and the second floor of what seems to be a small hotel on the left side of the street is open again.
The iron fist roared in again, which caught people off guard, but this time it also added two mg42 machine guns that the Polish ghost got from the Germans, and together they responded with crazy firepower to the "Soviet-German Allied Forces" downstairs.
The German second-line garrison that suffered a sneak attack may not have reacted well and was caught off guard, but this was not the case for these combat engineer units brought under Malashenko.
Although they had fought a high-intensity battle during the day and were physically exhausted, these battle-hardened veterans could still recover at least 70 to 80% of their combat power after a full meal and a short rest.
, nerve reaction speed and movement coordination ability are not a problem.
So when faced with this kind of bullshit sneak attack that was nothing compared to Stalingrad, the combat engineers who wore Grossdeutschland dog skins to disguise themselves reacted extremely quickly. Not only did they not flinch, they also directed counterattacks on the spot.
Hit the enemy's exposed position.
The Polish ghost guy on the second floor of the hotel was surprised to find that although he secretly attacked first, he did catch the enemy by surprise. But what was unexpected was that the opponent's counterattack firepower in a very short period of time was actually able to
Count on seconds to quickly suppress your own side with a backhand.
Rather than being the party that launched the sneak attack, it is now more suitable to say that it is the party that was attacked. The situation is so real.
One thing that needs to be made clear is that it was not only the Polish ghosts who brought the Iron Fist, but Malashenko's camouflaged commandos also brought a lot of these things.
The principle of the abyss is easy to understand. Since you can put your opponent within the shooting range, and you both use the same weapon. Furthermore, the height difference on your side is not enough to increase the range of the same weapon.
As long as there is a qualitative change, your opponent will definitely be able to beat you. This kind of thing is inevitable and you don't even have to think about it.
"Concentrate your firepower! The target is on the second floor of the hotel, fire!"
The "German Second Lieutenant", who was far less proficient in German than his native language, shouted orders to the soldiers around him. In just a short moment, there were as many as seven or eight Panzerfaust anti-tank grenades fired at the second floor. Along with them, there were also
There was a bright green tracer barrage like a laser whip, and even the firepower density of the machine gun was firmly suppressing the Polish ghost guy's side, firing a batch of them.
Before I could react, the Polish ghost guy who was either pressed to the ground or hiding behind the wall and didn't dare to show his face, who was hard to find another chance to fire, heard the roar of a powerful gasoline engine from downstairs.
, became the final nightmare that followed.
"The Germans are crazy! They drove their armored vehicles and knocked down the wall on the first floor, and people have already poured in!!!"