A group of Slavic men whose bodies were full of tendons and flesh, and who had no other special skills except for fucking to death, cautiously walked all the way to the corner of the stairwell from the second floor to the third floor. They saw that they had just been bombarded in the distance.
There is only one step left after passing the third floor.
"Strange, why is there no movement at all? Where are you scumbags?"
"...To be honest, I didn't see anyone. It was like this building was empty."
The two soldiers in the back row were moving and whispering while moving up cautiously. Alsim, who was personally leading the charge, could hear the whispers, but he didn't say anything, just because
A possible fierce battle is just around the corner.
Alsim was also convinced that the soldiers under his command would not keep nagging him with such scornful glances, and there was no need for him, the company commander, to waste time at such a critical moment to issue special orders.
"Be careful and follow closely..."
Although Comrade Company Commander is leading the charge, there is no way Comrade Company Commander should be allowed to take the lead and rush up first. This is too dangerous. No one can tell what will be ahead after exiting the third floor stairway.
Wait, it would be best for Comrade Company Commander, who shoulders the heavy responsibility of the commander, to stay back a little.
A combat engineer holding the AK in his hand kept raising his gun and taking aim, slowly and steadily stepped up the last step step by step, and finally arrived at the starting point of the long corridor after the stairway.
This building with a triangular roof looks like it should be an apartment building. The suspected sniper's position is on the third floor. Of course, this building only has the third floor in total.
Most of the doors lined up on the left and right sides of the corridor are ajar or wide open. All kinds of messy debris can be seen everywhere in the corridor, including clothes, shoes and socks, and tableware.
and various daily necessities, you can even see the rag dolls that children play with being randomly thrown on the ground.
It can be seen that the original owner of these things was really panicked when he left here, so much so that he had no time to take care of these personal belongings and just threw them away.
The sunlight shining through the rooms on both sides of the corridor shines on the wooden floor of the long corridor. It is obvious that the dust left behind by shelling and strafing becomes denser as it goes forward, and finally reaches right in front of the door of the sixth room on the left.
reached the peak.
Of course, it is not appropriate to say it is a doorway, because the wooden door of this room has disappeared, and even the same wooden door frame is twisted and broken as if it had been arched by a wild boar. As for the door panel, it flew directly to the opposite side.
Going into the room, you can see how powerful the force that caused it to fly out was in an instant.
Needless to say, just the scene at the door of the room and the wooden door flying out, you know that this is definitely the "first crime scene" after the bombardment of the building just now. And they followed closely behind.
The combat engineer soldiers, together with their company commander Comrade Alsim, could of course see that this was the place they were looking for.
"I opened the door and took a look at the other rooms. There was nothing unusual, except this one."
"Um......"
Alsim, who didn't say much, just nodded without saying anything else. Then he turned around, braced the AK in his hand, and made final preparations for the attack, just waiting for action.
"superior!"
Immediately after giving the order without any unnecessary nonsense, my feet started to rush.
Holding the front tripod in his left hand, holding the gun in his right hand, the heavy-armed assaulter holding the DP28 light machine gun in a waist-firing posture rushed in first, followed closely by the AK-wielding soldiers who were also walking as fast as flying, taking just a short breath.
They all poured in in an orderly manner and took control of the room.
"Here...there's a half-dead man here!"
Alsim, who was located slightly behind the team, had not had time to rush into the room completely, but he had already heard the soldiers who had rushed in first shouting to report to their comrades.
Not only the soldiers who came closer after hearing the sound gathered together with loaded guns and ammunition, targeting the enemy, but soon, even Alsim, who came into the house later, also came closer and stood firm.
"Is this the only one? Nothing else?"
"I only found this one. I searched everything. Comrade Company Commander, I didn't see any other fascists."
"..."
Alsim, who looked slightly unhappy, could probably guess the truth.
This is not an organized or premeditated German ambush. It is simply a lone fanatical fascist who voluntarily stayed to fight the Red Army. He belongs to the kind of "kill one without loss, kill two with profit, kill three with a smile on the road to hell"
"Go" is a retarded behavior.
But what you can’t deny is that these fanatical fascist scum with big shit in their heads are never short of such human detritus. It’s impossible to meet one in such a weird-looking town.
Any situation that is too unexpected can only be regarded as "unlucky to step on shit" at most. It is not only disgusting but also disgusting, and that's all.
"This bastard is dying. Comrade Company Commander, both of his legs have been blown off. He could bleed to death."
As the soldier beside him said, the lower half of both legs of the fascist maniac sitting in the corner had been blown off, and both feet were completely missing, leaving only vague flesh and broken bones.
Attached to the severed limbs, it was ferocious and exposed, leaving two traces of blood crawling over the floor, telling the story of what happened after the shelling.
"I found this, Comrade Company Commander. I found it at the shelling gap over there. It looks like the murder weapon."
The squad leader handed over a half-part rifle that had its stock broken off by a bomb. There was also a sniper scope that had also been blown to pieces above the bolt. This was a Mauser 98k that was very common among front-line German troops.
Sniper rifle.
He took a look at the "suspected murder weapon" handed over by the squad leader, then turned back silently and glanced at the shelling gap where the "suspected murder weapon" was found.
When Alsim saw the place that should have been the balcony, he seemed to have been completely disfigured and beaten beyond recognition.
The area of the shelling gap is not small, and coupled with the dense perforations like a hornet's nest the size of the bottom of a wine bottle, the combined attack effect of 85mm high-explosive grenades and 25mm cannons is clearly visible. The quality of the German building is impressive.
It's not as strong and durable as Stalingrad.
The soldiers standing in the gap were waving to the comrades downstairs, indicating that the third floor had been successfully taken and controlled, and there was no need for further fire support for the time being to avoid accidental injuries.
Seeing this scene, Alsim didn't say much. He just turned around and looked at the half-dead Fascist fanatic in the corner again. However, the guy who had lowered his head just now and couldn't see his face clearly had his head raised now.
He raised his head, revealed his true face, and spoke harshly to the Red Army soldiers in front of him.
"You will all die on the Führer's land, Stalin's dogs, bah..."