When a total of 24 rounds of 310mm "Andlyusa" rockets roared towards them, the air force field troops lingering in the armored train carriages were still shooting wildly. The heavily armored carriages were protected by tanks.
Cannons, mortars, heavy machine guns, small-caliber high-level dual-purpose machine guns and even rocket launchers are all available, and they are armed to the teeth.
For a moment, he was extremely arrogant, firing with all his might and energy, which just happened to be in line with the classic old saying, "If God wants to destroy people, he must first make them crazy."
It's a pity that there is no God in this place now, but there is a "horse prince" who has at least two to three hundred thousand soldiers' blood and lives on his hands - Malashenko.
Then just change that sentence and change it to our leader's version. Damn the Western gods, we Bolsheviks don't believe this nonsense.
"If Lord Ma wants to destroy Degun, he must first make him crazy!"
Boom boom boom——
Boom—Boom—
If the three TOS-1s lined up in a row and firing half-box salvos were already a storm on the Flame Mountain, then the sound of 24 rounds of 310mm heavy-duty rockets hitting the target is a complete flame.
The mountain erupted.
The TOS-1 shooting accuracy of a simple low-magnification optical sight can only be said to be better than that of a naked-eye machine sight, that's all. In addition, the huge recoil of continuous fire when this thing fires can even shoot the gun even after removing the turret.
The IS2 chassis, which weighs more than thirty tons, was shaking like a baby rocking car and shaking non-stop.
There was no shooting accuracy in the first place, and with such a random flick, the Andlyusa rockets fired in succession were not accurate at all, and they rained down instantly like rain on the platform and above the railway tracks.
In a large area, it is still enough for those German armored trains that are as smelly and hard as stones in a latrine to drink a pot.
Freight carriages, crew carriages, flatbed carriages, and those heavily armored carriages...
Almost no carriage in the entire train survived. The three TOS-1s that strictly controlled the fire coverage avoided the waste of firepower caused by excessive concentration of fire. Each was responsible for a fan-shaped launch area and perfectly connected, firing all 24 rockets.
The bullets and dew all hit the ground and fell on the forehead of the German soldier who knew nothing about strength.
Huge and frightening explosions occurred one after another, and impacts that could lift the entire train into the air came one after another.
There are almost no words that can accurately describe the scene under the platform and on the railway track at this moment. If I had to say it, that ghost place at this moment is simply like an exploding space, a place of blazing fire.
Regardless of whether it can be exploded, what cannot be exploded, what can be burned, or what cannot be burned, everything visible to the naked eye is exploding and burning. It is blown up into the air by the shock wave and then falls heavily, and then continues to explode and burn.
, and then was lifted into the air with billowing smoke and scalding flames, and it continued back and forth like an infinite loop, forever moving.
"Oh my god, what kind of power is this thing!? Even after watching it for the second time, I am still shocked, really shocked! Sukabulet's shock!"
"I'm glad this thing was invented by comrade Senior and not those naughty people. I can't imagine what it would be like if we were hit on the top by this thing..."
"This is simply a land bomber, Comrade Commander! A bomb ejector? An explosive magazine thrower? Whatever, that's what I want to express anyway. This power is too scary!"
The comrades in the car marveled at this horrifying scene and its power to scare people to the point of peeing. They all sighed in shock.
As the other party involved, what do you think?
If you ask those guys who were bombed by the straight ball, I'm sorry, they don't have any ideas. The system defaults to good reviews, and they are all so damn crushed that no trace of struggle is left, and they still have an idea.
As for the other group of German sticks, that is, from the relatively commanding heights in the waiting hall, they can see the scene happening under the platform and on the railway tracks. The feelings in their hearts and the thoughts in their minds are not just "five flavors".
"Miscellaneous" is the best way to describe it.
"Then...what is that? What on earth is that? Are the Russians using trebuchets to drop aerial bombs???"
"It's over, we're dead! Next is us! The Russians will use that thing to raze this damn place to the ground! It must have been the same thing that destroyed the dispatch building before! It's so crazy!"
"Crazy, crazy! Those Russians are crazy! They will destroy us mercilessly, not even a scumbag will be left. This is not what I am a soldier for!"
The torrents of flames and explosions came and went just as quickly.
Although for a moment, it was indeed as if the world had paused and time had stopped flowing, with only explosions, impacts, rolling flames and death constantly moving, but it all finally settled after the aftermath of the fire.
Under the platform, there is nothing left of the things that originally existed on the rails. There are only hot steel remains and twisted and shriveled bodies scattered on the ground.
Everything was completely destroyed, and the heavily armed armored train carriages were directly restored to the state of parts.
The rocket launcher mount, the barrel of the tank turret, the 20mm machine gun barrel that was blown away and twisted into a twist, and even the coal-fired boiler that was blown out directly from the front of the locomotive.
In this pile of hot, smoking steel fragments and industrial waste, you can't even find any evidence that carbon-based organisms originally existed. The tools created by humans are far tougher and more tenacious than the flesh and blood of their creators.
Two entire German trains parked on the railway tracks were almost wiped out in one wave. Shocked by the terrifying power of destruction, the remaining German troops in the waiting room even forgot about it for a moment, or in other words, they no longer knew whether to continue fighting, and even more so.
They completely failed to notice that a newly arrived Soviet army had just joined the battlefield from the west.
"The remaining remnants of Na who are lingering in the waiting hall listen up!"
"What?!"
Before most of the remaining German soldiers in the waiting room, who were still immersed in shock and fear, could recover, a burst of authentic German shouting, obviously blessed by an electronic loudspeaker, could be heard, resounding throughout the entire sky above the battlefield.
, that is exactly the direction of the Soviet reinforcements that just arrived on the battlefield from the west.
"What is before you is the consequences of opposing the Leader Division! The only result of being stubborn is destruction! I am the commander of the Leader Division, the steel butcher Malashenko who can scare you so much that you can't sleep at night!"
"Remember my name! Put down your weapons and come out and surrender immediately. I promise to give you basic prisoner of war treatment. This is the last chance for you! Think about it for three minutes. Don't try to delay or try to escape. Stand inside and outside.
It’s all the Red Army now. As long as I give an order, this waiting room will become your tomb! Now the timer starts, the countdown is 180 seconds, count it out on your own fingers!"