Speaking of which, "Comrade Commander is the Master of All-Purpose" has become a popular saying among leading teachers, and everyone knows it. Even Uncle Ivan, who cooks in the cooking class, knows that Comrade Commander is omnipotent and proficient in all weapons.
All new types of equipment can be participated in the design.
After all, from participating in the design and development of tracked armored combat vehicles to participating in the design and development of assault rifles, to the latest participation in the design and development of rocket launchers, this cross-industry mastery is really a big span, isn't it?
But this is something that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, let alone accomplish. Comrade Senior Engineer not only completed it, but also completed it very well. Almost every project chief engineer who has worked together with him, without exception, was full of praise for Comrade Senior Engineer's talent.
, there are so many thumbs up and "Hello!" and it never stops from the beginning to the end.
We know that the division commander personally participated in the design of the weapons in our hands and personally checked and reviewed them before delivering them to the equipment troops.
Not to mention others, Alsim's warriors and engineers are extremely confident in their new rocket launchers, almost to the point of saying "Whoever says this thing can't work, I'll fucking kill them".
There is no other way. The big brother who takes the lead, the toughest among tough guys - Comrade Alsim, the company commander, is the "number one fan of Comrade Division Commander". They say, "A raging soldier will bring a den of raging animals." What kind of leader will bring out the best?
Such soldiers. If these old guys who follow Alsim to fight everywhere don't admire and are fanatical about their comrade, then something weird will happen to them.
The last two soldiers jumped out of the vehicle, and the soldiers with rocket launchers followed closely behind the infantry fighting vehicle. They each stretched out their hands to close the hatch, struggled to throw it out, closed it again, and continued to move forward.
Alsim, who was the first to rush out of the car, was following the rear of the team, crouching low and moving forward.
The large-caliber grenades whizzing by at low altitude above your head are still coming one after another. The dull and terrifying roar is so breathtaking, just like a series of speeding steam locomotives passing by at a very close distance above your head.
It's shocking but at the same time it's so real and so close.
Even a veteran like Alsim, who has been in battle for a long time, still can't help but raise his head and look to the sky, trying to catch the traces of those cannonballs with his naked eyes to open his eyes and see this kind of thing that he has rarely had the opportunity to see with his own eyes in the past.
What is the scene like?
"There are tanks in front to clear the way, and heavy artillery in the back to provide direct support. We don't have to wait outside the tanks and have special vehicles to pick us up!"
"Who could have thought that the war would turn out like this, Alsim! I'm so excited. This is how a man should live! Look around us, there is nothing more exciting than this!"
You should avoid talking nonsense when charging. You might even get a big military boot on your butt, shutting you up like a duck. It also allows you to follow the infantry tank in front of you more closely.
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But this time it was different. Alsim couldn't kick his deputy in the butt, because Alsim himself had the same real feelings.
"These are all thanks to Comrade Commander. Without him, we would not be fighting the battle like today. He is the one who will lead us to the future. We will talk about the rest when we have free time after fighting this battle. Follow me now.
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"Walk!"
The speeding BMP43 infantry fighting vehicle was the first to rush through the trench, then slammed on the brakes and stopped very close to the edge of the position, turning it into a fixed fire support point.
There are always people who think that such stationary armored targets are easy to deal with. When an opportunity comes, such as those German sticks running around in the trenches like rats holding individual anti-tank weapons.
But the fact is that the truth is not on their side, and the combat engineers who follow them will not give them any chance.
Da da da da——
"Grenade!"
boom--
A hail of bullets hit their faces, followed by two grenades followed by hot buns. The German soldiers, whose number could not be counted, had no time to react before they fell into a pool of blood from the intensive firepower and died on the spot.
Alsim, who had a bayonet on the gun, was the first to jump into the trench, with smoke still rising from the muzzle of the AK in his hand.
The infantry fighting vehicle, which was definitely huge and made of steel compared to the infantry, was parked outside the trench, with full firepower at a very close distance of only two or three meters away. It used a continuous bucket to hold the magazine and fed 25mm ammunition. The cannon kept popping, and 25mm shells longer than a hand kept flying out from the turret's ejection port, falling in all directions, and some even bounced around Alsim.
The continuous roar of machine guns was like a drum beating against the ears, making Alsim's ears buzz, until the company officer following Alsim lowered his figure and trotted quickly. The earth came to your side.
"What do you say? Where to fight? This damn place is full of Germans now. God knows how many there are."
"There is no other choice. Keep moving along the trenches, push wherever you go, and take it one step at a time. If you dare to go out and show your head now, you will die. Everyone, follow closely, let's go!"
Those German firepower points on the position that had not been completely cleared still retained strong firepower output, and various projectiles flying in all directions kept passing by the trenches on the top of the scalp, whistling continuously.
It can only be said that it is the core defensive position of the Germans. The firepower output and troop configuration are different from yesterday's formation. It can even be said that there is a world of difference between the sky and the earth.
It was not until he charged very close to the German position that Malashenko could see the things that he had been unable to see, or could only see a small part of, due to the limited viewing angle and line of sight.
A huge number of German fortifications are like stone forests standing at random heights all over the highlands. Those dark steel-concrete structure bunkers or low buildings, no matter what they are called, are among the number of two placed next to each other. So many, it even gave Malashenko a vision of seeing the future world.
"Damn it, is this the pigeon building relocation housing complex built by a black-hearted real estate boss? There are as many as your mother! Damn it!!!"
The leader's division has a lot of heavy firepower, but the number of Germans who can't see the end in front of them seems to be more permanently prepared fortifications.
This was the first time today that Malashenko felt an invisible thing called "pressure", and it was already being hit on his shoulders.
But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn, and whoever is a coward will be sent away.
At this point, there was no choice. Malashenko gritted his teeth, picked up the radio transmitter at hand, pressed the button, and then let out a loud roar.
"Every unit is fighting steadily, pay attention to maintaining the formation, and don't be greedy for attack speed! The self-propelled artillery will follow immediately, and everyone is ready to get close and direct fire!"