The power of the 14.5mm ammunition, which was originally used specifically for anti-tank, is indeed extraordinary. This steel-core armor-piercing bullet, which was originally used on anti-tank rifles, has absolutely devastating destructive power among infantry firearms. On the general battlefield
Any common infantry bunker looks almost like a joke in front of it.
The barrages swept through the bunker with crazy screams, sending large pieces of concrete debris flying in all directions. The German soldiers hiding behind them had no time to dodge.
The deformed warhead tears open the wound, pours into the flesh, and then uses powerful kinetic energy to crush any flesh, blood, and bones it comes into contact with.
"Ah! Legs, my legs."
"Leave him alone! We can't save him anymore. Come back quickly!"
"No way! No way! We will all die here if we stay here any longer, those Russians are bombarding us with anti-aircraft guns!"
KPV, a 14.5 mm beast, is still a standard experimental equipment so far. Except that Malashenko can use his old face on credit and rely on his well-developed personal connections to get a batch of privileged leaders.
, except for the commissioned troops. Ordinary Red Army troops are not even aware of the existence of such a new machine gun, let alone using it.
If you expect these ordinary soldiers to know something that most of the Red Army field troops don't know, it's basically like fart.
The German soldiers who suffered heavy casualties from shooting through the wall and were left lying on the ground with missing arms and legs were almost stunned. They had seen the terrifying destructive power of the Russian large-caliber heavy machine guns, but this destruction was even more terrifying.
The power is obviously better than the stereotypical Russian heavy machine gun.
Deshkar's destructive power, which can usually only penetrate light bunkers, can be said to be the younger brother among younger brothers when compared to the current situation.
This terrifying destructive power was so powerful that the German soldiers, who were beaten to the ground with missing arms and legs, mistakenly thought that the Russians had pushed up some small-caliber rapid-fire anti-aircraft cannon and were shaking the cannon.
The German soldiers who came to this conclusion still believed it, because the destructive power and the violent sound of firing were no different from that of a machine gun.
"We. We have to get out of here! Now, now!"
"Leave!? Are you crazy? The firepower of the Russians has blocked the entire street! Now if you come even a little bit closer, you will be beaten to pieces, and you still want to leave!?"
"Damn it! Then what do you think we should do? Just be locked up in an alley by the Russians, waiting to be mowed down by those machine guns!?"
The tremendous pressure of near death and destruction enveloped all the surviving German soldiers, so much so that several of them were close to collapse because they felt this terrible pressure.
Yelling, yelling, and venting his violent emotions loudly to his comrades. These incompetent rages on the verge of collapse have no effect on the battlefield where bullets are flying, but other than that, they can't do anything meaningful.
No. He was sealed in this alley by the violent firepower. If he dared to show his head, he would be dead. He would be reduced to a pile of scum and not even a single person would be left alive.
The shouts and angry and desperate howls of several German soldiers did not last long. A group of "living kings of hell" were approaching to end their tragic fate.
"I can't stand it anymore! I want to leave here, and the rest of you can do whatever you want! I can't wait to die here!"
A German soldier who couldn't bear it anymore took the initiative to stand up. He no longer cared about the group of comrades beside him who couldn't even show the courage to fight to the death and would just sit here, trapped in this damn place, helpless and furious.
He swore that he had to do something, firmly believing that the battlefield would favor the brave rather than the coward. Even if he died, he would die on the road to hope, instead of hiding in this alley and being beaten into a pile, even animals and people.
Indistinguishable fuzzy minced meat.
This is a small group of German soldiers who lost their command and were separated from the larger army. There were only a few people who hurriedly ran out before the house was bombed. Not to mention the squad leader, there was not even a squad deputy. There was no command at all.
Word.
No one can command this big German soldier holding an STG44 assault rifle. To say the least, in most cases, a coward does not have the confidence and courage to command a brave man.
But sometimes, having courage does not mean being able to run towards hope and win. It is just a chosen path rather than the final result.
That is to say, the big German soldier with the STG44 in his hand had just walked out two steps. He turned his back to his comrades who were looking at his back blankly and were still at a loss. He was about to move forward and get closer to the edge of the alley.
One thing, check the situation outside before making tactical choices.
An unexpected explosion suddenly struck from behind.
Boom——
A scene that everyone present did not expect suddenly happened.
The place where the few squatting or sitting German soldiers were staying, to be precise, the wall beside them, the outer wall of the two-story building next to the alley, suddenly looked like bubbles exploded by a fireworks cannon.
The board instantly shattered into countless masonry debris, flying and dancing in the flames and impact.
He could expect that enemies might appear in the direction of the alley at any time, but he never expected that a seemingly safe wall next to him would suddenly explode.
There was no time to approach the entrance of the alley, nor was there any time or thought to see what was going on in the world outside the alley.
In the strong blasting impact, Haoxuan was thrown straight away by a strong back thrust that struck instantly. He was in a hurry and caught off guard. He only relied on his extremely fast reaction speed to hold on and hold on tightly.
A streetlight pole in the box next to him was able to stabilize his position.
The STG44 assault rifle that was originally held tightly in his hand was shaken and flew out of his hand, falling directly to the ground about three meters away.
The gun is the life of a soldier, especially on the battlefield, it is simply more important than life.
After stabilizing the position, the first reaction after regaining consciousness was to rush to pick up the gun. I didn't think about anything else and had no time to think about it.
But just as the big German soldier was running towards his weapon, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of his comrades where the explosion had just been heard.
Such a "horrible" sight before him could almost scare him out of his wits on the spot.
Amidst the smoke and smoke from the explosion that had not yet settled, a whole group of Russians armed with assault rifles were filing out of the gap in the blasted wall.
The comrades who had been arguing just now were either reduced to a pile of severed limbs or pieces of flesh, or were completely missing, at least within the immediate field of vision.
The Red Army soldiers who couldn't find the target immediately after the gap appeared looked around and immediately discovered the German guy who was lucky enough to not be blown up or blown up. He was trying to pick up the gun and suppressed it.
The black hole full of bullets was pointed directly at the gun without saying a word.