Chapter 2634 Fierce fighting on the streets (Part 1)
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 2634 Fierce fighting on the streets (Part 1)
"Iushkin! You stupid bastard dares to steal my car!? I've turned against you!"
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Iushkin, who was originally excited, was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
There was no doubt that the person on the other end of the radio who was shouting curses at the top of his lungs was the "dear comrade commander" whom he was extremely familiar with.
Although Iushkin boasted that he had long been prepared to be severely criticized by Malashenko, but when it all hit his head as solidly as Thor's hammer, Iushkin was still
I was shocked on the spot and stuttered for a while, not knowing how to answer.
"Listen! Now follow my orders. The entire crew will adjust their radios to the backup inter-vehicle channel. I will give orders from the backup inter-vehicle channel! You kid, don't mess around. Just listen to whatever I say. I'm not in the car.
You have to behave well for me, do you understand!?"
It’s not that Malashenko is unwilling to give Iushkin a chance to show off his skills and master his true commanding ability.
But now is really not the time.
The Nazi fanatics on the opposite side are still continuing their fierce attack and have no intention of giving up. They are determined not to give up until the Red Army is driven out of this outer city.
Malashenko has no control over how these people seek death, but Malashenko must take care of the Nazis' "physical transcendence."
It's your business if you seek death, and it's my business if I give you physical salvation.
The two things have nothing to do with each other, we each do our own thing, and Malashenko also wants his troops to be "physically transcended" by the Nazis without causing too much damage.
You are grabbing strong men everywhere to gather the Tianling Gai army to fight my mace. Your Tianling Gai is worthless, but my life is still valuable. We, Comrade Lao Ma, have never done money-losing business, and it will be the same this time.
There is another thing that Malashenko never mentioned on the radio.
The battle has been fought to this point, and it seems that only the last step is left to victory.
The No. 177 crew along the way has already lost two comrades who shared life and death and fought side by side. Malashenko did not want to lose any more brothers in the No. 177 crew at the last moment when the red flag was about to fly over Berlin.
, Malashenko hopes that all the remaining members of the No. 177 crew can bring all their parts and live to usher in the final moment of victory.
Iushkin, a risky gunner who also serves as the commander of the vehicle, simply copied that person when the crew was missing one person, and he was still the most important person. This has greatly increased the risk factor of the entire vehicle, especially for the vehicle.
Street fighting is the most dangerous moment of close combat.
It was the first time for Malashenko to control his own tank remotely from other tanks. It was the first time for Malashenko to get on the sedan chair. Let alone having done it before, he had never even thought about it.
But now that the matter has reached this point, the arrow has to be fired. Malashenko, who has no choice but to hold his nose and endure it, has to do it no matter how inconvenient it is, and he must do his best.
"Directly ahead, all vehicle crews are pressing forward! Use the maximum firepower to push the Nazis down, and knock these bastards down for me! Focus on high-value targets first, move forward!"
The German attack was crazy. In just a short time after Malashenko led his team to arrive, he could already see the German sticks on the street opposite like cockroaches that had exploded their nests.
At least one company of infantry rushed out. They were staggered to cover, walking like flying and dancing with bullets, doing tactical maneuvers with all their might, and running as fast as they could to the nearest bunker at the fastest speed in their lives.
As described in earlier intelligence, this German battle group is quite mechanized and highly maneuverable on paved roads in urban areas. It only takes a cursory glance to see its true level and ability, at least.
It can be seen that the lower limit of his comprehensive level ability.
Such proficiency and dexterous tactical movements cannot be accomplished by German civilians who were forced into the army to capture young men. And although this is not as good as the leader's division, it is already good at the general level of infantry and tank coordination and tactics.
Coordination ability, not being able to fight decently in double digits and win most of the games, is something you can't even dream of possessing.
If Malashenko's prediction is correct, this should be a Wehrmacht force whose level is at least no lower than that of the Nazi lunatics on the Zelo Highlands, and it is also a genuine field force with considerable combat experience.
There may be other forces that have been dispersed or replenished, but the core force of this German army must be an established and serious field force.
But this is fine, this kind of opponent, this kind of fighting scene is exactly what Malashenko expects to encounter now.
It is better to annihilate this group of annoying and heart-wrenching Nazis in the defensive battle in the outer city than to grind them little by little in the in-depth offensive operations in the city.
Fight morning and night. Malashenko doesn't think that you Germans will raise the white flag and surrender before such an elite defensive force is exhausted and all the money is lost, announcing the fall of Berlin.
In any case, before the fluttering red flag was finally planted on the top of the Reichstag and fluttered in the wind, this group of capable German troops who could easily become the main force of the city defense forces were bound to die.
Since the battle is unavoidable, it is better to catch a relatively suitable occasion to fight this battle and get things done. At least in the past time, there has never been a more suitable time than now. Kill a bunch of people who came to the door on their own initiative.
The difficulty level of killing a nazi is much easier than killing a bunch of nazis hiding in a building.
Because of this, it is so important to kill the enemy's vitality as much as possible and turn as many German sticks into corpses lying on the street. Therefore, there is no need to hide the hidden Malashenko and take it out as soon as he comes up.
In order to maximize the offensive power, the arrival of the division commander's team also meant the beginning of the counterattack.
"High explosive bombs are good!"
"The gunner aims at the half-track in the center of the road directly ahead, fire!"
"put!"
boom--
Without Iushkin by his side, he was inside a strange tank.
In front of the driver's seat, there is no photo of Natalia that he specially used to decorate the interior. Instead, there is a family photo of Kulbalov taking his wife and children together.
All of this made Malashenko feel a little uncomfortable, but only a little.
Malashenko, who called the gunners to project destruction in the name of his duty and quickly entered the state of mind, is still the "steel butcher" and "three good division commanders" who are feared by the enemy and respected by his comrades.
A counterattack that began with more than a dozen IS7 vehicles slowly pressing forward has only just begun.