"Hey! Let me tell you, how many bullets can this thing block? When I look at you wearing this, it feels like you are as invulnerable as a humanoid tank. The German guys in the prisoner of war camp said they couldn't even stab you in with their bayonets!"
Looking at the familiar face sitting face to face with him, he shouted loudly in order to be heard in the environment where the sound of the engine was ringing in his ears.
Alsim, who looked calm, only raised his voice slightly to the point where he could be understood, and replied to the "newcomer" in front of him who asked the question.
"Just pretend you're not wearing anything. Don't expect that thing to save your life. Only in this way can it really save you."
"."
Alsim's answer was simple and not roundabout. Counting from the day he joined the army, Sulovechenko, who had put on this "armored suit" for the first time in his life, seemed to understand something.
He lowered his head and reached out to knock on the real metal armor, making a "bang" sound. Sulovechenko's slightly raised corners of his mouth were obviously quite satisfied with his new identity.
"Combat engineers, the most elite heavy infantry in the entire army, mean that victory will be unstoppable wherever they go."
Click-click——
Always used to being silent at the last moment of the battle, Alsim, who said as little as possible, pulled the charging handle, pushed the bullets in the magazine full into the gun chamber, and then connected to the front of the infantry cabin in the combat cabin.
Then a loud reminder came.
"300 meters, get off and get ready!"
"I heard you all, load your bullets and prepare to fight!"
Click-click-click-ding-ding-
Before Alsim could finish his words, a series of sounds of bullets being loaded came from inside the car, almost all at once.
The AK he held in his hand was still his original AK. This time, he also brought it along with the change of ownership instead of using a new gun, just to make it easier to use.
Just when Sulovechenko was getting ready to get off the car, thinking that it would be like this until he got off the car and left, Alsim, who had been sitting opposite and had never spoken, suddenly took the initiative and spoke at this moment.
"I'll take you through the process for the first time to get familiar with it, and remember that next time we won't be in the same car."
Alsim actually didn't finish what he said, and the second half of the sentence he didn't say was "Count on yourself, don't think about relying on others."
As for why he didn't say anything, Sulovechenko is also the newly appointed deputy company commander after all, and needs to establish his authority as soon as possible, especially against these veterans who barely have the word "ruffian" written on their foreheads.
It is said that it must be done as soon as possible.
For a newly appointed company deputy who can't control his soldiers and can't convince the public, it makes sense that he might as well put a vase on the roof of the infantry fighting vehicle. At least it can create a pleasing sight of "war and flowers".
Although he didn't have much knowledge, Alsim still had a lot of skills in leading troops. He didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't explain why he did what he did.
Fortunately, Sulovechenko, who was also a company commander on the opposite side and was now demoted one level to become a company deputy on the combat engineer side, could immediately understand the hidden intention of Alsim's words, and he didn't need to say more.
Word.
"Get off the car! Let's go, quickly, quickly!"
"Each team will keep up with the tanks and provide fire cover with infantry fighting vehicles to suppress the anti-infantry fire! Move forward!"
The tailgates of a large number of infantry fighting vehicles, including Alsim's vehicle, were suddenly opened, and the combat engineers who had been ready to go immediately filed out. As soon as they got off the car, they found the tank close at hand.
Follow up quickly.
Armed with long guns and short cannons, they completely eliminated the Germans' iron fists and replaced them with their own reloadable super-caliber PRG rocket-propelled grenades. These heavily armored "human tanks" are more powerful than ever before.
Stronger, more ferocious, any flesh and blood that touches these two-legged tanks will be crushed to pieces, just today.
"Overhead, third floor! Shoot that machine gun down!"
call out--
Boom——
The German machine gunner who set up his machine gun first, but did not wait for the ammo hand who was a step behind, was mercilessly blown away by a red comet with an orange tail flame.
In addition to the fact that the airflow from the tail nozzle is really powerful and scary, far beyond the German's iron fist and tank killer, it is indeed very, very "Soviet".
There is nothing wrong with using the RPG-1, which can be reloaded with 100 mm super-caliber ammunition. In terms of power and endurance, it far exceeds the captured German Panzerfaust and tank killers.
There are even many different types of ammunition available, such as high-explosive, armor-piercing, smoke, and shrapnel shells. The ability to adapt to complex battlefield environments is simply amazing.
The only bad thing is that the supply of special types of ammunition other than high-explosive and armor-piercing ammunition is not high, so you have to use them sparingly for the time being.
As for why? I heard that it is because the RPG-1 has only been finalized and put into production soon and the demand for frontline troops is huge. No matter how high the priority of the equipment of the leader division is, you Malashenko has already eaten the meat, and you can't give it to other close-in troops.
Brother Wei's troops don't even have to drink soup, right? We have to be careful not to look too ugly when we eat, right?
Therefore, when the command of the special ammunition of other brothers' Guards units is still in the hands of the company commander, he has to count the number and use it sparingly. When it is used up, there may not be enough to replenish it.
The special ammunition for the combat engineers of the leadership division can be fired as the squad leader says. This is the difference, and it is as simple as that.
Although it is small in size, its power is not small at all. The power of the 100mm super-caliber rocket-propelled grenade can only be said to be quite powerful.
The explosive yield of the equivalent of 1.1 kilograms of TNT charge directly hit the German machine gunner on the balcony who was condescending, holding the MG42 and firing downwards in an attempt to stuff the bullet, killing him and killing Russians all over the street.
He had to "die before he left the battlefield" on the spot.
In less than a blink of an eye, he was instantly blown into a ball of blood mist by the explosion close to his feet. His whole body exploded on the spot like a balloon plugged into a faucet being blown up by water.
open.
Scattered corpses and rotten blood and rotten flesh, accompanied by blood mist, fell straight down from the balcony on the third floor. The ball fell on the top of the head of the leader's siege unit that was advancing along the ruins on the street.
, even the IS7, which is already huge, tall and powerful, is also decorated with a little scarlet, giving it a unique style.
At least in the eyes of the group of screaming and howling German soldiers on the opposite side, the IS7, which smelled like blood, looked like a fucking tank driven from hell. It was the real deal.
"Anti-tank gun, prepare! Gunner takes aim!"
"Load armor-piercing rounds!"
"Ready to load!"
"Aimed!"
"fire!"
boom--
Whoosh——
Ding-ding-ding-ding-crack-
More than one armor-piercing bomb hit almost at the same time, and the firepower density of the German defense zone at the same depth of advance was much higher than before.
Comrade Political Commissar's worries in advance were indeed correct. The German troops in the construction area did have a double advantage in terms of troop density and survivability - compared to the German soldiers they encountered a few days ago, it was true.
But that's it, that's all.
The "Hell Chariot" IS7, which had been prepared early that day, after receiving three rounds of unknown armor-piercing bullets that did not need to be detonated without pain or itching, was completely smoked due to too many rounds.
The incomparably huge pepper bottle muzzle brake was aimed at the direction of one of the proven artillery shells.
The two German gunners and gunners on the opposite side who were hiding in the ruins and completely observed the entire scene through their own gun scopes and telescopes could only be said to be in unison that made people couldn't help but marvel.