Although he tried his best to remind him as quickly as possible, Alsim's order was still a step too late.
A soldier who was unable to dodge was knocked down by a direct hit from a German machine gun hiding in the dark. Fortunately, he had heard the company commander's order and subconsciously fell back before he was shot.
So being hit is the usual result of at least four or five shots in the body, but this time it was a little different.
The unfortunate soldier was only hit on the foot by the extremely fast-firing MG42 and shot through the sole of the foot. Although he fell down screaming, he was not fatally injured. The comrade company commander who was very close to him stepped forward.
It's important to be prepared to save people regardless of your own safety.
Seeing that the company commander had already rushed forward, they didn't have time to think too much. A group of soldiers who knew that life and death were only a matter of seconds immediately raised their weapons and started shooting without saying a word.
The firepower came from different directions. Both sides of the corridor were completely captured by the Red Army. Not to mention that the AK's rate of fire was not slow. Multiple AKs fired at the same time and directly smashed the German machine gun bunker into pieces. The ricochet was everywhere.
Flying, the German machine gunner, who couldn't see where the enemy was for a moment, was briefly suppressed by an automatic rifle.
"Are you okay? How's the injury????"
On weekdays, he mostly presents himself as a big boss, but this does not mean that Alsim is just an idiot. When he should care about his brothers, he will naturally do it, and no one will be left behind. And the comrade who was just replaced by the company commander
The soldier who personally dragged him back from the brink of death sat against the wall, gritting his teeth and making a sound.
"I'm sorry for being a burden, comrade company commander."
This soldier is not an old man in his own company. Alsim can remember the face of every brother who has been with him for a long time. Even if he cannot name them, he knows what they look like and cannot forget them.
In this case, this strange face could only be the person brought here by Sulovechenko. Although he was unfamiliar with it, he still had a lot of things to do by himself. Alsim then patted the soldier on the shoulder,
Open your mouth to comfort.
"Go down first, you did a great job! I will personally chop off that scumbag's head to avenge you. I can even show it to you if you want."
"."
Before the little soldier with a look of astonishment could say anything, Alsim, who stopped talking nonsense, waved to the combat medic who had just followed him up the stairs to hurry up and get to work, first carrying the person down to treat the wound.
"What are you going to do? The machine gun has blocked the entire corridor and you can't rush through!"
Alsim, who had rejoined the battle, had just returned to his previous position. Across the corridor swept by Nazi fire, Sulovechenko, who was standing behind the wall of the opposite corridor, immediately spoke and asked Alsim what countermeasures he had. After all, he
He is the one who leads the team on site.
Crack, crackle——
Whoosh——
The MG42 standing at the end of the corridor was still firing wildly. After being briefly suppressed by the AK's sudden attack, it seemed to have suffered some unacceptable humiliation. It instantly became angrier and the firepower became more ferocious. It hit him head-on and face-to-face.
The hot bullets hit the wall and shot out so many ricochet balls that they bounced back and forth in the corridor. It was really dangerous.
".That thing is"
Alsim, who was thinking of a solution in his mind, subconsciously looked down and accidentally discovered a large piece of black, shiny metallic material lying on the ground not far from his feet.
It was a homogeneous steel armor plate used by the SS to reinforce the protection of the top door panel. I don’t know what armored vehicle it was removed from, or it was taken from a steel factory that made armor steel for German tanks.
, in short, it is made to look like a door and has a handle.
The defensive power of this thing is not something that ordinary bullets can penetrate, and it can't even be destroyed by a grenade exploding against the face.
When attacking upstairs just now, Alsim personally picked up a series of combined blasting tubes and stuffed it through the small door on the steel door, destroying the entire room with a loud "bang".
The door frame was shattered by the explosion. The steel door, which was still not destroyed by the explosion, naturally lost its function and fell outwards onto the corridor and turned into scrap metal.
However, it only ended in the last second when Alsim had a flash of inspiration and came up with a solution.
As for now, this thing is not a waste product, but a key prop with great use, which Alsim can use personally.
"Sulovichenko!!!"
"ah?"
Sulovechenko, who was standing across a corridor filled with fire, was stunned on the spot when Arsim suddenly shouted.
"Hold the barrel and prepare to follow me!"
"What!?"
Before Sulovechenko, who was indeed carrying a reloadable RPG launcher on his back, could react, he threw the AK behind his back and hung it on a gun belt, thus freeing up his hands.
He had already opened his strong arms that could fight a Siberian gray wolf to the death. He grabbed the two door handles of the steel door on the ground with his left and right hand. He inhaled on the spot and suddenly exerted force, shocking everyone present.
The scene where everyone fell out followed immediately.
"Fuck Sokka!!!"
That armored steel door that couldn't even be knocked down by a hand grenade, and could only be blown away by a combined tandem blasting tube when hit with a full-power rifle round, was actually forcibly lifted by Alsim with his body.
He stood up like a big shield in front of all the comrades.
"Don't you, Sukka, think so?"
Sulovchenko had already guessed what Alsim was planning but still found it unbelievable. Before Sulovechenko could finish his words, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Then he heard the sound of his whole body mobilizing all his strength to the extreme, and he blushed.
Alsim, who had a thick neck and was full of veins, gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Stop fucking nonsense! Come with me! Grenade cover!!!"
"."
Now that things have come to this, there is no need to say more. The two veterans, who knew what their company commanders were like, said nothing. They already held the grenades with the safety rings in their hands and threw them out.
"superior!"
boom--
The deafening sound of explosions hit the corridor, stirring up large amounts of dust. The MG42, whose bunker defense was strong enough to withstand the impact of fragments, was only temporarily misfired and lost its vision for a short time, but even this brief moment was still enough for Alsim.
Holding the armored steel door that was so heavy that he could hardly hold on, he dashed out towards the corridor as fast as he could.
I don't know if this plan is feasible, but at this point, Sulovechenko had no choice but to bite the bullet, and immediately followed Alsim's footsteps and rushed out behind him.
"Set up the artillery!"
There is no unnecessary nonsense. Alsim, who used his body to carry a shield to protect Sulovechenko and create opportunities to fire, has done his best and went all out.
Sulovechenko, who was holding an RPG loaded with explosive bombs, knew better what he should do. Before Alsim's words fell to the ground, he had already raised the pipe in his hand and put it on his shoulder.
Da da da da da da——
Ding ding, ding, ding, ding, crackle——
"Hit! Leave me alone!"
The tearing sound of the machine gun was so fast that it was almost impossible to hear the specific gunshots, followed by a series of loud sounds of metal impact.
Alsim's urgent words were suppressed, but they could still be heard clearly.
"Send you to heaven! Dog Na Cui!"
The whisper in my heart came together with the action of pulling the trigger in my hand, dragging the 100mm super-caliber anti-explosive grenade with orange-red tail flames, and then roared away under the strong thrust of the rocket engine.