"Take advantage of the opportunity! Quick! Hit up!"
The timely arrival of the BMP43 infantry fighting vehicle that exerted heavy firepower was of great help. The SS fanatics who were suppressed by the violent firepower were almost helpless.
No one would have thought that the Russians would be crazy enough to drive a fucking tank into the Reichstag.
If you don't reason with the Russians, the Russians will overturn the table for you, leaving you with no chance to play cards and all the fuss.
There were no efficient anti-armor weapons deployed in the lobby on the first floor. At best, they were just iron fists and tank killers. The SS, which didn't even have anti-tank missiles, was completely screwed.
The Russian tractor, covered with iron boxes all over the body, was ridiculously hard. It seemed to be a medium tank body similar to the T3485, with a small head that was extremely disproportionate to the body type, but in actual combat,
The hardness defense index is so outrageous that it is almost as good as a heavy tank.
Three or five rounds of anti-tank grenades and rockets were fired at it, making a roaring sound and flashing fire. It only blew up a few iron boxes on the thing, revealing the body armor plates hidden under the iron boxes.
Even if the SS fanatics don't understand the principles, they should understand the facts before them.
If you want to destroy this little Russian tank, which seems to have such poor defense, you have to first remove the iron box protection layer on the outside, and then shoot hard at the body armor protected by the iron box.
Let’s talk about the results then.
But those SS anti-tank men were destined not to have another chance.
Taking advantage of the gap between the fire suppression of his own infantry fighting vehicles, Alsim, who was leading the charge, had already led a group of combat engineers nearby, and another group of mechanized infantry who followed the combat engineers rushed in, heading towards the second floor occupied by the SS and used as the commanding heights.
An attack was launched on the balcony.
The cunning enemy forcibly blocked the stairs from the lobby on the first floor to the balcony on the second floor with obstacles, making it completely impenetrable.
Theoretically, the only way to break into such a second-floor balcony is to walk through the corridors on both sides of the lobby on the first floor, follow the corridors and then find another way in the Capitol building to go to the second floor, and then go around in a big circle.
Fight back and clear out the balcony.
But Alsim didn't want to do it. Such a stupid way to waste time and life was not what he wanted. Alsim, who was eager to open a "landing field" in the lobby on the first floor to establish a landing point for reinforcements, had a better and more efficient way.
Solve the problem without taking any detours. You can do it right now and at your feet.
"Here, here, and here, load up the explosives, quick!"
Although the second-floor balcony protruding from the second-floor corridor was large, it was not without its weaknesses. Several thick and strong load-bearing stone pillars connected to the first-floor hall became Alsim's target.
He directed his combat engineers to unload the engineer explosives they carried with them, and placed them closely on each pillar on the same horizontal line. Alsim, who was worried that the power might not be enough, also ordered more explosives to be used on both the front and back sides of the stone pillars.
The explosives were tied up, and after confirming that they were correct, they immediately pulled the fuse and evacuated.
"Prepare to explode!"
Rumble——
Crackling, splashing -
There was a uniform sound of explosions, accompanied by the sound of masonry debris being buried as walls collapsed and houses collapsed. It was continuously shot by small arms, hit by rocket launchers, bombarded by 25mm machine guns, and was blasted by a huge amount of engineer explosives.
Several stone pillars that had been blasted finally failed to hold up and collapsed after experiencing various forms of damage. The second-floor balcony that was supported on them collapsed in an instant.
"Uh-ah-uhhhhhhhh!!!"
"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
Na Nui, who fell down from the second floor along with the ruins, let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, which echoed in the hall on the first floor like lingering sounds that lingered for a long time.
Dead, alive, disabled.
All kinds of Nazi thugs fell down from the second floor along with the collapsed ruins.
A large amount of masonry debris and construction debris poured down like a waterfall, killing the survivors who were still breathing and burying the dead who had already burped. More than 90% of those who fell to the first floor were completely buried.
In the garbage heap, they are exactly the same as the final fate given to them by human history. It can be regarded as a well-deserved death in the literal sense.
"Huh-ha-uh-"
"Damn it, Sokka! I can finally take a breath. Finally."
Solved the enemies who were condescending on the commanding heights, and physically destroyed all enemies along with the commanding heights. By the way, all the enemies in front of the entrances and corridors on both sides were trying to rush into the lobby on the first floor, driving our own side out, and destroying all the enemies.
They were repulsed, leaving corpses, bullet casings, blood, and the hot smell of gunpowder filling the air.
It felt like his head had been stuffed into a lathe and twisted. There was a buzzing sound and Sulovechenko was breathing heavily. He was wearing a cape and leaning on an AK. He sat down on the ground and leaned against his back.
Get under cover and take a breather.
Anywhere he found a seat, he would find bullet casings still hot on his butt. As long as his butt was not on fire, Sulovechenko had no time to care about so many things and immediately asked questions.
"What to do next? Do you have an idea?"
"Continue the attack, rush through the first floor and rush to the second floor. Kill all the enemies in the way, and put the victory flag on the roof of the building. The original plan remains unchanged."
".Okay, I knew you would say that."
He took off the water bottle on his butt and took a sip, then stood up immediately. In the time it took him to catch his breath, more and more comrades rushed into the Capitol building around him.
The newly arrived troops did not pause at all, and immediately launched an attack along the corridors and entrances under the leadership of their respective company and platoon squad leaders.
Before Alsim Company could resume its offensive, the sounds of killing, gunfire, and explosions from the other end of the corridors and entrances were mixed together again.
Since time waits for no one, it is impossible to give credit to other brother troops.
Alsim, who was charged with the arduous task of planting the flag, called on his brothers to take action quickly, chose a nearby side gate that had not yet been rushed by the brothers' troops, and began to attack. The shouts of killing and the sound of exchanges of fire soon echoed in his ears again.
between.
Little did he know that at this moment, he was in another location in the same building, in a small, dark and gloomy house.
A certain SS leader who was actually still thinking about drinking and having fun at this time was shaking the goblet in his hand. The other hand on the table held a single-edged dagger weighing ten kilograms.
Words that seemed to be expected suddenly came out quietly.
"They're coming in?"
"Yes, they have captured the hall on the first floor and established a foothold there. Judging from the fighting techniques, they are right. More Russians have rushed in, and now the target is attacking the parliament hall along the northwest corner corridor.
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"Then it's time to meet them. Time to entertain the guests."
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in an instant. The fragile goblet fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces with a soft sound.
He picked up the heavy knife at hand and put it into the scabbard at his waist. He stood up on the spot. Heisenberg was not the only one who couldn't wait to end all this. There were also those around him who had the same style as him.
A large number of armed SS fanatics dressed in the same clothes and with the same expression.
"This is the final show, the show begins now! Let everyone get excited!!!"