The huge explosion knocked the SS soldiers who were unable to dodge in the attic on the second floor to the ground on the spot, and the few unlucky ones who went out without looking at the almanac were thrown directly to the first floor.
The impact of the explosion has not yet settled, and those SS soldiers who survived the explosion and were not blown out are still in shock and cannot stand steadily, let alone point their guns from one direction to another to adapt to the situation.
The combat engineers, each carrying full-automatic firepower and rushing forward while rushing, had already broken out of the dust and broken through the wall.
"The Russians are coming in! They're on the second floor!"
"Turn around! Stop them!"
"Fire quickly!!!"
Here, we are facing a group of enemies who have mastered the "Slavic Wall Penetrating Technique" skill. They have just rushed to join the battle. They have not had time to realize that there is a big problem on the other side. This group of SS troops can simply be said to be "looking at the head but not the bottom."
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"Go! Kill them! Cover fire!!!"
Not only did he solve the trouble with one shot, but he also successfully led his team and rushed to the second floor. Sulovchenko shouted loudly and called on the soldiers who were following him to rush forward. He held up the AK in his hand and walked forward while shooting.
Use maximum fully automatic output firepower to blast at any enemy who dares to stand in the way.
There was no need to leave time for the SS soldiers on the second floor to think. The cruel and painful reality was enough to wake them up in an instant. They became rats in the bellows and suffered from both sides. The feeling of being attacked from both sides was really unpleasant.
Feel good.
On one hand, you have to withstand the violent attack from the "Slavic Wall Penetration Technique", and on the other hand, you have to guard against another group of Russians attacking from behind, so don't get your butt kicked to pieces.
After such a period of fierce fighting, the manpower has been damaged, and it is not small.
It is true that the Russians suffered greater losses. The Russian corpses lying on the floor on the first floor of the library were all in a mess, with their arms and legs crushed, but this is not as small as the losses of the SS in your second-floor attic.
There is no causal relationship whatsoever.
Especially after being caught off guard by the wall-penetrating technique, a wall-breaking explosion followed by a round of firefights, and dozens and nearly twenty people were killed in a very short period of time.
The SS troops, who had suffered serious losses in strength, were suffering from both sides. They were gradually losing strength. They could neither fight nor escape. What could they do when their escape route was cut off and they had nowhere to run? Then they could only head toward the center of the second floor attic.
The library area is retreating step by step.
The specific environment of this area is literally "like a maze". Several oversized bookcases are much larger and have more capacity than ordinary bookshelves.
The tattered books of Shen Nian that no one has taken away are packed inside. I don’t know what they are written about, but they are some god-like stuff that no dog can read. The number can only be said to be huge. One after another, one after the other, they are stacked one on top of the other.
, in short, the proletarian fighters are not interested in these shabby books under your Nazi rule.
It doesn’t matter if there are a lot of books. After all, a broken book really can’t stop bullets, right? At least a 7.62mm intermediate-power rifle bullet will definitely not be able to stop it.
The core problem is that I don’t know if your German guy is out of his mind or is deliberately engaging in performance art. The extra-large bookcases in this library are all made of fucking stone.
That's right, they have the same material as those stone statues on the first floor.
It has rocks on the outside and a pile of books on the inside. It's quite big and has a very wide defensive area. When compared to a composite armored wall, it's not that big of a difference.
At least let alone rifle bullets. If you throw a grenade at it, it may not be able to penetrate it.
After several rounds of burst fire, I found that there was nothing that could be done about this thing. In addition to the splashing of gravel and debris, there were only paper scraps flying everywhere. Not a single SS soldier who was actually killed in the wailing was seen.
"Damn it, Sokka! This can't go on like this! This damn thing is harder than a turtle shell, and it's almost like tank armor!"
The old squad leader who followed Sulovechenko all the way to the second floor complained angrily. While complaining, he did not forget the work at hand and quickly replaced the empty AK with a new magazine. However, Sulovchenko was right next to him.
On the other hand, Qinke is calm, steady and not chaotic.
"Then we also have anti-armor weapons. No matter how hard the turtle shell is, it can break it open!"
"What?"
Watching Sulovechenko put the AK in his hand next to the bookshelf, he ducked behind the bunker beside him, took off the RPG barrel on his back, and took out a round that had just been taken from the sacrificial shooter.
The super-caliber anti-explosive bomb was brought and prepared for reloading.
Seeing this scene, the old squad leader, who was somewhat doubtful, couldn't help but speak with uncertainty.
"This thing is quite powerful, but it might be a bit hard to blow up the stone cabinet."
The old squad leader didn't finish what he said, but the meaning was in place, enough to be understood. However, the company deputy comrade who loaded the ammunition into the barrel obviously didn't think so.
"Be smarter! Comrade Company Commander can overturn so many Nazis by hand-throwing engineer explosives. Why can't we improve? Give these SS scum a rocket express delivery."
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The old squad leader and Sulovechenko have long been comrades fighting side by side. As for what the company deputy comrade next to him, who is much younger than him, wants to do. After hearing this, after this moment, it can be said that he has already
I guessed the answer, and Sulovchenko's next actions were indeed "as expected."
"Come on! Put on the explosives!"
He punched the RPG butt on the ground, held the tube in his hands and placed it in a straight position. The old squad leader who knew what was happening immediately put down the gun in his hand, opened the bow left and right and at the same time took out two engineer explosives from behind his butt, and directly used the fuse with one on each side.
Using the rope as a rope, he quickly tied it tightly to the super-caliber warhead in front of the RPG.
"Now that it is powerful enough, we will definitely be able to send all those SS bastards to the sky!"
It is true that a substantial increase in the weight of the warhead will cause a huge change in the ballistic trajectory, but what does this have to do with the shooting distance of only thirty or forty meters?
So when the "power-enhanced version" of the RPG was put on his shoulders and ready, Sulovchenko, who believed that there would be no problem with his move, did not hesitate. He found a gap in the enemy's firepower and leaned out sideways.
, the RPG with two bricks attached to its warhead went straight out with a roar.
Whoosh——
Boom!!!
The rocket whistle was as sharp as a whistle, and then there was a loud explosion.
After passing through the gap between two large stone cabinets, the anti-explosive warhead finally hit and exploded on the third large stone cabinet on the inside. It itself carried a heavy warhead charge. Under the premise of being tied up close to each other, I wanted to kill two people.
Naturally, there is no problem at all with the block of engineer explosives.
Two pieces of engineering explosives plus a 100mm super-caliber anti-explosive warhead, the combined blasting power has far exceeded the firepower of infantry level. Even as soon as the attack was launched, he quickly dodged without waiting to see the impact of the blow.
After returning to the bunker, Sulovechenko himself couldn't help but feel the impact of this terrifying power.