Chapter 1155 Hold on to the cold light

In many cases, the direction of the battle does not depend on human willpower, just like the situation Malashenko is facing now.

Although Malashenko had gone all out with his soldiers, the dominant SS troops were still advancing inward little by little, encroaching on the defensive positions outside the village.

The improved tactics with almost no casualties have indeed greatly increased the combat efficiency of the SS armored forces.

Although the losses of the SS armored forces were not small, the casualties caused by this tactic to Malashenko were equally large.

Being charged in the face, Malashenko, who was already too busy to take care of himself, could not take into account the support of the infantry. These high-speed medium tanks, whirling around like a pack of wolves besieging him, brought unimaginable trouble.

If you want to protect yourself and destroy the enemy at the same time, even an ace crew like Malashenko must use all their strength and go all out. If you are not careful, you will be ridden in the face by these henchmen. Army tanks counterattack and kill on the spot!

Malashenko knew very clearly that the vertical side armor belt behind the road wheel of his vehicle could not withstand the approaching bombardment of the Panther or even the Long-barreled No. 4 in any case. Once those ghostly SS armored soldiers find out that this is a weak point, they will definitely die. If they don't want to capsize in the ditch, they still have to avoid being surrounded by the enemy.

On this side, the tank battle was in a stalemate and the outcome was uncertain. On the other side, the Red Army infantry who were fighting closely with the enemy in the trenches were in an even more difficult situation.

More SS infantry were pouring in from the gap that had been opened. Major Varosha, who was leading the soldiers to go all out, only felt that waves of enemies were coming like waves.

Bobosha, who had emptied the magazine, had long been thrown away. The weapon that Major Varosha is holding now is an MP40 submachine gun that he just picked up from the enemy's corpse. There is even a weapon inserted in his waist. He kept two spare magazines that he had conveniently pulled off the corpse for later use.

"The German's gun is so slow and big that it's really difficult to use!"

Oleg, whose life was saved by Major Varosha, is now by his side. The two good brothers, who have been fighting fiercely for a long time, have exhausted their respective ammunition supplies. When the bodies of the killed enemies were all over the ground, Oleg and Varosha also picked up MP40 submachine guns and used them. Having automatic firepower in hand is better than holding a bayonet rifle and unable to use it in the trench.

"Stop complaining, what more can you ask for when you have it!? Think on the bright side, shooting slowly at least means you won't waste all the bullets so quickly. Think about how you hold down with Bobosha and don't let go. !”

While changing the ammunition for the MP40 in his hand, Major Varosha answered Oleg. Since using Bobosha, Major Varosha has deeply experienced that sometimes too fast a rate of fire is not a 100% good thing. He has already forced himself to get used to it. After all this, complaining when you have time is not as effective as accepting the reality.

Before Major Varosha finished speaking, Oleg, who was also changing bullets, had not had time to say anything.

An SS soldier who was flying through the hail of bullets suddenly appeared outside the trench above his head. He was obviously planning to jump into the trench, but he suddenly saw two enemies at his feet. He was quite surprised, but almost subconsciously. Muscle movements and battle reactions are still driving his hands to quickly raise the gun and aim.

Major Varosha and the SS soldier, who raised their heads almost at the same time, looked at each other. Both of them noticed the strong murderous intent and more or less surprise in the other's eyes.

Seeing the Mauser 98K rifle with a bayonet in the enemy's hand, which was rapidly aiming, Major Varosha was shocked and realized that it was probably too late to raise his gun now. What's more, the MP40 in his hand that had just inserted the magazine had not had time to load the bullets. Even if he quickly pointed the gun at the enemy, it would not help at all.

The decision was made almost in the blink of an eye. Without any hesitation, Major Varosha stood up suddenly and took action as fast as he could. He reached forward with his right arm and suddenly grasped the Mauser 98K in front of him. On the gun point bayonet.

Major Varosha knew very well what consequences his next move would have on his unprotected right hand, which was not wearing any gloves. But now that the matter has come to this, there is no choice. Even half a second of hesitation will lead to irreparable consequences.

No matter what, Major Varosha had to do it.

Not only for himself, but also for his good brother Oleg who shares life and death together, he cannot let this German guy shoot and kill two people in a condescending manner.

"Ah ah!"

Major Varosha, who was holding the opponent's bayonet tightly in his hand, shouted loudly. With the bayonet tightly held in his hand, he immediately dragged the SS soldier who was standing still and aiming his gun into the trench.

One is using all his strength to drag the enemy down, while the other is driven by a subconscious reaction and instinctively falls back to avoid being dragged into the trench below by the opponent.

It's so late and so fast, everything and the thoughts in the brain circuit only happen in a short breath.

The contest, which used the bayonet and the gun body as the medium of competition, finally ended with the victory of Major Varosha, who took the initiative.

The SS soldiers standing outside the trench were unwilling to let go of their weapons. Major Varosha, who was as strong as an ox, grasped the bayonet tightly and dragged him in with his gun. In the trench, rolled down and lay down.

Oleg on the side also gave up reloading and took out the gun from his waist. He also completed the action. Without saying anything, he immediately raised his hand and raised the gun. He fell to the ground in front of him and was about to get up to fight with Varosha. The SS soldier who was with him fired three times.

Bang bang bang——

The Tokarev TT33 pistol is famous for its huge destructive power, and the May 4th Black Star that copied it became a famous gun in China for later generations.

Oleg, who was broad and strong, raised his hand and fired three shots without hesitation. The SS soldier, who looked tall and mighty at first sight, trembled all over and immediately felt like a deflated ball. Major Varosha fell to the ground and dragged him into the trench desperately, but he was unable to dodge and was immediately crushed under the body.

"Damn it, Varosha! Are you okay?!"

Oleg didn't think too much when he fired. He just wanted to quickly kill the enemy and relieve the crisis. Only then did he calm down and realize how dangerous what he had just done was.

The Tokarev TT33 pistol, which is extremely destructive, would have shot through the German stick directly with one shot. After the bullet passed through the chest, it was very likely to injure Major Varosha, who was almost wrestling with him.