Chapter 1695 Two Guns

The last remnants of the Hunter Tigers have been completely wiped out. Except for the twisted and burning wreckage, as well as the zombie cars that are no longer moving and lying on the spot, the anti-tank backbone that the German army relies on most has been completely wiped out. Nothing remains, nothing that can pose a threat to the tanks of Stalin's 1st Guards Tank Division.

At the same time, the tiger hunters died suddenly, which became the last straw that completely crushed the remaining German soldiers on the position.

One of the reasons for being able to persevere is because our main force still exists. As long as the main force is there, there is hope. The Jagdtiger heavy tank destroyers that have appeared as new weapons are hope.

The German infantrymen armed with light weapons were told before the war that these huge, heavily armored steel beasts, like moving mountains, could effectively deal with the Russians' broken tractors and became absolutely powerful anti-tank weapons they relied on.

The vast majority of German soldiers chose to believe it, because this huge new tank did give people a sufficient sense of security. Just the huge body and the towering big-tube cannon are very reassuring. What a wonderful feeling it is to have a strong visual impact brought by one's own tanks. Quite a few German infantrymen understand this. Immerse yourself in it.

And when the illusory dream beauty was completely defeated by the cruel reality, when the German soldiers in the flames of war finally understood that everything they knew and had always believed were lies and falsehoods, it was built on a decayed and ruined foundation. If you believe deeply in it, it will instantly collapse and disappear.

This is a double collapse of will and spirit, which most armies in the world cannot withstand.

So when Malashenko, who had finished the urgent matters at hand, was about to order the troops to turn their guns and go back to deal with the German infantry who were fighting with their own infantry, the only scenes seen with the naked eye were those who had put down their weapons and raised their weapons. German soldier surrendering.

"Is this something abnormal? Why do the Germans become so fond of surrender? Where have we reached now? It's enough to surrender after 1,800 people die."

Iushkin seemed a little dissatisfied and complained. Malashenko, who had already expected that the further the timeline would go, looked calm and unsurprised.

"It's been a long time, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

"Well"

Malashenko's words stopped Iushkin on the spot and he was speechless for a moment, but Malashenko didn't need any answer from Iushkin, he just said it casually like a casual chat.

"Get your guns and get out of the car, we have work to do."

There are two self-defense rifles behind Malashenko's commander's seat. One is a Finnish Somi submachine gun that has been with him for too long, and the other is assembled and manufactured by Kalashnikov himself. A truncated version of the AK-44 assault rifle given to Malashenko as a gift.

It’s okay to say that this AK is a short assault rifle, but there is still some gap between it and the real short assault rifles of later generations.

In order to facilitate the use in narrow and confined spaces, Kalashnikov made as many adaptive changes as possible and targeted design improvements based on the mass-produced version of the AK-44.

For example, the mass-produced wooden stock is changed to a folding metal stock. The structure embedded in the gun body and the length of the barrel remain unchanged, but most of the barrel is cut off, leaving only the last small section. Used to set up the rear sight.

This improvement reduces the length of the shortened version of the AK-44 with the butt folded by about 40% compared to the mass-produced reference version. It is truly an unexpected development under the premise of rushing to develop it. An unexpected achievement. You must know that Kalashnikov took less than three days and a little more than two days to finalize this improved design.

Even Malashenko expressed surprise when he heard this, and was amazed and shocked by Kalashnikov's genius understanding and professional proficiency in firearms. If it were another designer, Malashenko estimated that it would take at least three to five months from design to testing to actual production.

Or is it because of his own guidance that Kalashnikov is so fast?

Oh, maybe, but that doesn't matter.

Nowadays, Malashenko has become a lot more Buddha-like on many issues. He is no longer like the stupid young man when he first traveled through time, who had to dig deep to find out everything.

It's not a bad thing for people to become confused sometimes. If they understand everything so clearly, they will make their lives very tiring.

Looking back at the two guns that belonged to him hanging behind the seat, Malashenko suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

One of these two guns represents myself who just came to this world and didn't understand anything like a fool. The other is a witness that I changed this timeline and changed this world. The two guns The invisible divide between them is clearly visible.

"I will treasure this thing from now on, take it home and give it to Natalia for safekeeping."

Patting the old-marked body of the Somi submachine gun that had been following him for a long time, Malashenko said to himself, took off his new self-defense weapon, and then held the gun belt and put it on his shoulder. Then he pushed open the turret hatch above his head and got straight out.

"Smells as bad as ever, damn"

The smell of roasted human flesh that is sizzling and oily is the most powerful thing that makes people want to vomit, especially when you know very clearly that this is the smell of roasted human flesh that is sizzling and oily and is burnt. This strong vomiting sensation Desire will fill the entire brain along with the taste and linger.

Even an elite veteran like Malashenko, who has long regarded dead people and blood as commonplace, and a tank general who has twice been awarded the Hero of the Soviet Union, will feel a little nervous when he suddenly smells this disgusting smell. Momentary discomfort.

"It's true that I will continue to disgust you even though I'm dead, fascist bastard"

With a bad curse, Malashenko jumped out of the car. With a bullet on his shoulder and a weapon in one hand, Malashenko began to move forward. He soon found the infantry regiment commander Valo who was about to report to him. sand.

"The loss is not big, comrade division commander. Our firepower is several times that of the enemy, and the new assault rifle is simply too powerful! The quality of the German soldiers is plummeting, and the quality of the weapons is not comparable to ours. He is not our opponent. I even feel that the battle is getting better and better. I really don’t know if this is my imagination, ha.”

In normal times, Malashenko would probably deny Varosha's statement, and would also like to remind him not to underestimate the enemy and to pay attention to the enemy at all times.

But now, the division commanders and comrades who successfully sent the Germans into the sky with the new armor-piercing bullets were also refreshed and happy. They smiled and nodded towards Varosha without thinking too much.

"This is true. Starting from this year, our battles will become easier and easier to fight in the future. I can guarantee you that the most difficult days are gone forever."