Chapter 815 Armored Man

The reversal of the battle situation is often only a matter of life and death. The key lies in whether the dominant side in the reversal can seize the fleeting fighter opportunity as quickly as possible.

No Soviet army unit that can be named the Guards is easy to mess with. Since the date when the Guards units were awarded the designation in 1941, this honorary title, which is supremely glorious and soaked in blood and sacrifice, has only been given to those soldiers. Only the Red Army troops who fought their way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were eligible to be awarded the award.

This is the case for the 1st Guards Heavy Tank Breakthrough Regiment led by Malashenko. Like its counterpart, the 37th Guards Infantry Division, they received the honorary title of Guards through the same experience.

Even though they lost their regimental commander and were almost wiped out, these remaining Guardsmen who were temporarily ordered to obey Malashenko's command are still the most skilled street hunters.

Grasping every subtle detail change and mistake of the enemy is the most basic skill for every Guardsman who can survive to this day.

The German commandos used a large number of hand grenades together to form a secret weapon. The mixed Guards force led by Malashenko also had its own anti-German weapon - the latest to be installed in the front-line troops in 1942. POKC-3 individual flamethrower.

To say that the POKC-3 is an individual flamethrower is actually a bit untrue, because the weight of this complete set of flamethrowers made of steel is really amazing! After being filled with 10 liters of fuel, the total combat weight of the steel fuel bottle plus the portable equipment and spray gun reaches a staggering 23 kilograms, which is a weight that is difficult to maneuver and bear for most soldiers on the planet.

But for a fighting nation that can even detach a 7mm Deshka heavy machine gun from a tank turret and shoot it from the waist, weight is not a problem at all.

This Red Army soldier carrying a POKC-3 individual flamethrower is a 1.95 meter tall man who is tall enough to rival Malashenko. The iron tower-like figure gives off a strong sense of power just by standing there. From a distance, he looks like a furry bear stuck in place. His bulging muscles cannot be covered by the thin autumn military uniform.

In Malashenko's words, this guy is the type who will definitely have thick chest hair after tearing his clothes with both hands. His whole body is full of the strong smell of "brotherly noble".

What surprised Malashenko even more was that this man was not only a subordinate soldier of the 109th Regiment of the 37th Guards Infantry Division, but if Malashenko guessed correctly, he should also be an experienced veteran of the assault engineer team. Not only is he carrying a flamethrower on his back, but he is also wearing an SN-42 bulletproof breastplate on his chest, which is the best proof of his identity.

The burly man carrying more than 25 kilograms of equipment all over his body used a slightly slower movement to spot the opportunity and dodge out. Several German armored grenadiers behind the bunker with quick eyes and hands did pull the trigger with fast enough reaction, but soon Then, before he had time to confirm the outcome of the battle, he was ridden in the face by a vast fire dragon that shot straight out.

The ferocious fire dragon, which was more than 30 meters long, not only instantly covered several German infantrymen behind the nearest bunker, but also set fire to another group of German soldiers behind a bunker further away.

The shrill wails and screams instantly overwhelmed the sound of gunfire and the noise echoed in the narrow underground tunnel, which was enough to make people shudder.

Knowing that it was absolutely impossible for anyone to persist in fighting when surrounded by flames in the face of this "inhumane" weapon, Malashenko stepped out from behind the concave wall and led a large group of soldiers who filed out. Keep charging forward.

When passing by the fire-breathing soldier who had made great achievements, Malashenko, who saw that the muscular man had just been shot several times, stopped temporarily out of concern, and then blurted out the question on his lips.

"Are you injured? Comrade."

Malashenko knew that the Red Army's assault engineer team, known as the "Plate Armor Commando", was a very durable unit, especially at a firefight distance of about 100 meters, even being hit by several shots in the torso. Round-nosed submachine gun bullets will be bounced directly off the forged steel plate. As long as they are not hit by a rifle, they will generally be safe.

But the problem is that this macho man was shot several times from a distance of thirty meters. Malashenko was worried that this heroic comrade who helped everyone open the situation might have been shot through the chest armor and was seriously injured, but he followed him What happened next was obviously beyond Malashenko's expectations and unexpected.

"I'm fine, don't worry, comrade commander! It was the impact of those German bullets that knocked my breath away for a moment. Fortunately, they were there, otherwise I might have fallen to the ground now."

While the arrogant and self-proclaimed fire-breathing man was telling Malashenko, he also reached out and patted the life-saving weapon on his chest, which made a muffled "clang-dang" metal knocking sound. His honest smile didn't look like he was lying.

As the saying goes, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

Malashenko, who was looking at the position where the big hand slapped, even thought for a moment that he was blind. After opening his eyes and taking a closer look, he realized that his "dog eyes" were really not blind. .

This tough guy, carrying a 23kg combat weight flamethrower, actually moved the forged steel plate of the SN-42 bulletproof breastplate on his back to the front chest. After the two forged steel plates were worn and superimposed at the same time, Directly transformed into a heavy-duty bulletproof armor with a physical thickness of 4 mm

What does it feel like to carry a weight of 60 pounds and go into front-line combat?

Malashenko, who secretly shook his head, was stunned and said that this was simply not something a normal person could bear. But just when he was about to be deeply shocked by this, he thought of Lavrinenko's great-grandson and his best friend in his previous life. Rosoff, in his first year of school, even performed the "ultimate skill" of carrying a gas tank on his shoulder in front of everyone in the classroom.

Rosov, who walked around the classroom and corridor twice with a 100-pound gas tank on his elbow, showing off his muscles, was "not ashamed, but proud". What is even more unexpected is that a large number of Russian girls are complaining about it. They shouted hello and blew kisses. Even the male students who were watching the excitement kept whistling and applauding, and almost paid for the reward on the spot.

This is true for the descendants of Soviet heroes, not to mention that Rosov is just a martial arts college student who often hangs out in the gym and pumps iron, and has never been on a real battlefield.

Looking at the armored man in front of him, who weighed 60 kilograms and could instantly burn over a dozen German infantrymen, Malashenko sighed softly and felt relieved after thinking about it.

"That's all, it's just a traditional superpower. Thinking about it, I was so fucking shocked that I was already numb. Why am I still staring at this matter now? I really can't do it."