Chapter 922 Hit the corpse

The TNT charge that was originally used to blow up the door became the propellant for bullets, steel balls, rotten nails and other fragmentary objects that were randomly stuffed into the explosive bag.

The thin wooden door panel could not withstand the impact of such a powerful metal sharp object. Even if the German army moved furniture from the house to support the door to strengthen it, it would still be of no avail.

Various metal fragments, which were directionally scattered under the restriction of the thin steel backing plate at the bottom of the explosive package, instantly swept across the hall on the first floor with a fan-shaped killing range and terrifying power.

A dozen hidden German soldiers who were pointing their guns at the door were instantly swept into a sieve and fell into a pool of blood. The two German MG34 machine guns mounted behind the collapsed wardrobe were also not spared.

The main shooter was stabbed into his eyeball by a sharp steel nail that flew from nowhere, and penetrated into his brain stem. He fell to the ground and died. The deputy shooter who was holding the bullet chain was also not spared. There were about four or five large bullets. The steel ball shot into his chest at a flying speed of more than 800 meters per second.

The amount of "propellant" in an explosive pack of more than five kilograms is not at all comparable to the power of shotguns shot with steel balls in later generations. The German deputy shooter, who did not even have time to scream, immediately fell backwards and Together, his partners embarked on the road to meet the Kaiser and God.

The horrifying sound of flying dust and explosions as the wall collapsed and the house collapsed quickly faded away.

He poked his head out from the corner and glanced quietly at where the gate on the first floor was originally. Captain Varosha only saw a hole in the wall that was big enough to drive a tank in. It appeared in his field of vision in a dilapidated form.

No sneaky figures of German soldiers could be seen in the large, broken hole, and not even the expected painful wails of the wounded German soldiers could be heard.

Captain Varosha, who was holding the Bobosha submachine gun tightly in his hand, looked at it for a few more seconds. After the blasting smoke had almost completely settled, there was still no trace of the Germans. It was estimated that the Germans on the first floor should have been eaten in one pot. Captain Varosha immediately issued the order.

"Comrades, follow me! Get ready to fight!"

boom--

Da da da da——

"Charge! Charge! Charge in, Ulla!"

"Grenade, kill these Germans!"

Captain Varosha had just arrived at the entrance of the cave to prepare for action. Another team of Red Army soldiers who started taking action simultaneously on the other side of the street had already broken down the door and rushed in. Various small weapons fired fiercely and exploded with firepower.

The shouting Red Army soldiers quickly filed in through the breach, and rushed into the first floor without encountering strong resistance. It seemed that it should be much smoother than expected.

"Very well, it's our turn."

Captain Varosha, who was slightly relieved by the smooth assault of his comrades, was about to make an assault gesture. The German garrison building opposite, which had been broken into the first floor by another team of Red Army soldiers, suddenly changed!

A German machine gunner who didn't know which tendon was connected to the wrong wire or who took the wrong medicine suddenly rushed to the balcony on the fourth floor. He picked up the MG34 machine gun with a fixed drum in his hand and placed it on the iron railing of the balcony, condescendingly. With an excellent attack vision, Captain Varosha and his team were pointed below, and they pulled the trigger and fired a burst.

Da da da da da da——

The MG34's unique continuous firing sound suddenly sounded. Captain Varosha and his team, who were preparing to attack the building, were completely exposed to the fierce firepower, and the tracer machine gun fired debris on the road under their feet. The barrage knocked down more than ten Red Army soldiers in an instant.

The remaining Red Army soldiers, whose reaction speed was fast enough, knew that they would definitely be unable to dodge in the face of machine gun fire, so they immediately picked up their weapons and pointed them at the obvious machine gun balcony to retaliate.

"Iushkin! The fourth floor balcony on the right, blast that machine gun!"

"Already doing it!"

The sudden burst of silent machine gun fire instantly attracted the attention of the highly vigilant Malashenko. It took less than two seconds to find the target by feeling based on the visual direction of the commander's periscope. However, Bimalashenko Iushkin, who reacted faster, was already turning the gun.

Iushkin, who had his own sense of honor and exclusive self-confidence, considered this a great humiliation and provocation to himself when he dared to suddenly appear on the balcony and shoot his comrades with a machine gun under his nose. The Germans who dare to do this must pay the price they deserve.

"Die, you bastard lackey!"

boom--

The 85mm high-explosive grenade ready to be fired in the barrel was accurately sent to the balcony on the fourth floor by the raised gun barrel and exploded instantly. The German machine gunner who relied on the balcony's reinforced bunker to dominate in the face of small arms counterattack was in bad luck.

After a loud and violent explosion, the German machine gun firepower point that was still spitting out flames disappeared in an instant, including the people and the guns.

Captain Varosha, who was almost killed, did not have time to see the German guy's last appearance clearly. He only saw the gun parts and a few body fragments scattered along with the smoke and rubble in the explosion fire.

And a distorted and distorted helmet, like a big watermelon that was flattened into a watermelon rind and then flew to his feet from the height of the fourth floor while smoking.

It can only be seen from the pair of distinctive helmet ear protectors that still basically retain their "lifetime appearance". This is a standard M35 helmet for the German army.

"Damn Kraut, you deserve this!"

Captain Varosha, who knew his duty, did not bother to answer the curses coming from around him, and quickly returned to normal. Knowing that it was not advisable to stay for a long time, he immediately raised his weapon and rushed forward.

"Up, up, up! Follow the captain and charge quickly!"

Captain Varosha, who took the lead, played a very good leading role.

The Red Army soldiers who swarmed behind them immediately opened fire as soon as they rushed into the first floor. Whether they saw the enemy clearly or not, they immediately fired intensively at all places where people could hide.

It wasn't until the Bobosha submachine gun and DP28 light machine gun in their hands were all empty of bullets, and the sound of the firing pin hitting the air was heard. Adrenaline surged sharply, and a group of Red Army soldiers who were in a state of high tension finally stopped. They unleashed the extremely ferocious firepower in their respective hands.

"Whoops, how many Germans have we killed? There are corpses all over the ground!"

Leaning behind the load-bearing pillar, he neatly replaced the new drum of the Bobosha submachine gun in his hand. Captain Varosha, who also witnessed the corpses in front of him, knew the truth of everything and spoke to the people next to him. The voice that answered seemed unusually calm.

"We weren't the ones who were killed. Look at the blood all over the floor. These German guys were blown up like this the moment they broke through the door. Our bullets all hit the bodies."