Chapter 144 German, look at my stg44 (first update, please subscribe)
“Tank!”
The shrill shouts spread far across the battlefield, and a tank roared. The Panther tank just drove into the town. With the sound of gunfire, the houses on the roadside were immediately blown into the sky, and the injured soldiers in the ruins let out a groan.
On the first day of Bastogne, the real battle did not take place in Neff, but in Walding in the south. The German army invested here with the Pharos Battle Group-he was a member of the 130th Division. The armored reconnaissance and training battalion is the main force. It not only has the best equipment, but also has the most well-trained veterans. It is definitely the main force elite. And from the beginning, the Germans poured heavy firepower on the town.
The war only took half an hour. Under the attack of more than 105mm artillery fire, the town was completely reduced to ruins. The task force members guarding here have been in the ruins for the past few hours. Tenaciously resisted the German attack.
The violent explosion directly knocked down a wall. Under the cover of a Panther tank, dozens of German soldiers carrying weapons were carefully entering the town. The Panther tank continued to bombard the front with its powerful firepower, knocking the team members away. The hidden building was knocked down, and the soldiers could only fight back tenaciously among the ruins.
Before the smoke cleared, Ding Ren, staring at the Panther tank with his waist bent, holding an Iron Fist 60, jumped out from the fence. The moment he jumped out, The German soldiers covering the tank discovered him and fired with a submachine gun. The moment the bullet hit his chest, he fell down.
The violent impact made his chest feel like he was being hit hard by a hammer one after another, and he couldn't even breathe.
“Still, alive, alive...”
Ding Ren, who was lying on the ground, did not check whether his chest was injured, but lay with his eyes wide open among the rubble, like a dead body generally.
I'm alive!
The pain caused by the impact made Ding Ren clearly know that he was still alive. He just lay on the ground and felt the tremor of the earth. It was the tremor of the Panther tank crushing the earth, and the rubble was falling from time to time. The dust shook off, and he, lying on the ground, saw the Panther tank getting closer and closer through the gaps between the rubble,
100 meters!
80 meters!
60 meters!
Entering range!
However, Ding Ren did not rush to fire, but continued to wait. After all, the Tekken 60's range was only 60 meters. The closer you are, the more likely you are to hit the tank.
The competition at this time is patience. Of course, he still needed time to catch his breath. After all, the gunshots in his chest were so painful that it felt really uncomfortable.
Get closer, get closer...
During Ding Ren’s expectation, the Panther tank got closer and closer, so close that he could even see clearly the surrounding areas of the tank. The appearance of the German soldiers can even be seen in the color of their eyes.
When he was only about 30 meters away, he was lying on the ground, opened the iron sight of the Tekken 60, suddenly stood up, and pressed the firing button of the rocket launcher towards the tank.
At the moment when the rocket was launched, in the flames, the German soldiers were stunned. They obviously did not expect that the dead would come back to life. They had clearly hit this guy just now, but he Why are you still standing up?
Just when they were stunned, the rocket had already hit the tank. The violent explosion directly knocked the nearby German soldiers to the ground. A ball of flame exploded from the side of the tank that was trying to show off its wantonness. Then a cloud of smoke came out of the hatch.
When the tank stopped, there was a burst of intensive gunfire all around, and Ding Ren rolled around among the ruins a few times, then lay down again among the ruins, and looked down at his chest. , the vest collapsed into pieces like a broken bowl, making him open his eyes in shock.
“Really, really can stop bullets...”
This vest is simply amazing.
However, Ding Ren had no time to sigh at all. The German holding a submachine gun fired a burst of crazy output at him, and even bullets hit his chest, but it was as hard as a hammer. Just hit it a few times.
But without the support of tanks, the attack of those German infantry is simply not worth mentioning. Under the heavy firepower of the task force members, they quickly withdrew.
As soon as he rolled to a safe zone, squad leader Xu Shan gave him a hard blow on the shoulder.
"Good boy, that shot was so accurate. I thought you..."
Seeing white powder coming out of Ding Ren's chest, Xu Shan said.
“Did you really get shot?”
Listening to his tone, there seemed to be a little doubt.
"Squad leader, this thing is really life-saving! It's a damn good thing!"
As soon as Ding Ren finished speaking, there was a sharp whistling sound in the air.
"Artillery attack..." The next moment, the entire town was shrouded in artillery fire.
People die in different ways. Someone will always die on the battlefield, either now or in the future.
That night, during the sixth round of shelling, despite the protection of the bulletproof inserts, Ding Ren was still hit by shrapnel in the carotid artery of his neck. He clutched his neck and twitched, and soon died, even There was no time to save him.
That night, the team members guarding Walding made the Germans realize how far a charge could go - repelling six of their attacks, including a night attack, which not only made the Germans More than a hundred bodies were left behind, as were seven tanks.
After learning that the Pharos Battle Group under his command had suffered such heavy losses, Bayerlein, as the division commander, even had some doubts about his life. So much so that I had to confirm it several times before I believed my own losses. The target that I originally thought could be captured with one charge has still not been captured after charging so many times.
And what makes him doubt his life even more?
But he almost had an illusion that what he encountered here was not an American army, but a German army!
An enemy in Bastogne actually used German weapons!
There are not only mg42, but also a lot of stg44, which is seriously insufficient in the German army, even to the point of having one man per man.
Not only that, even the anti-tank rockets they used to destroy tanks were Iron Fist 60s.
Even their cannons are made in Germany!
"Co-authored, we have all become transport captains..."
What is the most painful thing in the world?
When fighting the enemy, the enemy uses his own weapons, which are more numerous and of better quality than you.
Although Bayerlein had some doubts about life, the battle still had to be fought.
The next morning, the roar of artillery fired broke the silence of dawn. The earth was groaning again, the ruins of the town were shaking again, and the bricks and gravel were falling again.
Xu Shan directed the machine gunner to drag the MG42 machine gun to the ruins of the cafe, and everyone was in the corner.
Ten minutes later, the shelling still did not stop. The roar of the shells cut through the thick smoke and fog, and the booming explosions shook the entire Walding. The fierce shelling almost destroyed the entire town.
Zhang Chen covered his ears and lay down in the ruins, the choking dust rushing into his open mouth. Amid the deafening explosions, he heard the shouts of his comrades.
"The Germans - coming up!..."
A burst of assault rifle fire drowned out the harsh exclamations, and a brief burst of fire immediately sounded among the ruins. The muzzle flashes and bursts of German shouting flashed through the dust and mist.
Behind the billowing dust and fog, some Germans who couldn't see clearly were desperately holding submachine guns and rifles, shooting at the team members lying among the ruins. Some of the team members were shouting, some were shooting at the dusty streets with assault rifles, and some were calmly suppressing the Germans with bursts of fire.
Compared to them, the firepower of the Germans is undoubtedly much weaker. Although some of them also use assault rifles, most of them are K98 and MP40. After all, Germany has one of the few stg44 assault rifles. , is to be distributed to the entire front.
Thanks to the gifts of hundreds of thousands of German troops, the task force obtained more than 20,000 assault rifles. The troops were not enough and the firepower was needed. These weapons were naturally retained by Li Yian, so the task force It has become the only army in this era that is fully equipped with assault rifles.
Thanks to the superior firepower of assault rifles, they were always able to repel German attacks time and time again.
The bullets fired by the German submachine guns hit the brick wall and whizzed past everyone's heads, but they were quickly suppressed by the accurate and violent firepower of the assault rifles.
Xu Shan jumped out of the window and fell to the ground. He crawled toward a bomb crater, his open mouth swallowing the dust. Behind him, the machine gunner fired at the swarming people with machine guns. Germans on. Soldiers on both sides of the ruins were also firing wildly with assault rifles.
For a time, the town was filled with gunshots, shouts and grenade explosions.
"Cannon, where are our cannons?"
Xu Shan shouted loudly,
Just as his words fell, accompanied by a dull whistling sound, a series of mortar shells fell on the group of German soldiers. The violent explosion blew away the smoke and dust, and Blow up the Germans in the smoke...
On the second day of Bastogne, the German attack was once again repelled, but the reinforcements promised by the United States have not arrived until now. In fact, The 101st Airborne Division is still living a life of debauchery in Reims. The military police are dragging the paratroopers out of women's beds and bars from bars to hotels. It has to be said that sometimes allies are really unreliable...
(End of this chapter)