Sokov, who was standing in the building watching the battle, saw that when the assault gun rumbled along the street towards the building, Hunter lay motionless in the rubble not far away, and his heart sank, thinking that Hunter Already sacrificed. Unexpectedly, when the assault gun passed by the rubble pile, Hunter unexpectedly leaned half of his body, but he did not attack the assault gun passing by, as if what was passing by was not the enemy but his own assault gun.
Seeing this situation, Vasily couldn't help but yelled anxiously: "What the hell, what did Hunter want to do? Why didn't he blow up that assault gun? It's only a few meters away. What a great opportunity this is."
"Sergeant Vasily, don't be anxious." Yakov suddenly interrupted and said: "This soldier is not in a hurry to take action. He must have his considerations. Let's continue to watch."
The assault gun at the back saw that the assault gun in front had successfully passed through the rubble, and thought that the Soviet soldiers hiding behind had been killed by machine guns, so they followed it forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as it approached the rubble pile, Hunter suddenly stood up and threw the grenade over. After Hunter saw the grenade falling on the assault gun and making an explosion, he stopped on the side of the road and started burning. He held the remaining grenade and chased the assault gun heading towards the building.
The German tank crews of the assault gun, due to the limitation of their field of vision, never dreamed that the assault gun following them had been blown up by Hunter, and it would be their turn next. When still a hundred meters away from the building, the driver even stopped the assault gun so that the gunner could bombard the exposed fire points in the building. Unexpectedly, just as they parked the car, Hunter, who had blown up another assault gun, rushed over and threw a grenade at the assault gun where they were.
After the assault guns that rushed along the street were blown up by Hunter one by one, the defenders in the building couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They knew very well that if the assault gun was stopped a hundred meters away from the building and fired, even if the artillery's elevation angle was not enough, there would still be no problem in destroying the firepower points on the first and second floors.
The Germans who rushed over from the opposite side of the square saw that the assault guns covering their attack had been destroyed by the Soviet army. Knowing that continuing the attack would be equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg, they withdrew to the other side of the square.
After the German army retreated, Sokov stared at the submachine gun in Vasily's hand, thinking that in real history, Vasily was an excellent sniper, but now he is playing with a submachine gun, so what about his sniper god? Shouldn't the title be given up to others?
Thinking of this, Sokov said to Vasily: "Sergeant Vasily, why are you using a submachine gun?"
"Comrade Brigadier," Vasily patted the gun bolt twice with his hand, making a crackling sound, and then replied with a smile: "The firepower of the submachine gun is fierce and can suppress the enemy's firepower..."
"That's enough, Sergeant Vasily, stop talking." Before Vasily could finish speaking, Sokov interrupted him rudely and said angrily: "I don't think you should be using a submachine gun. It's a sniper rifle. Maybe you can kill ten enemies with ten bullets, but with a submachine gun, a hundred bullets may not kill the enemy. Do you understand what I mean?"
Vasily, who was criticized by Sokov, turned red in the face. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake to Sokov: "I'm sorry, Comrade Brigadier, I was wrong. I will change the gun back later." "
"Hurry up and change your gun." Sokov waved his hand to Vasily and said: "While the enemy goes back to regroup, you still have some time to get familiar with your sniper rifle again."
After Vasily left, Sokov continued to stand in the gap and observe the situation outside. The first thing he looked for was Hunter, the man responsible for blowing up the two assault guns, but he found him bending down and running towards the street entrance. "What the hell, where is he going?" Seeing that Hunter didn't come back, Sokov ran towards the street and thought to himself: Doesn't he want to surrender to the Germans?
But what happened next was beyond Sokov's imagination. I saw Hunter running to the body of the soldier who blew up the first assault gun, and suddenly he lay down next to the body of the martyr. "What is he going to do?" Sokov couldn't help but said to himself when he saw this situation.
After taking a look, Yakov shook his head and said, "It's so strange. Why is he lying next to the corpse of his comrade?"
But soon all the answers were revealed. Hunter changed the position of lying on his side, put the martyr's hands and feet on his body in turn, and then turned over again, from lying on his side to lying on his stomach. The body lay on top of him. After doing all this, he tried hard to raise his head and turned his body into a kneeling position. He then supported the body of his comrade with his backhand, stood up slowly, and walked towards the building step by step.
After seeing the whole process clearly, Sokov realized why Hunter was lying on the ground just now. It turned out to be to carry the body of his comrade on his body and bring him back from the street. Sokov turned his head and saw several soldiers standing in the room, and quickly said to them: "Hurry up and help Hunter and bring back the body of that soldier."
Yakov raised his telescope and looked across the square. After watching for a while, he said to Sokov: "Misha, the Germans seem to be regrouping on the opposite side of the square. Do you want to see if we let the rocket launcher battalion hit us hard?" Want to teach them a lesson?"
Sokov did not speak, but raised his telescope and looked across. After seeing clearly that the German troops assembled by the opponent were only a hundred men and did not have any technical equipment, I felt that it was a bit wasteful to use the rocket launcher battalion to cover the enemy with only this small number of technical equipment, so I shook my head and said, "I don't think it is necessary. , with these more than a hundred German invaders, it is simply a waste to let the rocket launcher battalion fire a salvo."
"Otherwise, let's ask Sergeant Vasily and the others to launch a rocket." Seeing that Sokov was unwilling to use the rocket battalion easily, Yakov put forward his own opinion: "Anyway, we are here just for testing. The power of rockets.”
"Okay," after hearing what Yakov said, Sokov stopped being stingy and said cheerfully: "Let Vasily and the others launch a rocket at the Germans and see how powerful it is."
After Vasily arrived, Sokov told him bluntly: "Sergeant Vasily, order the artillery on the fourth floor to fire a rocket towards the enemy gathering position on the opposite side of the square."
Although Vasily was not interested in this new type of rocket, since Sokov had given the order, he could only execute it unconditionally. He picked up the phone and gave an order to Second Lieutenant Chernushenko on the fourth floor: "Comrade Second Lieutenant, the brigade commander ordered to fire a rocket towards the enemy gathering position across the square."
As a veteran, Second Lieutenant Chernushenko was more resolute in obeying orders than Vasily. After receiving the order to launch rockets, he did not raise any questions. As soon as he put down the phone, he directly ordered his subordinates to set up the launch tube, load the rockets, and prepare for launch as quickly as possible.
Following Lieutenant Chernushenko's order, a rocket dragged a long flame tail and flew towards the German army assembly area across the square under the gaze of everyone.
The German officers and soldiers who had withdrawn from the square regrouped with a group of German troops who had just arrived for support. Once new tanks or assault guns arrived, they would once again attack the building where Sergeant Vasily was holding on. Attack. While they were waiting for the tanks and assault guns to arrive, they suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the air. Just as they looked up and looked around, the sharp-eyed soldiers suddenly saw a long flame flying from across the square. The thing on the tail hurriedly shouted: "Hide, hurry up and hide..."
Before the rest of the soldiers could recover, the rockets had already plunged into the densest part of the German army. A moment later, the commanders and soldiers in the distant building saw a huge ball of fire rising on the opposite side of the square. Countless German limbs and weapon fragments were thrown into the air, and then sprinkled down like heavenly flowers.
When the smoke cleared, the commanders and fighters in the building only saw a huge crater with repeated black smoke. Around the crater, there were mutilated corpses of German soldiers and weapon parts everywhere. They were two or three meters away from the crater. Ten meters away, many wounded soldiers were lying on the ground wailing.
Among all the commanders and fighters who saw this scene, Yakov was the calmest. He had participated in the test firing of new rockets many times and naturally knew how powerful this weapon was. Although Sokov had already known this This weapon is powerful, but after seeing the actual killing effect, I couldn't help but be shocked.
Vasily and the others were completely dumbfounded. They never expected that the power of such an inconspicuous rocket would be no less damaging than the damage caused by heavy artillery. Vasily was even thinking in his heart: Just one can wipe out hundreds of German soldiers. If we have ten or twenty, doesn't it mean we have a powerful artillery? When the time comes, let alone one or two hundred German soldiers, even if they come with a battalion or a regiment, we will be confident to stop them.
While Vasily was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Sokov calling him. He quickly turned to face Sokov, straightened his body and asked: "Comrade Brigadier, what are your instructions?"
"Sergeant Vasily," Sokov asked with a smile on his face: "What do you think of the power of this rocket?"
"Awesome, really awesome." After Vasily said this, he suddenly remembered that he despised this kind of rocket and even ordered someone to hide it in the basement. He quickly blushed and admitted his mistake to Sokov: "I'm sorry, Comrade Brigade Commander, I underestimated the power of this rocket, so I haven't used it for such a long time."
Hearing what Vasily said, Sokov couldn't help but feel a little complacent. He thought to himself: This will be a guerrilla artifact decades from now. Even the US military, which is armed to the teeth, has suffered a big loss, not to mention the ignorant people in front of him. A German with advanced equipment.
Vasily was silent for a moment, then took the initiative to ask Sokov: "Comrade Brigadier, since this new rocket is so powerful, can you give us more?"
Hearing Vasily's request, Sokov calculated in his mind, how cost-effective it would be to replenish the Vasily Building with rockets? After some calculations, he felt that the situation here in Vasily was much more severe than that at Mamayev Heights, and he could send him another batch of rockets so that he could secure the building. As for Mamayev Heights, even if there are no new rockets, can't we still get support from the left bank artillery? Anyway, several artillery observers sent by the artillery of the group army have been staying at Mamayev Heights to guide the artillery on the other side to target the artillery.
Sokov nodded towards Vasily and said: "Okay, Sergeant Vasily, I think the new rockets can be put to greater use here. When I go back, I will send someone to deliver them to you immediately." Come here ten."
"Ah, only ten?" Upon hearing the number Sokov said, Vasily's face showed a disappointed expression, and he begged bitterly: "Comrade Brigadier, can you give us a little more?"
"What, ten is not enough for you? Do you think this new type of rocket is like a rifle bullet, and you can get as many as you want?" Sokov said with some displeasure: "Do you know that this new type of rocket has a total of How many have been produced? And how long do we have to wait for the next batch of new rockets to arrive?"
Hearing what Vasily said, Sokov couldn't help but feel a little complacent. He thought to himself: This will be a guerrilla artifact decades from now. Even the US military, which is armed to the teeth, has suffered a big loss, not to mention the ignorant people in front of him. A German with advanced equipment.
Vasily was silent for a moment, then took the initiative to ask Sokov: "Comrade Brigadier, since this new rocket is so powerful, can you give us more?"
Hearing Vasily's request, Sokov calculated in his mind, how cost-effective it would be to replenish the Vasily Building with rockets? After some calculations, he felt that the situation here in Vasily was much more severe than that at Mamayev Heights, and he could send him another batch of rockets so that he could secure the building. As for Mamayev Heights, even if there are no new rockets, can't we still get support from the left bank artillery? Anyway, several artillery observers sent by the artillery of the group army have been staying at Mamayev Heights to guide the artillery on the other side to target the artillery.
Sokov nodded towards Vasily and said: "Okay, Sergeant Vasily, I think the new rockets can be put to greater use here. When I go back, I will send someone to deliver them to you immediately." Come here ten."
"Ah, only ten?" Upon hearing the number Sokov said, Vasily's face showed a disappointed expression, and he begged bitterly: "Comrade Brigadier, can you give us a little more?"
"What, ten is not enough for you? Do you think this new rocket is like a rifle bullet, you can get as many as you want?" Sokov said with some displeasure: "Do you know, this new rocket has a total of How many have been produced? And how long do we have to wait for the next batch of new rockets to arrive?"
