Steel Soviet Union

The detonation of an IS6 triggered an extremely powerful explosion. The terrifying flames carried countless steel fragments and tank turrets and flew directly into the sky.

The IS6 turret was blown away by the powerful projectile, and the gun barrel was inserted into the ground in a vertical downward direction. The charred and hot car body was like a steel crematorium spewing blazing flames. , all kinds of scalding temperatures and indescribable but definitely unpleasant smells filled the air, burning and pungent.

The intense explosion not only wiped out the lives of the four tank crew members, but also the infantry who followed the IS6.

The flesh and blood were blown into pieces, and the broken body was thrown out by the shock wave like a rag doll thrown away.

There were no survivors within the damage range of the explosion. The soldiers who were charging forward heard the huge explosion behind them, and then they realized that something had happened to their comrades behind them and turned to look back.

"Sukka! There are still alive, there are enemies sneak attacks!"

"Get it out! Quick!"

"In that bunker, I saw it, everyone follow me!"

The soldiers who could catch up in front, behind, and from all around almost swarmed up with shouts and shouts. After taking a look at the half-buried entrance that was blocked by the landslide, it was no longer possible to enter, and then chose another option. A quick and easy way to solve the problem: throw a grenade along the shooting hole. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

"The essence of grass mud horse! Try this!"

boom--

As if to vent his anger, several grenades were smoking and spinning, then they were thrown in along the shooting hole.

No one knows what the German soldier who decided to carry out a sneak attack was thinking before he died. They only know that the sound of several grenades exploding in unison was indeed very loud. Even the cover of the half-collapsed bunker was shaken again. It rose a little.

"Keep moving! Keep your eyes open, don't miss the enemy! Attack!"

The platoon leader leading the team waved his hand, and the soldiers armed with various small weapons responded and continued to attack. Only the wreckage of the IS6 that had been blown away was still spraying blazing fire and was left in place, silently telling the story of what happened just now. Everything that just happened here.

Of course, situations like this IS6 being destroyed are by no means rare and not an isolated case.

In fact, as the leader's division continued to attack in depth, some problems that were not noticed at the beginning of the short-distance charge and attack began to emerge and became more serious.

The annoying German remnants are scattered everywhere like bug jars that have been kicked over. No matter how you eliminate them, cull them, or kill them all, there are trenches, communication trenches, and foxholes that extend in all directions around you. , semi-buried or fully enclosed bunkers, and various nooks and crannies, there will always be one, several, or even more Germans rushing out from unexpected places.

What's even more disgusting is that these Germans seemed to have agreed in advance not to jump out and use their arms as chariots when the Red Army troops were attacking. If this was the case, they could easily be crushed to death without causing such a headache and trouble. .

A considerable part of the German army was extremely insidious and cunning, waiting for the Red Army troops to miss the small places where they were hiding, or some nooks and crannies, and then attack the Red Army's flanks or directly on the back with black guns and artillery.

The Germans, who continued to pay tuition at the cost of blood and lives in brutal battles, also discovered that with the little rags in their hands, it was impossible to destroy the Russian monster tanks from the front. It was almost impossible. I met someone who was successful.

It is unrealistic to organize an assault team from the front to try to get close and destroy it. The Russian infantry, which has the absolute upper hand in individual firepower and is supported by vehicle-mounted machine guns, is waiting for you to pass. The tanks are not so much the targets they protect, but rather the ones they fish for. The bait, like a piece of fragrant moving cheesecake, attracted waves of rat-like German soldiers to their deaths, only to be picked off one by one by Russian infantrymen armed to the teeth with fishing law enforcement.

Almost none of the conventional infantry anti-tank methods were effective. The Germans, who were forced into a panic, began to jump over the wall in order to keep the defense line from falling.

Don't get me wrong, they didn't hold explosives in their hands and shout "What the hell!" and then rush up with aunties tied to their heads to bomb the tanks with meat bombs. The Germans were not that cool.

The method adopted by the Germans can only be regarded as extreme. Specifically, it is to break up anti-tank fighters into groups of two or three at most, carrying iron fists and tank killers, and ambush at various nooks and crannies on the only way for the Red Army to attack. .

If you are discovered by the Russians, then fight with them. If the Russians are not discovered, then it is good. Look for the opportunity to shoot at the butt or flank armor of the Russian tank, which is the most vulnerable. Even if it does not explode, it will at least paralyze it. The destruction efficiency is much stronger than sending waves of death one after another head-on.

As for how to increase the success rate, the frontal defense forces will try to attract the attention of the Russians. The rest depends on the fortune of the anti-tank fighters who have been broken into pieces, as well as their skill in squatting and running away.

After receiving the news while sitting in his command car, Malashenko was so angry that he almost wanted to curse! Who came up with this stupid tactic of giving birth to a son without an anus? Which German with a mother but no mother is so filthy and disgusting?

It is impossible to conduct a frontal battlefield attack like a police officer checking household registration, searching every corner on the battlefield, checking everything in place and confirming that there are no problems before continuing the attack. Otherwise, there would be no need to come back and clean up the battlefield afterwards to carefully check whether any remaining enemies were hiding or pretending to be dead among the corpses, and there wouldn't be a large number of deserters taking advantage of the chaos to escape from the battlefield.

One thing to say is that if the Germans did this in an organized way, they would directly destroy some of the unspoken rules of the battlefield that were tacitly understood by everyone.

I don't want to bother with stragglers or runaway Germans, I don't have the time.

This is good, you Germans have begun to take advantage of this in an organized way to arrange stragglers and individual ambushes.

One hundred anti-tank fighters with iron fists spread out like beans, hiding and hiding in every corner of the position. The smarter ones could find opportunities and take the initiative to move towards favorable directions and terrain. There will always be a few or even a dozen anti-tank fighters who will seize the opportunity to hit the butt or side of the Russian tank. This is much higher than the chance of winning the lottery.

Compared with the loss of a hundred men and the insignificant one-time consumption of Iron Fist, wouldn't it be great to be able to kill three or five starting and seven or eight uncapped Russian heavy tanks? What a great deal, okay? Where can I find such a beautiful exchange ratio in frontal defense?

This deal is worth it!