Imperial Overlord

Leaning against the wall, a German soldier held his submachine gun and breathed softly. He listened to the movement next door, not knowing whether the enemy was there or not.

Only one of the comrades who had just climbed over the low wall with him was still standing beside him. The other two had died on the low wall.

This is the suburb of Moscow, here is the most brutal street fighting area. Both sides want to open a breakthrough here, one side wants to take back several buildings that have changed hands, and the other side is preparing to continue to expand their occupation area.

"They" the German soldier lowered his voice and said in the smallest words: "Are they next door?"

The other veteran didn't speak, pointed in the direction of the wall, and nodded to confirm the speculation.

Just now, when they crossed the low wall, the other party suddenly opened fire and swept down two German soldiers.

Because they were just going to cross the low wall, they didn't see the direction of the opponent's attack clearly, so they could only speculate carefully.

This is an area with relatively dense buildings, and there is a quiet direction above the head, which may be the position where the enemy fired.

They heard gunshots just now, but because the distance was too close, it was difficult to speculate whether it was directly in front or next door.

"Three!" The veteran made a gesture, motioning for the comrade to follow him, and then he retracted a finger: "Two!"

When there was only one finger left at the end, the veteran suddenly burst out and kicked open the door in front of him.

With ashes, the door fell with its frame, and a cloud of smoke smashed through the messy house.

"Suddenly; sudden!" The mp-40 submachine guns in the hands of the veterans began to shoot frantically, and the Soviet soldiers in the room fell one by one.

There were only three Soviet soldiers guarding here. Before they could open fire, they were all beaten into sieves by bullets.

The other party fell in a pool of blood, hit the floor, and made a thumping sound. The soldiers' guns were still steaming, and they rushed into the house together.

This is a small two-story building that is not large. It was just upstairs of this small building that shot and attacked the German soldiers who climbed over the low wall.

"Germans! Brave people downstairs!" The Soviet soldiers upstairs shouted in panic, but their Russian was incomprehensible to the two German soldiers downstairs.

"Rush down! Rush down! Kill them! Or we'll have to die!" the Soviet commander upstairs was still shouting, apparently out of order.

The two German soldiers downstairs had already determined that the enemies on the first floor had been killed, so the two of them leaned against the stairs, looking up at the location upstairs.

Then they saw the feet of a Soviet soldier sticking out of the stairs, fearful of making any noise.

Two German soldiers pointed their guns at the cover of the stairs, then suddenly reached out and fired, smashing the Soviet soldiers who came down into a sieve.

After all, although there are only two German soldiers, one of them is holding a g-43 rifle and the other is holding an mp-40 submachine gun.

The power of these two weapons in street fighting is much greater than that of ordinary bolt-action rifles.

After the two killed the Soviet soldier, a grenade rolled down with the body.

"Grenade!" The German veteran who saw the grenade was so frightened that he quickly found a room and dodged in.

Then another German soldier also retreated into the room. The two of them leaned against the wall one by one, closed their eyes, and held their breath.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded outside the room, and a violent shock wave rushed into the room where the two were.

The dust flying all over the sky rolled around, and the two did not dare to open their eyes, fearing that the dust would blind their eyes and make them more passive.

After the two found that their breathing became smoother, they rushed out of the room where they were holding their weapons.

After all, they are strictly trained street fighting troops. After all, they have experienced such an environment in simulated training more than once.

They know that when a grenade comes in, they have to hide behind a solid wall in the room, and they know the rules and the way the shock wave of the grenade spreads.

Moreover, in such a narrow room, they can easily find the way and route of attack, and can use the weapons in their hands to quickly clear a safe area.

Of course, the weapons in their hands are also the most advanced street fighting weapons in the world. The US military, which advocates firepower density, is still using Springfield rifles.

The enviable m1 Garand rifle is almost completed now, but after all, there is no large-scale equipment.

But the Germans are different. They have been equipped with stg-44 assault rifles, g43 semi-automatic rifles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and mp-40 submachine guns and other weapons.

In terms of the firepower density of the troops, the current German army can proudly say that it is the number one in the world, and there is no suspense.

"Tu Tu; Tu!" After the two people dodged out, they fired at the Soviet soldiers who were looking for the two of them.

Taking advantage of the explosion of the grenade, the two Soviet soldiers who rushed downstairs fell next to the bodies of their companions.

They have not received systematic training, and their handling of street fighting seems to be much immature. In the battle, everything changed rapidly, and they paid the price for their immaturity.

The price was their lives, and at the same time as the two fell, two soldiers of the German Street Fighting Force had rushed up the stairs.

They changed their magazines, and then went upstairs in a hurry. At the corner, they threw a grenade on it, and they didn't mess up at all.

They have also practiced this set countless times, and soon, an oval grenade exploded upstairs.

It was also a thick smoke, and the two of them squinted and rushed up the stairs, shooting frantically at the smoke-filled figure.

"Tu Tu; Tu!" The sound of gunshots echoed in this room, accompanied by the screams of Soviet soldiers.

When everything returned to silence, the two German soldiers immediately leaned against the wall and began to change their magazines and reload their ammunition.

With their fluid movements, the ammunition was reloaded, and then both men pulled their bolts, ready for battle.

Only the corpses of the Soviets were left in the room, and everything was quiet. The two of them were holding their weapons on the left and right, stepping on the floor and making creaking noises.

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