artillery arc

Chapter 478 Attack
The Komanda team entered the sewer under the guidance of the guide Barras.

As soon as Gonif entered the sewer, he complained, "Why do we have to compete with the paratroopers and the ordinary infantry troops of Ant? What's the point?"

Jonard: "Of course, it is to use patriotism to inspire all of us to fight. The person who decided this had a good idea."

"We are a special forces force. Look at how many people we are! The other two groups participating in the competition are all brigade combat teams," Gonif continued.

Jerry, one of the two brothers Jerry and Tommy, who were walking behind him, spoke up: "I heard that the Ant brigade suffered heavy losses when they landed, so they can't be considered fully equipped. But they have received new equipment, so their combat effectiveness may have improved."

Tommy nodded. "I heard that there is a silent automatic weapon that should be given to us. If we can get a silent automatic weapon, many battles will be many times easier. But look at what we are equipped with?"

Tommy raised the Sten submachine gun in his hand and patted it hard.

Jonard said quickly, "Stop filming. What if something goes wrong? It's such a narrow sewer and there are so many brothers here. Let's go."

Tommy shook his head, put his gun on his back and continued walking.

At this time, Lieutenant Keyes, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "We are outnumbered, but we are given blasting tasks, such as blowing up electric poles, cutting telephone wires, and throwing explosive packs at the enemy headquarters.

"None of these missions require us to occupy positions to resist counterattacks. We just need to break in, drop bombs and leave. I think the mission assigned to us by the Ant Expeditionary Force Command is quite appropriate."

Jonard: "Of course it's appropriate. This is Rokossov's headquarters. The staff officers must be very outstanding and can formulate a perfect battle plan."

At this time, everyone passed by a manhole cover. There was an iron cover with a mesh on the round hole. Through the mesh, they could hear sudden gunshots outside.

Jonard: "Ante 393 Marine Infantry Brigade and the United Kingdom st Parachute Division Task Force are both fighting. We have to hurry up. While they are distracting us, we have to go out and find the buildings on the list to blow them up."

At this time, the doctor spoke up: "Although we are only on a blasting mission, we have been assigned a lot of targets. That bear-like chief of staff probably thought that just blowing up a quarter of the area would cause enough chaos, so he set us such a target.

"But I guess we can blow them all up."

Gonif patted the pile of TNT on his back and said, "Of course, otherwise would I have brought so much TNT for nothing? We must blow up all the targets assigned to us, leaving no one behind!"

After Gao Nifu finished speaking, the members of Komanda's team all agreed and their morale was high.

Lieutenant Keyes: "Let's go quickly. Guide Barras said the exit is just ahead."

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The mission of the 393rd Ant Naval Infantry Brigade was to attack the northwest gate of the city wall, which was facing the front of the Ant Expeditionary Force.

Once the main gate was captured and the city gate was opened, the armored forces of the expeditionary force could drive directly into the city and use tank guns to directly fire on the infantry units supporting the fighting in the city.

The naval infantry were equipped with the brand new Threadcutter silenced assault rifle. At first they were unfamiliar with this weapon and used the PPSh fighting method, which was to splash water.

But soon the Black Deaths wearing sailor shirts discovered that the thread cutting machine had quite good accuracy. They didn't need to splash water like the PPSh-27. Usually, they could hit the enemy with four or five shots.

Soon the naval infantry began to fire various long bursts, and the consumption of bullets quickly dropped.

Soon after, the naval infantry discovered that the bullets fired by the thread cutters were incredibly lethal to the enemy, and often a single hit would render the enemy incapable of combat.

This feature immediately received praise from everyone.

The naval infantry quickly killed the enemies outside the gate tower and its ancillary buildings, and knocked out the few firing points facing the city.

But at the entrance to the city gate tower, the naval infantry encountered trouble.

The Proshen soldiers who replaced the Balas people built a simple bunker with sandbags inside the entrance, set up an MG34 machine gun, and began to tear the canvas at the entrance.

The marines weren't real gods of death, and their flesh and blood bodies were helpless against machine guns.

However, as experienced marine infantrymen fighting against the Prosen, all the soldiers waited patiently for the enemy to change the barrel of their guns.

Suddenly, the machine gun fire stopped.

The young private in the naval infantry rushed out with one step, and the old soldier next to him couldn't stop him.

So Prosen's machine gun opened fire again, and the bullets hit the young soldier's abdomen, chest and neck continuously, directly taking his young life.

Proson's machine gun stopped again.

The old soldier guarding the door threw a stone out.

As expected, when the stone fell to the ground, it attracted a series of machine gun fire.

Just as the machine gun stopped firing, the old soldier who was throwing stones suddenly rushed out and fired a burst of shots with the thread cutting machine in his hand.

A lot of dust from bullet hits rose from the sandbag bunker. The main shooter and deputy shooter Proson, who were changing the gun barrel, were both hit and fell on the machine gun.

Hit by the bullet of the thread cutter, it was basically unrecognizable.

The veteran, holding the thread cutter, stood alert and carefully entered the space where the machine gun bunker was located.

A Proson soldier wearing Balas clothes suddenly appeared from the side, yelled and tried to snatch the old soldier's gun, but was kicked in the crotch by the old soldier. He stopped attacking due to the severe pain.

The old soldier swung the thread cutter in his hand and smashed the butt of the gun on the Proson man's cheek, smashing his entire face. After knocking the enemy away, the old soldier quickly turned the gun and fired three rounds at the enemy.

The enemy immediately had three horrific bullet holes on his body, a bloody mess.

While the veteran was dealing with the attacker, the naval infantry poured into the gate tower from behind him and began to climb to the second floor.

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Wang Zhong had woken up from a short nap by now. He was standing on the hillside where he had observed the city during the day, holding a telescope and looking towards the city gate tower.

He said he was looking through a telescope, but in fact he was just making a gesture. His real consciousness was looking down from above everyone's heads.

Wang Zhong believed that the naval infantry could handle it, but he still couldn't help but worry at this time.

The entire city of Balas was in chaos with gunfire and violent explosions from time to time, and no one knew whether they were caused by Komanda.

Seeing Wang Zhong so worried, Pavlov said, "We still have a backup plan. Tomorrow, the heavy breakthrough artillery regiment will definitely be able to blow up the city wall. That is a 203mm heavy artillery. Although its power is not as powerful as the siege tank you imagined, it is enough.

"The engineers approached the wall of Baras after nightfall and conducted a reconnaissance. It looked scary, but the layer between the two layers of bricks and stones was probably soil. It would have collapsed in a few hits from the 203 heavy artillery."

Wang Zhong was about to answer when he suddenly saw a light on the city gate tower. The light was flickering, and it was obvious that Morse code was being sent!

He immediately handed the telescope to Yakov: "Quick! Light signal, decode it!"

Yakov raised his binoculars and looked at the light signal, translating word by word: "The soldiers guarding the gate tower are Proshen soldiers wearing Baras uniforms..."

Without waiting for Yakov to finish, Wang Zhong patted Pavlov's arm and said, "What did I say? Isn't it true? The Prosens will definitely change their defense! They are so methodical!"

Pavlov: "Why do you always bother with me about these things? I never doubt your judgment! If you want to brag, just brag to Miss Emilia."

Wang Zhong wanted to refute, but Yakov was still translating the code, so he didn't say too much and just kept his mouth shut.

Yakov: "Our army has occupied the passage leading to the city wall, but the Proshens are still resisting near the mechanical device that opens the door. It will take some time to clear the Proshens' defense."

Wang Zhong: "There is no need to occupy the mechanical mechanism that opens the door. Can't TNT blow open the ancient iron door? If it really can't be blown open, you can blow up the gate tower and leave only the door."

"Huh?" Yakov looked at Wang Zhong in surprise, "Do you really want to send such a message?"

However, one of Pavlov's staff officers had already taken out a flashlight and began signaling to the people on the city wall.

Less than a minute later, thick smoke gushed out from the doorway below the city gate tower.

Then two people with lanterns ran out from the thick smoke and drew circles in the night sky.

It seems that the naval infantry's blasting of the city gate was successful. Now they don't have to destroy the entire gate tower. At least they can leave some proud history for Barras.

At this time, two very loud explosions were heard in the city.

Wang Zhong: "This was definitely blown up by Komanda. The Proson people would only use so much explosives when demolishing a building."

Pavlov: "I wonder if they can blow up one-fifth of the targets I drew. Just blowing up one-fifth would seriously disrupt the enemy's command and dispatch."

"Is it enough to just fry one-fifth? You really are giving them a target filled with water."

"It's called leaving room for redundancy," Pavlov replied somewhat complacently.

Wang Zhong turned the telescope and looked at the target of the 1st Parachute Division Task Force today.

Turning the telescope is just a sentiment. In fact, Wang Zhong had already cut into the target of the Red Devil from a bird's-eye view.

He saw the Red Devils fighting fiercely on the street, because there was a Type 4 tank parked in the square between the three target buildings!
Wang Zhong immediately wanted to scold the Prosen people for being cunning and secretly bringing in the tanks, but then he remembered that he would definitely not be able to see the Type 4 tank at the bottom of the building through the telescope, so it seemed a bit strange to scold the tank.

He could only watch as the soldiers of the 1st Parachute Division Task Force were knocked down in droves by tanks.

Although the paratroopers had laid smoke, the tank seemed to have learned Wang Zhong's tactics and kept firing at the smoke-covered streets, eliminating any possibility of sneaking in.

At this time, Wang Zhong saw a team of paratroopers climbing to the roof. After looking at the tanks below, they threw three grenades in succession.

Wang Zhong opened it clearly and saw the second grenade fall into the tank commander's open hatch.

The next moment, thick smoke gushed out of the tank turret hatch, and the commander Prossen, who was commanding, immediately collapsed.

Then the fire broke out from the turret ring and quickly spread to the engine compartment.

The surviving Proson tankmen jumped out of the tanks one after another and fled in all directions.

The Red Devils launched a charge at this time. From Wang Zhong's perspective, he saw a large number of red berets rushing towards the three target buildings.

It looks like the Red Devils have also figured it out.

(End of this chapter)