Chapter 102: Fight for Madrid

"Whoosh... Boom~!" An Iron Fist rocket accurately hit a house that was spitting flames from the window. The house was already half collapsed by the previous shelling, and it suffered again. , shook a few times, and finally collapsed weakly.

On the German position not far away, several German Expeditionary Force officers were gathering in the observation post, observing the situation on the battlefield with scissor periscopes, and happened to see this scene.

"Your Highness is indeed a genius. Every weapon he designs is so extraordinary. This thing seems to be very suitable for dealing with enemy fortresses and tanks." An officer removed his eyes from the scissor periscope and said sincerely sighed.

The other officer nodded. "This kind of weapon is easy to produce and low-cost, and it can be deployed to platoons or even squads without any problem. I heard from frontline soldiers that this thing is very easy to operate. The instructor only needs to teach it once, and most people will be able to operate it." The principle of this weapon is steel The manufactured gunpowder tube provides the power to push the warhead out of the gun barrel. When launching, the soldier holding the weapon only needs to depress the ignition device outside the gunpowder tube and let the impact cap ignite the propellant inside the tube to create the power to push the warhead.

The first-generation Tekken 30K of the original time and space only had a pitiful range of 30 meters. It was basically a large handheld version of the two-kicker. Whether it was used to anti-tank or blow up bunkers, the shooter could almost escape death.

Of course, Yannick looked down on such a range and set the range indicator at more than fifty meters. As a result, the R&D department came up with a version of Tekken 60 with the same range as the original time and space, with a range of 60 meters. And its penetration depth reaches an astonishing 200 mm. This means that the German Army has weapons that can take out the armor of all tanks in the world, even if the Maus is still alive, it can fight it!

The most important thing is that its total weight is only about ten kilograms, which is completely suitable for individual operation.

"Everyone, can we import this kind of weapon?!" As they were discussing this weapon one by one, a Franco officer next to him said anxiously.

"..." Several expeditionary force officers looked at each other and smiled, and the leading officer nodded affirmatively. "Of course, your country is our friend. His Highness has ordered that we can export any weapons your country likes and even authorize their production to you. After the war is over, we will also help your country upgrade its industrial system."

"..." The Spanish officer's expression could be described as flattered.

Without the support of this firepower point, the government army's flanks were immediately exposed and violently attacked, and the originally weak defense line collapsed. "Retreat! Retreat!!" The government army commander also realized this and hurriedly ordered a retreat. Perhaps his shouting gave away his position, or maybe it was just bad luck. A grenade fell right at his feet. With a violent explosion, the officer's shouting stopped abruptly.

"Captain, Block 3 has been breached! The company commander is shrinking the defense line and resisting step by step. We need reinforcements!!" A liaison soldier with gauze wrapped around one eye ran into a headquarters and reported anxiously.

The leader sighed bitterly. "If there was, I would have sent him there a long time ago. Are you still waiting now? Go back and tell him that if you can't bear it anymore, then allow him to surrender. I will bear all the consequences!" Now that Madrid has been completely surrounded, it is impossible for reinforcements to enter. . You must know that the most important thing in street fighting is a steady stream of reinforcements. Once there is a lack of backup, it is only a matter of time before they are captured.

"Yes!" After being stunned for a moment, the liaison soldier saluted and hurriedly ran out of the headquarters and went back to deliver the order.

The headquarters fell into silence again, and everyone looked at their leader quietly.

The regiment leader stared directly at the battle map hanging on the wall and sighed with great melancholy. "The damn Germans are really capable of fighting!" The three lines of defense built west of Madrid didn't even last a week before they were breached by the Germans. Even the road from Madrid to Valencia was cut off by them, so Madrid was completely surrounded and fell into such a desperate situation.

They had fought against Franco's army before and repelled the Italian Expeditionary Force, but they could only retreat when they encountered the German Expeditionary Force. Various advanced weapons with endless levels defeated them.

The most terrifying among them is the German sniper. These ghosts appear on the battlefield, and many soldiers died inexplicably on the battlefield. As a result, few soldiers dared to show their heads on the battlefield, which directly affected their shooting accuracy. A lot of ammunition was wasted in vain, but the enemy's casualties were not Reduced.

Before, the shock of the cannons made these hateful guys a little restrained, but now that they are running out of ammunition, the activities of these snipers are becoming increasingly rampant.

boom!

At this moment, there was an explosion not far away. Following the loud noise, a plume of thick smoke rushed into the command center, making the people inside cough. Everyone dusted themselves off in embarrassment.

Immediately afterwards, another artillery shell exploded not far away. The regiment commander heard that both rounds were mortar shells, indicating that the enemy was not far away.

He sighed again, pulled out a small pistol from the holster on his waist, and walked towards the door.

Others hurriedly called to him. "Captain!"

The group leader turned around and said seriously. "Before I came here, I swore that I would fight until the last moment and never give up. Now it's time to fulfill my promise. As for you, you are still young, so you don't have to follow me. You can stay here." After saying that, he didn't look back. When he walked out of the door, his guards followed closely behind him. Several staff officers picked up weapons from the corners, casually picked up helmets and put them on their heads before following him out.

Before he had taken a few steps, the regiment commander suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet tremble, accompanied by a loud explosion not far behind him, and his body was blown away by a wave of air, like a kite with a broken string.

After finally coming to his senses, he found himself falling into a huge bomb crater, with severe pain all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart.

He gritted his teeth and was about to sit up when he suddenly saw a figure appear beside the bomb crater.

After staring blankly for two seconds, the regiment commander realized that this was the uniform of Franco's army, because the Italian and German expeditionary forces all wore this uniform to participate in the war, and he couldn't tell which country this guy was from for a while?

But no matter which country he was from, since he was wearing this uniform, he was their enemy! Just as he was about to raise his hand to shoot, he saw that his right hand was empty, and the pistol had long disappeared.

Just as the regiment commander was hurriedly looking for his pistol, the soldier beside the bomb crater raised his gun without hesitation, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot sounded. I don't know if the soldier's shooting skills were a bit poor, or he wanted to capture this enemy who looked like a high-ranking official alive. The bullet did not hit the commander's vitals, but penetrated his thigh.

"!!" The strange thing was that the commander did not feel any pain, as if the leg was not on his body and he had no feeling.

At this time, he saw his pistol not far away, and he rushed forward, grabbed the pistol, aimed at the soldier who was pulling the bolt, and pulled the trigger repeatedly, firing all six bullets in the magazine.

But the explosion just now caused a strong buzzing in his head, his eyes were a little wandering, and his hands were shaking. I don't know where the first five bullets flew to, and the last one miraculously hit the soldier's arm.

The soldier screamed, stepped back, and left his sight. A few seconds later, an iron lump with white smoke was thrown into the crater and landed in front of the commander.

"Boom!"