My Third Empire

Chapter 235: set off

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The Western Army Group A was temporarily placed under the command of Lunderstedt ’s German First Armored Forces station. Rennes walked on the thick snow with the newly issued cotton coat. The cotton coats dispensed by the armored forces are jacket-like and not thick.

After all, the inside of the tank is still very warm, and the temperature of the engine is transferred to the battle compartment of the entire tank through a thin iron plate, similar to a high-power electric heater. Therefore, most of the limited cotton was distributed to infantry equipment.

Someone once said that in the Second World War, China lacked everything except humans; and Germany, as the Axis Power, was even more pitiful, even lacking people. Although this sentence is a joke, it still makes some sense. When German materials were never available, even ammunition that had been reduced to steel shells had to be calculated and used.

Rennes had just returned from a meeting at the battalion, and it seemed that the attack was about to begin. Because the Battalion has begun to deploy detailed offensive missions. It seems that when the battle of France started, the situation was much better than that of the battle of Poland.

Because the task assigned by the battalion to Rennes and others was very simple, passing through the forest area on a few simple roads opened by the engineers. Compared with the task of capturing a certain area or encircling a certain army, this seems to be easy to complete.

The weather did not seem to be that cold, and the tank was in good condition. Each tank was given white paint a few days ago, but unfortunately because of the shortage of paint, each tank only allowed to paint the front of the car body and the front of the turret in white for camouflage.

In this way, all German tanks look very ugly, but sometimes it is so helpless on the battlefield-good-looking things seem to be the same as finding death, but unsightly things can survive. Few people choose to look good because everyone wants to survive.

"How is the meeting going? The above decided to attack?" Andre on the tank was removing snow from the roof of the tank with the tied branches. Lao Yuan saw Renn coming back and asked, "What mission?"

"Depart on time at 1 p.m. and follow the troops forward. The task is simple, hurry up ... through this endless forest." Renn stepped on the drag hook in front of the tank and climbed up his tank to see Looking at the cars that were making final preparations around, leaning on the turret: "Bauman, Clark! Heat up the car."

"Follow your order! Your Majesty the King." Bruce raised the bar on one side: "You are now more and more the 'Van' of General Goodrian!"

Bruce wore a pure white snow camouflage cotton suit, and an integrated wind hood was designed on the cotton suit. However, this dress does not look very clean now, there is some greasy chest, and the sleeves have been rubbed to close to gray. Ryan glanced at him, feeling that it was a pity that beautiful dress, pouted, and said nothing.

"Hey! Master Captain! What do you say is your attitude?" Bruce was obviously hurt by Rain's scornful eyes, shouting in a tone of grievance.

"Ryan thinks that your clothes affect your temperament." Clark on the side laughed and said: "If you hit France, those French chicks will see you and they won't go to bed with you willingly."

Bruce froze, and then seemed to think of something important: "I wipe! I forgot to buy a new shirt."

A bonfire lit up on the side of the tank car, and soon snow and water waded down the tank's mudguards. Ryan got into the tank, hung the headset around his neck, fixed the throat talker, checked a few important parts, and then held the headset with one hand and pressed the talker switch with one hand, saying: "No. 113 After the tank is warmed up, it can be started at any time to test the call system. Please call back when you receive it.

"Here is tank 112. Your voice is too much like a lady, I really want to send you a floral skirt." Marcus 'voice came from the headphones, and then there were several captains' laughter .

Ryan was also not angry, and then laughed: "Be careful of your ass! Miss Marcus! If you are hit, I will be happy to help the French make up a shot." His words were full of ambiguity. The captain's laughter grew louder in the headphones.

"Okay! Don't joke. Start the tank! Go to the designated location." Commander Carter's voice rang.

All the tanks shuddered, making a "dangling" sound of the metal rubbing lightly. Soon, these tanks began to move slowly, and began to slowly enter the forest not far away.

"Hey! Company commander. Do you say that French chicks like German men?" A captain asked in a talker with a chuckle.

"They don't like German men like you." Before Carter spoke, the other captain answered with a smile.

"We are going to poke the French ass." Marcus said with a grin.

Ren also smiled and picked up the handset and said, "Maybe, maybe the French stabbed our ass."

"If you are free, look up at the top of your head." Carter said in the intercom. "Our plane is here, don't accidentally kill it by yourself."

"Put the national flag on top of the tank and work quickly!" With the order issued, everyone began to get busy again, spreading the German 4D national flag in the car on the top of the tank turret, and some people were facing the sky. wave.

"You don't have to say, this time the Air Force is still on time." Marcus looked at the sky, his body shaking with the tank left and right.

Today, this offensive combat plan, but the Supreme Command of the Empire has coordinated the various offensive plans prepared by the various services, naturally more than the level of the various arms meet when attacking Poland. The head of state Akado personally came forward, and the various military services reached unprecedented unified combat coordination. Even the pocket watches of commanders at all levels were adjusted according to Akado's watch.

"Well! It's very punctual." Ryan also leaned on the hatch and looked at the sky, watching the three-five groups of fighters lined up in a dense cluster, flying towards the sky in the distance. He took the tin box from the pocket in his chest and poured another piece of chocolate into his palm. He carefully put away the tin box and threw the chocolate into his mouth to chew.

The tank hit the bushes and slender trees, and the tracks crawled with some muddy mud. The cars and horses that followed were difficult to follow the ruts pressed by the tracks of the tank. The entire armored division team stretched for several kilometers.

The SS 3rd Panzer Division opened the way, the 1st Panzer Division of the National Defense Forces followed up, followed by the mechanized infantry of the 1st Panzer Corps. Their left wing is the 5th light armored army under Lundstedt, and the right wing is the 7th armored army under the famous Rommel. Almost half of the German armored forces are here. They are going through the Ardennes to the French hinterland along the valley.

Soon, at more than 4 pm, the troops stopped to rest, and Ren saw the armored grenadiers with divisions hurriedly withdrew from the front. Two off-road vehicles were also placed on stretchers side by side, and the moaning wounded soldiers .

"Is there a fire in front?" Marcus squeezed cookies into his mouth and asked vaguely to stand while watching Ryan rescue the wounded.

Renn nodded: "Does this still have to be asked? Unless you think they were fired to grab lunch. Why would you be injured?"

Soon, a grenadier officer came over to explain the problems that the armored soldier might encounter for a while. He found a fallen tree as a table, spread out a partial map, and looked at the surrounding him. The captains introduced: "The above allows you to support our attack. I will briefly explain the situation just now: We were attacked by the Belgians here and here. They built a simple defensive position, which may have one or two anti-tank Cannon-but don't worry, the caliber should not be too big. "

"Are you sure they are two? Not one or more?" Carter asked with a frown. As the commander of the tank company, he must understand the situation of the battlefield as much as possible. The more the battle of Poland comes to the back, the more everyone understands the truth: that brutality is equal to death, and only reasonable arrangements and tactics can everyone survive.

"They destroyed one of our armored vehicles, and the machine gun fired. We didn't see the tank. In fact, we speculated that in this bush, they should deploy crossfire ..." The officer looked very experienced, watching It was also a veteran who had fought hard in the Battle of Poland.

"How many people are there?" Ryan looked at the map with his head tilted, and asked what he was more concerned about.

"I really don't know. We were attacked during the march and we can only retreat first. We are not slow to retreat, but we also lost 13 people. I estimate that they should be quite large, with at least three Machine gun. "The officer pointed to the map." It may have formed a pocket-like defensive position and was very good at ambushes. "

Rumbling explosions were heard not far away, and it appeared that the 150 mm caliber artillery began to retaliate and fire. The earth shook violently with the shelling, listening to the sound of the gun, looking at the groaning wounded soldiers, everyone seemed to be in a bad mood.

"In a while, two tanks 114 and 115 will start. Rennes, you are in charge of the left wing; Marcus, you and me are on the right wing. Cover the grenadier in the middle." Carter assigned the task: "The anti-tank gun that has been found Give it to car 114, rush directly to destroy their defensive position, and use a guided machine gun to drive them out of the bunker. The rest is left to the grenadier. "

"No problem." The commander of the grenadier nodded.

"Check the ammunition again and fill the tank gun with shells." Carter commanded loudly: "Remove the excess oil and the daily necessities piled up on the tank and leave it with the battalion to keep it. Keep the communicator working normally. Get in the car. "

"Car 113 is ready." Rennes' tank has already started.

"Everything is normal here, Marcus." Car 112 also answered.

"Car 114 is fine." "Car 115 is fine."

"set off!"

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