My Third Empire

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Attack, attack! This is what most German troops on the Eastern Front are doing. The soldiers rushed through the woods, across the trenches and the empty wilderness and wilderness, and over the flat and vast wilderness. After bombarding the city, one after another, the nodes on the map were plugged in with a **** representing Germany.

A German grenadier leaped out of the trench. He ran forward, and after a few steps he hurriedly lay on the ground. The bullet flew over his head with a roaring sound that rubbed against the air. The bullet closest to him was even a few centimeters away from his helmet.

Before the soldier adjusted his position, a No. 3 assault gun drove past him. The assault gun stopped at a position and opened towards a bunker in the distance that was constantly spraying fire tongues Caught fire.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the thick bunker made of reinforced concrete suddenly lifted a thick smoke, and the shells accurately hit the target at a distance of hundreds of meters, and evened out the advancing infantry. obstacle.

The evading German soldier climbed up and followed the 3rd assault gun that was slowly advancing again. The bullet hit the sturdy armor, splashing a spark, and the soldiers around the assault gun marched forward with difficulty, braving the dense firepower of the enemy.

"For the empire! Advance!" A group of German soldiers carried their weapons and rushed to the enemy's position. Under the cover of the machine gun, the engineers began to use tools to cut the obstacles such as the barbed wire arranged by the Soviet army. The German soldiers behind crossed over Those broken wire fences then quickly jumped into the trenches of Soviet troops.

There were intensive gunfires, and there were explosions everywhere. Some were caused by soldiers from both sides throwing grenades at each other, and some were caused by artillery attacks falling nearby. The original sturdy and complete trenches have now been destroyed by artillery shells and other things. There are huge craters in many places. The Soviet Red Army and the German soldiers who wanted to seize these places have unfolded. Fierce competition.

The German soldier who had just killed a Soviet soldier with a gun was quickly hit by bullets from other Soviet soldiers. He snorted and fell to the ground. Behind him, more German soldiers were violently firing, and on the other side, more Soviet soldiers fell with gunshots.

Hundreds and thousands of Soviet soldiers fought back on the position, but after they jumped out of their trenches and charged forward for a short distance, they found out that they were full of German bullets and rain, and No. 3 assault. Iron behemoths like cannons.

Only with rifles, they have no way to deal with the German attack. They have no way to take the German assault guns. They can only rely on the infantry with a dozen grenades to forcibly approach these tanks or assault guns to destroy the most threatening positions for them. Heavy equipment.

"Abramovich! Go! Get rid of the enemy tank!" A company commander pointed to the distance, and the German No. 3 assault gun that continued to attack the fire gave orders to his subordinates. His troops have already been dropped by the assault gun. If this big guy is not killed, there will soon be no more formed Soviet troops here.

"Which tank are you talking about? Chief?" The Soviet soldier named Abramovich lowered his head and supported his steel helmet with one hand, and asked his company commander aloud: "What shall I do? Only by attacking can we guarantee the completion of the mission? "

"That tank! Did you see it? The one without the turret, the iron cross on the side, did you see it clearly?" The Soviet company commander pointed at the distant target and told his subordinates loudly: "You , Approaching that tank with a dozen grenades! Yes, to the side ... "

"Boo!" He hadn't waited for the company commander to wave his arms and set up tasks for his soldiers. He made clear the commands he was going to let him execute. A bullet hit the arm of the tank that he pointed out to the trench. . The huge impact directly hit his palm, leaving only a bare wrist.

"Ah!" The unlucky Soviet company commander hit by stray bullets screamed, and the whole person fell to the position. Stray bullets are flying everywhere on the battlefield. If you are extremely unlucky, then a soldier is easily hit by the bullets that are scattered by the flying, which may be the bullets from the enemy, or of course from his own. .

The soldier who was ordered to blow up the German tank just now took a step forward and supported the fallen company commander: "Medical soldier! Medical soldier! Comrade company commander was hit! He was hit! ! "

The machine gun directly in front of tank 3 was continually spitting out tongues, sweeping all the Soviet soldiers in the front trench into the trench. After all, the Soviet soldiers here had no decent anti-tank weapons in their hands. So the German assault guns across from them raged like wolves into the flock.

At the other end of the battlefield, the fate of another No. 3 assault gun was not so good. On the opposite position, Soviet soldiers had a 45mm anti-tank gun in their hands. This artillery was concealed in a top Inside the camouflaged trench, when the No. 3 assault gun approached enough distance, the Soviet anti-tank gun fired.

The shells penetrated the front bottom armor of the German assault gun, leaving a hole of about 3 cm in diameter. The shells and the fragments formed by the armor swept through the interior of the assault gun, knocking the four members inside a thousand. Sore holes. Fortunately, the assault gun was not killed, so the following 20 German soldiers did not encounter any danger.

"We must retreat! If we don't leave, we will all die here." A Soviet soldier looked at his companion and said aloud. However, the order to retreat was not issued at all, and everyone could only stay in the trenches, waiting for their end.

On this side of the position, the company commander who was beaten by the palm of his hand was being bandaged by the medical rush. And two young Soviet soldiers were already full of grenades on their bodies, ready to stop the German No. 3 assault gun that had entered the unmanned territory. They interspersed in the trenches and soon came to the side of the German assault gun.

Guns sounded from time to time in the surrounding trenches, with German shouts everywhere and the screams of Soviet soldiers after they were shot. They turned over the trenches with their bare hands, ready to approach their target from the wing position. It was a pity that the first Soviet blaster had just exposed his head and was discovered by the Germans. A row of dense bullets swept over and hit the Soviet soldier ’s head and instantly captured his young man. life.

"..." The Soviet soldier was splattered with blood from his comrade-in-arms. He was so scared that he couldn't even speak. He didn't know what was going to happen after he went out. His calves kept trembling, making him step forward Can't move the body. He felt that he should leave this ghost place hurriedly, but he still remembered that he came here to destroy the enemy's chariot, but now it is a very difficult thing for him to move forward or backward.

A grenade rolled into the trench and fell right at his feet. He glanced down at the iron pimple, and only a moment of curse was left in his mind. The huge explosion lifted the dust from the entire trench, and the Germans were startled by such a deafening explosion.

However, after the explosion, the No. 3 assault gun was still raging on the battlefield. The Germans were still slowly advancing under the cover of armored vehicles and assault guns. They occupied and cleared trenches one after another, and drove the Soviets out of the land bit by bit.

Several German soldiers found a gathering area of ​​the Soviet Red Army in the trenches, so several grenades were thrown here at the same time. After an explosion, the German soldiers rushed in with guns and then opened fire when they met any moving target. Hit a few bullets.

Soon there was no sound in the entire trench. The German soldiers kicked down the Soviet soldiers who had fallen to the ground. There was a heavy machine gun here, afraid of being killed by assault guns in the distance. A little further away, there were dozens of Soviet soldiers lying all over the place, all of them poor peas that had been killed by the grenade and the fire.

A Soviet man in an officer's costume was lying on his back on his back, his eyes still full of unwilling expressions. The Soviet company commander's entire hand was gone, and a large bandage of blood stained on his wrist was also bandaged. Around this corpse, there were some empty ammunition boxes, and it seemed that they used these things as chairs.

Not far away, German soldiers gathered together and were laying a huge national flag in the middle of a group of bunkers. They occupied the place and must leave an air-defining identification mark according to the regulations. Now, in this place, looking up at the top of the mountain, the Germans could already see the core of the Sevastopol fortress.

"My head." At the door of Akado's office, an officer knocked on the door. In the room, Anna and Fanny were accompanying Acador to talk about media control and utilization. After Anna ordered to come in, the officer pushed the door open and walked into the room, putting a report in On the desk of Akado.

He stood next to Akado and quietly reported: "General Manstein ’s m group has encircled Sevastopol an hour ago. He said he wanted to use this attack to express your loyalty."

"I know. Call him back and tell him that I am looking forward to his next performance. The Caucasus is the stage I gave him. I hope he can perform an excellent performance that will make me memorable!" Akado nodded. After that, it indicates that the person can exit.