Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

Four people from the second demolition team fell instantly. The last soldier rushed forward resolutely. When he passed by the corpse of the first team of demolitionists, he reached out for it, picked up the explosive package and rushed forward.

The firepower on the opposite side is too dense. At this time, any tactical evasion is redundant. Even if you are as flexible as a monkey, it is impossible to escape such a dense rain of bullets. The only thing you can do is to rush forward as much as possible before you get shot. Get as close as possible to the enemy tank. This way, when the bullet falls, it won't be too far away. If you are lucky enough to still have a breath, maybe you can roll and die together with the enemy tank.

Although the possibility of success is slim, there is still a chance.

Soon, the soldier also fell down after being shot. A bullet penetrated his right chest. The right half of his body instantly lost consciousness. He did not feel any pain, but felt that he could not breathe, and even more unable to move. He tried his best to I got up, but my whole body was completely out of control and I couldn't move at all. I even felt that my consciousness was gradually blurring, and everything in front of me seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist.

In desperation, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, almost biting off half of the tip of his tongue. The strong smell of blood and severe stinging brought him back to consciousness. He saw clearly a steel beast approaching not far away. The soldier pulled hard on the fuse of the explosive pack, and his left leg, which could still move, exerted force and rolled under the tank that had already driven forward.

boom!

The next second, accompanied by a violent explosion, the shock wave broke the track on one side. Because only one side of the track was left, the tank's gravity created a huge torsion, which instantly destroyed the tank track on the other side. The tank finally threw off two tracks and slid for a distance before stopping.

As for the tank's relatively weak bottom armor, there was not much damage. Although the power of the explosive pack is enough to destroy the bottom armor of the US military's own M4 Sherman tank, compared to the Sherman's bottom armor, which is only 20mm thick, the Panther tank's bottom armor is 40mm thick, which is twice as thick as the Sherman's. Times! The explosive charge in the package was obviously insufficient.

The members inside the tank felt that their body was hit with a huge force, and a huge vibration spread along the floor, making their calves numb. The standing loader almost fell to the ground, hurriedly grabbed the handrail on the side and cursed. "Damn, did we step on a landmine?!"

"Oh my God!" the driver exclaimed. "The floor has cracks!!" This is a 40mm thick floor! Not only was the floor cracked, he felt something flying past his calf, hitting the bulkhead on his right with a crisp sound, then bouncing off the bulkhead on his left, and finally falling to his feet. .

When I reached out and touched it, I saw it was a fragment of steel plate. If he was hit, let alone his calf, he might not even be able to save his life.

"God bless!" The driver crossed himself with fear, put the fragment into his pocket, and muttered. "What doesn't kill me, only makes me stronger." (from the 19th century German philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche's "Twilight of the Idols")

The captain asked at this time. "Hans, can we still move forward?"

The driver said helplessly. "I can't move, the track is broken." Even without getting out of the car to inspect the vehicle in person, he knew that the track of his tank was definitely broken. "The road wheels may also be damaged."

"Damn it!" the commander said bitterly. "It must be the guy who took the explosive bag just now!"

The gunner couldn't believe it. "I saw he was shot and fell down. Isn't he dead?"

"Maybe I'm just pretending to be dead." He replied, and the commander picked up the radio and notified the surrounding tanks. "Everyone, pay attention to the corpses on the ground. They may not be dead yet. They will detonate explosives when we get close!" As a result, the corpses on the ground suffered a disaster. Almost every tank hit them a few times. By the time dozens of tanks The tanks were passing by, turning the corpses into piles of mud.

In the command post on the other side, the garrison division commander finally received the news from the liaison soldiers sent out. The Columbia headquarters was attacked by German air raids, and most of the people in the headquarters, including Commander Williams, were killed. Moreover, the liaison soldiers also got even more shocking news. The Germans bombed the military base where high-level officials of the Washington government were hiding, and the German broadcasts had already announced that they would be killed in one go!

"Oh God!!" Sergeant Major Hand felt his legs weaken and almost fell to the ground; there was only one thought in his mind: America is over!

At this time, the battle on the position has entered its highest level. After the armored vehicles following the tank troops unloaded their infantry, the demolition teams sent out by the US military had no chance to even get close to the German tanks. Most of them were beaten into pieces as soon as they jumped out of position, and the remaining small part was also beaten. He was shot dead on the way.

The first tank crossed the US military position. The US soldiers hiding in the trenches endured the pressure of the steel giants crushing over their heads. They finally waited until these tanks crossed their own trenches. Before they could celebrate, The German soldiers who followed him stood overhead and fired at them.

Raindrops of bullets were fired into the trenches, beating the young soldiers inside into sieves. Most of these Soviet soldiers were new recruits with little actual combat experience. Facing the battle-experienced German soldiers, they had no power to fight back. A large hole was easily torn open in the US military position. The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and it was gradually on the verge of collapse.

"Division Commander, the position of the regiment is almost unbearable, we need reinforcements!" A liaison soldier with gauze wrapped around one eye and covered in dirt ran into the command post and reported anxiously.

The chief of staff couldn't help but sigh. If there was a reserve team, they would have sent it long ago. Why wait until now?

The division commander gritted his teeth and ordered. "Ask the guards to go quickly for reinforcements."

The chief of staff was shocked. "Division commander, do you want to leave a platoon?" If the security company is sent there, who will be responsible for the safety of the division headquarters?

"Leave no one behind, put them all on top!" Then he ordered. "Burn all the documents. They are no longer needed. After burning them, everyone will go to the front with me and fight the Germans today!"

"..." The chief of staff nodded silently and motioned for others to carry out the order.

A company of reinforcements was like an egg hitting a stone in front of the torrent of steel, and was instantly defeated.

Soon, the Germans captured the entire position and ended the battle.

"28 of our troops were killed and 77 wounded; more than 100 enemy troops were captured, most of whom were wounded." In the German command post in the rear, the German division commander received a battle report. "The enemy is a division that has not yet reached its full strength. All the senior leaders of the division, including the division commander, were killed in the battle, and no one survived."

After taking a look at the report, the German division commander sighed. "If every army is so tenacious, it will be a big problem."

The chief of staff on the side smiled. "This is only temporary. I don't believe that the top U.S. leaders will still be so tenacious after they are influenced by the same pot."

(Today’s chapter)