I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

As for weapons and equipment, they have 2 MG42 machine guns, and several MP40 submachine guns. It is said that the company has mortars, as well as anti-tank guns.

It is said that this kind of firepower is weaker than ordinary regular infantry platoons, but they are motorized infantry, and it is acceptable to sacrifice a little firepower for the sake of speed. They usually don’t need to rush on the 11th. Many ordinary German infantry divisions still stay in the mules. , marching either by train or on foot.

It is said that the lords of the armored forces and the air force are responsible for opening the breakthrough. They, the motorized infantry, usually ride fast in vehicles to keep up with the pace of the armored forces. When they arrive in the theater, they are no different from ordinary soldiers. They still have to fight on two legs, so as to further tear the Open the enemy's wounds.

Although motorized infantry divisions also have tanks, they are far inferior to regular armored divisions in terms of quantity and quality.Just when he was thinking wildly, the team stopped moving forward.

"What happened in front?" The soldiers jumped out of the car one after another.

Operation Blue - Stalingrad: Chapter 12 Chapter 10 Partisans

"Stay alert! Search for the enemy!" Lieutenant William quickly issued an order.

While carefully searching the roadside woods with his comrades, Zai Muzao also understood why the convoy stopped.At the intersection not far away, there was a burnt-out sidecar motorcycle, and two German soldiers were hanging from the oak tree next to it, probably signal soldiers or patrols.

"This is the price of the invaders!" One of the unlucky ones still had a sign written in crooked German, which was obviously a masterpiece of the partisans.These two guys have been hanging for a while, and there are already mosquitoes flying around them.

"Den, Hans, Friedheim, you go and get them down, watch out for mines!"

The lieutenant intends to train the recruits and let them see the scene. In addition, it is not easy to have an accident with an experienced veteran. According to the report of the friendly army, the guerrillas often ambushes around the dead German soldiers or set up landmines to kill more intruders.

After checking the surrounding area, Lao climbed up the tree and cut the rope, while Timuzuo and Friedheim were responsible for transporting and filling the excavated pit.The corpse had already begun to rot, and the smell and the mosquitoes and flies all over the sky made Zaimuzuo sick, but he tried his best to hold back, and he might see more in the future, and he had to get used to it sooner or later.

If I die one day, will someone collect my body?

Looking at the two new graves, Cai Muzuo was a little absent-minded.Collecting corpses for the patrol team is already the biggest thing they can do. They are intruders in the first place, and their deaths are not wronged.

The dog tags of these two guys were handed over to the lieutenant, and then they would be reported to the unit they belonged to, so that maybe their unit could change the disappearance into a death in action, and the family could get a small pension.

Before returning to the team, Fredheim, who was usually silent, suddenly raised his head and said to Zaimoza:

"I heard that last year Ukrainians still regarded us as liberators, but this year there are guerrillas everywhere. I really appreciate the good policy of the head of state."

These words frightened Zai Muzuo to look around quickly, but fortunately no one noticed the two of them. Defeatists would be punished within the German army.Veterans are used to life and death and don't care about it.

……

For the next few days, the journey was peaceful, and the recent food was pretty good. If you ignore the weapons and military uniforms in your hands, and just listen to the veterans bragging or playing cards, Zai Muzao will even feel like he is traveling. I wish I could go on like this forever, but it's not realistic.

He and Fredheim became a small group outside the veterans, and became very good friends. Although Friedheim seemed to be an autistic child like Hikigaya Hachiman, since the corpse was transported Gradually, he also chatted with Zaimoza.

"I was supposed to go to university this winter, at the University of Freiburg"

Friedheim complained to Timothy:

"My mother wanted me to study economics, but I wanted to study philosophy. Professor Heidegger made me want to study there for a long time, but it was all ruined by the goddamn war. My father said 'nothing is better than the future of Germany. It's important', such stupid words, sent me to the battlefield!"

"I don't want to fight either, but I have only a 9-year-old brother in my family. When the National Defense Forces come to recruit, either my 50-year-old father will go or I will go."

Zai Muzao tried his best to recall the memory of the original owner:

"The final decision is that I will join the army, because I can run faster in case of defeat. My father's legs are not very flexible. He should just be a cook at home. My family opened a beer shop in a small town."

"Ha, when the war is over, you have to buy me a free drink!"

At this time, the convoy stopped again, and Captain Feigel asked them to line up to clear a reported guerrilla stronghold. What should come always comes.

……

Zai Muzao followed the veterans to attack a farm. The enemy didn't know it. The lieutenant decided to sneak up on them from the woods behind the farm to surprise them.

Zaimuko couldn't see any enemy, so he tried to straighten up to see where the enemy was. This stupid move caused Sergeant Dougler who was following him to kick his ass directly, causing him to almost fall Dogs eat shit.

"Bend your knees! Bow your head! Did you only learn to eat with a knife and fork during recruit training??"

Fortunately, the lieutenant who led the team did not see it, and the enemy did not notice it. There were no sentries on the opposite side.It wasn't until 100 meters away from the farm that a guy who came out to urinate saw a guest in the woods.

The guy yelled at once, but he was shot down as soon as he yelled. The guy who shot was a little fat guy in front of Zaimu Zuo, who was called Koch by the veterans.

Then the gray hounds began to be divided into two groups under the command of the lieutenant. One group was led by the lieutenant to bypass here and quickly rush in from the blind spot on the other side of the enemy;

Timuzuo belonged to the suppressed group, and the surrounding veterans quickly chose their own bunkers. He also followed the little fat man Koch to lie down in a shallow ditch as a cover. Did not see him.

The enemy's reaction was very slow. It should be a guerrilla group composed of rebels, not a regular Soviet army that refused to surrender after being defeated. They had a large two-story house with several windows facing this side. There are two small farmhouses distributed on both sides of the big house, and three houses are arranged in a font.

Less than 30 seconds later, there was loud gunfire from both sides. Zai Muzao aimed at the door of a farmhouse, but the enemy was obviously not stupid enough to rush out when the enemy's situation was unknown. A guerrilla poked his head from the corner of the window to observe the situation, and Zai Muzao immediately turned his gun. He opened his mouth and God knows where the bullet went.

Although it didn't kill the opponent, but it made the enemy shrink back in fright. This is considered to be effective, right?

As Cai Muzuo thought about it, before he finished pulling the bolt, a bullet shot from the window on the second floor of the largest house seemed to fly over his head, scaring him to bow his head quickly.

Then Zaimuza didn't dare to show his face again. Although the level of shooting from the opposite side should not be very good, what if?

When bullets fly over your head, it takes a lot of courage to stand up straight and fight back. If it’s a game, it’s okay anyway, it’s unlikely to be shot in a second, but now Zai Muzuo doesn’t even want to be scratched. .

So he stretched out his gun like the black uncle who was often ridiculed on the Internet in his previous life, thinking that he would shoot casually without aiming, anyway, he might not be able to hit it anyway.

"Hans, do you want to laugh at the guerrillas and capture them alive? You don't care about the recoil? What can you hit?"

This stupid move amused Koch, who was in the same ditch, and hurriedly stopped him.Cai Muzuo's face turned pale immediately, but he couldn't say anything, let alone continue to shoot with his head.

Koch was also suppressed in the ditch, but he seemed very calm, even though the machine gun bullets were still flying over their heads, splashing a lot of mud.

"DP28 light machine gun, if I remember correctly, they should have 47 rounds of ammunition." Koch looked at Zai Muzao, and said calmly: "Either you change the position and shoot, or wait for them to change the target or finish firing the bullets." ,like this!"

Before the words were finished, Koch got up very handsomely-shooting, then quickly lay down, pulled the bolt, ejected the shell and reloaded.

"Have you learned it?" Koch smiled at Zaimoza.

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Operation Blue - Stalingrad: Chapter 13 Chapter 11 New Jobs

Timuko lay in the ditch, watching Koch get up, aim, shoot, get down, and pull the bolt all in one go, and the annoying sound of the enemy's machine gun never sounded again, feeling awe in his heart.

"You killed him?"

"It's not that easy, he moved before I shot, but I killed the other one." Koch shook his head, then smiled and said, "Don't worry about that DP28, our machine gun is also set up. "

At this time, MG42's unique "呵呵呵味" gunshot also came.

The Allied forces on the Western Front feared calling it "Hitler's chainsaw", but Timuzuo still thought it would be more appropriate to call it "Hitler's tearing machine".

If you keep pressing the trigger and holding the gun, it sounds like tearing your pants open, and the 75-round belt can be fired in two or three seconds.

But that way the barrel will definitely overheat, and the machine gunner might be court-martialed for wasting imperial supplies. Come down, so as to obtain continuous fire suppression.It would be a nightmare if the novice's head was heated up and the bullets were fired.It is said that the MG3 of the later Federal Republic of Germany deliberately reduced the rate of fire, from a maximum of 1500 rounds/min to 1000 rounds/min.

In short, the two MG42s and the wooden seat successfully suppressed the guerrillas in the house, and some people wanted to be a hero. He rushed out from the side door, as if he wanted to go to another bunker, but the end It was directly crushed into a sieve.

"The machine guns continue to cover, and the infantry attacks!" Lieutenant William was replaced by Sergeant Dougler, who was also the squad leader of Zaimokzao.

At this time, no one in the guerrillas dared to show their heads. They were fighting the last trapped beast in the house. Zai Muzao boldly followed Koch to attack. They were still in the middle of the team. At this time, they finally saw Fred. Heim, this kid is last.

And the commando team led by Lieutenant William had already touched the enemy's eyes and began to clear the room on the far right.

The battle ended quickly. Even the building where the resistance was fiercest was cleared after the German army threw two grenades through the window. The opponent resisted to the death, but only courage will not do.

No one was killed in the platoon, but one unlucky guy was wounded in the arm by a pistol, and the medics were dealing with it.Zai Muzao was naturally safe in the back of the team, but of course he had no record. He only fired a few shots at the beginning from the beginning to the end, and missed a single shot.Then the lieutenant asked them to search the vicinity for remaining enemies and collect trophies.

Timuzuo and Friedheim walked together. They didn't go to the farmhouse, and they didn't need to carry the corpse this time, so they went to the stables and huts to search for the loot.

The hut is a kitchen or a warehouse, and I found a lot of good things in the timber stand, a few large bags of wheat, a few pieces of air-dried meat hanging up, a lot of sausages, and some various vegetables.

After Caimuzuo happily came out with the sausage, he suddenly noticed that the haystack in the stable moved upwards. He couldn't help but stop, and exchanged glances with Friedheim. Obviously, he also noticed it.

"Hans? What did you find?" The lieutenant keenly noticed the abnormality here.

"Yes, sir!" Zai Muzao walked towards William, while Friedheim stood still, staring at his back with a blank expression.

Then Zai Muzao held up more than a dozen sausages in his hand: "I think we can have an extra meal tonight, sir! I found sausages, Friedheim got bacon, and there are wheat and vegetables in the house, we want Take it all, sir?"

Looking at the triumphant Cai Muzao, the veterans who were confiscating the guerrilla weapons roared with laughter. The corner of the lieutenant's serious Chinese character twitched slightly, and after a moment of silence he said, "If you can pick it up, take it!"

Timuzuo shrugged, he didn't want to run a few kilometers with a few sacks of wheat on his back.Turning to look at Fleidheim, the kid was still holding air-dried meat in his hand, and Zai Muzuo smiled at him, signaling him to follow quickly.

……

After a while, when all the German troops had left, the sound of the straw pile came again.

……

"These guys have been laughing at me before, and they are faster than anyone else when grabbing things!"

Timuzuo divided the sausage on his plate into two, and gave half of it to Friedheim. He was very happy today, not just for the food.

The meal tonight is quite rich, with soft and delicious buckwheat bread, pickled cucumbers, tomatoes, some fruits and unknown jams, and of course the sausage and bacon brought by Zai Muzao. At least the German army’s logistics supply is sufficient now .

When this group of veterans cleaned the battlefield before, they were all watching jokes, and after the meal, everyone was really delicious. If it wasn't for Cai Muzuo's quick eyes and hands, there might not be any leftovers, but he kept a careful eye. At that time, I secretly hid two sticks, wrapped them in newspaper and put them in my backpack.

"It tastes good." Friedheim also enjoyed the delicious meal, and he is in a good mood today: "How does it compare to the Farian sausage?"

"If you are in Faria, you will close down if you open a shop with this kind of sausage. Faria sausage is the second best sausage in the world!" Zaimokza is full of nonsense and bragging to him. In fact, every region in Germany declares Their own sausage is the best.

"What is the number one sausage in the world?"

Koch on the side interjected curiously, Koch has a big mouth and likes to chat, he is the friendliest among veterans to recruits, in fact, the veterans in the company are not old at all, and Koch is just 20 years old , this age is only going to college in later generations.

"Mom made the sausage, of course! If you have a wife, it's your wife who made it!"

Although Zai Muzao wanted to say that the best sausage in the world is a sweet sausage from far away Guangdong, they probably wouldn't know it after they said it.

"Damn! I really can't refute it. If I dare to say that my mother is doing badly, then I won't even think about eating in the future."

Koch responded with a smile. In fact, not only them here, but other veterans are also chatting and bragging.

But before Zai Muzuo could respond, a voice interrupted him.

"Hans, Deng, Schneider, you all come out."

The person who came was Lieutenant William. He called these people and walked out. It seemed that something was wrong.

Zaimuza and Friedheim exchanged glances, and walked out. He had a premonition that his good days were coming to an end.

After walking out the door, William suddenly asked Zai Muzao: "Hans, after the first battle, how do you feel?"

"Er...not bad, sir."

"I've heard other people say about your performance, you're a good soldier, but I think you still lack some experience."

It may be that the poor performance of Combat Timothy before made the lieutenant unable to stand it any longer. He turned to look at the other two guys:

"Starting today, Hans will take over the position of Schneider's deputy machine gunner, understand? Deng, take him well."

"Yes, sir."

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So from the next day, Zai Muzao handed over his rifle to Schneider. The sub-machine gunner did not need a rifle. Although the MG42 was a good gun, the ammunition was consumed too quickly.

Zaimuza carried a small ammunition box in each hand, which contained two 75-round ammunition chains. He also had two ammunition chains wrapped around his body, and he carried a barrel wrapped in oilcloth on his back. He carried a total of 450 rounds of machine guns. Bullets, if you use the highest rate of fire of MG42, it is not enough to fight for half a minute, but there is another sub-machine gunner. In addition, they are motorized infantry. There are still a lot of bullets in the supply vehicle, and other infantry will sometimes help. Son.

Logically speaking, he should still have a pistol, but Schneider didn't give it to him.

"You just need to provide Lao Deng with enough bullets! I'm afraid you'll hit your own people if I give it to you!" That's what he said.

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Operation Blue-Stalingrad: Chapter 14 Chapter 12 Old Deng's Advice

Zai Muzao remembers Lao Deng, this guy with a bright top hairstyle made a bet with Koch that he would not live for three months! But he is very prestigious among the soldiers. According to his own bragging, he survived World War I veteran!

Cai Muzuo sneered at this, Lao Deng has this ability, why is he still a big soldier like them?Not to mention getting a school officer, even a lieutenant?You see, Lieutenant William is only in his 20s, why is he a platoon leader and you are still a sergeant in your 50s?

After all, Cai Muzuo had been obediently working under Lao Deng for a period of time after that, and Lao Deng ran away with a machine gun.

And Zaimuzuo and another big man named Heidegger acted as tools and ran around with Lao Deng. Unlike him, Heidegger not only had a P38 pistol, but also a telescope, which made him suspect that his telescope was Didn't it also be swallowed up by Schneider, the golden retriever?

Recently, the gray hounds seem to be real hounds. Under the command of the company commander, the various platoons are everywhere to attack the guerrillas and perform escort tasks. However, the guerrillas are almost like whack-a-mole. nest.

In Zai Muzao's opinion, these guerrillas were even more amateurish than him, and they only needed simple side attack tactics to beat them to pieces.

Generally speaking, the lieutenant will arrange the same tactics as before. Most of the people and the machine gun team will launch a massive attack and fire suppression on the front. They don't want to kill many enemies, but they are enough to attract all the attention of the opponent.

At this time, the lieutenant will personally lead the commando, mostly armed with MP40, to launch an attack from the other side at a suitable time. Usually, it will end soon under the attack from both sides. These guys have no sense of protecting the flank at all.

Most of the guerrillas hold some Mosin Nagant rifles, and there is a light machine gun. As for heavy weapons, they can’t have them. Even if they have heavy machine guns, they can call for support to let the mortars of the company or the infantry in the regiment Cannon easily kill them.

Moreover, the guerrillas were not real professional soldiers. Although many people resisted to the death, more people surrendered. Generally speaking, the captives would be handed over to the puppet army composed of some West Ukrainians.

After all, most of the guerrillas in Ukraine are not well-organized, they are just passionate. Many Ukrainians hate both Germans and Soviets.

Especially in Western Ukraine, many people regarded Germany as the liberator at the beginning of the war. At that time, the military discipline of the Wehrmacht was relatively good, and there was not much trouble. However, the occupied area policy after the Third Reich forced most people to face themselves.