My Third Empire

Three Hundred and Forty-Six Battles of Puwa

"Alice! 11 o'clock on the left! The opponent's infantry position! Shoot!" Ren saw the opponent's firepower point in the commander's surround view mirror, and ordered loudly. ⊙

"Thuk! Thu!" Without the slightest hesitation, the heading machine gun controlled by Alice rang out, and the unique sound of the German machine gun "Akado saw" tearing linen sounded, and the tracer bullets fired one after another. On the French army's position, several French soldiers were beaten bloody by machine guns and fell down.

After the German army cut off the supply line of the British and French allied forces, the armored forces began to expand to the two wings. Rommel's 7th Armored Army went north and began to rush towards Dunkirk, while Guderian's 1st Armored Army went south to occupy the French city of Amiens.

In order to ensure the safety of Amiens, the 3rd SS Panzer Division of the German SS crossed the Mu River and launched an attack on the French Forte. Soon, the fragile defense line of the 10th Panzer Army of France completely collapsed. Unexpectedly huge results were achieved.

Just a few hours ago, the vanguard of the 3rd Panzer Division of the German SS captured the urban area of ​​Poix, and as the vanguard of the armored forces, the 1st Panzer Battalion where Rennes was located was fighting fiercely near a small freight railway station in the suburbs. Fight the French.

A French tank rushed out from the corner and fired a shot at the Tiger tank, but because of the timing of the aiming, the shell only hit a few meters away from the Tiger tank, except for kicking up a piece of black mud There is nothing else to do.

The No. 113 Tiger tank is not a paper tiger, it is one of the most dangerous trump cards in the German armored forces. As a gunner, Andre naturally would not let this poor French S35 tank go, and unceremoniously blown it up with a single shot. The turret of a French tank.

The hit French tank then burst into flames, obscuring the view of the Germans, but the problem soon disappeared as the German tanks moved past the wreckage.

The French soldiers at this station resisted very tenaciously. It seemed that they had been ordered to stand firm here, but their own strength could not compete with the German army at all. The French army with only a few tanks and anti-tank guns was in front of a large number of German tanks. The attack retreated steadily.

"Andre! About 900 meters ahead, a French b1 tank is firing.

kill it! "Seeing that Alice has dealt with the threat at close range, Renn ordered again loudly.

"Boom!" The powerful 88mm caliber cannon of the Tiger tank let out a deafening roar, and the shell flew straight to the target, penetrating the front armor plate of the poor b1 tank in one breath, tearing 75mm on one side. The millimeter caliber short-barreled infantry gun passed through the vehicle body with a torrent of metal splashing everywhere, instantly smashing the soldiers inside into a state of scarred holes.

"Hit the target!" Ren shouted loudly: "Bowman, reverse the car and move the position! Andre, at 10 o'clock on the port side, there is an anti-tank gun! Rotate the turret! Bruce, reload the grenade."

The sound of the motor came, and the turret of the Tiger tank began to rotate at a high speed. Ren followed the rotation of the turret and continued to order loudly: "Alice, the front is handed over to you, and the firepower suppresses the shooting."

"I'm firing!" Alice's voice came from the earphones. Following her words, the heading machine gun on the side of the car sprayed flames again, and a moving French soldier was immediately shrouded in white smoke splashing from one side.

A French anti-tank artillery shell happened to hit the front armor of the Tiger tank's turret, but with a crisp sound of "嘡", the warhead was fired into the sky. The pitiful French 47mm anti-tank gun is not enough to deal with the Leopard tank, let alone the thicker armored Tiger tank.

"I'm already aiming at it!" Andre shouted loudly.

The body of the Tiger tank, which was constantly retreating, suddenly stopped. The good shock absorption system allowed the tank to stabilize the body with just a slight shake, and then the Tiger tank fired again after less than a second. up.

"Boom!" After repeated tempering, the No. 113 car group has cooperated perfectly, almost in the middle. A shell directly hit a place less than half a meter away from the anti-tank gun, directly kicked up patches of soil, and burst out dazzling flames.

The shrapnel splashed by the grenade and the rolled up rubble directly smashed into seven or eight French soldiers behind the anti-tank gun. One French soldier fell to the ground with blood on his face, while the other It hung on the anti-tank gun and remained motionless.

With the explosion of this shell, the French soldiers seemed to have lost the will to resist, and began to retreat on a large scale. Many French soldiers were hit by German shells as soon as they climbed out of the foxholes. massacred.

Two French soldiers climbed out of the foxhole with their rifles and fled backwards. Soon the German machine guns fired over, and the bullets pierced the body of a French soldier. On the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, blocking his shouting.

Another French soldier turned his head and saw his comrade-in-arms lying on the ground. He quickly raised his hands to signal that he had surrendered, but the opponent's machine gun didn't stop at all. Through his lungs and heart.

"Retreat! Quick!" A judge had just given the order to retreat to his subordinates when he was hit in the head by the heading machine gun in front of the vicious Tiger tank opposite, and the bullet pierced through his forehead. A strange steel helmet, with his brain coming out from the back, splashing the faces of the French soldiers beside him.

The French soldier was scared out of his wits by the sight in front of him. When he was in a daze, the wide track of the Tiger tank had already rolled over, and the huge vehicle body made a rumbling sound, like an ancient giant beast, carrying A terrifying momentum passed by his side.

Before he came back to his senses, the machine gun of another Leopard tank on the side had already aimed at it. In just a moment, several bullets had pierced his lungs and nailed his whole body to the trench. , fell to the bottom of the trench with a long trail of blood, and never breathed again.

"Good job! Alice!" Ren praised loudly: "Keep up the shooting rhythm! Don't let them notice that you are reloading. Bowman, move forward at a constant speed! Andre, guard the side of the platform, I suspect there And a French tank."

"Ren called tank No. 112! Marcus, cover my rear direction! My viewing angle is limited, and some French soldiers may slip through the net." Ren pressed the communicator and called Marcus who was following behind his tank.

After a slight pause, Marcus' voice came from the earphones: "Don't worry! Give me your tail. But you left me a tank or something! I haven't got any results today!"

Rennes' current Tiger tank can be regarded as the most distinctive existence in the German army. Firstly, the shape of this tank is different from the Leopard tank with the most equipment in the German armored forces. Secondly, the gun barrel of this No. 113 tank , densely outlines the dazzling record.

There are 5 thick white lines around the gun barrel, which means that this tank has destroyed 50 enemy tanks, and there is a thin line on top of these thick lines, which means that the 2 French tanks it just destroyed are not counted. , this Tiger tank has slaughtered 53 opponents. With such a terrible record, it is not too much to say that this Tiger tank is a tank killer.

As the Tiger tank moved, an ambush French tank appeared on the platform, but the hatch on the turret of this tank was open, and the hatch on the driver's position was also open, and the turret pointed A strange horn, which seems to have no intention of ambushing the German opponent.

"I'm Ren, Lieutenant of the 1st Battalion and 1st Company. I found a French tank that may be abandoned! I asked the Grenadier to take a look." Ren put his hand on Andre's shoulder, signaling him not to fire yet. The Tiger tank stopped in place, pointing its black muzzle at the French tank not far away.

Soon, several German grenadiers with guns approached the French tank under the cover of the German tank. A soldier walking in front climbed up cleanly after a few clicks, then looked inside and faced the French tank. A gesture was made from afar.

"Safe! It's an abandoned tank." Ren pressed Andre's hand and put it down. The turret of the Tiger tank adjusted its position slightly and continued to point in the direction of the greatest threat.

"Don't shoot! We surrender!" Not far away, a Frenchman shouted loudly. Then a French soldier holding a white flag came out, followed by the second and the third.

The fighting subsided quickly, and the last French soldier walked out from some corners behind the carriage not far away with his hands raised. They stared at the dirty-looking German tanks, and the German grenadiers beside the tanks with cigarettes in their mouths and guns in their arms.

"Call the battalion headquarters! Call the battalion headquarters! This is the 1st tank company. We cooperated with the grenadiers to occupy this station and captured about 92 soldiers and 3 officers. There was even a captain." Ren poked his head out of the tank turret , staring at those frustrated Frenchmen, said while pressing the communicator.

"This is the battalion headquarters! Now you can set up camp on the spot." The voice of the battalion commander came from the headset.

Ren raised his mouth, dropped his earphones, and leaned on the hatch of the tank to watch several German grenadiers carrying G43 rifles attacking the surrendered French soldiers not far away.

At the battalion headquarters, the battalion commander had already grasped the walkie-talkie and reported the latest battle situation to the division headquarters: "Division headquarters, I am the 1st Battalion of the 1st Armored Regiment. Just 2 minutes ago, we captured Puix in an all-round way. Yes, now we It's the closest unit to Paris."

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