Nine Hundred and Nineteen Guaranteed
The world is very big, so big that when some people are enjoying the successful test flight of the jet fighter of the Third Reich in the magnificent hotel, some people are still holding the aluminum lunch box covered with bumps and complaining about the difficulty of mashed potatoes. The extent of eating.
Just when the top brass of the Luftwaffe were rejoicing that they had a new secret weapon in their hands, the armored forces of the German army fired their first battle shots with the armored forces of the Soviet Red Army on the far eastern front. Near a village that cannot be found on a map, dozens of tanks from both sides engaged in a large-scale battle, and then the German armored forces did not win with the huge advantage imagined.
"Pay attention to the surrounding vigilance. Just a few hours ago, our 4 Panther tanks were destroyed by Soviet tanks here. They have at least 2 Stalin tanks and more than 10 T-34 tanks. It should be a tank regiment troops." Ren put down the binoculars in his hand, and then pressed the throat communicator to keep his men on due vigilance, their tanks drove in the shape of an arrow in the grass at half a person's height, the battlefield The smell of gunpowder smoke on the boat was very strong, even though it was far away from the scene of the incident, Ren could smell the bad smell.
An armored company was annihilated on the front line, which is rare in the combat records of the German armored forces. The armor strength of the opponent is gradually increasing, and the most popular Panther tank in Germany is becoming more and more easy to destroy. After all, it was only designed nearly ten years ago, and it is completely normal for tanks that can destroy it to appear on the battlefield now.
"Captain Wren! I saw a burning Panther tank! Its ammunition exploded, my God... the crew members did not seem to escape in time." On the far right side of the entire armored company, 114 The commander of the No. 1 tank held up his binoculars and reported: "I think the battlefield should be at that location. There is thick smoke blocking it, so I can't see anything clearly."
"No suspicious targets were found. The Soviets probably didn't expect to encounter our armored units here. They were obviously not prepared. The battlefield was in chaos, with corpses of Soviet infantry everywhere." Marcus's tank was in charge of guarding On the other side of the entire tank company, he did not find that the Soviet tanks had set up an ambush position, so he opened his mouth to report.
"Accelerate! Cover the formation! Let's approach the past and check the entire battlefield after occupying the high ground." After observing the surrounding terrain, Renn ordered loudly: "Car No. 115, we are starting to speed up and approach the high ground, yours The cover mission has been cancelled, so we can follow up."
Behind the bushes not far away, a puff of black smoke spewed out. A King Tiger tank rushed out of the bushes, and then quickly approached the place where Ren and the others were majestically. The leading No. 111 tank was very fast, and soon rushed to the high ground of about tens of meters.
"Safe! I can only see a small village, but no trace of the enemy. I think they also retreated after fighting this encounter." The commander of the No. 111 tank radioed to everyone.
Ren moved the telescope to the other side. On the battlefield where a fierce battle broke out,
It can be seen that a Leopard tank has been sieved, and farther away from this tank, there are at least ten various Soviet tanks parked here and there. The Soviets obviously paid a heavy price for these German Panther tanks.
"Is there anyone willing to go over with me to have a look." Rein put his assault rifle on his back, and asked the commanders of several tanks who gathered: "Tank No. 111 stays on guard on the high ground; Tank No. 112 Crossfire behind the protrusions over there, covering each other."
Marcus looked at the small village in the distance, and persuaded him: "Ren, I bet the Soviets won't go too far even if they retreat, we should set up a defensive position here, and wait for the infantry behind to catch up Let's move on."
Another car commander also persuaded: "Captain, it is the job of the reconnaissance company to go to see the battlefield over there. We don't need to study how those Leopard tanks were destroyed by the enemy. This is not what we should do."
"There are evil doors here, so I have to know what kind of enemy I am facing." Ren patted Marcus on the shoulder with a smile, and then said: "I want to know the size, quantity and even combat methods of the enemy. That's how we can develop a reasonable defensive plan, isn't it?"
He laughed at himself, and then continued: "I know that I am not a qualified company commander, because I always like to do some dangerous things alone, but then again, I am the only one who often does this kind of thing here, so Experienced, isn't it?"
Then he looked at Alice with a worried face, and explained: "Don't worry, I just went to see the battlefield and speculate on the enemy's style of play, not to do anything dangerous."
After he finished speaking, he took the commander of the No. 114 tank who had voluntarily signed up, and the two of them cautiously walked towards the battlefield that was still smoking and burning with flames. The tank ruins there are densely packed, and the crackling sound of the fire after burning makes people feel a little creepy.
Thick smoke billowed from the Leopard tanks that had been destroyed by the explosion, and some tanks were still burning with flames, making it impossible for people to approach easily. Of course, there are even worse Soviet tanks, such as the 20 small T-26 tanks destroyed by the Germans. Because these tanks were hit by the main gun of the Leopard tank, few of them can be found intact.
The two leaned against the body of a T-34 tank whose turret had disappeared. After making sure that no one was around, they adjusted their posture slightly. They checked the destroyed Leopard tank and looked around a lot. wreck of a Soviet tank.
"Very professional coordinated attack... First use the t-26 tank to attract the firepower of the Leopard tank, then use high speed to break into the two wings, and then put in the t-34 and Stalin tanks to destroy these less experienced Leopard tanks from the flank Team." Ren looked around with his eyes and roughly guessed the situation of the battle.
He pointed to the woods on the edge of the village, and then gestured: "The enemy is still in the woods, they are waiting for our attack! If I guessed correctly, they should be eating. No wonder they didn't move forward to continue the attack , but retreated into the woods to hide."
"My God, it's really amazing that you can analyze what they are doing. Can you teach me, how did you pass the traces of this battlefield and guess that they are having dinner?" Tank 114 The captain of the car was already frightened by Ren's detection ability, he stuttered and asked in a low voice.
"It's not difficult. If you dare to look up, you will see a few Soviet sentries squatting on the edge of the bushes with lunch boxes eating." Ren was almost annoyed by his subordinate , They were some powerful fighters when they were on the tank, but when they left the tank, it was like a different person, becoming a complete coward.
Following the direction of Ren's finger, the commander of the No. 114 tank finally mustered up the courage to show half of his head, and saw clearly the Soviet soldiers who were chatting over there. He retracted his head and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I won't be discovered, right? What shall we do now?"
"If you yell louder, I don't think we need to go back to the tank and call for air support by radio." Ren put his hand on the commander of the No. 114 tank, and then observed the opponent's body from the gap of the tank wreckage behind him. Every move, and then whispered: "Go back, they didn't find us."
When the two returned to the place where they started, a truckload of German grenadiers had already arrived on the other side of the high ground. They were helping to build a simple tank position, and many people were setting up a 60mm mortar.
Ryan found the leader of these people, a platoon leader of the grenadiers. Then briefly introduced the situation: "The opponent has a lot of tanks. I don't know how many there are, but the report says that there are at least two Stalin tanks. I didn't find the wreckage of the Stalin tanks on the front battlefield, so the two tanks The tank should still be there."
"In the afternoon, we estimated that to withstand one of their attacks, we would have to kill about 20 tanks and at least 100 infantry." Ren pointed to the map and said, "We occupy the high ground, and they will inevitably move to the left and right. Move sideways, this is their usual method."
"Are you sure?" the platoon leader frowned and asked.
"What I'm sure is that they made such a detour once and won that battle." Ren replied: "If I were the commander of the Soviet Union, there is no need to change the best tactics I used before I suffered a loss. Is not it?"
"So I should strengthen the fortifications on the two wings and stretch my defensive position as much as possible to prevent the opponent's outflanking tactics?" The platoon leader obviously believed in Ren's judgment and asked in a very modest tone.
"No, I will command the tank to launch a counterattack on the left wing, and push back the enemy troops who are turning around on one side. You just need to pay attention to your right wing defense and withstand the opponent's attack." Ren pointed to the right side not far away. side, and said: "Build a defensive position there, and after we defeat the opponent's side, we will rush back to help you drive away their tanks... Is that okay?"
The platoon leader laughed, then took out the map, marked on it the area he needed to defend with a piece of pencil end, and replied very sincerely: "My people should be able to last for about an hour, if..."
"You have the support of two tanks, so don't worry about the anti-tank problem. I only use three tanks to attack." Ren said first.
"My God, you're crazy." The platoon leader stared at Wren and said, "If you're not joking...then I assure you, if we only need to deal with infantry, we can hold out here until 1940."