Chapter 1158 Who Is the Boss?

Putting all your eggs in one basket is not a good thing. Once an unexpected emergency occurs, you must bear the inevitable and irreversible consequences of losing everything.

Just like the SS at the moment

If it is not in a hurry to achieve success, it will also overestimate itself and underestimate its opponent.

Strictly speaking, the most correct approach of the SS should be to launch an encirclement offensive and flanking movement first, and cut off the main force of the Soviet army in the subsequent movement that is connected to the village, forming two separate Soviet troops in the village and outside the village.

The Soviet army in the village was like a trapped beast in a cage without support. During the forced march outside the village, the Soviet front line was too long, and there was a serious disconnection between the mechanized troops and the rear infantry troops. Looking at the entire undulating grassland hills, there was no defense at all. It was like a pile of loose sand that could not gather enough defensive force to withstand the impact in a short time.

Malashenko once considered that the SS would adopt such a tactic, and even believed that this was a tactic that would inevitably appear and put himself in a dead end.

When it comes to considering the IQ of his opponents, Malashenko always thinks the best and specifies tactics according to the worst-case scenario. When the sky really falls, at least he won't be at a loss and panic in an instant.

Only this time, Malashenko, who considered the worst-case scenario, couldn't think of any targeted backup tactics and plans.

The long and drawn-out rapid march was already a fait accompli. Malashenko couldn't force the fast-running mechanized troops to stop and wait for the slow-moving infantry troops behind.

This was not the best solution to the problem of the march being too long, but a waste of time and a superfluous move.

After thinking about it, under the premise of the extremely urgent battle in the village, the main force could only continue like this and rush over to support at the fastest speed. Malashenko never wanted to see the vanguard reconnaissance troops led by Lavrinenko being completely eaten up by the SS, and then the last door of hope was completely closed.

So, if the worst situation really happened, Malashenko could only try his best to save more mechanized troops. There was no other way. This was a deadlock with no second solution.

But it was not known whether Malashenko was really lucky, or whether there was an undoubted objective gap between those fascist fanatics who were obsessed with the victory in front of them and the more professional Wehrmacht. They were not well-considered in the arrangement and execution of tactics.

In short, the final result was that the situation that Malashenko was most worried about did not happen.

The SS, like crazy, poured all its forces into the offensive to fight a decisive battle and take down the village.

Maybe this was done to rescue the garrison troops at the final encirclement point that arrived in the village first?

Malashenko didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about the answer. Anyway, it was true that his follow-up main force was constantly entering the village and joining the battlefield. That bunch of fascist lunatics who were so crazy really didn't send out a roundabout encirclement force to cut off their own troops. Where the hell can you find such a great thing on the battlefield?

I really should thank these bastards for their grandchildren!

Malashenko really laughed and complained in his heart.

At first, they were confused by the SS medium tanks that took the initiative to rush up and fight in close combat.

But as the war continued and time passed, those SS armored soldiers who thought that as long as they solved the opponent in front of them, they would be completely successful and ushered in victory soon found out that they were so wrong.

The endless stream of Russian steel monsters, like the undead skeleton soldiers described in ancient mythology, kept crawling out of the grave. Even if they were constantly destroyed, the overall number continued to increase and increase rapidly.

Many things in this world that counteract each other all require a balance point. Once this key balance point is broken, the party with the advantage will immediately let the party at a disadvantage know what the evil of society is.

The radio communication channel was full of SS crews calling for reinforcements. The commander of the SS armored forces who commanded the battle used the fastest speed to dispatch the Tiger heavy tanks that had just arrived and refueled in the rear to provide emergency support.

But everything was still too late, even if it was only a few minutes, a few minutes was enough for Malashenko to turn the situation around at the moment!

As a result, after losing the group of medium tanks that were stickier than dog skin plasters, Malashenko, who had been killing in this battle of burning steel, didn't even take a breath, and immediately led all the troops that could be mobilized at hand to the direction of the position.

The Tiger tanks can be said to have arrived at the right time, and it was the time for the Soviet heavy tank forces to let them see the justice of 122.

From the momentary stop of firing to the surging fire again after destroying the target, all in one go, the entire front of the vehicle and the front armor of the turret were covered with shallow pits like the surface of the moon by armor-piercing shells. The IS6 heavy tank was charging at full speed!

After opening the turret cover, Malashenko could see those German orange cats parked outside the position. No matter what these guys wanted to do now, it was no longer important. Malashenko, holding the turret cover seat ring with his left hand and holding the transmitter with his right hand, only needed to do one thing.

"Let these fascist bastards know who is the boss! Stalin's First Guards Heavy Tank Brigade, charge! Ura!"

Ura-ra——

It was not only the majestic Stalin heavy tanks that launched the final sprint towards the enemy

The follow-up foot troops of the 9th Guards Airborne Division, and the infantry of the Stalin's First Guards Heavy Tank Brigade who had no cars to ride and also arrived on foot.

The steel torrent composed of tanks and infantry rushed over like a flood that broke through the dam. The charge slogans like a tsunami, accompanied by the dense roar of diesel engines like thunder, swept across the battlefield. For the SS infantry who were still fighting on the battlefield, such a concerto was ten thousand times more terrifying than the sound of a landslide!

"Tanks! The Russian tanks are back again!"

"Support! We need support, where are our tanks!?"

"Over there, the Russian infantry is coming! Hurry up and bring the machine guns over!!!"

The SS Skeleton Division troops, under death orders, still had no intention of retreating, but the only remaining hope that was already illusory would eventually be ruthlessly crushed by the steel roar of the loving father. The outcome of this rapid, bloody battle of burning steel and flesh was actually determined at this moment.