Chapter 1546 Move to Moscow
Tula Oblast, an administrative oblast next to Moscow.
Tula, the administrative center of Tula Oblast, is located 193 kilometers south of Moscow.
It can be said that Kalinin is the gate to the northwest of Moscow, and Tula is the south gate of Moscow. Therefore, in history, Tula has always occupied an important military strategic position. The Soviet's most important light weapons production base is regarded as the Soviet's "arsenal".
Compared with history, Germany’s military is even more prosperous. Historically, the Northern Route Army was trapped in Petersburg, the Southern Route Army fought fiercely in Kharkov, and the Stalingrad generation fought fiercely. The only one who really fought in Moscow was the Central Route Army as the main force.
But it is different now. The Northern Route Army pounces like a tiger. At the same time, in addition to branching out to Kharkov, most of the Southern Route Army also marches from the north of Kyiv to the northeast, together with the reinforcements from the middle route. , heading towards Moscow.
They attacked the city all the way and cooperated with the Central Army to complete the Bryansk-Orel Battle, annihilating more than a hundred thousand Soviet troops again. , hurried into a new defense.
Otra Kinkis, railway station.
There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air, and a special army column, smoking black smoke, stopped.
At this time, it was already dusk.
The flatbed truck above the army line was dragging the sheet cloth, and the soldiers in the stuffy tanker filed out and started to unload the truck. When they took off the sheet cloth, huge bodies were revealed.
Now, the most common tanks in Germany are the Tiger and Leopard tanks, and this tank is one lap bigger than the Tiger, no, two laps bigger. It has been replaced with narrow tracks and is still half a meter wide. Yes, it has to be more than one meter wide. This flatbed truck is specially made.
Now, they are carefully unloading the tank from the flatbed truck. When they start the engine, the tank does not make the sound of a normal diesel engine. It is like an aircraft engine, and the supercharger is whistling with .
The tank started to move, and when it moved, it couldn't hear the effort of the engine, but there was more stimulation of an electric current.
Electric drive, rat tank, this is the Empire's most secret weapon, and this unit is the 502nd heavy tank battalion that once fought in Osad.
When the battle of Osad was over, it entered a period of renovation.
For them, trimming is the most boring, their tanks go into the repair shop, the craters are filled one by one, the damaged mechanism is repaired, and at the same time, they can only lie in the grass outside the repair shop, Chewing grass roots in his mouth, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait for long, almost half a month, the order they opened came again, and this order made them extremely excited.
On to Moscow!
Moscow, the capital of the Soviets, occupied Moscow and destroyed the Soviets. Every soldier wanted to participate in this war, and now, the 502nd Heavy Tank Battalion finally had a chance.
At the same time, what makes them even more happy is that another batch of new equipment has arrived.
Although it is called a heavy tank battalion, there were originally only six rat tanks in their tank unit, but when they opened, they received six more rat tanks.
In this way, the three companies, each with four terrifying Rat tanks, especially the third company, which originally had no Rat tanks, could only rob a batch of Tiger tanks from the factory under the leadership of Hans. tank.
Now, they've also got four brand new rat models, and they can finally have a blast!
As for Hans, because of his outstanding performance last time, when the 2nd Company was assigned a new rat tank, Hans became the commander of the rat tank gloriously.
At this time, Hans stood on the platform, looking at his rat tank, which was slowly turning from the flatbed and driving down.
"Be careful, you must be careful." Hans shouted loudly, this tank was his baby bump. When he just received it, Hans was sleeping on the wide steel plate behind the tank almost every day.
However, his luck was bad.
The driver Schmidt, who came from the same Rat tank with him, was supposed to be an experienced driver, but when the Rat turned ninety degrees on the flatbed and was about to drive down, Suddenly, the flatbed below cocked up.
"Brake, brake now," Hans shouted loudly.
"Boom!" It was useless, Hans watched helplessly as the flatbed below tilted up, and then, the huge body of the rat tank rolled over to the side.
The Rat Tank was so heavy that the flatbed truck couldn't handle the terrible weight of its huge body, and then it fell over all of a sudden.
"Damn it!" Hans cursed as he watched the driver crawling out from the inside, "We won't be able to catch up now."
His tank was on the last flatbed truck, and the roadbed was not flat. As a result, he accidentally hit it. The tank overturned and it was not easy to lift it up. At least three cranes were used to lift it together.
But the maintenance crane of the 502 heavy tank battalion is still in the next train, and they can only wait for the time being.
"Company commander, let's go first." Hans looked at Rip, the 2nd company commander, who came to check, and said to him angrily.
At this time, a rumbling sound could be heard in the distance. After the German army had defeated Orel, it continued to advance and fought fiercely with the retreating Soviet army.
Hans couldn't participate in the first battle he was mobilized. At this time, of course, he was in a bad mood.
Also, why does it feel a little wet? Hans raised his head. In the sky, there was a drizzle, and it actually rained?
"The order has been issued, and the superior has asked us to go to Mtzensk immediately," said battalion commander Richard Mark.
There was no time. They were in the north of the small city, in Mtsensk. The battle was raging ahead. Now that the new army of Rat tanks had arrived, their orders had arrived.
One after another rat-type tanks drove away from the station, only Hans was the only one left.
Hans's crew, hiding on the platform for shelter from the rain, looked at the overturned rat tank with dissatisfaction on their faces.
"When will the damn rain stop." Schmidt couldn't help but complain: "If the rain keeps falling like this, it will be troublesome."
Even if the rat tank has a wide track, it is unwilling to advance in the mud, which is the nightmare of all tank soldiers.