My Third Empire

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Andre sat on the auxiliary hatch on the turret, feeling the bumps of the tank car body, shaking his body as the car body wobbled. On his side, Rennes leaned back on the captain ’s unique captain ’s hatch that opened backwards and closed his eyes.

Along the road, trucks one by one moved forward at a faster speed. From time to time, a truck soldier said passing by these new tanks with a smile, and waved to Andre. Because there are too many vehicles traveling on the road, there is a smell of dust in the air.

Tanks, cars, and armored vehicles can move forward on the road, and those lightly armed infantry can only carry their rifles on the dusty roads and the muddy mud. They stumbled, and many people dragged their luggage.

The formation of these troops is already a little messy, and some soldiers even wear only white vests, putting military uniforms between shoulders and rifles. Of course, some people led the dogs, some dragged the listless horses, and the others were trapped in the mud with the mountains of supplies, surrounded by IDF soldiers with help carts.

I do n’t know if it was because of the bumps or what sound I heard. Ren opened his eyes while shaking. He took out his graduation pocket watch and glanced at it with the faint rear lights: 12:36.

It is still 4 minutes away from the prescribed rest time.

So he grabbed the big earphones and laryngophones hung on his armed belt, put them on his head, and adjusted the position. In addition to the hissing radio interference, all the mess was complaining.

"Stop! ... Stop! ... Each company ... Stop! Each car ... The captain ... Go to the front ... Go to the assembly!" At 12:40, the order came from the headset on time.

Ryan sometimes really wants to complain to the radio manufacturer. If this is on the battlefield, what kind of important commands will be missed if this call quality is missed? As the tank troops stopped advancing, many soldiers on the dirt road cast their ardent eyes, and some even walked directly onto the road, handing smoke to these tank cars, hoping to take them for a run in the next march .

Soon, the cooking class began to distribute food to the various car components. The steaming tomato soup and the potatoes and black bread made the infantry on both sides envious of them, and they all looked forward to eager to share a piece of soup.

When Rennes returned, the entire tank force resumed its advancement, and behind the turret of the tank, above the engine radiator, three lucky IDF infantry sat. They watched their SS colleagues with curious and cautious eyes. . They were comfortable with the treatment of mechanized infantry because they paid the fare-a full two packs of cigarettes.

"In two hours, we will be on the border, just as we guessed. Just now, the empire has declared war with Poland." The tank shook again, but Ryan did not continue to close his eyes and raise his mind. De Li took the initiative to say: "We have a rest period of about three hours, and then we may enter the battle."

"We haven't trained systematically yet, Captain." Andrea glanced at Rennes beside him, sighing and said, "Just going to the front line, we will kill many people, including ourselves and friends."

"There is not enough time for training." Renn also said helplessly: "But the good news is that there are not many Polish troops on the border, and they lack heavy weapons. That means they don't have much to threaten us. Weaponry."

"Although this tank is heavy-it can be seen from the feeling of rutting and parking. But there are so many things that let us see God. If the distance is close enough, the angle is just right, and a heavy machine gun is enough. Andrea stared straight ahead.

Not far ahead, a heavy towed 150mm caliber cannon was stuck in the mud. A dozen soldiers were shouting slogans to push the cannon, and behind the cannon, two military jeep were parked. There is a radio stacked on the car.

Andre didn't see it, but Renn saw it because of the angle. The three IDF soldiers sitting behind their car saluted the jeep. It seems that these two vehicles belong to the command system of this infantry unit.

Hearing Andre ’s words, Ren smiled: “According to the above analysis and the feedback from the investigative forces, I heard that the Polish resistance was very slight.”

Without training, this is a common problem of the newly established three SSs, but they also have their own advantages. First, although these troops have not been trained, they are included in the backbone of many retired soldiers of the National Defense Forces. Their combat capabilities should be fairly reliable. ; Secondly, they have very powerful weapons and equipment, which is slightly

"The most unbelievable is the above analysis, followed by the information feedback from the reconnaissance force." Andrey frowned.

"You don't seem to take these seriously, it means you have suffered a loss in this respect." Ren said with a smile: "Will you talk about it?"

Andrea laughed: "There is nothing to keep secret. The actions in Sudeten district, don't you know what you heard?"

"Well!" Renn nodded: "I heard some, I heard that some areas have fought back, and we have killed many people in battle."

"At that time, I was a second lieutenant of the National Defense Force, and commanded a platoon of No. 3 tank." Andre stared at the front and said slowly against the mighty wind: "The superior's order is for us to receive a Czech who is stationed at the border Tank company. "

"There should have been no resistance, but it still happened. The second car in front of me was hit by the 38t tank of the Czechs, and thick smoke blocked my vision ... When I ordered the reverse, I saw One of my captains crawled out of the No. 2 car with a burning flame on his face, like a demon from hell. "Andre looked at Rennes:" Have you ever seen a dead person? "

"Someone has to be blamed, so you are fired, right?" Renn said while shaking his body as the tank swayed, "It's nice to meet you, Lieutenant."

"I answered your question, can you answer me a question?" Andre looked at Rennes and asked.

"Of course." Renn nodded.

"Why don't you say something?" Andrea asked seriously looking at Rennes.

"What do you mean?" Ryan asked, frowning.

"I missed the target." Andrea answered.

"This thing, I'm full marks for hitting a fixed target in the school. Since I can do it, why do I want you to be a gunner?" Ren smiled.

Andre also smiled, following such a captain-very interesting.

When they stopped to camp, the entire tank company was already in Poland. They set up tents on the ruins of a checkpoint on a border road. There were several people in the company standing silently on the side of the road, because they saw that both sides of the road had been A dozen or so bodies of Polish soldiers were carried to the roadbed below the road and thrown there.

However, most of the personnel chose to sleep because they were exhausted after rushing in the middle of the night. They needed to restore their physical strength to meet their first fight tomorrow morning.

Before dawn, Battalion Commander Hans summoned all his captains and assigned them combat missions that would be started in a while.

"Marcus! Rennes! Your two crews are responsible for covering Captain Carter ’s tank and following his tank to attack the village on the side of the road. The Poles may have set up defensive positions there, so you have to cover the armored grenadiers to capture there. . "

"Air Force investigations show that the Poles are strengthening their border defenses, so you must attack the village quickly!" Pointing to the map to introduce the basic tasks, Commander Hans concluded while folding his map.

"Sir!" Marcus raised his hand and asked, "How many infantry follow us? How far do we stop after we have taken the village?"

Hans laughed and patted the dust on his pants with the map in his hand: "The two companies of the 1st Battalion Grenadier Battalion will attack you! After taking the village, some infantry will stay, and as for us , The task I received is very simple, try to move forward. "

After receiving his mission, Ren hurried back to his tank 113. On the way, he saw the German grenadier filling his rifle with ammunition, and some people were jumping on the armored personnel carrier.

"Clark! Sort out the ammunition! Including the three submachine guns!" As soon as he got back into his tank, Renn began to issue orders: "In addition, check the radio station again! I need to keep the communication with the company commander clear."

Then he called the driver of his tank aloud: "Bauman! Start the engine! Test the laryngo! I need you all to hear me speak."

Then he looked at the gorilla-like Bruce next to him and pointed to the ammunition compartment next to him: "Bruce! Choose a high-explosive grenade! Our mission this time was to support the infantry attack without the threat of enemy armor. But You better find an armor-piercing projectile and put it in your hand! Just in case. "

Bruce's mouth is usually broken, and he is not optimistic about the young Rennes, but he will still execute such a lawful order. After all, the training he receives is to cooperate to survive on the battlefield. So he nodded, pushed a grenade into the cannon, and closed the breech.

Raine, who leaned his upper body out of the car, raised his binoculars and looked into the distance. In the early morning of this day, the thick fog filled the mysterious veil of the small Polish village in the distance.

Not far away, Carter's No. 111 tank started, a black smoke erupted from the rear of the car, and the track was tightened, and the entire tank moved slowly forward.

Immediately afterwards, Captain Marcus of No. 112 tank nodded at Rennes, gestured a fist, and then followed the shaking of his tank and began to move forward slowly.

"Let's go!" Ryan ordered with his hand holding the throat intercom. His tank shuddered slightly, then shook violently, followed by the entire tank and started to move forward, leaving behind a ball of green smoke .