Chapter 153: Reinforcement South
As time went by, the British tanks were getting closer and closer to the German positions, 800 meters, 700 meters, and 600 meters. Lieutenant Colonel Neville was puzzled. Why did the Germans just react? There was definitely a trap ahead. Neville found that his fear deepened with the advancement of the tank. He had this fear before peeking at a girl in the military academy and was caught in the bath. Whenever he had this sense of fear, he would be unlucky. "Stop moving forward, stop moving forward." Neville gave orders to the chariots through the communicator hanging on his ears. Neville himself did not understand why he did this, but he still issued the order.
However, Neville's order had just issued a loud "boom", and an M3 tank touched the anti-tank mine, and an explosion occurred at the bottom of the tank. The tank's track was blown off, and the tank glided forward several meters according to inertia, stopping its advance. The tankers in the tank rolled and crawled out of the tank.
After hearing the explosion, Neville shouted at the communicator, "Hey, hey, report the loss, report the loss." Neville found that his thoughts were confirmed, and it seemed that he was in trouble again.
After hearing the explosion, the British soldiers had not had time to observe silently for their comrades' misfortune and were glad that they had not touched the mine. They found that gun barrels appeared in the ruins in front. Dozens of 88mm anti-aircraft guns appeared in the ruins and fired at the British tanks advancing. The 88mm anti-aircraft gun was undoubtedly the nemesis of the British tanks. The gun sounded amid the screams of the British tankers. The churchill 3 tanks running in the front were hit and sparks appeared. Although the armor of this tank was quite thick, it seemed quite fragile under the attack of the 88mm anti-aircraft gun.
"It's the damn 88mm anti-aircraft gun again. If I know who invented it, I will fuck his whole family." After the British tankers found that it was an 88mm anti-aircraft gun, they cursed and reversed. The 88, the Chinese favorite number, is definitely not a pair of good-looking symbols for the British. In the battle in North Africa, the British had enough of the 88mm anti-aircraft gun. The 88mm anti-aircraft gun is a nightmare in the eyes of all British people. They once scared countless British people to wet their pants in their dreams. When they saw the 88mm anti-aircraft gun, they would be as scared as if they saw vampires. People couldn't help but start the tank and retreated back, and shouted for gun support.
But the German counterattack had just begun. With the sound of shelling of 88mm anti-aircraft guns, the German tanks in the city of Jebibina opened their camouflage, and dozens of No. 4 tanks and dozens of old Italian tanks rushed out of the position. After a long silence, the Germans seemed to have completely exploded in combat power. Under the cover of the 88mm anti-aircraft gun, they began a counterattack.
"Retreat,, retreat quickly," Neville was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body when he saw the Germans charge. He roared and asked his subordinates to retreat. In a hurry, Neville did not find that his troops had an absolute advantage. When he saw the Germans charge, Neville was thinking that he might have taken Rommel's trick. He just wanted the troops to retreat quickly to get rid of the threat from the Germans.
German tanks chased after a period of time, defeated the British tank troops, and immediately retreated back and returned to the city of Jebibina and disappeared into the eyes of the British. Only dozens of destroyed British tanks were left on the position, burning raging flames and wisps of blue smoke, as if mocking the British's incompetence.
"A bunch of waste, a bunch of incompetent waste. I have lost all my face, and I have lost all my face in our British Empire." Montgmarley threw the telescope to the ground in anger and stomped it a few times. He hysterically vented his irrepressible anger. His troops were beaten and fled by the Germans when they had the advantage. Where should they put their faces?
When the adjutant Owen saw Montgmarley's bad expression, he advised carefully, "General Montgmarley, you don't have to be so angry. It's almost 12 o'clock, and I think it's better to have lunch first. After dinner, we will destroy the evil Germans. People are iron, rice is steel, wife is full of food, and mistress is happy sweet wine. It's not okay to not eat."
Montgmarley followed the advice of adjutant Irving, and his face returned to normal, "It's good to do it! Order the troops to have dinner, and after lunch we will clean up those damn German guys."
Montgmarley sat on the chair, and an orderlyman pushed the dining cart, opened the lid and asked Montgmarley to enjoy it. Owen also carried out the phonograph, and a beautiful British country tune came from the phonograph to increase the fun of eating.
Montgmarley took a sip of red wine, forked a piece of steak into his mouth. While chewing food, he said, "Don't play these old and unnutritious folk songs. What era is it now? How can you listen to this kind of song on the battlefield? I want to listen to the "Eighteen Touches of the King of England" by the hot girl group. This song is what a soldier should listen to."
"Yes! General Montgmarley, I'll change it right away." Owen immediately changed to a record and replaced the famous song "Eighteen Touches of the King of England" by the hot girl singing group. Montgmarley was accompanied by melodious singing, and the battlefield also fell into a brief calm. The soldiers of both armies were accumulating strength and preparing to face a new battle.
While Mongemali led the main force of the British army to attack Jebibina, Kinda also pulled his troops to start to reinforce Jebibina. After learning that Mongemali and Rommel were both in Jebibina, Kinda changed his route and did not go to Tunisia City, but went south directly to Jebibina. After meeting with the reinforcements sent by Obestan on the way, Kinda had 3 tank regiments, 2 armored grenade regiments and an infantry division.
Jinda stretched his head out of the warehouse of Tank No. 88, looked up at the dazzling sun in the air, and complained that the tank was too slow. Jinda couldn't wait to arrive at Jebibina immediately because Rommel was there, and Montgmarley was there. After Jinda arrived at this era, he really wanted to meet Rommel and Montgmarley in war movies, and also wanted to see the battle between them with his own eyes. At this time, Jinda had already met Manstein, Goodrian, and Patton, the most famous generals in World War II movies. Now he finally had the opportunity to meet Montgmarley and Rommel. I wonder if they were as great as described in the movie.
"General Ge Siyun, the reconnaissance plane sent a telegram and found the French army ahead." The correspondent in the tank covered his headphones and reported the latest information to Kinda.
"Are the French?" Kinda picked up the combat map and based on the information provided by Obestan, the 19th French Army stood in front of him. As long as it breaks through the area defended by the French, it can reach the city of Jebibina and Rommel.
"I really don't know how the combat effectiveness of those French people are." Kimetsuda browed and asked Liste, who was lying on the outer armor of the tank, who enjoyed Hiroshima, "Liste, how good are the combat effectiveness of those French people? Are they powerful?" Although in the memories left by Gesiyun, the French army represented surrender and a symbol of medals. Most of Gesitsu's medals were obtained in the Battle of France. Gesitsu's ability to become a major general was also entrusted with the French's blessing. Despite this, Kanetsuda still had to ask to determine the real situation. Because the sows may also dance ballet, and the turtles may also slap the elephant to death. If the French who blocked him in front of him was an elite force, he could not be careless.
Liszt took off the sunglasses worn on his eyes, stood up and replied, "General Gesyun, I know that French MM is very beautiful. There are many beauties in France and their figures are particularly concave. As for the combat effectiveness of their army? I don't know much. During the last Battle of France, I managed bread in the logistics army to ensure the supply of bread. I didn't go to the front line to fight. However, I think the combat effectiveness of the French should be like garbage."
"Oh! Tell me the reason." Kinda was very interested in Liszt's answer.
Lister smiled and replied, "You think! The nickname of the French is the Gaul rooster. How powerful can a group of chickens have? Under the leadership of the great General Gesyun, our great German army can eliminate the incompetent Frenchmen by throwing chicken feed."
"Yeah, it makes sense." Kimda nodded in agreement. Liszt's words relieved Kimda's uneasiness. Kimda then thought with peace of mind how to meet Rommel. After all, my ancestor's grandson said that you know yourself and your enemy, and you will be able to fight in a hundred battles. After understanding the strength of your opponent, you can continue to fight. However, when Kimda thought of the name of his ancestor's grandson, he felt unhappy. Kimda firmly believed that his grandson should change his name. A great military strategist actually called Sun Tzu, and the art of war is also called Sun Tzu's art of war, which is really not very nice. Think about it, the art of war written by grandson sounds as awkward as a man. Kimda firmly believed that his grandson should change his name to his grandson, and his art of war should also be called the art of war, which sounds more pleasant.
The voice of the correspondent of "General Gesiyun" once again came out "Armored reconnaissance telegrams sent by telegrams. French troops were found 25 kilometers ahead. According to observations, the French built a line of defense in front to try to stop our army from advancing."
Kaneda picked up the combat map again and thought about the battle below based on the information sent. Kaneda found that he was very close to Jabibina. As long as his armored troops attacked, it would be fine to break through the French defense line. Tanks were simply invincible in the desert.
Guderian always shouted about tank attacking, attacking, and attacking again. After a few days in the desert, Jinda finally understood the meaning of Guderian's words. Fighting in an unstoppable desert, tanks can only be used for attack. It is difficult for the opponent to block the unparalleled impact of the tank. Choosing defense in an open desert is undoubtedly a wrong choice. Just like a hot-bodied beauty is stripped naked, it is difficult to block the top and cover the bottom-
I received an invitation today, my uncle's daughter got married. Haha, I'll go to have a wedding banquet. It may not be updated, so please forgive me. There is another thing, my group was not built by me, but by my friend Wanfeng, and I have no right to manage the group. It's not that I don't accept your request, it's the problem of the administrator. I can't do anything about it, there are too many people in the group.
Chapter completed!