In a small forest fifty kilometers away from Umyanovgrad, mist drifted in the woods and cuckoos sang in the woods. Everything seemed so peaceful.
This is the camping ground of a German tank battalion. The polished tanks are neatly arranged on the temporarily cut down flat land. The armored battalion's Sergeant Michacher and other soldiers stand in a neat line.
In unison. Above their heads, a large loudspeaker was playing the "Notice to All German Soldiers on the Eastern Front" written by their leader.
"To all the soldiers fighting on the Eastern Front, you may have some kind of rare power, or it may be a miracle that happens once in a thousand years. Jesus is one of them, and Muhammad is the other." If an ordinary person is like you
You should be blind for life, but if you are a person with certain strength and will, you will exert unlimited power. As long as you have absolute confidence in the great cause you are doing, then you will no longer need to be blind. You also know
Germany needs people who are strong and confident. This war of revenge we are engaged in will determine whether we, the Aryans, will become the most noble race in the world from now on or become a third-rate nation. Therefore, I! Your meta-requests
You must do everything you can to fight for this revival.”
Private Michaël didn't even listen to a word. He felt that Yuan's speech was comparable to the nagging of his ninety-year-old grandmother, which made him feel extremely irritated. Moreover, these racial supremacy theories seemed to him
That's bullshit. According to Michaël, no matter how good the race is, they still need to eat, drink, and sleep. This is a natural phenomenon. It doesn't care how much blood is left in your body and will let you go. Bullets won't do it either.
Because of how noble your bloodline is, I am flying around you. If I have time to listen to the radio, I might as well go to the kitchen and maybe find some black tea from the officer's private collection to drink.
Yuan Luoli said so much. To put it bluntly, it just means: let us fight the Soviets. If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you making so many excuses? If you are tired of what you say, I will listen.
They are all tired.
Mikhail is a loader. To put it bluntly, he helps the gunners load artillery shells. On weekdays, he is also responsible for cleaning and maintaining the tanks. It is a cool job. However, Mikhail has nothing to do with this job.
What a huge opinion. After all, the performance of the Chinese tank equipped in my battalion is really unparalleled. It has thick armor and strong firepower. Since the Battle of Poland, his tank has been hit by the opponent's anti-tank guns no less than three times.
But every time they were safe and sound, this was all due to the thick armor of this tank. Since the war against the Soviet Union, the Soviet T26 and even T34 tanks were no match for this tank.
But this situation has changed since arriving in Moscow. They have encountered strong enemies. The Soviets are equipped with many large-caliber anti-tank guns. The armor-piercing projectiles fired by these anti-tank guns can easily hit them at a distance of 1,500 meters.
Wear the armor of this tank. Well, it doesn’t matter. Tank crews don’t expect their vehicles to be able to withstand all anti-tank gun attacks. But since the Soviet Union sent a heavy tank called kV-2 to
After going to the battlefield, the German tank crews admitted that they had met their opponents. The 152-mm-caliber main gun equipped with the kV-2 was simply not something that the tank's 120-mm-thick front armor could withstand.
After being hit by such a large-caliber tank gun, they would be killed even if they were not destroyed by armor-piercing shells. The power of such large-caliber shells was simply too great.
The only good thing is that this heavy tank of the Soviet Union is too heavy. Its heavy weight of fifty-two tons makes it move like a snail. The tank driver can rush to them with the advantage of speed.
Destroy them.
"Wow!" Mikhail, who was lost in thought, was pulled back from his distraction by a burst of applause. It turned out that Yuan's broadcast had finished.
"Yuan's instructions are finally over!" Mikhail sighed with relief and stood in the queue, waiting for the battalion commander to issue the order to disband. Who knew that what the battalion commander announced after coming to the stage was another news.
The commander announced that after the meal, the entire camp would immediately head south toward the Caucasus Mountains.
This news shocked everyone. Weren't they planning to march west to reinforce Moscow? What, why did they march to the Caucasus again? Didn't the Caucasus already send an infantry division to occupy it? Besides, the terrain there is not suitable.
Movement of armored forces?
Although I don't understand it in my heart, an order is an order. As a soldier, you have no right to choose orders.
"Oh, we are so unlucky." Mahacher followed the commander of the vehicle, Sergeant Mora, dejectedly. He felt depressed. He had heard that the Caucasus was much colder than Umyanovgrad.
, and the guerrillas there are all-pervasive. I don’t know if I can adapt to the climate there!
Thinking of this, Mikhail quickly walked up to the commander of the vehicle, Sergeant Mora, pulled Mora's sleeve and asked quietly: "Sir, do you know why the superiors sent our battalion to that place in the Caucasus?"
Where is the wind blowing?"
Maura shook her head, "I don't know exactly, but I heard that the mountain troops there were in trouble, so the superiors sent us there."
"Trouble?" Mikhail rolled his eyes: "Sir, you should keep these words to deceive the new recruits. Just try to deceive me. I heard that the reason why we went to the Caucasus this time is
The shadow of the Chinese army has appeared, and the superiors sent us to do it." Mikhail's voice became lower and lower.
"Xu, shut up!"
Maura covered Mikhail's mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Mikhail, even if you want to die, don't drag me with you. Are we two soldiers allowed to comment like this?"
Mikhail slapped Maura's hand away and whispered, "What are you afraid of? Who will hear us whispering? Why are you so nervous? Are we really going to fight the Chinese?"
"Shut up, you idiot!" Maura was really angry with this guy. It seemed that he would not give up until he satisfied this kid's curiosity. After dragging Mikhail to a deserted place,
Then he quietly said: "I heard our company commander say that a group of well-equipped guerrillas suddenly appeared in the Caucasus. They harassed our base everywhere and collected our intelligence. And the people in front reported that there were Asians among those guerrillas.
That’s why the superiors sent us there for reinforcements. It’s enough for you to know about this, but don’t talk about it everywhere.”
Looking at the serious face of the commander, Mikhail felt a wave of horror in his heart.