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The German commander who defended Elbecourt was named Heimer. He was the commander of the 4th Bavarian Division and had the rank of major general.
Heimer was very agitated today, so his attendants did not dare to get too close to him, for fear that Hemer would be in trouble when he was angry. However, the attendants also did not dare to stay too far away from Heimer, for fear that they would get him when Heimel called him.
If you can't hear it, it's really hard to control this distance.
By the time he went to bed that night, Heimer had thrown away three glasses, a phone, two bottles of ink, and his dinner.
The attendant knew that the reason for Heimer's anger was the foreign legion that had been preparing to attack but had not launched an attack today.
Thinking of the despicableness of that army, the attendant felt extremely angry.
I have never seen such a shameless army.
The attendant dares to swear.
The commanders of this unit have no sense of chivalry. They have no concept of honor and are not worthy of the profession of a soldier. Despicableness and shamelessness are synonymous with them, and filth and indecency will be their epitaphs.
If they dare to attack.
Thinking of this, the attendant felt sad. If this army really launched an attack, then the glorious and great German army might not be able to destroy them. The artillery deployed on the second line of defense had been lost, and an entire artillery regiment had been lost.
Almost the entire army was wiped out, and some of the remaining soldiers also lost their combat effectiveness. Even if they retained their combat effectiveness, it was useless. All the artillery had been destroyed. If they wanted to wait for the artillery to be replenished, they would have to wait until at least tomorrow afternoon for a train to arrive.
More than half of the troops stationed on the first line of defense suffered casualties, and a fully-reorganized regiment had only over 500 men left after fighting for a day.
No, they didn't fight for a day, it should be said that they were beaten for a day.
The kind of beating that you can't fight back at all, being teased and beaten at the same time.
Oh my god, when did the great German army degenerate to such an extent?
The aide-de-camp was in a heavy heart, and for the first time he was confused about the prospect of war.
The reason is not because of this disgusting army, but because of the gloomy and rainy weather.
Well, Germans are slow to respond to Wai Guo Ren's humor, and Wai Guo Ren is not very understanding of German humor.
After nightfall, Heimer sent a battalion to support overnight, and sent auxiliary troops to transport wounded soldiers, and also sent some military supplies. God knows what happened to the first line of defense. They didn't fire a single shot today. Could it be that they had stored up before?
Those bullets were all chewed up by rats.
The valet tightened his coat tightly and glanced at Heimel through the crack in the door. After confirming that Heimel had fallen asleep, he leaned against the fireplace and prepared to seize the time to sleep for a while. This is the third line of defense of the German army.
There is a small village called Bias. Behind the village is the Somme River, so there is no problem with safety.
Elbecourt.
After Wang Dingshan threw the grenade, he saw that Chen Kangjian had already slipped through the gap. Wang Dingshan took out two more grenades and followed Chen Kangjian forward while throwing them out.
Boom boom
Amidst the violent explosions, a dozen soldiers squeezed through the gap and rushed toward the German trenches.
More soldiers knelt down beside the barbed wire with pliers and began to tear it apart. They wanted to cut more gaps to allow more people to rush through.
Shoot, shoot, the desperate roar of the Germans came from the bunker, and then, the low roar of mg08 sounded, and a row of busy soldiers beside the barbed wire were knocked to the ground.
Grenades Chen Kangjian yelled, took out two Mills grenades and smashed them on the top of the bunker. He waited for three seconds before inserting them through the firing hole.
boom
A large amount of thick smoke and dust spurted out from the shooting hole, like the anger spewing from the nostrils of an earth dragon.
Kill, fight in. Chen Kangjian took the lead and jumped into the trench.
Ah, two German soldiers rushed over, screaming wildly, the bayonets on their rifles glowing with cold light, and they came towards their chests.
Tom Chen Kangjian pulled the trigger, and the shotgun in his hand spurted out a tongue of flame.
The two German soldiers immediately threw away their rifles, covered their faces with their hands and screamed loudly. Their faces had been beaten into sieves.
Scattered left and right, grenades opened the way, and shotguns followed. Chen Kangjian shouted loudly, and pulled the butt of the gun in his hand. A No. 12 shell jumped out of the magazine with a sound of white smoke, and another bullet was immediately pushed into the chamber.
Shotguns and grenades are indeed powerful weapons in trench warfare. Chen Kangjian jumped into the trench and rushed less than twenty meters, hitting seven or eight German soldiers. There were almost no enemies in front of Chen Kangjian, and the Germans had just turned their rifles.
Before he could even rush to Chen Kang's fitness center, he was shot down by Chen Kangjian.
The Germans who were hit by shotguns were extremely miserable. Those who were killed directly were more painful. Those who were not killed were covered in bullet holes, as dense as a honeycomb. After being hit by shotguns, they were basically hopeless.
With current medical treatment, it is impossible to remove the projectiles from their bodies. Even if they barely survive, they will suffer torture for the rest of their lives.
The soldiers of the Foreign Legion had received trench warfare training before. They worked in groups of three, with one person always firing, one loading the weapon, and the last person throwing the grenade.
With calculated calculations and a surprise attack, the German resistance melted away like snow in the sun, and the army collapsed.
Battalion Commander, the entrance and exit are very quick here, and the German resistance retreats into the tunnel.
Grenade, put on clothes. Chen Kangjian put the shotgun on his shoulder, took out the Mills grenade and put on the steel ball bag.
Chen Kangjian's arm strength was not as strong as Zheng Dali's, but it was not much different. The grenade was flat and straight, flying straight into the tunnel.
Boom, just when Chen Kangjian threw the grenade, someone opened fire in the tunnel, and the bullet hit Chen Kangjian's arm.
Fortunately, I have thrown it away. Chen Kangjian covered his arm and secretly rejoiced. He knew the power of this kind of steel ball grenade and didn't want to experience it himself.
boom
The grenade exploded inside the tunnel.
Damn it
help me
Oh no
The screams of the Germans came from the tunnel, and it was not known if there were any people who had just fired cold shots.
Next, Chen Kangjian was shirtless and allowed the medical soldiers to bandage his wounds. As for whether there were warheads in the muscles, he wanted to wait until the battle was over.
Chen Kangjian wants to personally eliminate these stubborn Germans and see if he can make a small fortune. Chen Kangjian now also has a group of people to support.
swish swish
A dozen grenades were thrown in together, all of them with added ingredients.
Boom boom boom
After a violent explosion, there was no more sound in the tunnel.
After Chen Kangjian gave the order, Wang Dingshan took the lead with a Lewis machine gun.
It is still a step-by-step advance in small groups. No grenades are used until the corner is reached. Every time a grenade is thrown, the Lewis machine gun will always roar to keep up. And every time, at least two of them will appear at the same time. There will be absolutely no firepower.
Interrupted things.
The German resistance melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the scorching sun, and they were unable to withstand an attack of this magnitude.
When the gunshots and explosions in the tunnel stopped completely, Chen Kangjian looked at the watch on his hand. It read four-twenty.
From the beginning of the attack to the end of the battle, it lasted an hour.
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