Chapter 809

"Believe me, it's not a good place." Borol looked at some German Paratroopers in the distance. They were sitting on a Soviet truck with a German flag on the front of the truck. They pointed to their heads and said, "we didn't do anything great. We just squatted in the trench and tried not to let American bullets break our heads."

Scorznet laughed and showed his healthy teeth. Not far behind him, a paratrooper's chariot was rumbling up the hill. Many German Paratroopers carrying various weapons were following behind the chariot and moving towards their destination.

"What's the situation now? I've been ordered to reinforce your positions, but to tell you the truth, I don't know much about you, and I don't know what kind of state it is here Borol went to a simple table and squinted at the most accurate battle map.

The now unknown commander of the German special forces extended his hand, pointed to the map and began to introduce the current situation: "we controlled 44 anti-aircraft gun positions last night, and marked some larger main positions. Most of these facilities were destroyed by the air raid just now. Now it can be said that there are not many Soviet resistance forces here."

After that, he moved his finger to the east of the map: "another operation team, viper, has taken control of the railway bridge leading to Stalingrad, where they set up their defense and are in urgent need of support. We don't have the equipment to deal with heavy weapons, so someone has to rush to help

"Now I know why you're so good and you're leaving us behind." Borol unfolded his imprecise map of the area and compared it with the pencil marking of some important places and marks: "we are very good at using bayonets and saliva against tanks."

He looked at the cramped skorzner, pointed to several Soviet trucks seized in the distance and said, "don't you mind lending us these things? To be honest, we are not good at walking on two legs, since we know that we are only 6000 meters away from our destination. "

"When did your paratroopers get so close to the airborne target area?" Asked a radio operator of the special forces who was fiddling with the radio.

"Jump off the plane Donna pointed to the sky with his finger over his iron wristband. Without saying anything more, borol just glanced his head at skorzney and left the simple headquarters with Donna. They went to the car and arranged a combat mission with the company commander who came to report.

"How many people have been found?" According to the Convention, borol began to confirm his troops. If it was dark, he could only find 200 troops in a battalion at most. As a commander, he must know how many subordinates he has before he can decide the next action plan.

"This time, we have hardly suffered any loss. There are more than 100 people gathered in company 2, and there are 110 people in company 3. My troops are the most. All 130 people have arrived, and only one fool has sprained his ankle!" The company commander introduced the situation of the army. The situation of the whole army was so good that borol couldn't believe it.

"Throw the iron fist and some heavy equipment into the truck, and all the soldiers will advance with light weapons!" Borol took out the map and compared it with the map in the hands of the company commander 1. Then he pointed to the location of the railway bridge above and laid out a brief action plan: "our task is to stop the Soviet army and control the traffic hub. This railway bridge can shorten the front of our defense. I think it's the best place to set up a defense line here. "

"Too much forward, will it be taken care of by the Soviets?" The company commander looked at borol and asked.

"Afraid? Then I'll talk to the girls of camp 2 and give them the bridge. " Borol made an effort to put away the map.

Company commander 1 waved his hand: "no! From Holland to Damanhur, when was our 1st Battalion afraid? " He was a soldier who joined the 1st Battalion in damenhuer. In fact, he never fought the Dutch war or even the battle of Crete. However, he always talked about the classic battles of German Paratroopers, as if he were a paratrooper elder like borol.

"Donald, I'll give you the car. Go to the regiment headquarters and collect as much ammunition as possible. If there is any spare, pull up some anti tank guns and call for a paratrooper chariot. I'll give you credit then!" Borol throws his rucksack into the car, orders Donner and points him to a road to show him how to catch up with the army.

When Donna set out, he took a platoon of soldiers with him, escorting ammunition and playing as a porter again. After all the tasks were assigned, borol, with a rifle strap in one hand and a pistol holster at his waist in the other hand, took his soldiers to the railway bridge marked on the map and started his own pace.

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In the headquarters of the Soviet Union, rokosovsky was dispatching troops in a hurry. While he sent out a telegram to instruct the front-line troops to stop attacking each other, he sent out two of his most elite armored divisions, hoping to get through the key transportation hub and withdraw the front-line troops that might have been defeated.

His heart is turning upside down, because the Germans are showing him an unprecedented mode of war, which is more three-dimensional and more complicated... But it seems that the mode of war from different times is more effective than the previous means of war. These tactics changed the fixed law of the past war and made the enemy defenseless. Even he could not guess where the change in Germany came from and what it would eventually turn into. Standing in front of the map, looking at the collapse of the painstaking defense line, he had to sigh: "the times are really different!"----------- Happy hand chopping day^_^