In fact, in the entire 502 tank battalion, no one knew Hans’ identity. On his identity certificate, he came from a city in northern Germany. At the same time, after entering the army, he quickly fought with the soldiers in the army. Became a piece.
Hans is now the gunner of one of the mouse tanks. This is a technical job. He learns very quickly. In every live ammunition assessment, his results are almost the best in the entire tank battalion. .
However, he was still dissatisfied. As a soldier, of course he needed to test his abilities on the battlefield. He was eager to fight. That kind of exciting tank battle was what he hoped most.
Therefore, in the army, he made suggestions and everyone wrote blood books to fight. Now, the order to fight has finally come down.
What Hans wanted most was Guderian's Central Army, to fight Moscow, or to the South Road, or to fight Kiev together, who knows what Osad is now.
It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. Since the order has been issued, he must execute it.
The whole army station was cheering up, and they were preparing quickly, but not everyone was so happy.
"Battle Commander, what shall we do?" When Richard Mark entered his battalion to pack up his things, Lieutenant Zwidi of the 3rd Company of the 502nd Tank Battalion brought his men to ask him.
Due to dissatisfaction, the current mouse tanks are only given to the first company and the second company. The third company is newly formed. They have always used the tanks of the first and second companies to train.
But now it's on the battlefield.
They don’t have any equipment yet, how can they get on the battlefield? Are they going to be a substitute? That can't work, they also want to participate in the front-line battle!
"You and the logistics forces act together." Battalion Commander Mark said: "Now go back and prepare."
And the logistics force? We are a fighting force! Zwidi really wanted to have a fight with the battalion commander, but he knew that he couldn't disturb the battalion commander at this time. The troops were about to set off and the battalion commander was very busy.
Lieutenant Zwidi led several of his captains, came out from the inside, still unhappy on his face, just around the corner, he saw a young tanker.
"Company commander, what's the matter?" Hans asked Zwidi.
Hans was in the second company, and Zwidi was the deputy company commander of the second company before the third company was established. He was considered Hans’s old boss. Now, Hans is holding a cigarette and giving it to his old company commander. Passing it up, Zwidi took the cigarette, took a sigh, and said: "Our tank is not in place yet, the battalion commander asked us to set off with the logistics unit."
"How can this be? We are combat troops!" Hans said, clapping his thighs. "Look at the battlefield. No matter where you are, the tank soldiers are the most advanced. Now, let us follow the logistics force. Where to put your face!"
Zwidi was originally angry, but now that Hans said this, he immediately felt like his chest was burning, and he could no longer control it.
"Yes, yes, but we don't have tanks!"
"That's hard to say. Krupp's factory is nearby. We can't touch the mouse tank. We can get a few of the tiger tanks!"
As the son of the Führer, Hans knows a lot of inside stories. The mouse tank is too bad for the world. It is not needed on the battlefield. Moreover, because it is too heavy, it exceeds the limit of many bridges, and has to let the engineers clear the way when starting.
In contrast, the Tiger tank is the most suitable.
Now as Germany shifts to wartime military industry, various tank factories are producing tanks at full capacity. There are nearby, and there are definitely finished tiger tanks inside.
Come up with a few Tiger tanks, and the 3 companies will have weapons.
Cyric’s words made Zwidi happy at first, and then lowered his head: "How can it be, the tanks in the factory are not ours. Who should the tanks be allocated to? This is up to the superior. Let's go, that is Stole it."
"So what? Our tank battalion has been established for two years, but the equipment has not been fully equipped. Many infantry divisions formed this year are all assigned to tanks. Why don't we have them?" Hans continued Said: "This is unfair. Now that we are on the battlefield, we should go get tanks! We have all written blood books, and we are going to fight on the battlefield desperately. What are you afraid of, company commander, will you not persuade me? It's better to take a few people."
Hearing what Hans said, Zwidi finally couldn't help it. He threw his cigarette **** to the ground, stomped on a foot, and said, "Go, let's get a tank!"
"Go, get in the car!" Hans jumped into an 82-barrel car and watched the company commander jump up. There were also a dozen young men who got on the 82-barrel car behind them, and they all turned towards Krupp. Away from the factory.
Hans is very familiar with the factory. After all, this is his uncle's site And, from the bottom of his heart, Hans is expressing a protest to his father.
After struggling for so long, I was allowed to enter the army, and finally got myself here. At the beginning, training every day, Hans still wanted to go to the battlefield one day.
As a result, he gradually understood that the 502nd tank battalion was hidden in the snow and was not allowed to go to the battlefield at all. If this is not a blood book, then watch the excitement. They have all reached Moscow, and they can only train in the rear. Training, then training.
Now it's on the battlefield, and the equipment is not complete. Since it's stuck on it, you can do it yourself.
In Hans's mind, this is not a big deal. He used to come to the factory to play and ride on the barrel of the tank.
He is also familiar with various processes. Before tanks leave the factory, they have to go through test runs. That is their opportunity.
Hans drove the car and took his comrades-in-arms to start this special trip.
"Hans, you made a mistake. The road to the factory just turned right." Zwidi said to him after Hans had turned a corner.
"It's not wrong. Turning right is to the gate of the factory. If we go there, we can't get in at all. We don't have a pass." Hans said: "Now we are walking on a small road and we can go straight through. The factory’s tanks are the test field for the factory test."
As Hans was talking, he pointed his finger to the front, and all the tank soldiers on the scene saw it. Not far in front, there were tracks of ruts crushed by tanks.
"Hans, you mean, let's take over the tanks that are being tested?" Lieutenant Zwidi asked.
"Yes." With a smile on Hans's face, he answered simply: "Company commander, dare you?" ()
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