Chapter 208: Retreat

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Compared to the elegant and airy Air Force showdown, the ground battles are not splendid and magnificent at all. There are only cruelty here, only blood and death.
An empty field, full of corpses of French soldiers, and a car have been completely destroyed. The burning flame is everywhere. There is a slight heat in the crater. The gunshots are dense. Everyone has seen here. There is no doubt about the cruelty of war.
"Machine gunman! The French are attacking again! Few of you, withdraw the wounded first! Hurry! Anti-tank guns are in place! Covering our wings ... ready for grenades." An ensign commanded loudly: "Give The mortar positions behind them signaled them to open fire to cover us! "
Two soldiers carrying iron fist rockets passed by him and drilled into the hidden trenches not far away in the traffic trench not far in front of them. Their mission was to defeat the French like Mammoth elephant-like heavy tank.
At the German position, several soldiers carried a wounded person back in the trenches. Not far away, a machine gun position was spraying a long tongue of fire, making the unique sound of sawing wood like a German machine gun. The tracer flew a long flame towards his target. Not far away, the French soldiers collapsed into the pool of blood, and since they set foot on this land belonging to Germany, they did not seem to have gone well.
The tank covering the French infantry moved slowly on the battlefield, followed by the bent French infantry. Occasionally, a bullet would fly over the tank and hit the person behind. More people began to adjust their position to adapt. The direction of the enemy's attack. Not far in front of them, a burning light tank wreck was emitting thick smoke.
Suddenly, a white smoke erupted behind the bushes, and an anti-tank gun flew straight to the French heavy tank. The powerful energy directly tore the thick armor plate in front of the tank, flying with broken armor fragments Entering the engine room inside the tank, the people inside were instantly riddled with holes.
"Hit the target! 500 meters to the left! French tank! We are firing at us! Quickly adjust the angle! Quick!" The anti-tank gun shooter shouted loudly. Beside him, several infantrymen and loader are trying to adjust the cannon in their hands. Not far away, the machine gun on the French tank is firing violently.
The warlike German infantry placed anti-tank guns in the bushes on both sides. This 75mm caliber cannon can be said to be the nemesis of the French tank. The low shape and the large caliber armor-piercing projectile can be used at Easily destroy any armored target from a distance.
"Let the artillery shoot at the opponent's position! Kill those anti-tank guns! Otherwise my tank will be lost here!" A French commander put down his telescope and commanded his adjutant aloud: "We have lost 7 tanks here!"
"Boom!" "Boom! Boom!" With the loud noise, the cannon carried by the French troops finally fired, and the shells patrolled the German defenses, bringing up a smoky smoke, and the German forces were forced to give up Part of the position, but soon the artillery of the German troops also greeted the French team.
Suddenly, a Frederick rocket artillery suppressed the shooting, causing the French team to suffer heavy casualties in an instant. Hundreds of artillery shells on the open ground were ignited and destroyed. About 500 soldiers were killed by this sudden attack. Arms or thighs. Some of the opponent's gasoline in the corner was also detonated, and several tank repairers and a malfunctioning tank were burned by the explosive fuel.
Ten kilometers after crossing the German-French border, the French finally saw the German line of defense in the true sense, which was actually just a temporary line of defense in the woods. However, they have lost thousands of people in front of the defense line that was just a few hours old, but they have not been able to break through the defense line even for a distance of one meter.
Standing in front of them is the elite 7th Infantry Division of the German Western Front. This division is one of the earliest model infantry divisions of the National Defense Forces. It has the most sophisticated equipment and the most determined will to fight. They only relied on a small amount of 75mm anti-tank guns and iron fist rockets to repel the French offensive.
At this moment, in the division of the 7th Infantry Division, Major General Frederick was perfecting his defensive position. The offensive intensity of the French army also exceeded the Germans' expectations. While preventing the French forces, the Germans also paid the price of more than 400 killed. Rather than saying it was a battle in World War II, it is more appropriate to think of it as a continuation of World War I.
"Hello? I'm Major General Frederick! Yes ... I'm here ... Yes! General! I will stay here for 4 hours and never take a step back." Frederick put down his phone and then I looked at the map hanging in front of me: "Order the 2nd Regiment to arm around this village. I want them to stay here for at least 10 hours! Do you understand?"
"Observe! General!" The adjutant immediately replied: "I will contact the 2nd regiment now."
"In addition, put the division's armored artillery battalion into battle and carry out a limited counterattack on the front to ease the pressure on the entire line of defense!" Friedrich thought about it and said again: "Yes, let the head of the logistics unit Inventory ammunition and oil, apply for replenishment from above. "
"Commander!" An officer walked into the headquarters, slapped the dust on his body twice, and then said with a smile: "The supplementary soldiers given to us by the army arrived, a whole company of recruits."
"Assignment to companies with relatively large losses. Each company can add up to 25 people. Follow this to get more companies. Almost all front-line troops are asking for replenishment." The order was handed to the officer: "The next time we bring supplementary soldiers who understand medical treatment, we lack medical soldiers ..."
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A French leader's officialdom went badly into the humble field command, throwing his helmet on the table covered with clean maps, and made a "ding" sound. He didn't care about his officers, grabbed a teacup on the table and poured the coffee into his mouth.
"It's hard to imagine that such a rude man would be a French officer. You seem to be more savage than a German." A colonel pouted and looked at the man who entered the headquarters with dissatisfaction. "You can't Be more civilized? "
"If you don't want me to twist your neck, you'd better close your mouth." The officer wiped the liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and exhaled heavily: "Sir, my division suffered heavy losses on the front line. , You told me that there was only one regiment in front of me from Germany, but I personally checked their firepower and there was at least one division. "
Sitting in the position of the master, it was General Charles de Gaulle, the commander of the French team, who was holding his chin and frowning at his strongest man, Major General Foslot, who just came in: "Your teacher After two hours of fighting, it seems that the German troops have been strengthened. Let your troops be withdrawn. The news just came out that the Luftwaffe has obtained air control, and we must immediately retreat to the Maginot line because we Lack of air defense weapons. "
"What a joke? Sir!" Forslot looked at his sir with an incredible expression: "I left 900 good soldiers nearby! 27 tanks of my troops were destroyed there. ! Now you call me to retreat? "
"Yes! Retreat! This time, we underestimated the Germans. We were so poorly prepared that we couldn't immediately launch a large-scale ground battle here." Charles de Gaulle explained with a sigh: "If we don't now Retreat, then soon you will find that your teachers will be destroyed here. "
"The Air Force's plane was crushed?" Frost froze, then looked at De Gaulle, his most trusted chief, "How is it possible?"
"This is a problem in the technical department! The air force is in a mess. We are like a group of idiots, packing our fighter planes directly under the German butcher's knife." De Gaulle said depressively: "I heard that the Germans put The white smoked shells used to attack you were used against the aircraft. This weapon was densely flying towards our aircraft formation, causing us to lose almost all the bombers. "
"My God." Foslot whispered in shock.
"This time we lost, and the loss was very thorough." Charles de Gaulle stood up, walked to his love, and patted his shoulder with his hand: "The telegram I just received, this time, there have been With the sound of dissatisfaction in combat, we cannot win the battle now, so we can only find ways to minimize the loss. "
Just before noon, the French attack stopped. The soldiers with white flags rushed to the German position to negotiate, hoping to take away as many as possible the bodies of their own compatriots. After a brief discussion, the German frontline commanders , Allowing French soldiers without weapons to go to the center of the battlefield.
At more than two o'clock in the afternoon, the French team began to retreat, they loaded the body on the truck, and then left dejectedly, they crossed the German-French border with contempt at dawn, but now it turns out that they have failed to complete their task , They were defeated by the Germans.
Soon the German Air Force's bomber formations flew over the battlefield, laid down against the already decayed French forces, bombs were thrown over the wilderness, sending groups of French soldiers to hell. Because of the lack of air force cover and few anti-aircraft weapons, France dropped dozens of tanks and hundreds of cars to get out. When they returned to the position where they started in the morning, they found that there were already many familiar The face can no longer be seen.