Chapter 216: Prepare and fight


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Early in the morning, the infantry patrol team of the southern border guard of the Eastern Front of the German Wehrmacht discovered a thing that caused the brain to crash. They discovered that the Soviet troops across the river were preparing to attack.
Yes, they found ... In fact, this kind of thorough attack plan cannot be easily discovered by the other party in advance, but it happened just like this. These patrolling German infantry found the Soviets ’offensive attempts, because these The preparation is as vivid as making a movie.
The Soviets on the opposite side are distributing munitions messily, setting up their own cannons under some shades, and of course more soldiers are cooking in the pot-this seems to the Germans, they should be done secretly in the first night In the morning, the Soviets did it with careless openness.
"Call the headquarters of the group army and report what we found here!" A division commander immediately ordered after receiving the report: "Let the nearby No. 3 assault gun enter the defensive position. Inform the air force to conduct an air reconnaissance."
"Consult with the headquarters of the group army and let the armored forces support us! The reconnaissance team confirmed that the other party is gathering tanks. I am afraid that the assault guns and anti-tank guns cannot stop the other party." The staff also added.
The commander of the border defense division patted the table in annoyance: "Are the Soviets crazy? At this time, they are attacking? Are they not exercising? Isn't it good to have afternoon tea? Is it neuropathy? Bastard!"
Breaking the curse can't change the facts. Looking at the Soviet troops on the opposite side, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger. The German team is embarrassed to perfunctory. , The German side seemed much more orderly.
The Germans quickly entered the first-line defensive position, arranging machine guns in concealed positions, installing anti-tank artillery in the bushes, and strengthening the Polish fortifications near several nearby bridges. German soldiers carrying rifles were everywhere in the V-shaped explosion-proof trenches that had been dug up.
These soldiers' helmets are covered with gauze-like mesh textiles. These are the new helmet outer linings shipped from China in recent days. They are used to arrange camouflage on the helmets and prevent the helmets from reflecting. It seems to be very effective. Now these German soldiers only showed one head, and with the branches outside the helmet and the weeds, they had already merged with the surrounding field.
A sniper found his ideal sniper point under a large tree on the high ground not far away. His assistant leaned on the edge of the tree and used the telescope to observe the open areas on both sides from time to time. A box of rifle-caliber bullets piled up next to the assistant.
The sniper spread out the wind speed measuring instrument, and after taking a closer look, he began to adjust the sight on the sniper rifle little by little. His face was painted with black oil paint, and he was wearing seams. The cloth camouflage suit looks as if it is relying on a pile of waste soil from a big tree.
Once again, he slowly adjusted his muzzle while silently meditating: "I pray to God, be merciful, please take the suffering away from me. You send the great heads to us, let us be invincible Forever ... I will help you save the world and return their lives to your arms—if your arms also include hell! Amen!

"You can't change a new word?" His assistant leaning on the big tree pouted and groaned.
Ignoring the noisy assistant, his movements are so familiar, as if rehearsed countless times in advance. The old sniper continued to whisper those words that he would never change in his life, and looked through the scope to the direction across the river.
Behind the sniper, about five kilometers away, on a fairly flat hillside, dozens of German soldiers were using jacks and other tools to fix several Frederick rockets. This is a rocket rocket directly under the army. The troops, because of their good maneuverability and fierce firepower, were regarded as the first choice for artillery mobile support weapons.
"Is the shooting angle selected?" An officer stood on the hillside and asked the adjutant who reported to him.
The vice-government was saluting and replied: "Sir! All preparations are ready. A few days before the Soviets arrived, we have mapped the nearby military map to the nearest meter."
As I said, the ten rocket launchers over there had already begun to adjust the angle of the launch track behind them. The machine rubbed out a harsh sound, but it was a symphony of civilization and technology. Although it was sharp, it was very pleasant-at least for myself , Very beautiful.
A few tens of kilometers back from this artillery position, on a huge lawn, the propellers of two fw-190d fighters painted bright yellow were spinning fast. The two fighters carried wing bombs and auxiliary fuel tanks. It seems to perform a complex task. On one side, there are more planes.
"Eagle 1 is ready! Take off!" In the cabin, a German pilot with an oxygen mask called the ground command tower: "I was ordered to travel to areas where fighting might occur, drove Soviet aircraft and bombed valuable ground targets."
"Eagle 2 is ready! The task is the same as that of the long machine. It is completed." His wingman also said on the phone.
The sound of the tower came through the headphones: "This mission must not fly over the temporary border first. Before the other party does not fire, please be restrained. Do you understand?"
"Eagle 1 understands!" "Eagle 2 complies!" The two answers came clearly. After these two responses, a lot of responses were heard: "Eagle 3 understands!" "Eagle 4 is ready!" "Eagle 15 complies."
"Approve you to take off!" The commander over the tower ordered loudly. On the short runway, twenty fighters took off one after another, forming a huge flight formation over the airport.
"Squadron leader! Are the Soviets crazy?" A pilot joked with a smile on the intercom: "Can't beat Poland, would you like us to make up today?"
"Shut up! Don't look down on any enemy!" A heavy voice came from the long-range talker: "Be careful! I don't want to lose any plane here! Long live the head of state! Fly into the clouds!"
"Observe! Long live the heads of state!" All pilots on the plane answered.
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"Comrades! Stand up! Ask political comrades to talk!" A leader stood upright and gave way to a political worker.
"The motherland needs you! Comrades! In front of the evil Germans! They once expelled our comrades and slaughtered our best friends! Now it's time for blood debts and blood repayment! We have to use our own hands for our Comrade revenge Xue Heng! "The political commissar shouted loudly:" Everyone got enough food this morning, right? Then! The attack started! "
"Fire!" On the artillery position, an officer waved a small flag, and the Soviet 152mm howitzer "boomed" out. A commander of the Soviet Red Army standing in the command post glanced at the political commissar beside him, and suddenly there was a feeling of inexplicably stabbing Ma Honeycomb.
A 152mm caliber howitzer hit the center of the small town where the Germans were stationed. A two-story wooden building was destroyed by artillery shells, leaving a huge crater on the ground. The shells were all aimed at this town.
In the German front command post, about a few hundred meters from the town, a staff member walked to the side of the major general with a message: "General! The Defense Forces General Command calls, the head of state orders: counterattack!"
The major general put down the telescope in his hand and commanded the walkman on the side: "Long live the heads of state! The whole army fights back! Give me a hard fight."
Just a few minutes before firing the first shell, the Soviets started to bloom, and the Frederick rocket artillery instantly covered the Soviet infantry who was slowly moving on the ground.
It was like a field filled with rice, which instantly turned into a desolate lunar surface. The power of Frederick Rocket's attack on unprepared infantry was once again proven. This time the salvo destroyed the Soviet artillery position And also killed half of the infantry.
However, the Soviets ’nightmare was far from over. What followed the Frederick rocket artillery was the German 150mm heavy artillery and the 75mm field howitzer. Because these artillery pieces have complete coordinates and covert German observation posts provide information, the shells are as accurate as the eyes. The Soviet army, which had just gathered together in fright, was covered by these artillery fires, and once again taught the power of German artillery precision bombardment.
However, under the persecution of the political commissars and war supervisors, the Soviet Union Red Army, which was like a frightened bird, still began to cross the river with a scalp. Because the rainy season was late, the river was relatively shallow, and most Soviet troops began to wade into the water across the river.
"This is suicide?" An experienced German machine gun pulled the bolt, and then pulled the trigger mercilessly. The unique sound of the German machine gun, like sawing wood and tearing cloth, sounded, but it brought The Soviet army in the river is not beautiful music, but painful death.
There is no more efficient way of killing, as simple as shooting. The Soviet soldiers were slowly moving in the river water, and occasionally tripped over underwater stones. The machine gun was like a wheat-cutting machine. The wet Soviet Red Army was swept down in the water, and soon the river water was stained red. Thousands of Soviet soldiers floated on the water and no more sound.
On the high ground, the old sniper touched his pocket again, only to find that his magazines had all been emptied, and there were dozens of empty magazines for the g43 sniper rifle beside him. Just now he didn't remember how many guns he fired, but he did some conservative calculations and found that he had killed at least dozens of enemy soldiers.
The Soviet offensive retreated, and several political commissars angrily roared loudly, looking at the corpses of the mountains and the mountains, they still did not believe the fact that the enemy was too strong, and still felt that the abominable Ukrainian did not do their last effort.
"Get the kv-1 tank and t-26! Let these Germans see! What is the armored force!" Looking at the red river, the comrades of the political comrades around the division commanded viciously.
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