Chapter 245: check

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"Isn't this a win? The French are no great." At the same time, Borol picked up a rifle from a French scout on the square of the town, and the other hand fumbled in the pocket of the body With.
Just now, a seven-person French reconnaissance force arrived here, and entered the village indifferently. The German paratroopers led by Borol made dumplings. The Germans opened fire from all sides, and these French soldiers fell to the ground within seconds.
"It seems that the main force of the French team is not far away." Baru pulled out a few banknotes from the body of a French soldier and stuffed it into his pocket, then from the pocket on the other side. Folded out a box of French cigarettes.
Bearded came over to divide up the spoils. He was obviously more interested in a French telescope, and he got a French pistol, which looked good.
"It is indeed not far away." Borol nodded and said, "A tough battle is coming, see how we can stay here for 3 hours."
After a few hours ...
Rumbling gunfire in the distance showed that the French had carried out assaults on Germany's main defensive positions, while the village on the flanks still maintained its serenity and tranquility. The ground trembled slightly as the shells exploded, and the branches creaked by the cold wind.
A French b1 heavy tank slowly climbed up the and appeared in front of the peaceful Dutch village where Borol was stationed. Following another b1 exposed its turret on the horizon, behind these two tanks, followed by dozens of French soldiers with unique helmets.
This French b1 heavy tank has a 47mm and 75mm artillery, each with a frontal armor of 60mm, a combat weight of 30 tons, and a novel design. After the main turret is closed, there is still a very good view. There is also an emergency escape door under the vehicle In addition, the transmission system also has armor protection. It can be said that in the early stage of World War II, in addition to the Soviet kv heavy tank, the tank with the most firepower and protection was the strongest. However, the mechanical performance of the Shire b1 tank is not stable and often breaks down; and it requires a high degree of cooperation of four crew members to fully exert its combat effectiveness. The French army was very lacking such trained tankers at the time, which caused the combat of this b1 tank. The efficiency is very low.
If it was in another time and space, the German infantry obviously had no way to take this French behemoth. Their 37mm anti-tank guns could not penetrate the protective armor of this tank. But now the German anti-tank gun has been raised to 75 mm caliber, obviously it is still capable of dealing with this tank.
Borol put down the telescope in his hand, stooped down to the position of a machine gun position in the trench, and pointed his finger at the French infantry that followed the French tank: "Fight on fire, do n’t control the tank, deal directly with the infantry. Without the infantry, the tank is not difficult to deal with. "
The machine gunner nodded and pointed the muzzle of the Maxine heavy machine gun through the grass to the frontmost French soldier. Borol looked at Baru in the distance and found that Baru was also looking at him. He nodded his head at Baru, and Baru also nodded his head.
"Open fire!" At a close enough distance, the German ambush position opened fire. The reason why the French troops were placed so close, Borol had his own plan: he only had one anti-tank gun, so He hoped to let his infantry fire first, and the anti-tank gun on one side hid in the corner to make a sneak attack, so that the French tanks could not figure out what kind of weapon was destroyed.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" With an order, the machine gun positions on both sides of Germany opened fire, and the bullets flew to the French like locusts. The weapons in the German army obviously led the French team in terms of firepower density. Long guns and short artillery fired together, and the tracer with ordinary bullets swept down a dozen French soldiers at once.
The sudden attack by the German paratroopers apparently scared the French. These French infantrymen began to retreat backwards and threw the two seemingly huge B1 tanks in the middle of the road. The French tanks were still moving forward, and their heavy bodies were not fast, but the tall figure made the German paratroopers feel a little puzzled. After all, these big guys look very strong-of course, in fact they are very strong.
On the small turret, the 7.5mm machine gun fired violently at the edge of the 47mm caliber gun. A German paratrooper was hit by the machine gun and fell into the trench because the distance was too close. This French team Obtained their first victory.
"Boom!" The German anti-tank gun that had been hidden in the corner finally fired. The shells hit the side of the French b1 tank at once, and it appeared to have penetrated its heavy side skirt, leaving a Dark hole. The shooting angle was very well grasped. The French tank moved forward half a meter by inertia and stopped.
Following a loud noise, the tank died. The flame burst out of the car body, the turret was blown into the air, and the cannon in front of the car was pulled down as if it had lost its soul. Thick smoke came up from this tank, blocking the view of the tank behind, and the French tank behind was awkwardly adjusting its direction in an attempt to circumvent the obstacles.
The thick smoke blocked the French team's field of vision and the German team's field of vision, because the German troops' firepower stopped because they could not shoot. They silently watched the French team withdraw from their positions. This short round of fire caused the French troops to lose about half of their troops-about twenty soldiers and a tank.
The German paratroopers took a short break and buried the only dead companion in the gutter on the side of the road. Everyone did not speak, but grabbed the bread with greasy and muddy hands to feed the hunger. Although after a short rest, some people fell asleep in the trench after the battle.
Obviously, the French army did not intend to allow the German paratroopers to accomplish their tasks easily. About ten minutes later, a shell of a heavy artillery fell on the central square of the village. The loud explosion made everyone feel excited. Soon, a second shell hit a house, and the huge impact tore the house into pieces of wood. The furniture turned into broken wood, and it was scattered everywhere. Some planks and broken glass even inserted into the walls of the nearby room.
The German paratroopers hid in the trenches and endured the torment of by holding their helmets in their hands. The French stopped after a dozen shots at a stretch. The entire town was in ruins and the church collapsed in half. Dutch residents have been rushed to other places long ago.
Borol checked his defensive positions after the shelling and counted the remaining ammunition of all the staff. He soon dismantled a Maxim machine gun because of insufficient ammunition-he threw some key parts into the toilet. The German soldiers operating this machine gun had to retrieve their own weapons again. They were divided into two groups, responsible for the safety of the left and right wings.
Soon the French armored forces offensive started again, this time the French seemed to use all the power they could. Far away, Borol saw three French ft-17 Renault light tanks and two b1 bulky. These tanks were followed by two armored vehicles without the protection of infantry.
Borol immediately put down the telescope in his hand, and came to the location of the small warehouse on the side of the village along the gutter and the dug trench. He bypassed a Maqin machine gun position placed at the gate of the warehouse and came to the edge of the anti-tank gun from behind the warehouse.
"The French came to a lot of tanks this time. It seems that they wanted to bypass us and attack our main position on the flanks." Borol pointed the direction of the French tank and said to the bearded man.
Bearded was sitting on an ammunition box with an unlit cigarette in his mouth: "We can probably kill two. The third may be discovered. It is best to cover us with Bofors ... but I do n’t know how long it will last. "
With a sigh, Borol patted the bearded shoulder: "As long as you can hold it, just hold it for as long as you can."
"Boo!" Not far from them, the German sniper hidden in a house fired. The sniper left the window and exited the room. At the gate, they saw Borol. They were looking at him. A gesture.
"Their infantry is going around." Borol whispered a bitch, carrying his assault rifle to the sniper, and shouted loudly in the direction of the village square while running: "Come a few people! I need support here. "
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" On the frontal battlefield, the German paratrooper Mark Qin machine gun fired. This time it seemed that there was no target, so they did not fire very quickly. It is estimated that they wanted to save ammunition. Heavy machine guns, bullets can be brought back to this machine gun position.
Soon Baru came with a g42 and placed a machine gun position on the fragile flanks of Germany. The unique sound of the German machine gun sounded. The French soldiers who flanked the flanks were killed and several people were killed. Soon the French machine guns also began to fight back, relying on the numerical advantage they opened their bows left and right, temporarily suppressing the attack of the German machine guns.
"Boom!" Not far behind Borol, the German anti-tank gun fired, and a shell accurately hit a ft-17 Renault tank. This tank was directly penetrated by the shell, and once again a violent attack explosion.
"Quick! Hurry up and load the cannonballs!" Bearded ordered his loader while looking back at his flanks, where the Germans were struggling to fight back under the suppression of the French machine gun. The German sniper hidden in the ruins opened fire and killed a French machine gun shooter. The German machine gun roared once. The French infantry could only lie down and wait for their own firepower to suppress the opponent again.