Chapter 346: Battle of Poix

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"Alice! At 11 o'clock on the left! The opponent's infantry position! Shoot!" Renn saw the opponent's firepower in the captain's looking glass and commanded loudly.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" Without the slightest hesitation, the heading machine gun controlled by Alice sounded, the unique sound of the German machine gun "Akado saw" tearing the linen, and the tracer flare At the French position, several French soldiers were smashed by machine guns and fell down.
After the Germans cut off the supply line of the British and French forces, the armored forces began to expand to the two wings, the 7th armored army of Rommel began to rush north to Dunkirk, and the 1st armored army of Guderian went south to occupy the French town of Amiens.
In order to ensure the safety of Amiens, the 3rd Panzer Division of the German SS crossed the Somme and carried out an attack on the French Forte. Soon, the fragile defense line of the 10th Panzer Army of France completely collapsed, and the German captain drove straight in and obtained Unexpected huge results.
Just a few hours ago, the vanguard of the 3rd Panzer Division of the German SS captured the urban area of ​​Poix, and as the forward of the armor, the 1st Armored Battalion of Rennes was fiercely near a small freight railway station in the suburbs. Fight with the French army.
A French tank rushed out of the corner, facing the Tiger tank. It was a gun, but because of the aim of the time, this shell only hit a few meters away from the edge of the Tiger tank, except for the black mud. There is nothing more than that.
No. 113 Tiger tank is not a paper tiger, but it is one of the most dangerous ace in the German armored forces. Andre, as a gunner, will naturally not let this poor French s35 tank off. The turret of a French tank.
The French tank that was hit immediately burned, and the flames blocked the sight of the Germans, but soon the problem disappeared, because the German tank troops quickly crossed the tank wreckage.
The French soldiers at this station resisted very tenaciously. It seems that they were given a death order to stay here, but their own strength could not compete with the Germans at all. The French team with only a small number of tanks and anti-tank guns attacked a large number of German tanks. The next step is defeated.
"Andre! At about 900 meters in front, a French b1 tank is firing, kill it!" Rennes commanded loudly again after seeing Alice's close threat.
"Boom!" The powerful 88mm caliber cannon of the Tiger tank uttered a deafening roar, and the shells flew straight towards the target, penetrating the poor b1 tank's front armor plate in one breath, tearing 75 on one side. The millimeter-caliber short-barreled infantry artillery, with a torrent of metal splashing everywhere, passed through the body of the car and instantly smashed the soldiers inside into a state of scars.
"Hit the target!" Ren yelled loudly: "Bauman, reverse the position! Andre, 10 o'clock on the port side, one anti-tank gun! Rotate the turret! Bruce, grenade loading."
The sound of the motor came and the turret of the Tiger tank began to rotate at high speed. Renn followed the turret and continued to order loudly: "Alice, I'll give it to you in front, and the firepower suppresses the shooting."
"I'm firing!" Alice's voice came from the headphones. With her words, the heading machine gun with the pinched surface of the car once again fired its tongue, and a moving French soldier was immediately shrouded in white smoke splashing on the side.
A French anti-tank artillery shell just hit the front armor of the turret of the Tiger tank, but just hit a "bang" with a crisp sound, and the warhead was flew into the sky. France ’s pathetic 47mm anti-tank gun was not enough to deal with leopard tanks, let alone tiger tanks with thicker armor.
"I've aimed it!" Andrea shouted loudly.
The body of the tiger tank continued to retreat suddenly stopped. The good shock absorption system allowed the tank to stabilize the body with only a slight sway, and then the tiger tank fired again with only a gap of less than one second. Too.
"Boom!" After repeated tempering, the No. 113 car unit has been perfectly coordinated, which is similar to a hundred shots. A shell was directly hit at a distance of less than half a meter from the anti-tank gun, and it immediately lifted up pieces of mud and burst into a dazzling flame.
The shrapnel spattered by the grenade and the rolled rubble directly smashed the seven or eight French soldiers behind the anti-tank gun into a sieve. One French soldier fell to the ground with blood on his face, while the other It was hung on the anti-tank gun.
With the explosion of this shell, the French soldiers also seemed to have lost their will to resist, and began to retreat in a large scale. Many French soldiers were hit by German bullets just after climbing out of the foxhole, and a battle evolved into an instant. Slaughter.
Two French soldiers climbed out of the foxhole with their rifles and fled back, and soon the German machine gun fired over, and the bullet penetrated the body of a French soldier. The French soldier fell to the ground with a tremor. On the ground, blood spewed out of his mouth, blocking his voice.
Another French soldier turned around and saw his comrades fall to the ground, quickly raised his hands, indicating that he had surrendered, but the other party's machine gun did not mean to pause, a row of bullets shot over him, hitting He wore his lungs and heart.
"Retreat! Hurry!" A French officer had just given his men the order to retreat, and was hit in the head by the heading machine gun in front of the ferocious tiger tank opposite, and the bullet penetrated his way from his forehead. The peculiar steel helmet came out from behind with his brain, splashing the face of the French soldier beside him.
The French soldier was terrified by the sight in front of him. When he was in a daze, the wide track of the Tiger tank had been crushed. The huge car body rumbling, like an ancient giant, carrying A terrifying momentum drove past him.
He had n’t recovered, the machine gun of another leopard tank on the side had been aimed, just a moment, a few bullets had penetrated his lungs and nailed his entire person to the trench , Dragging long blood stains down to the bottom of the trench, no longer breathing.
"Good fight! Alice!" Rennes praised loudly: "Continue to keep the rhythm of shooting! Don't let them notice that you are loading bullets. Bowman, move forward at a constant speed! Andre, on the alert platform, I doubt there There is also a French tank. "
"Rennes call tank 112! Marcus, cover my tail direction! My perspective is limited, and there may be French soldiers missing the net." Rennes called Marcus following the side of his tank, pressing the intercom.
Marcus's voice came to a halt after a brief pause: "Relax! Your tail is handed to me. But you leave me a tank or something! I have no record today!"
The current Tiger tank of Rennes can be regarded as the most distinctive presence in the German army. First, the shape of this tank is not the same as the leopard tank most equipped by the German armored forces. The second is the barrel of this 113 tank. On the top, densely outlined the dazzling record.
A full of five thick white lines surround the gun barrel, indicating that this tank has destroyed 50 enemy tanks, and there are three thin lines on these thick lines, indicating that it is not the 2 French tanks it just destroyed. This tiger tank has already slaughtered 53 opponents. With such a terrible record, it is no exaggeration to say that this tiger tank is a tank killer.
As the tiger tank moved, an ambush French tank appeared on the platform, but the hatch on the turret of the tank was open, the hatch on the pilot's position was also open, and the turret pointed. From a strange angle, it seems that it does not mean to ambush the German opponents.
"I am Lieutenant Rennes of 1 battalion, 1 company. I found a French tank that might have been abandoned! Apply for a Grenadier to see." Renn pressed his hand on Andre's shoulder, beckoning him not to fire first. The Tiger tank stopped at the same place and pointed at the French tank not far away with its black muzzle.
Soon, several German grenadiers with guns approached the French tank under the cover of a German tank. A soldier walking in front climbed up neatly with a few clicks, then looked inside and faced A gesture was made in the distance.
"Safe! It's an abandoned tank." Renn put down Andre's hand and the turret of the Tiger tank slightly adjusted its position and continued to point in the most threatening direction.
"Don't shoot! We surrendered!" A Frenchman shouted loudly not far away. Then a French soldier holding a white flag came out, followed by the second and third.
The battle quickly subsided, and hundreds of French soldiers walked out of some corners behind the carriage with their hands raised. They stared at the German tanks that looked dirty, and the German grenadiers beside the tanks with cigarettes and guns.
"Call the battalion! Call the battalion! This is the 1st company of the tank. We occupied the station with grenadiers and captured about 92 soldiers and 3 officers. There was a captain." Renn headed out of the tank's turret , Staring at the frustrated Frenchmen and pressing the talker.
"This is the camp! Now you can camp on the spot." The voice of the commander came from the headset.
Ryan raised his mouth, dropped his headphones, leaned on the tank hatch and watched several German grenadiers carrying g43 rifles not far away searching the surrendering French soldiers.
The battalion, the battalion commander has grasped the walkie-talkie and reported the latest engagement situation to the division: "Division, I ’m an armored 1 regiment, 1 battalion. Just 2 minutes ago, we captured Pova. Yes, now we It ’s the closest force to Paris. "