Chapter 371: Another new home

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What is the ultimate force? It is a newly built SS heavy tank destroyer battalion. What is the main force in the main force? It is a newly built SS heavy tank destroyer battalion. What is the instructor of elite troops? It is a newly built SS heavy tank destroyer battalion!
So which unit is the most terrifying in this battalion? It's this strange one in front of me. Not to mention the extent to which the teaching companies drawn from the various troops lie in the tiger and hide the dragon. At least Ren looked at the four captains standing in front of him, and he was really uncomfortable.
No one on the neckline didn't wear the Iron Cross Medal, and the medals of battle on the chest were also varied. It was like following the German Medal Museum. Looking at the record marks painted on the gun barrels, the stupidest one in this group is also the Super Ace that has destroyed 17 tanks.
The oldest and most normal person is Lieutenant Weitman, the commander of the No. 112 Tiger tank. At first glance, it looks a bit like Andrea. He is a very calm man at a critical moment. Like Rennes, he likes to wear his hat crookedly, with a cynical smile on his face, and it seems normal.
Immediately afterwards was a little boy, and Ryan seemed to see a young self on this boy. The young boy also wore his hat crookedly, but the main reason was that the hat was a little bit bigger for his head. The boy named Karyus likes to lip his lips and is not too talkative, but when he thinks that the boy was the captain who destroyed the entire 30 tanks, Rennes didn't mean to despise him.
Standing next to the little boy was an affable fat man with a low-smiling look. This fat man was only about 170 tall, only a little taller than the 16-year-old child Karlius on the side, and not taller than Rennes. . This person is short in the Germanic people, and this fat man is not only short, but at least three Rennes are so fat-that is, the cabin door of the tiger tank is relatively spacious, otherwise it is really hard to say how this fat man entered. .
The last person was in a good position. He introduced himself as a rural teacher who had joined the army near Munich. His hobby was writing poetry. However, according to him, 18 tanks had been destroyed, one more than the chubby fat man. Marcus is only 8 less than the record.
Okay, 65 Rennes, 47 Weitmans, 30 Karlyus, 26 Marcus ... If you count 18 new 115 owners who claim to be teachers and 17 fat guys, Marcus Several captains in that row also have a record of 21, 15, 13, and 11 respectively—the ten tanks in this company alone have an astonishing number of 263 tanks.
If you ca n’t imagine how terrible these elites are, you can compare it with other similar figures: when the 10th French armored army was at its peak, there were less than 300 tanks; the number of tanks lost by Poland ’s annihilation was about It is three times this number; the number of tanks currently owned by the British mainland is almost 400. Now what do these 263 tanks mean?
"Apart from teaching, we usually stay behind to care for the elderly?" Ryan leaned on his tank and did not introduce himself. He knew that these people must know themselves, or the one with oak leaves under his neck. Knight Iron Cross.
Self-introduction is completely useless, at least he thinks so. People with strength here will respect you as a god, and if you have no strength, these talents will not care what you call.
"I will inquire when I come." Weitman said with a chuckle: "Our side is the teaching company, only 4 tanks are resident. The remaining tanks are killed or transferred after 4 weeks of learning. Will be replaced immediately. "
He watched Rennes wait for him to continue to explain, and did not sell the pass. He introduced it straightforwardly: "The advantage is that we are always full, so the strength is always the most. The disadvantage is that in addition to the 4 teaching vehicles left, the rest It ’s not a good match with us. "
"Me, you, Karlius and Marcus?" Ren asked, frowning.
"Yes, but the rules are not allowed to split into platoons to participate in the battle. So Marcus, the platoon leader, may be the worst platoon leader in the entire 1st Army." Weitman nodded.
"That's not necessary." Marcus laughed. "Maybe I'm the luckiest one may be."
"How about the commander? Come here to teach more, or come here to fight more?" Weitman asked with a smile, and after hearing this, Karyus' eyes brightened and he stared at Rennes.
"I'm here to kill people." Ren turned blankly and climbed up his tank: "Check the fuel and ammunition, Andrea, remember to leave a copy for dinner. Alice, help all the train crews adjust Good radio equipment, Bruce, whoever talks to Alice nonsense. "
"Follow your orders! Head!" Tall and strong Bruce smiled and nodded in agreement. Andrea smiled bitterly over his eyes, but didn't speak. Of course the driver Bowman was still whistling, but with a smirk on his face.
"If you don't agree with me, you can go head-to-head." Ryan looked at the captains, only to find that Marcus was still so beating, and said coldly: "Follow me, I will find a way to keep everyone alive. It's that simple. If I dare to move me, I will let his head blossom. "
After he finished speaking, he took out the mp-44 assault rifle from the turret. The tactical vest that looked like a beggar outfit was stuffed with a magazine. Then he jumped off the tank with his gun and his head. Without going back, he walked towards the camp.
"Come here to kill?" Weitman's mouth smiled stronger, and he looked at the admiring Karyus beside him. He nodded gently, and returned to his tank. He climbed up to the tank and whispered. Murmured: "Really good."
"I advise you not to move your mind." Mr. Teacher, the tank captain of the nickname teacher 115 glanced at the fat man with a grin on his face and sneered: "He made me very uncomfortable, three You are not necessarily his opponent. "
"What about tanks?" The fat man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he seemed confident of his own tank tactical level.
"Look at the tiger tank full of bullet marks ..." The teacher pointed to the tiger 113, which was "three of you, not an opponent!"
The cold face of the fat man grinned again, wriggling his fat while walking back: "I'm just kidding, Ren? Harder, who doesn't know in the SS? Let that Rhine Lord Hart remembers the name of the front-line soldiers, and I know that it will definitely not be a general. "
The third SS armored division of the entire SS replenishes dozens of Tiger tanks at a stretch. Of course, some are busy. A total of 40 units have been mobilized from some other troops, which is a huge addition.
Of course, there are corresponding maintenance engineering troops, supply vehicles, trailers and independent battalion command vehicles. Counting the independent diesel fuel supply unit, the corresponding truck transport vehicle, 4 battalion crawler self-propelled 150 mm caliber howitzers, and an independent leopard tank chassis without a turret long body tube 75 mm caliber "Cheetah" tank destroyer Even the size of the entire battalion battalion is almost the same as that of a tank group that is dissatisfied.
The camp is more lively. It seems that there are a lot of supplies distributed, such as flashlights, raincoats and other items that should be equipped on the tank, and many people come to collect guns and ammunition for self-defense. .
"The battalion commander! 1 company company commander Ryan Harder came to report." Ryan came to a major and said in a salute: "Long live the head of state!"
"Oh! Head of State Agado? Long live Rudolph!" The battalion commander looked very young and full of vitality. It seemed that the whole person was a passionate and precise German national model. He returned his salute, then smiled and patted Ryan on the shoulder: "I'm glad that you superstar can come to my 502 battalion, my name is Kurt, Kurt Mayr."
"When will we return to the front line?" Ryan asked suddenly.
The SS 3rd Armored Division, 1st Regiment, 1st Battalion, 1st Company became other units, and the amiable company commander named Carter became irrelevant to himself, and Clark, the mechanic with glasses, also It is so forgotten by people as if it does not exist in this world.
Didn't they exist? Do not! They existed! I still remember them! I also promised that they would kill a few more Frenchmen. I do n’t care what teaching or tank battalion. I ’m here to kill. I ’m here to kill, and live, better than anyone!
Ren thought about it in his heart, so he asked, and Meyer apparently did not expect that Ren would ask this suddenly, and then he stunned and said with a smile: "It seems that you are more anxious to return to the front line than me. Let ’s put it this way, it seems that it ’s not our turn to attack Paris. If possible, we will attack Rouen with the troops. However, the intelligence provided by the reconnaissance troops shows that most of them are British who have abandoned their helmets. . "
"When is the promotion?" Renn asked again.
"Wait for notice, if there is no accident, after 3 hours we will go west and return to Poix." Mayer said after thinking for a while.
"Then I'll go back to the company and get ready to go." Ren Li stood in salute, turned around and walked away without any trace of muddy water. Mayer looked at Ren's back and smiled helplessly, thinking in his heart: It's really similar to what Felic said, a young man who likes it.
Ryan returned to the company and ordered everyone to prepare for the promotion. For Ryan who wanted to kill a few more enemies for Carter and Clark, coming to Battalion 502 was just a new home. You can go to battle to kill the enemy, no matter which unit is the same.