Chapter 417: Woods chaos
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My Third Empire
- Dragon Spirit Knight
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- 2021-03-01 07:50:57
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The British were not without armored forces near Norwich. Instead, they had an armored brigade that happened to be deployed in Norwich. This is also an important reason for Montgomery to rest assured that he is the only armored army in his hand south of London.
However, the armored brigade had not been able to rush to the beach to block the German landing force until the next morning. The main reason was that the brigade was bombed by the German Air Force in the most concentrated manner.
The British Norwich Armored Brigade, which was baptized by the two Stuttgart and Stuttgart Type 2 attack aircraft, lost a third of its strength. They lacked air defense weapons and struggled on the road until they barely advanced until yesterday night To the designated combat position.
A subsequent small-scale tank encounter made the less trained British Norwich Armored Brigade confident. They ambushed two German No. 3 tanks on both sides of a small road and achieved the first armored force in the UK. Record. They then searched forward along the road and were forced to turn into defense at dawn.
"The two 5th Light Armored Division tanks lost contact not far from this road?" Weitman narrowed his eyes and lowered the telescope in his hand, pressing the throat sounder to ask the armored reconnaissance vehicle on the side. long.
A clear answer came from the headset: "Yes, they were responsible for searching forward and reconnaissance, and consolidating the defensive position on this side, but apparently the two idiots underestimated the enemy ..."
"Since they are underestimating the enemy, let's not go their old way." Weitman glanced at the battle map spread across his elbow, frowned, and thought about it, then changed the call channel: "Mr. Driver, take the car Driving down the road, we walked around behind these bushes to see what was on the sides of the road. "
After a long battle, Wittmann will naturally not be as rash as a novice. He carefully looked at the terrain on both sides of the road, and then contacted the two tanks that lost contact, and speculated that one was probably coming.
The destruction of the two tanks was obviously not something that the British infantry could handle. No news was returned and no one fled back, indicating that the time interval between the two tanks being destroyed was not long. Only the British armored forces can do this, and there are definitely a lot of them. Of course, they did not encounter it, because after all, German tanks are no longer stupid, and they will not fight against a large number of other tanks on the road, then there is only one possibility-British tanks ambush on both sides of the road.
Weitman used to call his tank driver "Mr. Driver". With his order, the tank sprayed with the number 007 hit several small bushes and drove from the road to the woodland next to it.
Walking slowly on a forest road, Weitman leaned on the captain's hatch and stared at the misty distance, not knowing what he was thinking. He hated such fog, which made the Tiger's powerful 88mm caliber long-barrel cannon lose its range advantage.
Just when he felt that the atmosphere was not right with his intuition, he found that a young soldier on an English armored car was staring at him stupidly not far away. The two reacted almost simultaneously. Weitman got into the turret and shouted to start ordering the tank turret to aim at the target, while the British scout was turning the turret of the armored vehicle at the same time.
"Boom!" The Tiger tank fired a single shot, directly turning the British armored reconnaissance vehicle not far away into scrap iron. As the Tiger tank continued to move forward, one British tank after another appeared in the Tiger tank's field of vision.
The fronts of these American m3lee tanks are all facing the direction of the road, and the fragile sides are just exposed to Weitman's Tiger tank. The most important thing is that except the first British tank is slowly turning the turret, the other tanks seem to be meaningless.
Seeing this, Wittmann immediately gave up his plans to retreat, and the heart that wanted to surpass Rennes beat out the fastest rhythm: "Speed up! Aim at the first tank! Fire! The course machine gun does not need to ask , Just hit the target! "
"Boom!" The Tiger tank fired today's second shell, directly penetrated the side armor of a British tank, then hit the engine, ignited the gasoline inside and then passed through the armor on the other side Then, after penetrating the side armor of the second tank again, it barely stopped.
The first tank and the second tank exploded violently and instantly turned into a huge flame. The turrets were all lifted into the sky, hitting a big tree not far away, breaking many branches of the big tree.
The Tiger tank continued to move forward, then stopped at an appropriate position, followed by a shell that flew out of the muzzle, and penetrated the third British tank. It is ridiculous that these tanks were hidden in the woods from the German bombers. There was still no movement, it seemed to stand in a row waiting for the executed prisoners.
Weitman didn't have much time to think. He was more willing to believe that his own overlord's spirit made these British tanks dare not move, so he just kept yelling the words parking and firing.
This time I really got rich. Weitman thought to himself. He had always envied Rennes to have the opportunity to face dozens of French tanks alone, and now he finally waited for the patronage of the goddess of luck and achieved his glorious journey this time.
"Boom!" Another British tank was beaten into scrap iron. The German tanks have destroyed a total of 10 tanks all the way, and the British still have not been able to fight back even a little against the Wittmann group. Man himself felt that this could not be explained by the word luck.
At this time, Weitman and his crew only knew why these British tanks were slaughtered and did not respond. Because he saw in the captain's observation window that the British tanks in the distance were running towards the remaining tanks behind.
"Haha! Are they resting? Are they not in the car?" Weitman shouted excitedly: "Stop them from boarding, we are in the middle of them!" He couldn't help but be excited, and now his tiger tank was just across the British tank Between the car and their tanks, everything seems to be beneficial to this Tiger tank in Germany.
The carnage continued, and the heading machine gun in front of the Tiger tank began to emit dazzling flames. One after another British tankers were knocked down on the ground, and they were separated from the tank by rain of bullets.
It was at this time that Weitman discovered that they were actually in the middle of two rows of British vehicles, one row of tanks close to the highway and one row of armored vehicles and cars. When Weitman was shocked that he had broken into the middle of a large British force, his tank had already destroyed the 15th tank.
The British apparently did not expect German tanks to detour from the side of the road. Their vigilant armored vehicles on both sides and defensive tanks on both sides of the road swayed the rest of the staff to camp.
Moreover, these British troops could not figure out the scale of the German offensive. They heard a series of explosions. They did not know from which direction the artillery shells came. It was not clear whether it was a bombing by an aircraft or an enemy shelling. . The command issued by the dizzy British Norwich Armored Brigade commander even made people cry: he ordered the troops to return to the tank and then retreat 2 kilometers.
In fact, the British divided the armored vehicles into four rows along the road. There were two rows on each side of the road. The tanks ambushed along the road, and the groups far behind the road were armored vehicles and cars. What Weitman was slaughtering was only part of the tanks of the Norwich Armored Brigade parked on the side of the road.
"Boom!" Weitman's tank fired once again and set off the turret of another British tank. This was the 22nd British tank they had flown in just ten minutes, but unfortunately the British People still haven't been able to organize effective counterattacks. If nothing goes wrong, Wittmann will soon break the tank kill record of 23 tanks in a single battle that Rennes set in the Battle of the Pass.
"We can't fight through this British armored force! They have too many tanks and vehicles, at least one regiment! They are at least one regiment! We have to retreat! We have to retreat!" Although Weitman thrived, but But did not forget his situation. He knew that once the other party reacted, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would be beaten to death in this nameless wood, so he shouted at the telephone and issued an order to retreat to his car group: "From one side Go back! We must return to our position! Hurry! "
Just as he shouted the command, an English car crew was shouting loudly, holding the radio in his hand: "The German has only one tank! Stop him! Stop him! Not shelling or bombing! It ’s German." Offensive! They have only one tank! Damn! Who will stop him! "
Of course, today ’s good luck belongs to Weitman, and also to this Tiger tank 007 in Germany. Two British tanks were launched before Weitman ’s tank turned around, and rushed into the Tiger tank one after the other. Muzzle range.
"Boom!" The Tiger tank, which was just turning and turning, did not miss this opportunity. A gun broke through the front armor of the first tank and turned the poor guy who had just started into a wreckage. Thick smoke blocked the view of the tank behind. Weitman ’s tank also turned around. The Tiger tank hurriedly circulated to the other side of the armored vehicles and cars lined up and launched a new A round of slaughter.
The machine gun hit the oil drum behind the car, turning these fuels into deadly explosives. The British soldiers hid east of Tibet under the flames of a fire and the machine gun of a tiger tank, like a mouse crossing the street, Weitman As he escaped, he added a new record to his tank. A new tank of war is creating his new myth step by step.