Chapter 816: Call him
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My Third Empire
- Dragon Spirit Knight
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- 2021-03-01 07:52:40
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The tanks of Rennes and others rushed past a Soviet infantry battalion, almost 50 Soviet soldiers were killed when passing by, and five Tiger tanks drove across the road, leaving a mess on the ground.
Soon after, they were only 15 kilometers away from their target, and they had nothing else to encounter along the way. In a small village that was supposed to be stationed with Soviet anti-aircraft artillery units, Rennes was at more than 2 am. The others saw the German special forces that captured it and cooperated with the paratroopers to form a temporary circular defensive position.
"Nice to meet you. The bridge you are about to guard is not far in front. You see, you came in time." A German paratrooper officer received Ren and others, and they were arranged to rest in the house. After all, they do n’t have much energy to put into battle now. Everyone has to rest for more than two hours to recover some physical strength.
The rumbling gunshots in the distance made the chest feel dull. Rennes and others leaned on the corner of the messy room and fell asleep with some blankets to keep the cold fast. Being able to enter dreamland in a noisy environment is also a skill. A practical skill that is very useful on the battlefield.
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While Rennes and others were resting in the small village, there was one person who had not closed his eyes since the Germans started the offensive. This man was Rokosovsky, the commander in chief of the Soviet Union of the South, a general who had always believed that the Germans were playing tricks.
Now it turns out that his worries are right, but it also proves that his troops have no power to fight back under the German three-dimensional attack. All his efforts seem to be in vain, and the front Soviet army finally accumulated 150,000 first-line troops, which may be the German record again.
Radio communication has now recovered for the most part, and many Soviet troops have ceased to suspect and attack each other after receiving orders. However, the German general attack has begun, the front of the 166th Division has been broken through by the Germans, and the 160th Division, which suffered heavy losses in the inner battle, has been divided and surrounded, and it is completely wiped out on the position it is stationed.
The entire front-line position collapsed, some bridges were destroyed by German special forces, and the rest were either blown up by the Soviets in a panic, or were already in the hands of the Germans. The entire army's retreat route was full of German traps. It would be a fantasy to pull back in this state.
The road signs have been altered by people, and the directions are almost all wrong. Most roads are buried with thunder, and some places even piled up several wrecked trucks as barricades. Run along these roads, or else It will be overtaken by German tanks in a few hours and then easily wiped out.
The most sturdy and widest railway bridge in the entire rear, as the last life-saving straw of the Soviet army, as early as yesterday afternoon, Rokosovsky sent the most elite troops in his hands and repeated with the German paratroopers. Contention. Although the other party suffered huge losses, the bridge was still under German control, and his troops couldn't even touch the steel at the head of the bridge.
This is the second time Rokosovsky has met head-on with the German paratroopers. The last time he turned around with great disgrace and retreated, he left the German paratroopers with a name that scared the Soviet guards away. This time he did not flinch. In the deadly battle with the most elite airborne soldiers of the German army.
Facts have proved that the last time he dropped the German paratroopers and fled without regard to his face was really a wise move. If the last time he walked was not so simple, it was probably really planted on the defensive line of these seemingly weak German paratroopers. Now he tried his best to attack, and the result was really the most tenacious resistance he could think of.
Who can think that there is really a unit in the world that can fight with enemy tanks with flesh and blood, and who can think of the dirty airborne soldiers with the same level of light infantry as they can fight armor all over the world again and again? The commander's battle came out?
"Damn, Marshal Tukhachevsky advocated the creation of paratroopers in 1932. Which idiot caught this person and shot them." Looking at the black circle on the map representing the German paratrooper defensive node, Rokoso Husky cursed unconsciously.
After venting his emotions, he knew how he couldn't get rid of Tukhachevsky, and he didn't really want to rejuvenate the undead who had died for many years. So Rokosovsky had to rub his dry eyes with his hands, and summoned his adjutant: "How big is the chance of regaining that railway bridge at night?"
"Comrade General! I have been staring at the progress of our two infantry divisions and two armored divisions. The Germans still control the bridge. I will notify you as soon as there is any breakthrough." The adjutant said softly for a long time. The sleeping commander reported.
At this time, an officer came in and hesitated before standing in front of Rokosovsky, without immediately speaking. Obviously he brought some more important information, but he didn't know if he should say it at this time.
"What happened? I have received more bad news in the last 24 hours than in the previous 24 years, and there is no longer anything to be tabooed about." Rokosovsky sneered after himself, indicating something. Hurry up and explain.
"Just now, Comrade General, a battalion commander of a battalion made a report on a civilian phone, saying that some German armored forces appeared in the village of Kovac ... that is, on the road near the village code-named y17 on the map. His camp. "The officer finally spoke the news he had just received.
"German army? Are you here?" On the map, after searching for a few seconds, Rokosovsky found the small village that was usually unknown, but the geographical location of this village is already deep in the Soviet Union. The army returned to the ground, very close to the railway bridge he was about to fight for.
"They are reinforcements there ... they are strengthening their defenses there. In the early hours of the morning ... our tanks are unsure, unsure." Rokosovsky murmured angrily. His plan to attack and recapture the bridge seemed to have failed, and the present situation has shown that the Germans have completely established their heels there.
He was dizzy and staggered to support the table beside him. In fact, the effort to save the 150,000 front-line Soviet troops can only be regarded as a remedy. As for the great results, even Rokosovsky has little hope. But once things are confirmed, once any hope is broken over time, it still makes people feel hit.
"In the early morning, the attack of the armored forces is destined to have no effect. Retrieving the railway bridge can only be done in the night! We only have two hours! We must be fast!" Gritted teeth, Rokosovsky The order to continue the offensive was issued, and he wanted to win the last glory for the frontline troops, so these things had to be done.
Then he canceled another attack plan that had been prepared long ago: "The tank attack launched in the early morning, just cancel it. The German armored forces will definitely arrive there early in the morning to build a fortification ... The paratrooper defense line strengthened by the tank, if we have this ability, we will not drag it to the bridge that we ca n’t take now. "
He walked back to the map again, staring at the bridge with his eyes, and finally made a great determination: "Go inform the commander of the artillery to come to my office for a meeting! Discuss the use of large-caliber artillery to completely destroy the bridge Feasibility. "
"Yes! Comrade General!" Lieutenant Li Zhengzheng salute, took the officer who came to report and turned away from the office, leaving Rokosovsky alone to continue to stare at the bridge with his hands.
Since the 150,000 troops on the front could not be saved, the railway bridge could only be destroyed in the first time, interfering with the speed of the German armored troops moving eastward, and gaining time for the Soviets to deploy defenses outside of Stalingrad. This is what Rokosovsky intended, or the worst result he had to consider now.
After all, it was possible to prevent the Germans from using this railway bridge. Undoubtedly, under the circumstances of last resort, the Soviet Union could choose the best disposal plan. As the commander of the entire front, Rokosovsky had to prepare the means in advance. He did not worry about Stalingrad's defense, because in the past ten days or so, the Soviet Union has been strengthening Stalingrad's outer defense lines. He is confident of holding on to this city and leaving the Germans with an unforgettable battle against the city.
Thinking of this, Rokosovsky remembered what the man with a scar on his face said to him a day ago: "The Germans have some very dangerous troops, these troops are very powerful, if you find their attack Intent, you will let me stop them in the first time, otherwise you will lose everything. "
The indifference and arrogance when the man spoke was really unbearable. However, Rokosovsky had not yet figured out what the real intentions of the Germans were, so he didn't pay any attention to the man's words. Now think of it, the man with the scar-faced face is indeed right.
"Come here! Call the captain of the tank detachment named Wolf! I want to talk to him." Thinking of this, Rokosovsky decided to put down his face and make that look very reliable. The men are fighting for life for their besieged troops. Regardless of whether it will succeed in the end, always try it, right?