Accompanied by the rumbling sound of shelling, gunsmoke rose everywhere.

On the German-American battlefield outside the ancient city of Modica, all kinds of artillery sounds resounded on the surrounding positions, shouts of killing, the sound of charging horns, the sound of terrible howls, the sound of machine guns firing rapidly, and the sound of dense bombardment of rockets......

Both the German army and the U.S. military were constantly in and out of their respective communications departments, receiving one after another good news and bad news about the battlefield.

At the same time, the various command structures are constantly issuing various orders for their respective armoured, tank and infantry units to be engaged in increasingly fierce battles on the battlefield.

"Shelling!"

"Onward! Advance! The target - a US tank 500 meters away! ”

Ernest Stenger, who was weaving among the flaming wreckage of tanks, armored vehicles, and charred corpses, calmly commanded his tank group, firing accurately at the American tanks and armored units he could meet.

Craters, corpses, rubble, the wreckage of chariots, billowing smoke, and the creepy screams; The tragic battlefield scene of all this did not distract Ernest Stenger.

As the new commander of the 1st Tank Regiment of the Greater German Division, all his attention fell on how to quickly break through the front-line artillery units and resistance lines of the American army; In the army that killed Patton, he inflicted a certain amount of heavy damage on the enemy army, opening a gap for the follow-up attacking troops.

In response to his calm command, Patton's armored forces were also desperately trying to intercept them.

In particular, the infantry, which had already been thrown into the battlefield, was frantically pounced on the menacing German tank units and the grenadier units that followed them.

For more and more American infantry, the 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun mounted on the hatch of the German tank group loader was also firing frantically, and bundles of golden bullets were fired at the highest speed at the American officers and soldiers who were killing as if they were not going to die.

At the same time, the upgraded D-54T10C guns mounted on the T-10 tank groups driven by the Germans; They roared even more angrily, firing high-explosive shells, БР-412 armor-piercing shells, БР-412д armor-piercing shells, Ф-412 grenades, and ОФ-412 prefabricated fragmentation grenades, all of which bombarded the US tanks and armored vehicles they could hit.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble ......"

And with Ernest Stenger's calm command, his 1st Tank Regiment was also very ferocious, and in the midst of their attack and destruction of American tanks and armored vehicles; In the midst of the rumbling shelling, they broke through several American frontline positions one after another, and there were two lines of defense to attack the assembly area of Patton's army.

"Everyone, come on! We're still close to attacking the enemy's main force! ”

"Let's fight for victory!"

Seeing that his tank group and the grenadier troops following behind him were able to approach Patton's main force so quickly; Ernest Stenger roared with extreme excitement and excitement.

At the same time, his mind is also more calm, and he calmly responds to the crazy and desperate American troops that are surging from all directions.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it that these American troops have a very different fighting will from the American troops we have encountered before, not only do they not retreat, but they are still so desperate to charge at me and attack?"

"Looking at their combat state, it's just like those Japanese soldiers who don't want to die and fight crazy suicides!"

Looking at the American army that suddenly seemed to go crazy and rushed over without fear of death, Ernest Stenger was a little confused for a while.

At the same time, he also changed from the state of excitement just now, to a combat commander with a solemn face.