In the rear, the Führer's Knights were formed, and there were countless people willing to join the Führer, whether it was a chaebol or a nobleman.

The monolithic Junker aristocracy has long since been divided and disintegrated; The aristocratic officer corps of the army has now also been its own master.

For example, Brauchitsch, who represented the aristocracy, now has a very ambiguous position. Many marshals have changed their banners and clearly sided with the Führer.

The ban on the participation of army officers and rank and file officers and soldiers in politics had long been broken by Hitler, and now it had been completely burned down by Li Le.

Most of the Army soldiers joined the National Socialist Party and became a semi-SS presence. And within the SS it was even more exaggerated, and all the people looked to the Führer and the horse.

The contradiction was cleverly hidden by Li Le under the victory, and the crack was bridged before it surfaced.

At least on the surface, there was no unpleasantness at all in the German leadership.

Leaning against the door of his car, Karjus was really bored on the front line. His tank had already been sent for repair, so he was now a complete spectator of a battalion headquarters.

The battalion commander would ask him to staff on the offensive operations of the tank, but most of the time, he and his crew members became the same as the orderly soldiers of the battalion headquarters.

After a brutal positional assault and defense, the battle returned to the original familiar taste.

The German armored units were desperately on the way, and the friendly reconnaissance planes and bombers overhead were flying back and forth, looking extremely busy.

The dust kicked up by the Leopard tanks made their breath smell of dust, and the tanks of the entire armored battalion were dwindling one by one over time.

Kent's tanks were parked not far away, and now they had a rare stop to rest.

All day yesterday, the Germans were attacking at a rapid pace. It was only when he hit near Orsha that he barely stopped attacking.

In the vicinity of Orsha, the line of defense of the Soviet troops was not perfected. A large number of infantry could not stop the German attack.

From Krupki to Orsha, the Germans surrounded 70,000 Soviet troops and annihilated them all in the wilderness.

The annihilation of these forces seems to be too inconspicuous compared to other battles in Belarus.

The Germans besieged and annihilated about 400,000 soldiers in Brest and about 400,000 Soviet troops in Minsk.

Together with the main forces of the Soviet army in the north annihilated near Vilnius, Germany had already crushed nearly 2 million Soviet troops in one go.

But the Soviet army in front of them is still so strong, and it is still so many that it makes people desperate.

But there was always hope, and the situation of the battle returned to what the Germans were good at. So the German armored forces were still fearless and still rampage in the enemy's hinterland.

As long as these German armored units can be rushed, then they don't care how many enemies there are. This is the melody they are familiar with, and it is their invincible melody.

"There are so many of them...... Every day I could see soldiers escorting prisoners standing by the road. William, the loader, looked at the prisoners of war crouching on the ground in the distance and said to Joseph beside him.

Joseph sneered, tilted his head and sighed: "The Russians don't have a road here, and this dilapidated road is not even a second-class village road. ”

If you follow the road construction in Germany, it is true that there is not even a decent road here. Or rather, there are no qualified roads here at all, which seems to be more accurate.

In the Soviet Union in 1940, road construction was only slightly better than that of the backward and poor Republic of China. It is not yet the existence that can compete with the United States for hegemony in later generations, and it is not the big brother of socialism.

It can be said that there are no railways that meet European standards at all, and the roads have long been a disaster.

On March 20, because the weather was still relatively cool, the road was not completely opened, and it could barely support the advance of the troops.

By April, most of the Soviet roads were dilapidated and muddy after heavy force damage.

The quagmire ruined the retreating Soviet troops, as well as the logistical supplies of Germany. There were wagons stuck in the mud everywhere, and the timing of the attack was simply not right in order for both sides to attack before the other.

The German sappers are working hard to ensure the smooth operation of the railway, which is also the safest option at present.

It seems that the road will have to be repaired from the border, and the time and man-hours will be immeasurable. After a lot of efforts, whether the smooth flow of the highway can be guaranteed depends on the weather and other factors.

The railroad is more reliable, at least this thing is a track laid on stones and sleepers, unless it is vandalized, there will be no big accidents.

Therefore, the focus of Germany's rush repair is on the railway between Poland and Minsk, rather than on the road interspersed.

"Don't talk about the wind and cold, the road ahead is too muddy, and you need someone to help!" Gun Commander Tyr tucked his hat into his belt and walked over and shouted to a few people.

"Hell!" William the loader sighed gloomily, then stood up from the ground and patted his ass.

"Guys, get to work! It's work! Karjus also stood up from his seat in the car, and commanded with blank eyes.

The five of them came together to the front, and a Leopard tank was stuck in the mud. It blocked the passage of tanks behind and also delayed the march of the follow-up troops.

"Erich, you go up and take the driver's place! William, you and Joseph and Tyr tie the wood to the tracks! Get ready to get out of trouble! "Karjus knows the road with ease, and he's helped with this matter no less than ten times along the way.

"Stop, watch the gear!" After giving Erich a signal, Karjuus made a forward gesture: "Speed up a little!" Slowly, slowly! ”

"Steady! Steady! Good! Good! It's out! It's out! Pretty! The infantrymen shouted loudly as they helped with shovels and other things.

Soon, the Leopard tank broke away from the huge mud pit, and the infantry behind it began to throw wood and other messes into the mud pit.

After all, there are still troops to pass through here, so you can't let the follow-up tanks and cars fall into this place.

The work of laying the mat was quickly completed, and as he sat in the bucket cart and staggered through the mud puddle he had laid with his own hands, Karjus subconsciously looked at his hands.

There was still dried mud on his fingers, and his eyes were a little resentful: I am the first ace tank commander of Germany, why do I actually do the work of a sapper now?

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