"The Führer is watching us from behind!" In the trenches, before the attack began, the German soldiers pumped each other in while checking their weapons and ammunition.

Their most admired leader is behind them, and they naturally want to use their most heroic state to win the battle before the Führer.

All the soldiers were in good spirits, smoke billowed from the Soviet positions in the distance, and the shelling had been going on for a long time.

In order to satisfy the Führer and to make the offensive smoother, the Germans shelled more than twice as long as usual, and the shells fired turned the Soviet positions in the entire shelled area into hell.

Even because it wanted to present a better artillery effect, Army Group D also used organ rocket artillery units directly under the command of Army Group Headquarters.

The Führer watched with great interest in the trenches for almost half an hour, and finally waited for the infantry to attack.

"The Führer is watching us from behind!" Before closing the hatch on the tank turret, the commander of the armored unit shouted to his subordinates over the throat intercom.

"Victory! Monarch! "All the tank commanders fastened the turret hatch above their heads, and one after the other Tank No. 4 rose forward in black smoke.

The tanks were mobilized and fought their way out of the positions on the German flanks and lined up in front of the Soviet positions, forming an offensive formation covering the infantry.

"It's our turn! Mark what I say! The Führer is watching us from behind! Seeing that the tank units had begun to attack, the infantry commander waved his arms and shouted: "Attack!" ”

"Attack! The Führer is watching us from behind! At his shout, countless German soldiers jumped out of the trenches, carrying their weapons and stooping forward.

"Suddenly! Dodo! "A bunker on a Soviet position began to shoot tongues of fire, and machine-gun bullets struck the armor plates of German tanks across the open space between the two armies.

On the battlefield full of sparks, the German soldiers moved their bodies forward little by little, and the tanks blocked most of the bullets for them, but there were still stray bullets flying by.

A German soldier struggled to move forward behind the tank, and then a bullet flew out of nowhere, hitting his steel helmet, leaving a hole the size of a soybean in it.

The German soldier fell sideways and never got up again. The German soldiers who followed him instantly lowered their heads.

"Suddenly! Dodo! "This time it was the sound of machine gun fire from German tanks. Although the Leopard did not have a heading machine gun on the frontal hull, the 4th and 3rd tanks were still equipped with this slightly outdated weapon.

It has to be said that the course machine gun controlled by the electromechanical crew is much better than the machine gun above the turret used by the commander and loader in the battle of position.

At least the mechanics don't have to poke out of the car to operate the machine gun, which reduces the chance of being shot.

However, the shortcomings of the course machine gun firing range being too narrow and unable to flexibly deal with the enemy forces on both sides of the tank are also very obvious.

Therefore, the trade-off of the Leopard tank course machine gun is only an improvement with half the pros and cons. At least at the level of World War II, the Heading Machine Gun was a very useful design.

No, in the middle of the positions of the two armies, a No. 4 tank advanced and strafed with machine gun fire, suppressing a nearby Soviet machine-gun pillbox.

"Medic! Medic! "Where the tank ran over, a German soldier knelt on one knee and shouted loudly while holding a comrade who had been shot.

The German soldier in his arms had just been shot, and the bullet pierced his shoulder, and the blood couldn't stop staining his chest.

With an M35 helmet on his head and a white round bottom painted on both sides of the helmet, the German medic with a red cross bent over the rain of bullets, scurrying to the ground near the wounded.

A cloud of dust kicked up around the paramedic who ran by, and bullets crackled around him.

"Damn it! Can't you see the red cross on my head? Damn it! The German medic who was lying on the ground cursed loudly, then got up and ran to the wounded.

"Shot in the shoulder! Help me hold the wound! Good! Right! This is it! The paramedic who came from almost 100 meters away was still wheezing, so he hurriedly started the treatment work.

A packaged morphine injection was torn open, and the medic skillfully pricked the needle in his hand into the wounded's arm.

"Hey! Anyone! Help me get him back! After a brief treatment of the wound, the paramedics began to shout loudly for someone to help transport the wounded.

"Phew!" A bullet flew by, piercing the head of the medician who was kneeling on the ground, and he fell to the wounded, so frightened that the German soldier who was holding the wounded fell to the ground at once.

Blood splattered on the face of the lying German soldier, which also completely angered the young German soldier.

He lay on the ground and shouted without raising his head: "Damn it! These Soviet bastards shoot at our medics! ”

"Bastard! Someone shot at the medics! As he shouted, many German soldiers began to curse.

The Geneva Conventions prohibit the firing of medical personnel on the battlefield, but in the chaos of the battlefield, the lack of protection of the medical staff is still the most expensive type of troops.

The German army was relatively civilized in this regard, and the Soviet Union did not do very well. Soviet soldiers often opened fire on medics who were not paying much attention to concealment, and the higher commanders turned a blind eye to this.

Hearing the shouting, a German officer following the tank pulled the receiver behind the soldier with radio communication equipment on his back, and shouted loudly to everyone in the channel: "The Soviet dog haggard has opened fire on the medics!" Hit me hard! ”

"Boom!" Just after he shouted these words, within two seconds, the main gun of the No. 4 tank in front of him erupted into a ball of flames.

A grenade flew straight towards the spitting flame-spewing Soviet bunker, instantly turning the firing bunker into ruins.

"Long live the Führer!" The German soldiers, who were the first to jump into the Soviet trenches, held submachine guns, and pulled the trigger mercilessly at the Soviet troops in front of them.

"Fire! The Führer is behind us! Victory belongs to the Third Reich! The German submachine gunner was followed by a German officer, who shouted boldly after jumping into the trench.

Under the watchful eye of the Führer, the Germans captured the Soviet defensive positions on the perimeter and broke through to the Crimean Peninsula with only one attack.