In fact, in the entire 502 tank battalion, no one knew Hans's identity, on his identification, he was from a city in northern Germany, and at the same time, after entering the army, he quickly became one with the soldiers in the unit.

Now Hans, the commander of one of the Mouse tanks, this is a technical job, he learns very quickly, and in every live-fire test, his results are almost the best in the entire tank battalion.

However, he is still not satisfied, as a soldier, of course, he needs to go to the battlefield to test his ability, he is eager to fight, the kind of tank battle that makes people passionate is what he hopes for the most.

So, in the army, it was he who made the suggestion, and everyone wrote a blood letter together to ask for battle, and now, the order to fight has finally come down.

Hans most wanted to go to Guderian's middle route army, to fight Moscow, or to the southern route, to fight Kyiv together, who knows what kind of Ossad is going to fight now.

A soldier is made to obey orders, and since the order has been given, he must carry it out.

The whole army was jubilant, they were preparing quickly, but not everyone was so happy.

"Battalion commander, what are we going to do?" When Richard Mark entered his battalion headquarters to pack his things, Lieutenant Zwiddie of the 3rd Company of the 502nd Tank Battalion came with his men to inquire about him.

Due to dissatisfaction, the current Rat tanks are only given to the first and second companies, and the third company is newly formed, and they have always used the tanks of the first and second companies for training.

But now it's time to go to war.

They don't have the equipment yet, how can they go to the battlefield? Are they going to be substitutes? That's not going to work, they also want to fight on the front lines!

"You act with the logistics troops." Battalion Commander Mark said, "Now hurry back and prepare." ”

And logistics troops? We are combat troops! Zwedi really wanted to quarrel with the battalion commander, but he knew that he could not disturb the battalion commander at such a time, the troops were about to leave, and the battalion commander was very busy.

Lieutenant Zwedi, with several of his commanders, came out of it, still unhappy on his face, and just around the corner he saw a young tankman.

"Company commander, what's wrong?" Hans asked Zwedi.

Hans is from the 2nd Company, and Zwiddy was the deputy commander of the 2nd Company before the 3rd Company was established, and he is considered Hans's old boss, and now, Hans took a cigarette and handed it to his old company commander, Zwedi took the cigarette, took a hard puff, and then said: "Our tanks are not yet in place, and the battalion commander asked us to set off with the logistics troops." ”

"How can this be, we are a combat unit!" Hans patted his thigh and said: "Look at the battlefield, no matter where it is, the tank soldiers are the most advanced, and now, let us set off with the logistics troops, where will our face go!" ”

Originally, Zwedi had a fire, but now when Hans said this, he suddenly felt as if his chest was burning, and he could no longer control it.

"Yes, yes, but we don't have tanks!"

"That's not easy to say, there is a Krupp factory nearby, we can't touch the mouse tank, the Tiger tank, we can get a few of them!"

Hans, as the Führer's son, knew a lot of insiders, the rat tank was too rebellious, it was not needed at all on the battlefield now, and because it was too heavy, it exceeded the limit of many bridges, and the sappers had to be allowed to clear the way when they set off.

In contrast, the Tiger tank is the most suitable.

Now, with the transfer of Germany to the wartime military industry, all tank factories are producing tanks at full capacity, and there are Tiger tanks nearby, and there are definitely finished Tiger tanks inside.

Get a few Tiger tanks, and the 3rd company will have weapons.

Ciric's words made Zwedi happy at first, and then lowered his head again: "Then how can it be, the tanks in the factory are not ours, who the tanks are allocated to, this is decided by the superiors, let's go, that is, steal." ”

"So what, our tank battalion has been established for two years, but the equipment has not yet been fully equipped, and many infantry divisions that were only formed this year have been assigned tanks, so why don't we have them?" Hans continued: "This is unfair, now that we are on the battlefield, then we should go and ask for tanks!" We've all written a bloody book, and we're going to go to the battlefield desperately, what are you afraid of, company commander, you won't be cowardly, right? I'll take a few people with me. ”

Hearing Hans's words, Zwedi finally couldn't help it, threw the cigarette butt to the ground hard, stepped on it, and said, "Let's go, let's go and get the tank!" ”

"Let's go, get in the car!" Hans jumped on an 82-barrel cart and watched the company commander jump up, along with a dozen young men, who also got into the back of several 82-barrel trucks, and they headed towards the Krupp factory together.

Hans was well acquainted with the factory, after all, it was his uncle's territory, and, in his heart, Hans was protesting to his father.

After fighting for so long, he was allowed to enter the army, and as a result, he got himself here, and at the beginning, he trained every day, and Hans still thought that one day he would go to war.

As a result, he gradually understood that the 502 tank battalion was hidden in the snow and was not allowed to go to the battlefield at all, if this is not written in blood, then watch the excitement, they all hit Moscow, and they can only train, train, and train in the rear.

Now it's time to go to the battlefield, and the equipment is not ready, since it is stuck on it, it is better to do it yourself.

In Hans's mind, it wasn't a big deal. He used to come to the factory a lot to play, and he also rode on the barrel of a tank.

He is also familiar with various processes, and before the tank leaves the factory, it has to be tested, and that is their chance.

Hans drove the car, took his comrades with him, and set out on this special trip.

"Hans, you're on the wrong track, just turned right to get to the factory." After Hans had turned a corner in his car, Zwedi spoke to him.

"That's right, turning right is the gate to the factory, if we go there, we can't get in at all, we don't have a pass." "Now we're on a small road that we can walk through, and that's where the factory tanks are tested out of the factory," Hans said. ”

As he spoke, Hans pointed his finger ahead, and all the tankmen present saw that not far ahead, there were ruts that the tanks had crushed.

"Hans, you mean, let's take over the tanks that are being tested?" Lieutenant Zwedy asked.

"yes." With a smile on his face, Hans replied simply: "Company commander, do you dare?" ”