Chapter Sixty-Nine: Left and Right (Part I)

On the edge of the battlefield, a German ambush squad was pouring all the ammunition in its hands with all its might, and in front of them was a group of French soldiers who had been beaten and scurried around

In the rear, logistics personnel are constantly carrying boxes of weapons and ammunition, and they are using all the vehicles they can use to deliver supplies to the front line

At the center of the maelstrom, the Trode were looking directly ahead at a fully prepared position, waiting for an opportunity to defend their territory

"Fire suppression, break through in one go!" Hans is launching a frontal assault on the enemy line with another D-model, and Amphitri is also suppressing enemy fire.

However, the attack was not as smooth as expected, and the position of only two tanks just now had four of them, and Hans, who had planned to rush directly to hand-to-hand combat, now had to advance little by little by taking advantage of the cover.

"Bang!" A D2 medium tank came out of Hans's flank, and if he rashly turned the turret to attack the tank, the side of the turret would most likely be penetrated by the enemy in front of him, and just as Hans was about to give the order to temporarily retreat, an accident happened

"Boom!" With a loud bang, white smoke billowed from the turret of the D2

Not far from the tank, a German soldier staggered to his feet and laughed at the paralyzed tank in front of him, even though he could not stand still

The D2 Medium Tank was destroyed by an anti-tank grenade, but that might be the name suggests something special, but the difference between it and a normal grenade was only in numbers.

The weapon that the soldier threw was a cluster grenade, to be precise, consisting of six Type 24 grenades with a wooden handle removed and tied to a Type 24 grenade without the wooden handle removed. This heavy weapon can burst out with the power of 7 grenades in an instant, which is still a good destructive power against armored vehicles and ordinary tanks. But it also has a definite drawback - it's too heavy! An ordinary soldier can only throw this thing at a close distance, and even if it causes serious damage to the place, it is sometimes not spared, so it is almost labeled "forbidden for beginners".

"Well done! Keep moving! Hans clenched his fists and secretly excited, and continued to carry out the mission as originally planned.

On the other hand, Vincent's side was also in a difficult situation - the position they had just supported attracted more enemies, but as a surprise soldier, it was the first priority to always take the initiative in their own hands, but now they had to make changes.

Vincent initially decided to let the defenders withdraw, but the terrain was quite advantageous, and the determination of the defenders made him determined to stay here, or at least tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

"Hurry, hurry." Vincent was urging the infantry on the position to place a bunch of cluster grenades on both sides of the road, he knew that this position could not be defended after all, but this terrain advantage could not be wasted.

"The French are coming!" The sentries in front quickly sent back the news, and the soldiers of Bray had to reluctantly leave the place, hoping to leave all the explosives in their hands to the French and give them a big gift.

"We'll have to take the first wave on our own." Vincent said into the microphone, and after hearing the response coming from the headphones, he lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and then dropped it, retracted into the car, and closed the top cover to meet it.

Although it was the vanguard, the scale was not bad at all, and the four B1 tanks led the infantry to advance slowly, and the French, who had learned the lesson just now, were ready to slowly consume Vincent's forces this time.

"Hit me hard, don't save ammo!" The commanders of the infantry and tanks gave the order at the same time, and both sides opened fire together, and the scene was extremely intense.

At this distance, the F2 KwK40L/43 still had some difficulty penetrating the frontal armor of the B1, and then it was all up to the two Pak-40s on the position, and the artillerymen maintained a rate of fire of almost every five seconds, and this high-frequency fire greatly increased the destructive power, and even they destroyed a B1 directly at a distance of 1000m.

"Counter charge!" With Vincent's order, three tanks rushed out of their positions and took the initiative to attack the enemy. However, this happened to be in the hands of the French, and when they landed, tanks and infantry appeared on the flanks of the French army far more than the previous number, which made it difficult for Vincent, who had already broken out of the position, to ride the tiger.

All of this was in full view of the commander in position, and with a wave of his hand, one of the infantrymen next to him pressed the lever on the top of a green box under his hand

"Hurry up and put pressure on us from the front, we're in some trouble here." Outflanked from behind, Leona's group encountered a unit that had just arrived to support, something she hadn't expected.

While blaming herself, Leona did not forget to quickly contact the squad leader on the battlefield just now, and now her hope of getting out of the predicament was all on them.

She wanted to attack this position from both sides, but she was helpless because she was also in the situation of being attacked from both sides, and it was not as simple as she said to break through, so she had to fight and retreat.

However, the enemy did not rush to destroy them, but first strengthened the defenses of the position, so that the infantry on that side could not break through, and then turned back to deal with Leona and the others.

"Retreat!" Although Leona knew that there was also a dead end behind her, she had to retreat. However, the weather is unpredictable, and the frontal hard IV tank always has their vulnerability, just after Leona gave the order, a D model track was broken by the enemy, although not fatally wounded, but at this point in time, if you can't move, it's actually no different from being dead.

"V-shaped defense in place!" Leona quickly commanded her squad to change formation, but in the face of the piles of French tanks, the attack power of the three IV tanks was far from enough, and the D model had no time to penetrate the B1 heavy tanks, so she could only watch them advance in front of her eyes.

Just as Leona was about to die, she had lost hope and was ready to die, a phrase came over the radio into her already messy head

"Leona, hold on, we're coming!"