Chapter 245: The War of the Little Soldiers (Part II)

"Order: Drive the empty big truck to the square, and then bring me the sandbags around the headquarters to the truck, 12 people per vehicle, you are free to marshall, you can use whatever weapons you want, set off in ten minutes, start the timer now."

"Bumper ...... Bell ...... Bang dang ......"

"What are you still doing with the pot, TMD is going to the battlefield, not asking you to cook."

"Hurry up...... You move grenades,...... You move bullets...... You resist the Iron Fist...... The entire headquarters square was in a mess, chickens and dogs were jumping everywhere, but the passion was high, and it was rare for these firemen, grooms, and cooks of the group army headquarters and army headquarters to go to the battlefield, let alone shoot guns, and now there was such a good opportunity Everyone cheered and hurriedly selected their own weapons. There are those with submachine guns, there are those who resist machine guns, and some people especially like to use iron fists, holding one in their hands and checking a few on their belts. Reichenau didn't care at all, just looked at the time and yelled:

"All set off, aiming for the eastern front."

Raichenau took the submachine gun in his hand and casually got into a "sandbag truck", and the two guards beside Raichenau resisted an MG42 one by one, and MG42 can be used by one person.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The German logistics gang of rookies who had never been on the battlefield happily boarded the "sandbag truck" and kicked the accelerator to the end as soon as they came up, and the "sandbag truck" roared, rushed out of the headquarters of the German Tenth Army, and galloped towards the eastern front, not to mention that this group of rookies was really high during the period, and there were quite a few people, with a total of 123 vehicles. That means that there are at least 1,000 more people, and Reichenau hopes that his little garbage troops will be able to hold out until the main force of the "Prinz Eugen Division" comes back.

The distance of more than 20 kilometers still needs to be exercised for more than 20 minutes, and when Reichenau and the rookie here are about to reach the Eastern Front, Reichenau used a telescope to see his position on the Eastern Front, the sound of killing is shocking, the artillery fire is pervasive, and many Polish troops have rushed into the German trenches and began to shoot at close range. If it weren't for the fact that the Germans had a great advantage in the firepower of submachine guns. It is likely that the Eastern Front had already broken through, and the Polish troops fighting in the trenches of the Eastern Front were numerous, while the Germans were left with only a small circular defensive position.

"Dada...... Boom...... Da Da ......"

Reichenau magnified his telescope and took a closer look at the situation in the ring defensive position, a man who looked like a captain and an officer. Covered in blood. Holding an MG42 in his hand. A few shots here, a change of position immediately, and a few shots there. By the time the Polish mortars came, the officer was no longer there, and when he saw this, Reichenau nodded hurriedly, this captain had good combat qualities, and at the same time he was tenacious enough, and Piper didn't know that he had been registered with the army commander.

"All of them rushed out from the place where there was no trench on the left, and directly attacked the mountain bag in the direction of us at nine o'clock, four thousand meters away from us, that is, the small mountain bag shrouded in gunsmoke, and attacked."

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo...... Da Da ......"

The "sandbag car" roared and sped away, driving directly to the place where there was no trench, which was about two kilometers away from the battle line of Liuzhen, and the rookies in the car began to shoot with the weapons in their hands, how could two thousand meters be hit!! It was a waste of bullets, but Raichenau didn't stop it, these people didn't fire a few shots, now it's time to practice, and put a few shots to give yourself courage.

"Dada...... Woowoo...... Our reinforcements...... Here it is, brothers, fight!! …… Da Da ......"

The rookie team led by Reichenau did not stop, the ghost screamed and rushed directly to the small hill four thousand meters away, the Polish army was a little liar, although the bullets of the rookie team could not hit them, but their high cheers frightened the Polish army, "oh oh oh" ghost screamed, as if the German army had won a major victory, the Polish army was desperately attacking, once the situation was reversed, the Polish army's will to fight would soon collapse.

The German army not only frightened the Polish army with the rookie's "ghost cry", but also the huge "sandbag truck" reinforcements also frightened the Polish army.

When the Polish troops saw the German reinforcements rushing out of the German line and penetrating into their own rear, they immediately panicked and returned their guns, and even the Polish commanders on the front line did not know whether to attack or retreat.

"Woooooooooo......oo Da Da ...... Da Da ......"

At a distance of four thousand meters, it was only a few minutes for a speeding truck, and as soon as the Polish mortars saw that a German convoy was rushing towards them, they quickly turned their guns and bombed indiscriminately.

Trucks could run everywhere on the Polish plains, and the "rookie team" led by Reichenau drove the "sandbag trucks as fast as they could, for fear that their credit would be robbed by others."

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Finally, a "sandbag truck" was hit, and the whole truck was torn apart in an explosion of "boom", and the occupants on it were either killed or injured, the distance was too short, and in a few minutes the German "sandbag truck" rushed under the hill.

"Dada...... Da Da ...... Bumper ...... Ahh!!hhhhh ……”

Rush to the front"

The "sandbag truck" was first attacked by the Polish artillery alert troops, and the Polish army's bullets hit the sandbags were useless, but attracted hatred on a large scale, and the "rookie team" did not care what kind of weapon they had in their hands, if they had an "iron fist", it was an "iron fist" to smash over, and if it was a charge or a machine gun, it would be a wild sweep against the Polish vigilance troops.

"Dada...... Da Da ...... Bang...... Touching ......"

The "sandbag truck" that was running at the front did not move.

"Dada...... I said Carl how did you TM drive the car, hey, Carl...... Lao Tzu went down to see if this kid was dozing off. ”

A German soldier wearing an apron scolded and jumped out of the "sandbag truck" and opened the car door to see that the person called Karl had been pierced through the chest by a bullet, and the blood stained his entire chest.

"Brother, you wait here first, the old brother will take revenge for you, wait for you...... Woowoo woo ......"

The fat chef continued to drive the "sandbag truck" to rush at the Polish artillery position, and the Polish artillery immediately fled in all directions, and the "sandbag truck" behind also caught up, and the Polish army position with dozens of mortars was completely finished.

The "sandbag trucks" in Reichenau were the second batch to arrive, and the Polish artillery positions at this time were full of corpses, and their rookies drove the "sandbag trucks" to rampage in the Polish artillery positions, and the Polish mortars on the ground were crushed in all directions, and the Polish artillery, how could they run past the trucks.

"Dada...... Da Da ......" (To be continued......)