The two panzer divisions that followed behind Klaes would come up and rotate the "Thor's Hammer" Panzer Regiment after the attack of the "Thor's Hammer" armored regiment had advanced some distance, thus ensuring the continuity of the German armored assault group's attack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The infantry division, which followed behind the armored division, was tasked with occupying the positions broken by the armored assault group and completely tearing apart the Soviet defensive front. The armored forces of the German army fought like a well-functioning clock, accurate and unmistakable.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

"Report to the regiment commander, the first line of defense of the Soviet army has been destroyed by artillery, and there is no resistance, please instruct."

Claes thought about it, picked up the microphone in front of him, and began to report the situation to his superiors, after receiving the order to continue the attack.

Claes did not hesitate, and hurriedly ordered his tank to crush the second line of defense of the Soviet army at full speed, now Claes is much more careful, in the process of impact, do not forget to contact the air force on his head, Colonel Weiss is the "nanny" of Claes's armored assault group.

When Claes contacted Colonel Weiss, Weiss directly told Claes that the Soviet troops in front of him were not very strong and could throw off their arms and charge. But Claes, who was carrying the punishment on his back, didn't dare to be arrogant, otherwise his acting head would be taken out.

"All tanks remain in formation, speed twenty, the target is directly in front, continue to attack and advance."

Claes's armored assault group did not receive much artillery fire during the advance, and according to previous combat experience, the Soviets would have covered it with artillery fire at this time anyway.

This situation is more abnormal, Claes thought to himself: could it be that the Soviet artillery group was wiped out by the brothers of the Air Force? This was by no means realistic, and it was impossible for the German artillery fire and bombardment to destroy all the positions of hundreds of thousands of Soviet artillery.

Soon Claes and the others assaulted in front of the Soviet army's second line of defense, and Claes adjusted the formation and prepared to assault.

……

Petrov was a true Petrovsk farmer who lived on a collective farm, and if there was a bumper harvest of grain on the farm, most of the grain would be taken away by the Soviet government, and the rest of the grain would barely be half enough for the people in the farm.

If the food on the farm is not harvested, the result is that most people are starving, and there are people starving to death in the farm every year, but no one dares to resist, and even if they say the wrong thing, they may face the end of execution. But farm officials were not among them, and they had the privilege of getting grain in the farm's warehouse.

Suddenly, the war broke out, and Petev, the peasant, was forcibly pulled into Petrovsk, and then Petev was assigned to the second line of defense.

Seventy percent of the soldiers here are peasants who have only been hastily brought in to be cannon fodder, and only the battlefield discipline personnel led by the political commissar are veterans, and these people are fierce, as long as anyone dares to escape, they will be immediately executed by the political commissar.

Two fellow villagers who came with Petrof, one of whom was executed for running away, and the other for complaining, accidentally showed his dissatisfaction with the collective farm, and as a result, he was also executed.

In order to make an example of the political commissar, two of Peterf's fellow villagers were shot in public, and the bullet hit their heads, their heads were like watermelons hit by a hammer, and the brains mixed with blood splattered everywhere, and the heads without the support of the skull were like balls.

Because Peter was more honest, he didn't think about running away, he didn't complain about anything, Peter just thought that he could go home alive and be reunited with his wife, so Peter was able to survive.

This time, Petrif assigned the task of the Demoman, and all that was sent to Petrif was an explosive pack, a grenade, and that was all Petref's weapons, not to mention the rifle.

Most of the people in Petrof's company were assigned to the demolition team, which means that most of Peterf's company did not have guns, and their main task was to blow up the German tanks with explosives packs.

As for the training of Peters, the commissar took them to explain for a morning, and then everyone did as the commissar said several times, and the training was completed quickly, and these militiamen were complete cannon fodder.

"Demolition team, prepare."

In the distance, there was finally a figure of German tanks in the dark, in terms of quantity, there were more than a hundred tanks alone, and there were countless armored vehicles behind, in fact, Petrev was scared to death, but the commissar's hoarse shouts were still echoing in his ears, Petrev did not dare to run away, he could only pray in his heart for God to bless.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

The shelling of the German tanks caused the ground to shake, causing the dirt on the edge of the trench to fall in a torrent, and Petev could only cover his head with his hands and huddle in the trench shivering.

"Bump...... Ouch...... Get up, the demolition team is ready to ......"

Peter was kicked by the commissar so desperately that he almost didn't break his ribs, and the painful Peter groaned, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the vicious commissar, and Petrev was forced to swallow it back as soon as he wanted to curse.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

"On the demolition group, hurry up...... Those who retreat are shot on the spot...... Hurry up ......"

The political commissar was in the trenches, with battlefield discipline officers, and forced all the demolition team personnel to charge with guns.

"All for Stalin, comrades rush to kill."

"All for the Soviets...... Ula ......"

"Hurry up, or be summarily executed......"

There were a few members of the demolition team who were slightly timid and curled up and whimpering, and in the trench where the people led by the commissar were mercilessly shot, blood instantly penetrated the soil under them, and Peter did not dare to stay, put two anti-tank grenades in his waist, and rushed out with the explosives bag in his arms.

The commissar brandished his pistol and continued to hiss and roar viciously at the militia in the trenches, but the commissar did not climb out of the trench and charge:

"Ulla...... Ula ......"

"Click...... Click...... Boom...... Ahh!!hhhhh ”

More than 150 cannon fodder of Petref's company were driven out of the trenches, and the defense line of their company was defending a section of the line of 150 meters, and about 1,500 members of the demolition team were driven out of the trenches in the front of the entire German armored cluster attack, and these militiamen who had been driven out of the trenches began to charge desperately against the German tanks.

These peasants, who had just laid down their hoes, did not know any tactical movements, and rushed with their heads held high with their explosive bags held high, as they had to rush, and the political commissar in the trenches ordered the battlefield discipline officers to shoot mercilessly the militia, who were backward and regarded as cowards.

Killed by the Germans, nothing, but at least it will not affect the family, if you don't charge because of cowardice, the end of the family will come, the collective farm will not have enough to eat, in this case, your family will hardly have a chance to survive.

Therefore, everyone can only rush to the death, rush - only themselves will die, not rush - it is themselves and their families who will die, the vast majority of men will choose the former, desperately charge at the German tank cluster more than a thousand meters away, of course, there are cowards, frightened and trembling, their result is that the political commissar ordered to shoot mercilessly, and then turned into a cold corpse on the battlefield.

"Ulla...... Ula ......"

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[The fighting nation, the price paid in the early days of World War II is unimaginable, the absolute truth of the fallen leaves is written, such a fighting nation is actually our neighbor, and it also robbed us of 1.5 million square kilometers of territory, is it love or hate? (To be continued.) )