Chapter 911: Crossing more than a hundred kilometers in depth
The communication cable was cut! Stuttgart has a consensus among the senior officials of the Allied Command in Europe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the communication system is cut off, the command cannot give orders to the below, and the information from below cannot be transmitted to the top, what is going on?
Commander-in-Chief Bernard, the first thing that came to mind was that the Soviets had called! We made a big mistake and eliminated the combat capability of the Wehrmacht in West Germany, and if the Soviets came now, we would not have had time to intercept it!
So, you can't wait any longer, you have to let the fuel truck deliver the fuel right away! Although there is still some time before the stationing of other NATO units, it is impossible to release German pigeons!
However, the Englishman John did not agree with Bernard, who, in John's opinion, was clearly a trick by the Germans! The Germans cut the communication cable here, and then pretended to be the Soviets, forcing themselves to send fuel to the Germans, as long as the Germans' armored troops had fuel, they would recover and be able to turn around and come back at any time!
It's okay to rely on the existing little troops, to control the empty German garrison barracks, to control those high-ranking officials, but what will happen if the heavily armed German GIs come back and find that their barracks are controlled by other NATO troops, and their commanders are also removed from their posts and replaced by other NATO officers? As soon as they riot, the whole German sky will be turned upside down!
So, it is absolutely impossible to feed fuel to the Germans, otherwise you will be fooled! Just keep waiting, wait for other reinforcements to arrive, and then it's not too late to send fuel supplies to the Germans!
Old John was very sure: "Do the Soviets dare to fight?" If the Soviets hit, just right, we can justify the Third World War! This time, we in the West will definitely not lose! The Soviets did not dare, if the Soviets had really been determined to start a world war, then they would not have given the United States a blood transfusion last year! ”
So, at John's insistence, Bernard could only give up his previous judgment and wait!
At the same time, in addition to sending technicians to repair cables, he also sent several small teams to the front line to investigate the situation.
Time passes little by little.
Hanover, the garrison of the Second Army.
The operation went quite well, and the Belgian army took control of the place, although the Belgian commander Benteke was in a good mood.
Although this is the military headquarters and belongs to the office, it is in the office of Major General Alfred, Bentek easily finds a case of beer.
It's nice to have a common hobby! Germans and Belgians love to drink, thinking that the mustache was a coup d'état in a beer hall, and Belgians drink an average of 78 liters of beer per person a year, if converted into 330 ml cans, there are about 236 cans!
Beer doesn't care about the year, anyway, it's not that the older the beer is, the better it tastes, but the place where the beer is brewed will affect the quality of the beer, and the current box is all from Munich, an old workshop with hundreds of years of brewing experience.
Opening a bottle, Benteke handed it to Alfred and said, "Now, we don't have anything to do anyway, let's have a drink, don't blame me, it's all orders from above." ”
In terms of military rank, Benteke was two or three levels lower than Alfred, and after this incident, the Wehrmacht was still the main force in defending against the opposite attack, so Benteke did not embarrass Alfred.
Taking the beer, Alfred raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and now, there really wasn't much to choose from. A soldier is to obey an order, even if he knows that this order will cause him to lose everything, he must do it.
Bubbles were blowing in his mouth, and the beer kept entering Alfred's stomach, and soon, half a bottle went down.
"Good amount of alcohol, in the future, if you have the opportunity, I invite you to go to my place to drink." Benteke, who was sitting opposite, also opened a bottle of his own and drank it.
However, before he could take two sips, the ground trembled. Putting down the bottle, Benteke thought he was drunk, what happened?
In the distance, there was a rumbling sound, needless to say, it must have been the sound of a tank engine! Could it be that the main forces of the Second Army have returned?
It is impossible, they do not have fuel, and it is impossible to meet the use of tanks, even if they look for a gas station from nearby! When pigs fly!
And at this time, Major General Alfred, who was opposite, did not show any expression on his face: "Listen to the voice, it should be a tank, Battalion Commander Bentek, can you allow me to go out and have a look?" ”
Benteke's face suddenly became ugly, and now, he temporarily replaced Major General Alfred and commanded the Second Army, and Major General Alfred was controlled by him, but if the main force of the people came back, the people under his own hands were not enough to stuff their teeth, and they would soon be disarmed, and it would be their turn to become prisoners.
It's not fun.
"Well, you're here first, I'll go out and have a look." Benteke said, and as soon as his words fell, outside, a Belgian soldier who had lost his soul ran in: "Battalion commander, battalion commander, no, we are surrounded!" Tanks everywhere! ”
Hearing this, Alfred's face was cloudy, tanks, it must be that their own troops are back! This is clearly a violation of the command, even though it is the most damned order. However, it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders!
The situation will be more complicated when their own troops have returned, and where should the West German Wehrmacht go in the future? Is there going to be a war with the American army? This is obviously even crazier!
"Panic what! I'm now their commander, I'm going to give them orders! Benteke reacted first, he was here, giving them an order to see if they were going to openly oppose the whole of NATO!
"Battalion commander, they are not from the Second Army! Their tanks, all T-72s of the Soviets!"
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed.
Soviets, Soviets! How did the Soviets get here? What about your own border guards? What about your own tank troops? They actually let the Soviets cross more than 100 kilometers deep and hit Hanover! It's a shame!
As a soldier of West Germany, at this moment, Major General Alfred still wants to fight and defend his country! As for all that dirty politics, to hell with it!
"Order all of us to be ready for battle, even with bazookas, we will take out the Soviets' tanks!" Alfred said.
"No, it's not the Soviets, it's the East German People's Army." The breathless Belgian soldier finally made the last sentence clear.
"Hey, our fellow citizens, listen, we're here to save you!" Just then, outside, the sound of a tweeter rang out. (To be continued.) )