Chapter 113: The Battle of the World (6)

"Operational staff officer, take a look, our tank mobile group 3 is in that position, see if we can support the Lower Eastern Front."

The operational staff officer hurriedly shook his head and said very sadly:

"Then what troops do we have in the command?"

"Woooooooooo......oo The commander, no, has already been sent. ”

As soon as Zhang Jun's snow-white teeth were bitten, he inserted the pencil in his hand into the command platform, took off the general's coat on his body, picked up the submachine gun on the command platform, and said to several combat staff officers around him:

"You coordinate the troops at the headquarters, and now there is no place to command, just see who can hold out to the end, who will have the last laugh, and order all personnel except the personnel of the Ministry of Communications, whether he is a fireman, a cook, a veterinarian, or a general, as long as he can breathe, take up arms for me and assemble in front of the headquarters."

Zhang Jun picked up the submachine gun and was just about to step out of the command car, when the combat staff officer pulled Zhang Jun to death and began to plead bitterly:

"Commander, let's go to support, you can't put your life at risk, please stay, the 1st SS Panzer Army needs you, Germany needs you, the great Führer needs you!!"

The combat staff officers of the "......" knelt in front of Zhang Jun in unison, which can be said to be a way for the Germans to look up to the sky, and they have been kneeling for hundreds of years.

"Please, Commander!! Don't put yourself at risk. ”

Anyway, does Zhang Jun have a way out now? There is no retreat at all, the three main tank divisions fought a bloody battle in Warsaw, the main force of the "Prince Eugen Division" went north, and the eastern and southern fronts faced the Polish army of more than 200,000, the air force has returned, and the next reinforcement will take at least two or three hours, which is still the fastest, you must know that the B-29 has several tons of fuel and ten tons of bombs, these things are flammable and explosive items, they must be careful and careful, they are not fast at all, and no one can help Zhang Jun in the gap of these hours, Since this tactical arrangement was formulated by Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun, as the army commander, should be responsible for the tens of thousands of soldiers of the entire SS, if the 1st SS Panzer Army is really completely annihilated, Zhang Jun still has the face to live in this world, absolutely not, the only thing that Zhang Jun needs to do is to fight to the death with his subordinates, without any compromise, just like the SS oath, victory and death.

This death can be the enemy or himself, the soldier is bloody on the battlefield, this is a must.

"Do what you order, my combat staff."

Zhang Jun stepped out of the command car without hesitation and came to the square outside the headquarters, at this time some SS firemen, cooks, grooms, veterinarians, etc. were assembling, and those who had no weapons in their hands were using crowbars to pry the weapon boxes, the whole square was in a mess, there was no order at all, after all, they were not combat troops, and it was already very good to be able to assemble so quickly.

"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 ......"

"Ping Pong ......"

The whole headquarters square is a mess of porridge, chickens and dogs are jumping everywhere, but the passion is high, these firemen, grooms, and cooks in the military department are rare to go to the battlefield, let alone shoot, now there is such a good opportunity Everyone is cheering, and hurriedly picking their own weapons, some with submachine guns, some with anti-machine guns, some people like to use iron fists, with one in their hands, and a few on their belts, Zhang Jun doesn't care at all, just look at the time and yell:

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

Zhang Jun took the submachine gun in his hand and casually got on a "sandbag truck", the two guards next to Zhang Jun resisted a copycat 56 light machine gun, the advantage of the cottage 56 type is that it does not need two people, one person can use it, it uses a hundred rounds of drums, and MG42 uses an ammunition box, which can only be used by two people, and in this case, of course, the cottage 56 type is much better.

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

The SS 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 1st SS Panzer Corps, and galloped towards the eastern front, not to mention that this group of rookies was really high during the period, and there were a lot of people, a total of 123 vehicles were loaded, which means that the number of people is at least 1,000 or more, Zhang Jun hopes that his garbage troops can hold out until the main force of the "Eugen Division" comes back.

The distance of more than 20 kilometers still needs to be exercised for more than 20 minutes, and when Zhang Jun is about to reach the Eastern Front with the rookie here, Zhang Jun will use a telescope to see his position on the Eastern Front, the sound of killing is shocking, the artillery fire is pervasive, there are already many Polish troops rushed into the SS trenches, and began to shoot at close range, if it were not for the SS in the submachine gun firepower has a great advantage, it is likely that the Eastern Front has been broken through, and the number of Polish troops fighting in the trenches of the Eastern Front is very large, and the SS only has a small circular defensive position.

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

Zhang Jun magnified the telescope and carefully looked at the situation in the circular defense position, a captain officer looked like a person, covered in blood, holding a cottage Type 56 light machine gun in his hand, a few rounds here, immediately change positions, and then there a few rounds, and when the mortars of the Polish army came, the officer was no longer there, seeing this Zhang Jun nodded hurriedly, this captain has good combat qualities, and at the same time tenacious enough, Piper doesn't know that he has 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's a pure waste of bullets, but Zhang Jun didn't stop it, these people didn't fire a few shots, now it's time to practice, put a few shots to give yourself courage.

"Dada...... Woowoo...... Reinforcements...... Our reinforcements...... The commander sent reinforcements, and the brothers fought!! …… Da Da ......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Da Da ...... Oooooooooooooo......oooo

The rookie team led by Zhang Jun did not stop, the ghost screamed and rushed directly to the small mountain 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 SS 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 SS not only frightened the Polish army with the rookie's "ghost cry", but also frightened the Polish army with huge "sandbag truck" reinforcements.

When the Polish troops saw the SS reinforcements rushing out of the SS line and going straight to their 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 an SS convoy rushing towards them, they quickly turned their guns and bombarded indiscriminately.

Trucks can run everywhere in the Polish plains, and those "rookie teams" led by Zhang Jun drove the "sandbag trucks fast, for fear that their credit would be robbed by others."

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

Eventually, a "sandbag truck" was hit, and the whole truck was torn apart in an explosion with a "boom", and the occupants on it were either killed or wounded, the distance was so short that in a few minutes the SS "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 drive the car, hey, Carl...... Lao Tzu went down to see if this kid was dozing off. ”

An SS soldier in an apron scolded and jumped out of the "sandbag truck" and pulled the car door to see that the man called Karl had been pierced through the chest by a bullet, and the blood stained his entire chest, and the cursing cook stopped scolding, and Karl dragged down the cab:

"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.

Zhang Jun's "sandbag truck" was the second batch to arrive, and the Polish artillery position at this time was full of corpses, and his rookies drove the "sandbag truck" to rampage in the Polish artillery position, and the Polish mortars on the ground were crushed in all directions, and the Polish artillery, how could they run past the truck.

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