Lübeck had returned to the Germans, and with the surrender of Brigadier General Duby, Hanover was also back in German hands.

After the start of the assault on the Ernst cluster, everything was developing according to the good side. The enemy has been completely toyed with applause.

Now the Allies had to think not just about whether they would be able to occupy all of Germany, but about whether they would be surrounded by the Germans!

Now, too, the Italians have completely torn off their disguises, publicly announcing their withdrawal from the Allies and joining the ranks of the Axis powers.

The betrayal of the Italians is not unusual, from the First World War to the Second World War to the present, the Italians have always spent the process of betrayal, betrayal, and betrayal.

They don't care which side they are on, the only thing they care about is how much war can bring to them. Although each of their betrayals brings only harm to the country, not any benefit, the Italians always like to work tirelessly in such games.

This is probably a national characteristic.

The simultaneous accession of Russia, Ukraine, and Italy to the Axis powers, as well as the massive landing of allied forces in Lübeck, changed the tide of the war very dramatically.

However, they are now unable to draw more troops, they cannot punish the Russians, and even the Italians.

And at this time, the capture of Ernst in Hanover. Marshal Bream, gave the order for a full-scale counterattack:

All the Axis armies, march forward—forward—all the way! Drive all enemies out of German soil - drive all enemies out of Germany forever!

In the order of the Skull Baron. The Axis armies erupted in an unprecedented roar, with planes roaring and tanks roaring. The soldiers roared:

- Germany is roaring!

The fighting enthusiasm of the whole of Germany had been thoroughly ignited, and all Germans, both soldiers and civilians, knew very well that under the leadership of Baron Alexon, victory was not far from them. Maybe a year, maybe just tomorrow, the goddess of victory will appear in front of them.

July 5, 1966. The Ernst battle cluster at Hanover was captured, and the Manstein battle cluster at Lübeck, as well as German units at Teton. At the same time, the attack on the German town of Hamburg, the commander-in-chief of the campaign:

Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Baron Bream!

At this time, the Allies had abandoned their offensive posture and were forced to retreat to the front-line battlefield centered on Hamburg, turning from offensive to defensive. That's the biggest change on the battlefield.

Hamburg was to become a decisive center on the German battlefield.

The Germans at this time. Unreservedly showed his full power in front of everyone - the power of the Constantine base, the power of the British allies, all of it!

On the morning of July 5th, in Ernst. Under the orders of Marshal Braim, the Manstein battle group was the first to attack Stader from Lülübeck!

A decisive battle broke out......

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Red FEA No. 9 in Stader is a place where no one wants to be stationed. The area had a two-mile radius, and it was located between thirteen miles south of the German outpost and eleven miles north of the U.S. Stader logistics hub, and if the Germans occupied that lucky place, they would be able to keep an eye on the U.S. logistics hub. And they can call for support at any time to completely cut off their logistical arteries. If the U.S. military occupies this piece of feng shui treasure. Then the US military will be able to unscrupulously drop artillery shells at the German outposts, causing the German army's combat plans to be delayed again and again.

However, the rainy season in Germany has come early. Heavy rain poured down endlessly, muddying the roads. This is not good for both sides. The asphalt coating on the pavement was shattered by the daily shelling, and the rotten mud was exposed, and the rain poured like a swamp. Armored vehicles and tanks were sunk in the mud and could not be pulled out. The non-combat accident crash rate of helicopters has increased several times compared to the original. Such weather simply does not allow for the rapid delivery of large-scale combat troops.

However, the 2nd Reconnaissance Company of the German Waffen-SS Reich Division was one step ahead of the Americans and gained a foothold there. But the good times did not last long, and as soon as they established a defensive line, they were immediately attacked like a flood by the surrounding American troops.

At present, the main task of Company A of the 40th Assault Battalion of the 3rd Assault Brigade is to strengthen the defensive deployment of the 2nd Reconnaissance Company of the Imperial Division and resist the attack of the American army until the reinforcements of the Imperial Division arrive.

The transport aspect of Platoon A was the responsibility of the 21st Panzer Division of the Wehrmacht. No sooner had the armored convoy entered the Red FEB No. 9 zone than it was met with frantic and determined resistance from the American troops, and the convoy slammed into a brake in front of a heavily armed building. Several tanks and armored vehicles were damaged by enemy troops hiding in buildings.

The convoy said that it could not continue to move forward. In desperation, Lieutenant Pozik and his soldiers jumped out of the armored car and planned to advance on foot.

The situation outside turned out to be even worse than they expected, the enemy did not spare their ammunition at all, and the German soldiers were crushed in place.

Sergeant Hobber hurriedly picked up the rain-drenched microphone, stared at the shooting Zhuyuan displayed on the goggles, and shouted, "Gomander 40DA calls red FSE29, Gomand 40DA calls red FSE29!" Complete! ”

"Red FSE29 received, done!"

"Request for priority fire support for red FEB093! Seven hundred yards in depth, ten in height, twenty yards to the left, three groups of dense shots! No correction required! I repeat, the coordinates of the attack, the red FEBA093, seven hundred yards in depth, ten in height, twenty yards to the left, three groups of dense fire! No correction required! Complete! ”

"Roger, the cannonball is on its way!"

After a while, whew! Tracer shells pierced the dark sky and rained down on the target area. Boom! An earth-shattering explosion occurred in the distance. The bright light illuminated the terrifying battlefield, and the whole earth trembled. It's like an earthquake. Almost everything that was within the bombing range was thrown into the sky and then thrown in all directions.

After a while, the shelling ended. Everywhere the shells went, corpses were strewn. Dog's breakfast. The already brutal battlefield has become even more unbearable. However, the firepower of the Hafen was not curtailed in the slightest, but became more ferocious than before—it seemed that they were not ready to surrender. The voice of an artilleryman came over the microphone of Sergeant Hober: "The shelling is over!" "The voice of the artilleryman has a thick Bavarian accent.

Hober patted Lieutenant Pozik in front of him and told him that the next round of shelling was at least thirty seconds away.

"Thirty seconds is definitely not enough!" Pozik shouted.

The pouring rain drenched almost everyone present. The raindrops hit the body with a muffled sound. The clothes were wet from the rain and stuck to the body, which made people very uncomfortable. The goggles were covered in dapples of rain, and stepping on your boots was like stepping on mud. It's just terrible.

Woo! Two "Diamond" helicopters flew over the battlefield and rolled up a curtain of rain. Corporal Jakes, next to Gaywin, stood up and was about to burst out of cover. Unfortunately, he was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground with a snort.

Gavin reached out a hand, trying to reach Jakes, and dragged him into his bunker.

"Oh. Damn it! Gavin cursed as he pulled out the hemostatic cloth. Bandage Jakes' wounds. He found Jakes shot in the left arm. Although Jakes was not in danger of life, almost his entire left arm below the joint was blown off. Blood flowed from the wound to the ground, staining a large patch of rain red.

"Don't worry, I can't die! I haven't made a weapon to kill me yet. Jakes opened his eyes and said.

Phew! A white flare shot into the night sky, illuminating the entire slaughterhouse.

Crunch, the main battle tanks of the 21st Panzer Division also came up, and the enemy immediately concentrated fire on the tanks. Sou! A missile flew by. Knocked out the first tank. The second tank quickly turned the turret and fired a shot aimed at the place where the missile was fired. Rumble! Gravel and clods flew up in a sloppy manner.

Wanted to reach the station of the 2nd Reconnaissance Company of the Imperial Division. You'll have to go through the damn building in front of you.

The rain flowed down his helmet and onto his face like a waterfall. Pozik wiped the rain from his face, picked up the walkie-talkie, and shouted: "Fire team, set a fire point on that broken car and suppress those damn Yankees!" One squad, the left flank attacks them! Class 2, follow me! Walk through that damn building! ”

Platoon A began to move. The brethren of the fire squad rushed out of the bunker and ran behind the blown up tank one by one under the cover of the fire of the first and second squads. Doe lay behind the tank, set up his machine guns, and began to attract and suppress enemy fire, and the first and second squads took the opportunity to spread out in two different directions, trying to flank the enemy.

But the enemy army is much smarter than they thought! As soon as the first and second squads penetrated deep into the flanks, they were met with frantic resistance from the enemy, and the brethren were immediately pinned down by the American troops.

Lieutenant Pozik pulled Sergeant Hober to the side and shouted, "Hober! Inform the 29th Regiment quickly! We need their artillery support! ”

Hober nodded, took out the microphone with trembling hands, and shouted loudly: "Gomande 40DA calls red FSE29, Gomande 40DA calls red FSE29!" Complete! ”

On the other end of the microphone came the artilleryman's voice with a thick London accent: "Red FSE29 received, over!" ”

"Attack coordinates, red FEBA......" Sergeant Hober poked his head into the tattered but tooth-armed building in the distance. The goggles immediately lock onto the target and convert the target's position into shooting elements. After getting the shooting yuan, the sergeant retracted his head, stared at the shooting yuan through the mottled mirror, and shouted, "093107! Seven hundred yards deep and ...... height Sixth, offset to the left...... Ten yards, two salvos! No correction required! I repeat, attack coordinates red FEBA093107! Seven hundred yards in depth, six in height, ten yards to the left, two salvos! No correction required! Complete! ”

"Roger! Cannonballs are on the way! ”

Call! Tracer cannonballs screamed and sliced through the sky from a distance, smashing into the target building. Boom! The debris was lifted up and shot out in all directions. The huge explosion almost stopped the rain!

"End of shelling, thirty seconds!" The artilleryman shouted.

After the bombing. The target building has become fragmented. German tanks rumbled up, and soldiers followed.

Da-da-da-da! The remaining positions of the enemy line were still desperately resisting, and the German units immediately fought back.

Boom! A tank blasts the outer wall of a defensive position. The Americans inside fled in terror. The German soldiers seized the opportunity and immediately opened fire to destroy the fleeing enemy troops.

It's like exterminating rats.

Seeing this, Akrit's wows all at once vomited all the dinner she had just eaten.

One by one, the main battle tanks rushed forward while bombarding the target. Acritus spat out the residue from his mouth, wiped his mouth, and then picked up the gun lying on the side and staggered to keep up with the team in front.

The brothers in Platoon A ran to a blown hole in the building and threw a grenade into it. Then they rushed into the building. The sound of the rain immediately became quieter, and there was a dull crackling sound on the roof of the building. At the same time, the soldiers' rain-soaked bodies warmed up at once. It becomes more uncomfortable.

"Second shift, on guard outside!" Lieutenant Pozik shouted.

"Whew, Oscar Mac!"

"One class enters! Right! ”

"Come in, right!"

"To the left!" The soldiers put the butts of their guns on their shoulders. Tsai carefully inspected every corner of the building.

"There! Kill him! Buvic raised his rifle and took out an American soldier who was trying to escape.

"Target down!"

"The room is safe!"

"Bomb dropping!"

Taylor ran to the entrance of the stairs. With his back against the wall at the corner of the hallway, he pulled out a grenade and threw it down the stairs around the corner. Boom! The grenade exploded, and the soldiers, who were hiding behind Taylor, immediately rushed up the stairs.

"Go upstairs!"

"Come up!"

"There! I see him! Chris saw an American soldier hiding behind a wall, he raised his gun, and he shot at the target at a short point as he approached the target until the American was killed.

"Target down!"

"Fire squad entered! Left! ”

"Come in! Left! ”

"Bomb dropping!" Gavin leaned against the wall and threw a special grenade into the door next to him. Boom! The grenade exploded. The soldiers behind Gavin burst into the room, quickly firing a short-shot shot at any target they deemed suspicious.

"The next person. Enter! Left! ”

"Come in! Left! ”

"The room is safe!"

"Be careful! On your right! ”

Syllable! Lingla was knocked down with one shot by the Americans hiding in the shadows. Lieutenant Pozik, who was beside him, immediately turned his gun and slammed the enemy soldier who had knocked down Lingla to death.

"Someone is hurt!" Pozkra shouted at Lingla. Lingla fell to the ground, his eyes glazed over, his mouth covered in blood.

Paramedic Toris ran over and examined Linga carefully, then patted Lingla on the chest in disappointment and shook his head, "I'm sorry, sir, he's dead." ”

Annoyed, Pozik ripped off Lingala's collar and pulled off Lingra's identity tag with all his might. Lieutenant Pozik turned his head to find Acrit standing to the side dumbfounded, staring blankly at Lingla's body. Pozik stood up, took the body bag from the medician's bag, slapped it into Akrit's arms, and ordered: "Load up Lingala's body!" ”

Acrit was stunned.

"To the right!"

"Next man, vigilance!"

"Oscar Mike!"

Syllable! A bullet from nowhere struck Private Allen in the stomach and pierced it. Bang! A gunshot rang out in the distance, and Alan snorted and fell to the ground clutching his stomach. Everyone present immediately moved away from the window and found cover to hide.

"Sniper!" Durham shouted. Hober rushed forward and dragged Alan behind a wall away from the window.

This sniper is very good, and Alan fell before everyone could hear the gunshot. Hober pulled Alan and shouted, "Damn it, Torres! Move your ass over here! ”

"Cole!" Pozik shouted, "Find that sniper, and tell us where he is!" ”

"What a shame!" Cole slowly climbed behind the nearest wall to the window with his sniper rifle, took out the empty can he had been reluctant to throw away, wrapped it around his neck, and held it against the sniper rifle. Then he took off his helmet and goggles and put them on an empty can wrapped in a ball. At this time, the empty can resembles the head of a German soldier with his face covered. Cole slowly raised his "head" and shook it lightly against the wall, immediately summoning a shot, and bang! The gunfire was still fired only after the bullet hit the target.

Cole untied his scarf, took out the empty can, looked at the bullet holes on it, turned to Pozik and said, "That guy is six hundred yards east of north, about ninety feet high!" ”

Pozik nodded. Hober immediately took out the microphone and called for artillery support.

Knock knock! A violent explosion of shells sounded in the distance. A little more than a minute later, the shelling stopped. Lieutenant Pozik quietly stood up and found that almost all the buildings in the east-north-east direction had been blown into empty shelves.

Artillery does things really efficiently!

"Alright, safe!"

"The building is empty!"

"Go downstairs!"

"It's down!"

Whoa! The clothes on his body were once again soaked by the rain, and they were shiny and shiny. Lieutenant Pozik joined the second squad with the first and fire teams on guard downstairs, and he called Sergeant Hober and ordered, "Hober, inform the field medical team to send Jakes, Allen, and Lingla away." Others stood by and stood by. ”

Platoon A began to build a temporary line of defense around the building. Hoebel picked up the microphone and tuned the channel to the field medical team's combat communication network: "Gomand 40DA calls red FA993, Gomand 40DA calls red FA993, over." ”

This time, the other end of the microphone was no longer the Englishman with a strong London accent, but a German with a hint of a brick accent, "Red FA993 received, over!" ”

"Request for medical evacuation, red FEBA093392, infrared marking. I repeated, requesting medical evacuation, at the infrared marker on the red FEBA093392, done. ”

"Roger, Gomande 40DA, the medical helicopter has taken off, estimated arrival time, five minutes, over."

Sergeant Hober put down the microphone and patted Lieutenant Pozik.

Pozik pulled out an infrared marker bomb, pulled off the latch, and threw it in an open space in front of the building! (To be continued......)