[[[CP|W:375|H:285|A:L|U:://file1./er/201011/11/1745432634251089403917650753631.jg]]]] tug-of-war, flesh and blood

"Well, unlucky guys, go get some ammunition, and some equipment, and be mentally prepared to face the T34, and the V of the Soviet Red Army!" After a long roar, it seemed that William also calmed down, "I have nothing to give you, our anti-tank guns are in short supply, and even if they have 50mm anti-tank guns in hand, they are almost useless in the face of T34 and V, before a V reimbursed me for 2 tanks and a whole platoon, if it wasn't for the timely withdrawal, it is estimated that more people would die there." I think I should inform you of this. And we don't have much technical equipment left, so we may not be able to provide you with good support. ”

Lancer shrugged, "We're used to it!" "Since entering the main god space, it seems that there have been no days of easy days, first military training, then followed by the tragic zombie siege, and then here it is, in the previous battle, nearly half of the old people who participated in the previous battle were laid down, so that Lanther had to force the immature recruits to be sent to the battlefield.

"Yes! Good luck! William nodded, "You will be fighting in the evening, and I hope your troops can achieve excellent results!" After speaking, he motioned to his lieutenant to take them to get some supplies and ammunition, and then sent them to rest.

And after arriving at the supply point, Lancer just asked his people to take some Molotov cocktail bottles that had been made, and the remaining ammunition and other supplies were replenished, because the previous reserves in the square were still quite sufficient! So after making sure that there was a half-day break, Lancer stopped the new Ding who had planned to continue training with him, and let them find a clean-looking room to rest in the ruins with the old birds! Pulling out the blanket from the backpack, each of them found a corner nest in the otaku, and after a while, they began to snore.

"Lancer, do you have any plans for the future?" Uncle 4 and Lao Liang couldn't sleep, after all, the results of the previous encounter with the tank told them, without anti-tank weapons, when a dozen otaku faced the tank, it seemed to be infinitely close to a tragedy, 7.92 mm rifle bullets or machine gun bullets, it was impossible to pose any threat to the other party, let alone destroy the tank, is it really like the acrobats of the Celestial Empire to dismantle the tank with bare hands?!

"Now we can be sure that there are some anti-tank guns that may be broken or useful in a certain place that has broken through, and the first task we will do after joining the attack is to get these things back! At least piece together a working one and bring it back! Lancer thought for a moment, in the face of those red iron monsters that he meowed, it seemed that except for the 88mm anti-aircraft gun Type 43 anti-tank gun, no German anti-tank gun dared to say that the red iron monster that beat the Soviet Union, but, no matter what, even if he only got the worst 37mm "military knocker", at least he would not be helpless when he encountered those paper light tanks and armored vehicles of the Soviet Union (Nai's conjecture was finally accurate).

"Well, who knows where these things are?" Lao Liang drew a simple map in the dust on the ground with a stick that he didn't know where to pick up, just now in the office of Commander William, he and Uncle 4, staring at the map full of various signs, if it weren't for the fact that most of the people in that office were soldiers, and there was no female life in the slap, otherwise the two guys would inevitably slap one person and one slap, but so far, Lao Liang's memory is not bad, and the simple map is not bad.

"We're in this corner." Uncle 4 pulled out a bayonet from his waist and drew it on Lao Liang's map, signaling his own occupation area.

"It's really not optimistic!" Looking at the area between one-sixth and one-eighth of the area at most, Lancer scratched his head, "It looks like the attack here should not be just a regiment of troops, but the attacking forces are scattered because of the construction...... What's going on? Lancer thought back to the attacking arrows on the map, and began to think hard.

"By the way, we didn't get any anti-tank guns or other anti-tank weapons, just damn cocktail bottles." Uncle 4 smacked his lips, and the material station at the division headquarters didn't seem to be omnipotent, "And it's very likely to develop into a night battle for a while, I think it's a very bad idea to play with fire." ”

Lancer nodded, if it was really a night battle, not to mention how conspicuous the bottle of the lit fire was, not to mention the tanks or something, just those who followed, the damned Soviet GIs were enough to make this group of otaku collapse. "Let's not rush too fast for a while, according to the German army's tactical manual, these anti-tank guns should also be considered front-line deployment of armed forces, and they will not be too far from the battle line! So......" Lancer's dagger poked three times on the ground, "for a moment the troops were divided into three lines, and we each led a squad to the three most likely locations, whether anti-tank guns were found or not, and returned to the area occupied by the Germans within 2 hours of the start of the battle!" ”

"I see, but it seems that there is a taste of fleeing before fighting, and the Germans don't shoot deserters." Lao Liang touched his chin, and the political commissar was powerful......

"Probably not! You two go to sleep too, if the Soviets touch here, I guess we won't have to fight and go back to report directly! Lancer shrugged. The German sentry posts were not blind in vain, there were machine guns and anti-tank guns, so that Lancer himself had the idea of doing his vote, of course, it was only the scope of the idea.

Shrugging their shoulders, the three of them exchanged information about their weapons and equipment, and then went to find a place to sleep.

Three hours later, Lancer felt a shock in his back! The instinctive carp jumped up, buckled the helmet in his hand on his head, Lancer immediately pounced on the window and began to observe, and a dozen awakened otaku also shrank to various corners, no matter what, first reduce the bomb area of their bodies and then say, "Don't be nervous, it's No. 3 and No. 4, it should be the armored troops they mentioned before to support this grenadier regiment." Lancer stood up, dusting himself off, it was already getting a little dark, and it looked like the time for the grenadier to attack was probably just around the corner.

"Uncle 4! It doesn't seem to have started yet! I don't have the strength to go to the battlefield without eating! The goblin put down the 98 in his hand, took out the kettle and took a sip.

Uncle 4 threw away the cigarette in his hand a little depressed, "Okay! Let you be a full ghost for a while! (vicious, no explanation meow)

But because I just arrived at this place, Uncle 4 doesn't have much food in his hands, so here is simple and can't be simpler, toast and a bowl of potato and minced meat soup, because the portion is not much, so the otaku quickly solved it! Uncle 4 washed the pot with water as usual, boiled it again, and made a bowl of soup with oil flowers, one bowl per person, to add a little oil and water to the stomachs of the otaku as much as possible, although it was only a few days of effort, but the otaku obviously lost weight (this is the dream of many of you), in order to ensure nutrition, or to ensure the continuation of combat effectiveness, Uncle 4 had to squeeze every bit of nutritional value in the food as much as possible.

After drinking the oil and water soup with a gurgling, Beiniang smacked her lips, this kind of thing, if he had been given a drink before, it was estimated that it would be a bowl of treatment thrown out of the window, but now, everyone understands the importance of the body on the battlefield, although there is no taste at all (Uncle 4 thinks that salt or something is still a valuable material, so he didn't put much), but with the previous toast, it is okay to barely mix it with water! "One more bowl!" Beiniang handed the bowl over, and Uncle 4 looked at Beiniang's pure eyes, thinking about it, he still scooped a spoonful to him.

"Pack up, I see an officer running over, it looks like he should be here to deliver orders! Get up and move, and you're going to work in a while! Out of the corner of his eye, Lancer saw a German officer ask a German soldier on the side of the road about something, and the soldier pointed his hand in Lancer's direction, and then the officer looked up and walked straight over.

"Check the weapons, count the ammunition!" When the German officer walked in the door, he saw Lancer yelling for a dozen otaku to put the finishing touches on the haircuts, the riflemen were touching their fanny packs and stuffing grenades into their clothes, and counting the number of platoons in the cartridges, while the machine gunners were wrapping the chains around their necks, and several captains and lieutenants were carrying P38s to help a few new men.

"Ensign Lancer!" The officer who walked in took a look, and because it was a combat attire, Lancer removed his epaulettes and wore the same clothes as several other otaku (those who wore different costumes from soldiers on the battlefield would be shot cold!). ）。

"Hello!" Lancer turned, placed P38 on the table, walked up to the Hans officer, and gave a brief salute.

"Hello! Your department was asked to participate in the battle at night! The officer returned the salute and said.

"Didn't you say that you participated in the evening attack? If you fight at night, the chance of accidental injury will increase greatly! Lancer frowned, well, after one hand-to-hand fight, Lancer didn't want to do it again, that hand-to-hand fight caused the beginning of the first batch of large-scale attrition of the otaku.

"Because the division headquarters replenished us with a few tanks, we had to wait for their arrival, and after these tank soldiers arrived, it would take some time to replenish fuel and overhaul the tanks, so Commander William postponed the battle until night, but the regimental headquarters will use flares to illuminate the entire battlefield environment, and your department's task is to defend the flanks of the regimental headquarters and the two workshops in the 3rd plant of the Stalingrad Tractor Plant...... En used to be the workshop. ”

"In other words, it's already a piece of a piece of land?" Lancer shrugged, the massive onslaught of tanks on both sides, and the possible artillery fire, what else could be left of the hell here!

"That's right! You have to build a line of defense on top of these ruins to keep the flanks of your troops, there is no sign of a large Soviet force moving so far, but you have to be careful! The German officer saluted, turned and left.

"Looks ...... It's not an easy job...... "Lancer smash it, smash it, what are you planning to do this time?"