On the outskirts of a German infantry defense, several German soldiers were vigilantly guarding the surroundings. Recently, there have been some elite Soviet troops on the Soviet-German front, and they did not drag their feet at all, and retreated immediately after a short surprise victory, inflicting hundreds of casualties on Germany.

At this time, I don't know to be cautious, that is to be a real fool, all the German front-line troops are required to play a twelve-point spirit, and it is important to ensure that the front-line personnel are not eliminated by such a small surprise attack by the other side.

"Don't say it, these Soviets are still very cunning, they must have studied the fire support configuration of our army, and know that the small front-line troops attacking our army will not be covered by our heavy artillery. The highest commander in the position, a Wehrmacht platoon commander, spoke as he looked warily ahead of the position.

"No way, we only have an iron fist bazooka in our hands, and it's a bit insufficient to deal with the new Soviet tanks. "Squatting next to the platoon commander is a general-purpose machine gun shooter, who often works with his platoon commander on the innermost flank of the defensive position with his platoon commander to cover both flanks of the entire sector position.

"Boom!" the two were chatting when a loud explosion suddenly sounded in the grass not far away. A scorn planted there exploded, marking the beginning of a new battle.

"Enemy attack!" the platoon leader shouted, stretched out his arm in the direction of the weeds not far away, and indicated the direction of shooting to the machine gun shooter next to him: "Fire! Suppress that direction, the enemy will sneak up on here from there!"

"Suddenly, suddenly!" The second-in-command on the side quickly delivered the chain of bullets, and the MG42 machine gun roared wildly, making its unique firing sound! The Soviet Red Army soldiers who had just gotten up and wanted to charge were cut down one by one like wheat in a wheat field. They were still a long way from where they could charge, so now that they were discovered, they were forced to attack much more than they had predicted.

In the woodland in front of it, a Stalin tank rushed out, and this Stalin tank was followed by two other Stalin tanks and five T-34 medium tanks. It seems that this time the other side is again a skirmish that the Soviets have been using a lot lately. All the German defenders suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they could definitely say that they were in a catastrophe today.

Just as the battle had just begun, and it had not been more than five minutes, suddenly the shape changed, and just as the Soviet soldiers were approaching little by little, and under the cover of tanks, they were about to surround these German soldiers, something terrible suddenly happened.

"Boom!" "Boom!" The artillery that came from nowhere blew up the flat ground in front of the German position, and one shell after another smashed into the open space of the Soviet Red Army's attack as if they didn't want money, lifting off the broken bodies of soldiers and the poor tank wheels. About 50 Soviet soldiers were killed in a T-34 tank, while only one soldier was wounded on the German side.

The second round of shelling was even more speechless, the German artillery seemed to have eyes, and the shells accurately hit the crowd of the Soviet Red Army, dodging and scattering were almost futile, and soon the Soviet soldiers lost the courage to fight and became like headless flies.

The Soviet attacking detachment receded like a tidal wave, leaving behind corpses and pitiful tank wreckage, and the battle began in such a hurry that it ended in an instant, as if it had not happened at all, and if it weren't for the fact that there were many corpses lying on the ground, everyone thought that they were just a dream.

Only the German platoon commander smiled strangely on his dusty face, until he stood up under a small inconspicuous bush not far away, two German soldiers dressed in camouflage suits sewn with strips of rags sewn and oil paint on their faces.

"Thank you! Thank you for coming here to help!" The platoon commander smiled and shook hands with one of the soldiers, and said apologetically in gratitude: "At first, they sent the two of you, I thought it was perfunctory, but I didn't expect them to send a whole 105mm howitzer regiment to support us!"

"We just did our part, coordinating the artillery regiment to carry out covering fire here, directing and directing artillery fire. One of the soldiers, who was carrying the radio, scratched his head in embarrassment and spoke.

They are two snipers from a front-line special forces detachment who are tasked with directing and calling on artillery units to attack a predetermined attack site. Because of their deposits, divisional support artillery, which would not have been used as a support platoon-level combat unit, can now react to the target area as soon as possible.

Looking at the defeated Soviet troops in the distance, the sniper led by him shook his head regretfully and said: "It's a pity that more than half of it has run!"

In front of another German position, the Soviet troops who came to attack were not as lucky as the Soviet Red Army here, and when they also came to attack the German positions, they encountered the new weapons of the Germans and caused a total annihilation.

Just as their attack began, two heavily armored helicopters, a new type of helicopter that was highly sought after by the German special forces, Army Aviation and Air Force, as soon as they were put into production. It can carry more weapons to the combat area at a faster speed, and rely on powerful firepower to destroy opponents, then rely on maneuverability to leave the battlefield before the enemy counterattacks.

The two helicopters each carried four huge rocket launch nests, capable of raining down 28 60 mm high-explosive rockets on the opposing positions in one go, so that a few seconds after the Soviets saw the two German helicopters, they were covered by more than 50 rockets, and almost all of their forces, including tanks, were drowned in a sea of fire, and only a few survived.

In just a few seconds, the entire area under attack was filled with smoke and fire from the explosion, and the few fish exposed to the fire were killed by the 20 mm caliber cannons swept down from the helicopter before they could recover their senses.

The Germans were ahead in science and technology, and their special forces had good supporting tactics, using supporting tactics to carry forward their own firepower superiority, so that the Soviet Union's elite tactics of assaulting and picking up cheap finally collapsed.

Scarface Wolf did not participate in this round of assaults, because he was ordered to escort the Supreme Front Commander Zhukov back to Minsk, the General Headquarters of the Front. However, when he heard that the wolf knight unit did not bargain in front of the German special forces, he still wanted to meet the "wolf knights" of the Germans in person.

"I'm going to see if these German-trained men can defeat me Wolf! Equip me with some soldiers, and I'll go to Brovalet myself! Let them know that the wolf knight is the real warrior!" Wolf said to Zhukov, who was reading the battle report.

Zhukov waved his hand: "This is not the time for us to be rash, there are not many elite soldiers and graduates of the Wolf Knight Academy in my hands, and I still want to use it for defense and counterattack in the future, and I can't waste it casually." ”

There is a saying that Lu Ban makes a big axe in front of the door, and Guan Gong plays a big knife in front of him. Presumably, the Soviets may not have heard this subtle statement. As the first country in the world to train and use special forces on a large scale, Germany has the most mature methods of using special forces, and also has the most combat-effective special forces in the world. The constant attrition of a skirmish with such a country is an unwise choice, at least not for now.

"What I promised you will definitely be done, you don't have to rush to find that Wren and settle your own personal grudges, if that Wren is really as powerful as you say, then he will definitely live to see you!" Zhukov looked at Wolf who couldn't wait, and said persuadly: "I know that you hope that this scattered small-scale raid can lure out this person named Wren, but it didn't attract the person you are looking for, but it attracted other enemies." ”

"I can take out these so-called German special forces!" Wolf said again.

"Yes, you can! But others can't!" Zhukov reluctantly explained the current situation to Wolf: "The special forces sent by the Germans have intelligence and firepower superiority, except for a few cases, we have no advantage in skirmishes. These Germans use tactics to compensate for their prowess, so even you wolf knights won't have much of an advantage. ”

"However, we can't afford to withstand the loss of elite troops, in order to cooperate with the wolf knight troops, we are also drawn from the elite units of various Red Army, these are veterans of the previous war, and now the losses have been seventy-seven eighty-eight, and if it continues, the situation is not something we can control. After Zhukov finished speaking, he walked up to Wolf and helped the cold-blooded soldier sort out the two medals hanging on his chest: "Believe me, I will let you fight on the battlefield until the last moment!"