Chapter 187: 187 Knights

Between the fields, several German Leopard tanks formed a sharp formation and searched and advanced, and here, it was already more than 50 kilometers east of Krakow, in the heart of Poland. German armored units swept through southern Poland at an unprecedented pace.

Medium tanks equipped with large-caliber guns and thick and solid armor made their debut in Poland as the protagonists of the war, and became an important symbol of how science and technology changed the shape of warfare. At this moment, the wisdom and experience of mankind were used on the bloody slaughter, and as always, it burst out with amazing achievements, showing the world the hideous appearance of the king of war.

"No Polish troops on the left!We seem to be advancing too fast!" Marcus's voice came through the headphones, causing Wren to lower the binoculars on his eyes, the vehicle was slightly bumpy, the terrain here was suitable for tank attacks, and there were almost no obstacles in the field of vision at a glance.

On the other side, not far from the road they had just driven, there was a small mound overgrown with bushes, and they did not have the strength and time to see what was behind the mound, and in the eyes of the German armorers, the enemy troops left behind were almost synonymous with no threat.

Wren pressed the laryngeal voice and teased with a smile: "Company commander, Marcus said that you advanced too fast, and he didn't even lift his pants after." After speaking, he took out the tin box from his jacket pocket, opened the lid and poured out a few chocolate candies, and then gestured to Andre, who was half of his body laughing at the hatch next to him.

"Thank you. Andrei waved his hand to reject Wren's chocolate candy, glanced at the two thin white lines on the barrel of his tank gun, and cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed again.

"I'm Company Commander Carter. The voice of the company commander's command car in front of the headset came from the headset: "Tank No. 112, report to me about the poisoning of the personnel! Put on a gas mask! I smell the stench of Marcus." Hahaha. ”

"Hahahaha. In the headset, the laughter of the captains of the 114 and 115 tanks was heard, mixed with Marcus's yelling: "Wren! Watch out for me poking your ass with the barrel of my tank!"

"That's the end of the joke!" Carter said over the intercom, "We haven't found the Polish defenders for a day, either they're fleeing faster than we can advance, or we're really throwing their lines behind." ”

"We haven't seen formed Poles since we broke through the line, took a detour, and threw more than 500 Polish prisoners to the infantry who rushed over. The commander of No. 114 also said: "They won't let us drive all the way to Warsaw, will they?"

"Tank No. 114, we can't drive Warsaw!" Marcus said with a smile: "The road is to the east." Warsaw is to the north. ”

"I feel that the frontal defense of the Polish army has already been broken through. Wren said on the walkie-talkie: "If we bump into the Polish army again, it is estimated that it will be their reserve deployed on the second line." ”

"Attention! I spotted a Polish soldier directly in front of me! See? He was on a warhorse! I guess a scout of the Polish army. Marcus suddenly shouted in his headset, "Behind me, behind me, God, your 5 o'clock!" company commander. ”

"I saw it! Marcus! There were two of them! They looked like Scouts. Carter adjusted the turret and finally saw the Polish soldiers behind them: "They should be retreating Polish troops! ”

In the distance, the two Polish soldiers on tall horses turned their horses in panic and galloped towards a hill not far away: it was clear that behind that hill there was a sizable Polish army.

It stands to reason that the Germans had only 5 tanks on their side, and they should not have recklessly chosen to attack without finding out the size of the Polish army. However, along the way, the German tanks relied on their own overwhelming performance, often attacking dozens or even hundreds of times the Polish army, and gradually forgot the distant word of caution.

Speaking of which, they were also worthy of the German Panzer Division, a branch of the FΓΌhrer with high hopes, along the way they destroyed countless trucks and artillery, destroyed 15 Polish tanks, captured more than 1,700 Polish soldiers, and even captured a Polish division commander alive.

Wren glanced at Andre beside him, pressed the throat intercom and gave a loud battle order: "Clark! Check the ammunition for the machine gun!" Bruce, load a grenade, and ......"

"Then prepare an armor-piercing bullet and put it in a convenient position! Next time you can say it simply!" Bruce interjected.

"Maintain formation! Adjust the hull! Aim at the position where the enemy may appear! Car No. 115, you are on guard in the rear, and you can report the situation at any time. Carter commanded loudly.

"Car 112 understands!" Marcus replied in his headset.

"Car No. 115 understands!" "Car No. 114 understands!" "Car No. 112 understands!" everyone tensed their nerves and stared at the hills on the other side of the rice fields.

"Bowman, hull steering. Wren shifted his posture and held the tank hatch with one hand, waiting for the tank to drive up the mound, which didn't look very high. In such a relatively open place, 5 tanks 4 front and 1 rear attack, it still looks very shocking.

When the tank rumbled, ran over the bushes, and drove to the top of the mound, Wren was stunned by the scene before him, and he found that behind the mound, countless pairs of eyes were also looking at him in a daze.

It was indeed countless pairs of eyes, and behind the mound were dense Polish cavalry resting in place. The sound of the tanks alarmed the horses, and both men and horses looked at Rennes and their tanks. The scene suddenly became very quiet: on one side were 5 world-class Leopard tanks, and on the other side were countless Polish cavalry as far as the eye could see.

"If I were you, close the hatch cover...... Andrei said softly to Wren with his eyes resting on the gun scope.

"Company Commander, do we want to rush down when they attack?" Marcus asked in his headset.

"Boom!" Andre didn't wait for Wren's order, he pressed the fire button, the cannon spewed out a scorching flame, and a cannonball flew out of the muzzle and flew into the crowd of Polish soldiers not far away, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of the horse with the stump of the man splashed everywhere, waking up the two groups of centaurs in a daze like a command gun.

"Machine gun free fire!" Clarke!" Wren got into the tank and fastened the captain's hatch, he didn't want to be the first tank commander in history to be killed by cavalry, and by the time he was seated, the tank had already rushed down the hill and into the crowd.

"Tutu! Tutu!" the machine gun in front of the tank fired wildly, cutting down the men and horses like wheat.

Bruce frantically stuffed grenades into the chamber, Andrei knocked the shells out of the chamber without aiming, and their tank was like a steel knife cut into tofu, drawing a straight line through the crowd, and behind them, the bloody corpses that fell to the ground, and the Polish cavalry who fled in shock.

The Polish cavalry, whose faces were splattered with the blood of their comrades, stood there, not knowing what to do. They don't know why, in just a few years, war has ceased to be what they are familiar with. In the morning they were ordered to rush here, swore to defend their homeland and country, and vowed to fight until the last moment...... Now they know how strong their opponents are, and now they know that sometimes blood doesn't always lead to victory.

"For Poland! Charge!" Finally a cavalryman reacted, he turned on his horse, pulled out the dirt from the spear stuck in the ground, supported the steel helmet on his head, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and jumped onto the bloody avenue of the German tanks: "Polish warriors!

Wherever he passed, from time to time soldiers turned over and followed him towards the German tanks, many of them picked up their rifles and began to shoot at the German tanks, while more soldiers drew their sabers and rushed towards the advancing German tanks.

"They're crazy! God!" Clark was busy reloading the guide machine gun, and the Polish soldiers rushing in front of him were knocked down by Andrew's coaxial machine gun, because there were too many corpses on the horses, and the German tanks were slowing down. Wren could hear the clanging of bullets hitting the tank's armor.

"Marcus, can you see me, cover my back!" Facing the frantic counterattack of the Polish army, he suddenly felt that things were out of control, and called out to his teammates: "I can't see the company commander's command vehicle on the left." ”

"I can't see you! I'm on my tank with two Poles priing my hatch!" Marcus's voice sounded nervous, too: "Who's going to help me knock them out......?"

"Clark, keep firing!" Wren shouted to the mechanics who was nauseous enough to vomit gastric juice in front, "or I'll throw you out of the car!"

The guide machine gun sang happily again, and Wren patted Andrei on the shoulder: "Turn the turret and look for Marcus's tank No. 112! Use the machine gun to help him knock down the Polish soldiers on the hull!"

"Hold on!" Bowman! Keep bearing!" the tank shook suddenly, and Wren shouted loudly as he held on to the handle.

The driver, Bowman, did not look back, and reluctantly replied: "They are trying to jam our tracks with their spears! How can I hold it down?"

"I've found car No. 112! There are at least three Poles on his turret!" Andrei shouted into the sights: "I'm firing!

A volley of tracer bullets flew towards the target, knocking out a spark of Marcus' 112 turret armor, while several Poles on the turret were hit by the bullets and fell under the tank.

Suddenly, Clark screamed, "I can't see the Poles!

Wren knew that they had killed the Polish cavalry garrison: "Tank No. 113 calls No. 111! Call No. 111! Company commander I can't find your location!"

It wasn't Carter's voice coming from the headphones: "I'm stuck on the carcasses of two horses!I'm reversing! I'm attacking my tank with sabers!I'm surrounded by Poles!I need help! Car 114 needs help!"