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Volume Two: My Country Four Hundred and Thirty-Seven. Forward, Germany!

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    Onward, Germany!

    When Marshal Ernst Brahm issued this order, the surging German army on the battlefield in Kharkov issued the strongest cry since the siege of Demyansk!

    ¡ª¡ªForward, Germany!

    In the name of Germany, in the name of Ernst:¡ª¡ª

    go ahead!

    The tanks roared, the assault guns roared, and the German soldiers roared!

    One after another, Tiger and Type IV tanks, and Stalkers appeared on the battlefield.

    And around them are groups of German soldiers!

    ¡ª¡ªSkeleton Division, move forward!

    ¡ª¡ªWeidmann Commando, move forward!

    The Weidmann Assault Company continues to serve as the forward of the entire division!

    This daring tanker, together with his companion Philipson, found General Ernst at the height of the siege of Demyansk!

    Originally, they had to go to court-martial, but General Ernst, no, let's call him Marshal Ernst, interceded for them at the most critical moment, and they were not allowed to be exempted from the trial of military court, and also  Make them ensigns.

    Hey, this is a good result.  What is even more gratifying is that Weidmann and Phillipson were incorporated into the Skeleton Division, each responsible for commanding a commando tank.

    You must live up to the name of the skeleton!

    Now, Weidman and Phillipson have often said this.

    The Tigers rolled forward toward the enemy positions, accompanied by the SS commandos.

    The artillery is roaring, the MG34 is roaring, and the MP40 is also roaring!

    Let the earth tremble, let the enemy tremble, and let the entire battlefield tremble!

    In the name of Ernst - Onward!

    The Soviet positions had already been bombarded to pieces. How could those shoddy defenses withstand such a fierce German attack?

    The Russians wailed under the tracks of the tanks, and the Soviet soldiers died under the bullets

    The resistance is so weak

    Under the surging attack, the Soviet army was at a loss what to do.

    The officers don¡¯t know what to do, the soldiers don¡¯t know what to do.

    Even their senior commanders didn¡¯t know what to do.

    Some brave Soviet soldiers, despite being so passive, still tenaciously organized a counterattack, but a large number of German trench commandos soon appeared in front of their positions!

    This is an old tradition of the Skeleton Master.

    Before Marshal Ernst invented this tactic, positional warfare was always a headache for any warring party, but with the emergence of trench commandos, this problem was immediately greatly improved.

    Several submachine guns continued to sound, suppressing the enemy's firepower, and then rows of grenades were thrown out. Amidst the explosion, the flamethrower in the hand of the fire-breathing soldier shot snake-like flames into the enemy's position.

    Screams were heard from the Soviet positions

    Several enemies who were on fire stood up and ran around desperately, but soon they continued to be shot by German submachine guns.

    Then, the melee soldiers holding engineer shovels rushed into the position. After a burst of blood and flesh, all the Soviet troops in the position were wiped out.

    It¡¯s all, not a single person left alive

    A large number of trench commandos, supported by tanks, captured the enemy's positions one by one in a very familiar way. By 12 o'clock, in two hours, the first line of defense of the Soviet Army in Oreska was completely broken through!

    In the direction of Chulminsk, there is also good news: the Kleist Battle Group also broke through the Soviet army's first line of defense.

    They were sniped by a Russian tank regiment. The Russian tank regiment was quickly wiped out, and then a large number of Russian soldiers fell under the guns of the Kleist Battle Group.

    When these good news were delivered to Wang Weiyi, Baron Skeleton just asked coldly: "Have we achieved the final victory?"

    "No, Your Majesty Marshal!"

    "Has Kharkov fallen into our hands?"

    "No, Your Majesty Marshal."

    "What's there to celebrate? What I want is the whole of Kharkov!"

    "Yes, Your Majesty Marshal!"

    "Order the Skull Division to continue the offensive and tell Ludwig that I will arrive at his unit in six hours. I hope to stand on the second line of defense of the Soviet army and see the last core position of the Russians in Oreska  !¡±

    "I stand??Convey, Your Excellency Marshal!  "

    Marshal Ernst has made his request, now it depends on how the German soldiers on the front line will fulfill it!

    These German good guys are constantly supporting each other and relying on the joint firepower of tanks, machine guns and submachine guns to eradicate the resistance of the Russians one by one.

    At the second line of defense, the Russians, who reacted from panic, suddenly strengthened their resistance.

    Especially the Soviet snipers caused a lot of trouble to the Germans.

    These Soviet snipers have very strong combat qualities.  No matter how fierce the German artillery fire was, no matter how many positions the enemy occupied, they would not blink an eye.

    When the Germans appear in their sight, they will soon be hunted by them.

    The Little SS secondary assault squadron that rushed at the front had already suffered considerable losses due to the shooting of these damn Soviet snipers.

    Two squad leaders have lost their lives in the ruthless hunting of snipers

    The German army was not afraid of the Soviet fire net, but the presence of these snipers was a huge headache.  They hide in the dark, waiting for the target to appear with perseverance and calmness that ordinary people can't imagine, and then give the target a fatal blow.

    No matter how the enemy attacks, it will not affect them. On the contrary, it will make them calmer!

    Little knew he was in trouble, and it was big trouble.

    The machine guns on the Soviet position were roaring desperately, blocking the advance of their assault squadron, and snipers, who were almost everywhere, were also wandering around like ghosts.

    Fortunately, Little is a very calm officer. In fact, in addition to bravery and fanaticism, calmness is also an indispensable quality for officers in the Skeleton Division.

    He ordered the commandos to temporarily stop the attack and observe the battlefield carefully.

    The dense bullets were fired from the front, while those cold shots came from

    Southwest!

    Little made his own judgment immediately:

    The enemy's sniper is hidden in the southwest. It is a blind spot for attack, but it is the best position for the sniper to choose.

    The main damage to the assault squadron comes from there. Compared with the Soviet firepower from the front, the southwest is the most terrifying place!

    "Go find me a tank!" Little shouted.

    After a few minutes, the tank was not found, but a Stalker appeared!

    "Hey, Sergeant, I need you to shoot southwest and stop those damn snipers, can you do it?" Little asked loudly.

    The sergeant in the Stalker looked at it: "Leave it to me, Captain, I think I can do it!!"

    "Commandos, all ready! Machine gun, I need machine gun suppression! Where is the grenadier? Where is the damn grenadier? Hey, supply hand, what are you doing hiding there? We need ammunition!"

    Little¡¯s voice sounded a bit hoarse and exhausted.

    A shell roared out of the stalker's barrel

    With a "boom", a large column of gunpowder smoke rose up

    "Attack!"

    "Attack!"

    The voices of the commando officers rang out, and the roars of MG34 and MG40 came at the same time.

    Then, the grenades went crazy and threw the grenades in their hands!

    The stalker fired another shell. Regardless of whether it hit the target or not, at least those damn snipers have stopped shooting for the time being!

    Maybe this is a very short time, but on the battlefield, one second can often determine the outcome!

    The Little Assault Squadron has rushed closer to the Soviet position, and now the shooters and grenadiers can better play their role.

    Judging from the gunshots in the enemy's position, it is obvious that the enemy is beginning to waver.

    "Pyro, I need some Pyro!"

    The flamethrowers appeared under the cover of machine guns, and the flames began to wrap around the enemy positions. The panicked cries of the Russians could be clearly heard from here.

    A large row of grenades was thrown out again. Amidst the "rumbling" explosion, the German soldier holding a submachine gun suddenly stood up and rushed into the enemy's trench with just a simple charge.

    The situation in the trenches was horrific.

    Dozens of burnt corpses were lying in various directions, and it was impossible to tell their original appearance.

    There was a Soviet lieutenant who stood up unsteadily. He was wounded, but he still held a gun in his hand.A pistol.

    Little shook his head at him, and he lowered his weapon when it was inappropriate.

    But the Soviet lieutenant stubbornly shook his head, and then shouted something unknown.

    At this time, Little reluctantly ended the enemy's life with a gun

    In fact, the Soviet lieutenant could have avoided death, but what could be done?

    The enemy in the position has been cleared. There may have been a company or more of Russians here before, but now there is nothing but corpses.

    Little let out a long sigh of relief.

    Damn it, is this the first position you have conquered?  He couldn't remember it at all.

    He found that from the beginning of the attack, he could not only attack, attack, but also attack!  There was no time to count how many enemies he had killed and how many positions he had captured.

    The only thing he and his soldiers can do is to attack another new position after capturing a new position.

    Until all enemies are killed.

    "Captain, we captured a Russian alive, a sniper. He was knocked unconscious."

    "Really? Bring him here."

    The Russian sniper was brought up, his face still bleeding.

    Little asked someone to help him stop the bleeding, and then asked: "Can you understand German?"

    "Yes!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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