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- June 30, 1943, 2 o'clock in the morning. !
The decisive day has finally arrived.
200 kilometers from Gagarin to Konakovo, 120 kilometers from Kaluga to Tula, 130 kilometers from Rostov to Ivanovo, a total of 450 kilometers wide offensive front, with 2.4 million troops, 40,000 artillery pieces of various types, 5,600 combat vehicles and 3,400 fighter planes have made final preparations. After countless inspections, they are ready for battle.
160 kilometers southwest of Moscow, Kaluga, Ernst Battle Group camp.
Under the bright moon, pieces of dark clouds are moving. The tents that originally stretched endlessly were now put away. Under the bright moonlight, only countless steel helmets could be seen shaking, reflecting the cold metal light.
The autumn wind was brisk, and the national flags, military flags, and number flags of each battle group were fluttering in the wind, rolling wildly. On the armored division's camp and on the command tanks of each regiment and battalion, small triangular flags fluttered in the wind, making an extremely clear "pop-pop" sound.
The officers and soldiers participating in the front-line attack have already finished their war meals. At the starting positions of each battle group, the communication soldiers have also set up telephone lines and connected loudspeakers on armored vehicles at regular intervals.
All officers and soldiers had dinner at five o'clock in the afternoon on June 29, and were ordered to go to bed at six o'clock to recharge their batteries. At 1 o'clock in the morning the next day, that is, one hour ago, the reveille signal was sounded one after another along this 450-kilometer long station.
"Attention everyone! Line up! Assemble!"
A sharp whistle suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night. The officers shouted loudly and urgently, making the soldiers feel that something special was about to happen.
In just a few minutes, the phalanxes were assembled one by one, and the soldiers stood proudly and neatly, as neatly as knives and axes.
At 1:30, all officers and soldiers, except for the security troops, had lined up at their respective starting positions.
That is the momentum that you will have after experiencing countless baptisms of war! Calm and calm, despise all forces that dare to block you. £® £® £® £® £®
In the central command hall, the phones were ringing one after another, and the staff members were carrying documents back and forth, almost at a trot. Everyone seemed to be on the right track. From marshals and generals to non-commissioned officers and soldiers, everyone has a common strange feeling that makes their blood boil when they think about it.
What happened half an hour later will be recorded in history forever. And everyone present is participating in it. £® £® £® £® £®
The evening wind was blowing the military flag, and all the German officers and soldiers were unmoved and waiting quietly. The entire camp exuded an inexplicable momentum!
Suddenly, as if the calm sea suddenly stirred up waves, the left wing of the military formation began to commotion. Gradually, the noise became louder and louder, and the entire military formation began to become fanatical!
No one would blame those "undisciplined" soldiers, because everyone present saw the figure through the faint light, walking towards the rostrum with vigorous steps. £® £® £® £® £®
"Hi-Ernst! Saint-Ernst!"
Amidst the continuous fanatical shouts of the soldiers, Wang Weiyi, wearing the uniform of the generalissimo, came to the microphone.
"German soldiers!"
The audience burst into warm applause, which forced Wang Weiyi to raise his hands to signal for the crowd to quiet down.
Trying his best to suppress the unprecedented excitement, he raised his hand and pointed to the northeast¡ª¡ª
¡°Who can tell me, where is that place?!¡±
Scenes of the first Battle of Moscow passed quickly before my eyes. £® £® £® £® £®
Some veterans couldn't help but wipe the corners of their eyes, and their originally straight bodies could not help but tremble.
Before anyone could react, Wang Weiyi continued to say word by word:
"Mo-s-ke!!!"
"Yes, 160 kilometers away, the capital of the Russians, Moscow!"
"That time, we were just like today, so close to the Kremlin, but countless brave soldiers fell on this cold land!"
"That time, we suffered an unprecedented setback under the walls of Moscow. Those of you who survived that battle felt this more than I did."
"Some people feel that even if we capture Moscow, the long front will drag us down. In 1941, this may have some truth"
"But, now, we are back here to save ourselves and more comrades in arms!"
"Today, we come back here to wash away the shame of the past and create a new history!"
"SoldierThey! Wang Weiyi suddenly raised his voice: "In the name of Germany!" Use the weapons in your hands to tell the Russians that victory will eventually belong to the great Germany! "
"Long Live Germany!!!"
"Victory! Victory! Victory!"
"Hi-Ernst! Saint-Ernst!"
This time, we will wash away the shame and make great achievements in one fell swoop.
This time, the war beast of the Soviet Union will be solved once and for all.
This time, every corporal, every first-class soldier, every second-class soldier, like the general and marshal, will become a person who makes history.
Amid the fanatical cries of the soldiers, a huge clock was slowly running on the rostrum. Its hands had already pointed to 1:59, and the second hand was completing the last few spaces.
"Tick tocktick tocktick tockdang!"
For a moment, the whole place fell silent, and the sound of "dang" was like thunder in the middle of the night, hitting everyone's heart. !
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Three red flares slowly rose into the night sky.
Wang Weiyi pressed a red button in front of the microphone.
"Ding¡ª¡ª!"
This crisp ringtone was transmitted through countless radio waves, resounding throughout the entire battle camp and throughout the entire offensive front!
Countless microphones were picked up, and countless voices gave the most exciting orders in their lives to the microphones!
"Skeleton Division! Advance!"
"Viking division! Charge!"
"2nd Armored Corps! Assault!"
"SS! Attack!"
"Second Air Force, take off!"
In an instant, the Tiger and Panther roared with revenge and rushed forward. The No. 3 and No. 4 assault guns, Stalker and Bumblebee, followed closely with the roar of battle. Stuka and Dornier held the Wrapped in the roar of death and heading straight into the night sky, Me-110 and Fw-190 turned into assassins in the night sky, sneaking in the sky.
¡°Whether it¡¯s a snowstorm or a scorching sun¡¡±
I don¡¯t know when, the inaudible singing of "Armored Forces March" suddenly sounded in the attacking echelon, but this seemingly weak sound gradually became louder like a prairie fire.
Gradually, every squad, every platoon, and every battalion began to sing loudly amidst the roar of tanks and the roar of fighter planes. The voices of the soldiers gradually became uniform.
This warm atmosphere made every soldier who had experienced hundreds of battles feel excited, and they joined the singing team one by one loudly.
"No matter the blizzard or the scorching sun. No matter the hot day or the cold night. Even if the yellow sand blows in our face, we are still in a happy mood. Our chariot, gallop towards the storm! Our chariot, gallop towards the storm!"
Wang Weiyi stood on his Tiger tank, nodding slightly to the soldiers from time to time. All the soldiers also sang loudly and paid tribute to the beloved marshal with eyes full of respect.
Wang Weiyi felt excited again. He also joined in the singing with his loudest voice.
The brave and fearless soldiers were singing, the calm officers were singing, the staff of the headquarters were also singing, and the beautiful secretaries and nurses were also singing. The solemn and majestic singing resounded throughout the earth. Along with the rolling iron flow - move forward!
"No matter the blizzard or the scorching sun. No matter the hot day or the cold night. Even if the yellow sand blows in our face, we are still in a happy mood. Our chariot, rush towards the storm! Our chariot, rush towards the storm!"
With the roar, we are flying at lightning speed. Under the protection of armor, we faced the enemy. Charge together with the brothers, only we are fighting side by side. In this way, we break through the enemy's formation deeply! In this way, we break through the enemy's formation deeply!
If there is an enemy, appear in the field of view, quickly increase the throttle, and then go straight to the enemy's formation. As soldiers of our motherland, what is our value? To sacrifice for the motherland is the highest honor! To sacrifice for the motherland is the highest honor!
The enemy used landmines and roadblocks to block the attack. We sneer and laugh, then take a detour. The artillery that threatens us is hidden in the rolling yellow sand. Let's find a new way, an unusual way! Let's find a new way, an unusual way!
??If fate abandons us. If we never can return to our hometown. If a bullet hits us, it will completely end our fate. At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! "
??Forward¡ªGermany, move forward!
go ahead¡ª¡ªBaron Alexson, move forward!
With the pride of victory and the ultimate dream - move forward!
The King of War showed his ferocious fangs at this moment!
The tracks of war are rumbling at this moment!
No one will be able to stop this power anymore, no one will be able to stop the King of War and his troops!
¡°All for Germany¡ªall for Ernst!
March forward, great troops led by the great Baron Alexon!
The "Armored March" that resounded throughout the battlefield was the inner voice of all German soldiers. That song, rising higher than the other, is Germany's call for final victory!
In the early morning of June 30, 1943, the Great Battle of Moscow officially broke out.
On this day, 2.4 million German troops, with Germany's most elite armed Ernst Battle Group as the central assault group, and the Manstein Group and Guderian Group as the two wings, marched towards Moscow!
"If the goddess of fate abandons us. If we never return to our hometown. If bullets hit us, our destiny will be completely ended. At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! Iron armor as a tomb!"
¡°The Armored March¡± was played over and over again on the battlefield. £® £® £® £® £®
By Ernst. Field Marshal Brehm placed a large number of Russian Free Army troops in the German central assault group. These troops, mainly led by Ukrainians, played a huge role from the beginning of the war.
A large number of Ukrainian troops in the Soviet army surrendered to the German army without resistance!
The Soviet Union is a country composed of more than 100 ethnic groups. It was established on the basis of the Tsarist Russian Empire. Ethnic issues are very complex and there are many historical grievances. The Principality of Muscovy was originally a very small country centered in Moscow and submitted to the Mongol Khanate. . After hundreds of years of expansion, it invaded and annexed countless countries and became the Tsarist Russian Empire spanning Eurasia.
The Ukrainian border region itself. It is the former territory of Romania that was occupied by the Czarist Russian Empire by force. !The residents here warmly welcome their compatriots, what¡¯s the fuss. Ukraine is an independent country. It was annexed by the Tsarist Empire three hundred years ago. There were deep national grievances. It is not surprising that a large number of Ukrainian troops and a large number of voluntary surrenders occurred.
In the Tsarist Empire - the Soviet Union, the country pursued the national policy of Great Russianism.
?The people who really benefit are the Russians. Belarusian. They are the social foundation of the Soviet state.
Ukrainians are discriminated against here, so we are happy to see the arrival of German troops. This was already very prominent when the German army first attacked Moscow.
At 6 a.m. on June 30, the Soviet Marshal Shaposhnikov, who returned to the battlefield and was also Marshal Vasilevsky¡¯s teacher, commanded the Soviet 11th and 12th Group Armies to fight in an attempt to block the German advance.
The first large-scale war broke out at the Great Moscow Battle.
In this battle, a large number of German planes took off, and countless dazzling German war eagles were hovering in the sky. They said bombs fell one after another. In the flames of continuous explosions and burning, the battlefield presented the most magnificent scenery.
German planes are in the Red Army, German tanks are attacking! Accompanying them was the majestic "Armor March":
"If the goddess of fate abandons us. If we never return to our hometown. If a bullet hits us and completely ends our destiny. At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! Iron armor as a tomb!"
Shaposhnikov, who has a weak personality, rarely chooses to take the initiative to attack, because he knows very well that passive defense will only end up being wiped out by the German army. Only by taking the initiative to attack can you win some opportunities for your troops.
But at this time, the momentum of the German army was already unstoppable.
Especially the Ernst Battle Group as the central assault group!
At 6::10, the Skeleton Division and the Viking Division, with the cooperation of the powerful German air power and ground artillery fire, launched a tough counterattack against the Soviet army.
The flames of war were once again ignited on Russian soil. £® £® £® £® £®
Every gunshot and every shout is a contest between the spirit and will of the soldiers on both sides.
Every soldier is here to carry out this life-and-death fight.
For the honor of the soldiers and the honor of Germany.
For many of them, this may be the last battle in their lives
But they don¡¯t care when they have come to this pointWhen they are young, they don't care about anything. £® £® £® £® £®
They have experienced too much blood and death, and they have long been numb to it all. The only thing they pursue is to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy.
Under the powerful attack of the German army, Shaposhnikov, the old Marshal of the Soviet Union, did not think that he could see the hope of victory. All he was doing now was nothing more than doing the last thing a soldier could do. matter.
He has already said goodbye to his family, and he will make sure that he will die here with honor.
¡°He was also willing to see Moscow, the capital of the Soviet Union, finally fall into the hands of the Germans. Since he had no way to prevent such a thing from happening, he would end it all at the cost of his life.
The German commandos completed breakthroughs one after another, and the situation on the battlefield was seriously unfavorable to the Soviet army from the beginning. The two armies were unable to stop the powerful German army.
8:00 am, Ernst. Brahm ordered the Arko Group and the Grossdeutschland into battle, which further increased the Soviet army's rapid defeat.
No matter which way you look at it, the Soviet army at this time is no longer the opponent of the Germans.
The roaring artillery fire and galloping tanks destroyed the Soviet army's last determination. An hour later, the Soviet central position had been breached.
The German strangulation war began. £® £® £® £® £®
The roaring earth watched all this silently. £® £® £® £® £® She carried countless corpses with her body. £® £® £® £® £®
The war will eventually end. £® £® £® £® £®
The 11th and 12th Soviet Army Groups were broken through across the board at 1 p.m. and suffered a large-scale annihilation. They failed so quickly.
Shaposhnikov had actually expected this moment to come, but he didn't expect it would come so quickly.
At 1:20, Shaposhnikov committed suicide on the battlefield. He was the first Soviet marshal to die on the battlefield after the Moscow Battle.
Throughout his life, he made countless contributions to the Soviet Union, but on this day he committed suicide in complete despair.
Just like the Soviet Union, which was equally desperate.
More people will die, and the Soviet Union is rapidly collapsing.
And what sounded on the battlefield was still the loud "Armor March":
"If the goddess of fate abandons us. If we never return to our hometown. If bullets hit us, our destiny will be completely ended. At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! At least we still have iron armor as a tomb! Iron armor as a tomb!"
That is the loudest song on the battlefield, and it is the loudest declaration of the German soldiers. They will sing this war song and march all the way to Moscow!
Victory is coming to the Germans step by step!
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