Battle of the Third Reich

The tank stopped at the edge of the woods. Xu Jun jumped out of the tank with flexibility. The emperor's head looked at the woods in front of him with a sullen expression on his face.

Dougan climbed out of the car from the communications soldier's hatch and turned to take over two MP40s that Disenhofen handed out from the hatch and two canvas triple magazine bags with straps. Disenhofen then climbed out of the turret. In addition to his leather briefcase that never left, he also carried a 98K rifle with a sight. Randolph took the key to lock all the hatches, and unloaded the MG34 machine gun on the gun rack at the rear of the command tower, and pulled out the entire belt in the magazine. Because it was a little too long, it was still in his own. A circle around his shoulder.

Speaking of tank locks, all German tank hatches had their own small door locks at the time, mainly to prevent unauthorized personnel from entering the car and damaging the precision equipment in the tank when the tank occupants were not in the car. Beware of certain soldiers with unclean hands and steal personal belongings left by the crew.

Not to mention the strict discipline of the German Army. In fact, no matter how strict the military discipline is, some thieves in the army can't be stopped. Some soldiers are originally of poor social quality, and some are taken on the battlefield. The unowned things are handed in. Once the personal shackles are broken, it is almost impossible to return to the original point.

Especially when they encounter another officer who does not check his behavior, of course they will not restrain the soldier’s behavior. Some of the bad quality infantry will shoot at all targets that are not their own units. They will take the sheep and take all the things they can see. Before these people were sent to the correctional battalion by the gendarmerie, what they had done had caused a very bad influence inside and outside the army.

For this kind of army culprit, Xu Jun proposed the principle of zero tolerance. As long as one is found, one will be dealt with, no matter how dazzling merit he has established in the war. Once he finds that he violates the relevant military regulations, he will be regarded as the serious crime. The degree is sent to the correction camp or concentration camp respectively, and the difference between the two is that the former can continue to retain military status and honor, and the latter becomes sludge that can be trampled on at will.

Xu Jun was carrying that 98K rifle, and looked at this little hunting group under his arms with a little cry. This situation was not like going to fight some grouse. Everyone believes in the team.

Moreover, the two SSs and the two armies, and one of them is wearing a handsome marshal uniform, armed with military weapons, is indeed a strange picture.

"There is a path here, my head." Randolph spearheaded the low bushes at the edge of the forest. He leaned on the belt of the machine gun and carried the automatic weapon with his hands flat.

"Be careful at your feet, there is a ditch here." Dogen stepped over the natural trench and turned to reach out to Xu Jun.

"You take care of yourself, Dougan." The head of state declined the colonel's help, and he jumped over the ditch.

"Where do I go now, I can't see the prey here." Xu Jun supported a tree trunk and looked up into the forest. He could see that this was a planted red pine forest, and the arrangement of the trees seemed very Regularly, with the same spacing between the trunks, a neat laneway is arranged, the ground is covered with a layer of broken branches and fallen leaves, and it feels like a wool carpet when stepped on the foot.

"There is a forest path that seems to be used by people all the time." Randolph shouted in front.

Because it has been trampled by people for a long time, the soil on the road has been stepped on solidly, exposing the dark brown soil foundation, and there are not many weeds growing on the pavement, so it is easy to identify it compared with the ground on the side.

"It is certain that this is not a beast road that the beast stepped on. I have not heard of any large beasts in this place. Look at these traces, which are left by ordinary leather shoes. They should be the footprints of the surrounding villagers. These footprints are obviously German. The military boots left behind may be the police patrol of the forest guard." Dougan seemed to be very experienced. He crouched beside several footprints on the road and pointed out his findings to Xu Jun.

"Then if we shoot, will it attract their attention, I don't want to cause trouble." Xu Jun raised his concerns. "It should not be. These footprints should have been left a week ago. No new footprints have been found. What we need to worry about now is that we may encounter villagers and hunters in the neighborhood. It is best not to treat them as grouses. "Dao Gen smiled and comforted the head of state."

"That's good, now we move on, remember to leave a mark on the side of the road, don't get lost here." Xu Jun was happy again, but this was the first time he had hunted in the forest after he came to this era, the head of empire Now it's as exciting as an elementary school spring tour.

"I brought a compass." Disenhofen patted the map bag around his waist.

"Okay, keep going, keep quiet, don't scare the prey away." The emperor's head waved his hand and made a forward search gesture.

The four German officers set out a standard infantry search formation and walked slowly along the forest path towards the depths of the woods.

"Reporter, General Wehrler ordered us to continue our search, and he and the others will arrive later." A guard flag soldier carrying a radio reported loudly to Captain Kahn von Stark.

"Are you sure?" Stark ignored the signal soldier, and he asked with a bowed head to a sergeant squatting by the roadside.

"I can guarantee that this is the trace left by the No. 4 tank, and it is deeper than the ordinary No. 4 tank." The sergeant measured the track indentation on the dirt road with his finger.

"The R-type tank has particularly strengthened its armor, which is four tons heavier than the No. 4 G type. Looking at the jagged shape of the edge of this track, I can be sure that this is the trace left by a No. 4 R type tank." That party The guard sergeant answered confidently.

"That is to say, this was left by the heads of state, and they drove off the highway from here..." Stark touched his chin, looking like a detective.

"Where does this road lead?" Stark turned back and asked another sergeant.

"The map shows...to Vincedorf." The sergeant reported while holding a map.

"Vincedorf, what's there?" Stark turned around and looked at a lieutenant standing on the other side.

"Army training base, armored soldiers school, army communications center, headquarters headquarters, and a small town with 500 residents." The lieutenant replied with a finger.

"What's the head of state doing there?" Stark took off his military cap and scratched his head hard.

"Perhaps the head of state wants to conduct a surprise inspection to see the combat readiness of those departments?" The sergeant interjected.

"Yes, yes, yes, what you said makes sense. It seems that this is the reason. The head of state wants to launch a sudden attack, which is very logical. The head of state always likes to be surprised. In order to know the real situation of those departments, put All of us have concealed the past, the only flaw is this dirt road, inadvertently exposed his whereabouts, otherwise we may chase all the way to Berlin.

It's really a great tactic, and it's worthy of being the head of state. We have been misled by his success from beginning to end, so we have chased the wrong direction before. This is not our incompetence, but the head of state is too good, yes, that is not wrong. Stark put on a military hat and spoke to his subordinates with great energy.

"Do you want to inform the Stowe side?" the lieutenant asked.

"Why do you do that? It would destroy the plan of the head of state. We just need to find the head of state and guard next to him. The other things have nothing to do with us. We are the head of the guard's flag team! Remember, the head of state. ...Guardian Flags!" Stark firmly rejected his subordinate's proposal.

"Everyone got on the car, we searched along this road, and all reminded me that the head of state was at the other end of the road, waiting for us to go to guard." The commander of the guard flag team climbed up to his The bucket truck stood on the seat and gave the departure order.

Just as Xu Jun's guards searched along the dirt road like a group of loyal hounds, the head of the Third Reich and his deputy group had entered the depths of the woods.

They never encountered the grouse they wanted, but the head of state accidentally picked up an unexpected "little prey."

"Are you sure that your home is in that direction?" The head of the Third Reich smiled helplessly, lowering his head to look at the Lori who was holding his pants tightly.

"It seems that we are really lost, my head of state. Could you let this boy tell her dog to release her mouth first." Randolph grinned, and a long ear that refused to spit on the sleeve of his uniform Beagle.

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