My Third Empire

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Between the fields, several German leopard tanks formed a sharp formation that is searching forward, and here is already the Polish hinterland more than 50 kilometers east of Krakow. German armored forces swept through southern Poland at an unprecedented speed.

Medium-sized tanks equipped with large-caliber artillery and thick and sturdy armor made their debut as protagonists of war in Poland, becoming an important symbol of science and technology to change the shape of war. At this moment, human wisdom and experience have been used in **** killings. As always, amazing achievements have been burst out, showing the world the warlike appearance of the king of war.

"The Polish army was not found on the left! We seem to be advancing too fast!" Marcus's voice came from the headphones, causing Ren to put down his telescope on his eyes. The chariot was slightly bumpy. The terrain here is very suitable. The tank attacked and there were almost no obstacles in the field of vision.

On the other side, not far from the road they just drove, there was a small mound covered with bushes. They had no strength and time to see what was behind the mound. In the eyes of the German armored soldiers, they were left behind. The enemy forces are almost synonymous with no threat.

Ren held the throat sounder and laughed and ridiculed: "Commander, Marcus said you pushed too fast, he didn't even mention his pants after pulling the shit." After that, he pulled it out of his jacket pocket He got out of the tin box, opened the lid and poured out a few chocolate candies, and then gestured to Andre who was half of the side door laughing.

"Thank you." Andre waved his hand and rejected Rennes' chocolate candy. He glanced at the two thin white lines on the barrel of his tank artillery with Yu Guang, and cracked his mouth and laughed again.

"I'm Commander Carter." The voice of the commander in front of the car came from the headset: "Tank 112, report to me the poisoning of personnel! Put on a gas mask! I can smell the smell of Marcus. Ha Haha. "

"Ha ha ha ha." In the headset, the sound of the laughs of the captains of the two tanks 114 and 115 came, mixed with the scolding of Marcus: "Ryan! Be careful I poke your **** with the barrel of my tank. ! "

"Okay! That's the end of the joke!" Carter said on the intercom. "We haven't found the Polish defenders in a day, otherwise they will escape faster than we are advancing, or we will really put their defense on Behind him. "

"Since we broke through the line of defense and detoured, throwing more than 500 Polish captives to the infantry rushed over, we haven't seen the Polish Poles." The captain of 114 also said, "They don't Will we drive all the way to Warsaw? "

"Tank 114, we can't drive to Warsaw!" Marcus said with a smile: "This road is eastward. Warsaw is to the north."

"I think the frontal defense of the Polish army has been breached." Rennes said on the intercom: "If we hit the Polish army again, it is estimated that they are deployed in the second-line reserve team."

"Attention! I found a Polish soldier right in front of me! Did you see it? He was riding on a war horse! I guess it was a scout of the Polish army." Marcus suddenly shouted in the headphones: "My back! My back ! God! Your 5 o'clock position! Company commander. "

"I saw it! Marcus! They have two people! It seems to be scouts." Carter adjusted the turret and finally saw the Polish soldiers who appeared behind them: "They should be the retreating Polish army! We should surround In the past, block them. "

In the distance, the two Polish soldiers on high horses turned their heads in panic and rushed towards a hill not far away: Obviously, there should be a small scale behind the hill Polish army.

It stands to reason that there are only 5 tanks on the German side, and you should not recklessly choose to attack before you can figure out the size of the Polish army. However, along the way, the German tanks relied on their overwhelming performance, often launching attacks on the Polish army dozens or even hundreds of times, and gradually forgot the distant word of caution.

Speaking of them, they are also worthy of the German armored division, a unit that has high hopes from the head of state. On the way, they destroyed countless trucks and cannons, destroyed 15 Polish tanks, captured more than 1,700 Polish soldiers, and even captured a Polish division commander.

Ryan glanced at Andre next to him, and pressed the throat talker to give out the combat command loudly: "Clark! Check the ammunition directed to the machine gun! Bruce, load a grenade, and ..."

"Then prepare an armor-piercing projectile and put it in a handy position! Next time you can say something simple!" Bruce interjected.

"Keep in formation! Adjust the car body! Aim at the enemy's possible position! On the 115th car, you are behind the guard, and you can report at any time." Carter commanded loudly.

"Car 112 understands!" Marcus answered in his headphones.

"Car No. 115 understands!" "Car No. 114 understands!" "Car No. 112 understands!" Everyone tightened their nerves and looked at the hills over the rice fields.

"Bauman, the car body turned." Ren adjusted his posture, holding the tank hatch with one hand, waiting for the tank to open the mound that didn't look very high. In such a relatively empty place, the impact of 5 tanks 4 in front and 1 in back appeared to be very shocking.

When the tank made a rumbling sound, ran over the bushes, and opened the top of the mound, Ren was stunned by the scene in front of him. He found that behind the mound, countless pairs of eyes were also staring at him stunned. .

It is indeed countless pairs of eyes. Behind the mound is the dense Polish cavalry who is resting on the spot. The sound of the tank alarmed the warhorse, and both the man and the horse looked at Rennes their tank. The scene suddenly became very quiet: on one side were five world-class leopard tanks, and on one side were countless Polish cavalry who could not see the border.

"If I were you, buckle up the hatch ..." Andre's eyes leaned against the artillery sight and gently said to Rennes.

"Company commander! When they attack or do we rush down?" Marcus asked in his earphones.

"Boom!" Without waiting for Renn's order, Andre pressed the fire button. The artillery fired a hot flame. A shell flew out of the muzzle and flew into the crowd of Polish soldiers not far away. Instantly burst, the blood and flesh of the horse with human limbs splashed away, awakening the two groups of horses among the stunned gods like a command gun.

"Machine gun shoots free! Clark!" Renn got into the tank and buckled up the captain's hatch. He didn't want to be the first tank captain in history to be killed by cavalry. When he sat firmly in the seat, the tank had already washed down On the hillside, into the crowd.

"Suddenly! Suddenly!" The guided machine gun in front of the tank fired wildly, cutting down the pieces of people and horses like wheat.

Bruce crammed a grenade into the cannon barrel, and Andre shot the cannonball out of the barrel without aiming. Their tank was like a steel knife that cut into the tofu, drawing a straight line in the crowd, and behind them, they fell. The **** corpses on the ground, and the shocked Polish cavalry who had forgotten to escape.

The Polish cavalry who were all covered with blood from their companions stood there, not knowing what to do. They do not know why in just a few years, war has ceased to be familiar to them. In the morning they were ordered to rush here, swearing to defend the country and swearing to fight until the last moment ... Now they only know the strength of their opponents, now they only know that sometimes blood may not necessarily win victory.

"For Poland! Charge!" Finally, a cavalry responded. He turned his horse, pulled the spear stuck on the ground out of the soil, and supported the steel helmet above his head. His legs caught a horse's belly and jumped over the German tank. Avenue of Flesh: "Polish warriors! Come with me who is not afraid of death!"

Wherever he passed, soldiers turned their horses from time to time, following him rushing towards German tanks. Many soldiers picked up rifles and started shooting at German tanks. More soldiers pulled out sabers and rushed to German tanks that kept advancing. .

"They're crazy! God!" Clark was busy filling the guided machine gun with ammunition. The Polish soldiers in front were knocked down by the coaxial machine gun controlled by Andre, because there were too many dead bodies of the war horses, and the German tanks moved slowly. Down. Rennes could hear the dings of bullets flying on the tank armor.

"Marcus! Can you see me? Cover my back!" Facing the crazy counterattack of the Polish army, he suddenly felt that the matter was out of control. He called his teammates loudly: "I can't see the company commander on the left. Now. "

"I can't see you! There are two Poles on my tank prying my hatch!" Marcus' voice sounded nervous too: "Who will help me kill them? My God ..."

"Clark! Keep on firing!" Ryan yelled to the mechanic who was disgusted in front to vomit stomach juice: "Otherwise I will throw you out of the car!"

The guided machine gun sang happily again, and then Ryan patted Andre on the shoulder: "Turn the turret and look for Marcus's tank 112! Use the machine gun to help him knock down the Polish soldiers on the car body!"

"Stabilize the car body! Bowman! Keep the direction!" The tank shook suddenly, and Ren yelled loudly, holding his handle.

The driver Bowman did not look back, but replied helplessly: "They are trying to use a spear to catch our tracks! How can I stabilize?"

"I found car 112! There are at least three Poles on his turret!" Andre shouted loudly at the sight: "I fired! I fired!"

A row of tracers flew towards the target, firing Marcus's armor of the 112th tank turret out of Mars, and several Poles on the turret were hit by bullets and fell under the tank car.

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

Rennes knew that they had killed a pair of Polish cavalry's station: "Tank 113 calls 111! Call 111! Company commander, I can't find your place!"

What came from the headset was not Carter ’s voice: “I was stuck by the bodies of two war horses! Reversing! They are attacking my tank with a saber! All around are Polish! I need help! The car 114 needs help! "