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"General! General! The Germans attacked again! German tanks appeared in the east block, and the troops there were almost unable to withstand them! They were compressing our defenses and then using bombardment to lower our morale." An officer drilled in Reported loudly from the command post.

Another officer who came in was flapping the dust on his body, and there was a gauze wrapped in one of his eyes, and he could vaguely see the blood inside: "Commander! News from the northern Pomerania army! They have begun to East breakout, can't support our breakout anymore! This group of **** raises! At this time, they only care about their own escape! Bastard! "

"I'm not deaf! I can hear gunfire! Get me the commander of the 11th Army! I will personally deploy the defense in the town! The commander of the Rhodes Legion will never run away!" Xhosa, commander of the Rhodes Legion The base station stood up and said aloud.

"The 11th Army has collapsed! The Commander has already surrendered with his troops! So there was a huge hole in our defense line! Officer!" One of the two officers lowered his head and said: "Now We have a defensive force of about one infantry division here, and there are 10,000 defeated soldiers who withdrew in the city of Lodz a few days ago. The 13th Army has about 20,000 troops and 20 75mm cannons. These troops are temporarily taken by us. Conductor! "

"After all, there are still loyal soldiers in Poland." Kosatsky glanced at several civilian officers in the headquarters and two officers who came to report, and said: "You must guard this! As long as the German team The fast attack is blocked! Britain and the French will attack Germany from behind. They are on our side! Don't give up! "

"Yes! Commander!" The two officers nodded and said: "Sir, according to the previous combat experience with the German army, the troops on the field position will soon be defeated by the opposing tank and artillery. We should do street fighting well ready!"

Kosatsky thought for a while and said, "Then simply give up some areas that don't need defense! Concentrate your troops on residential areas and near churches! I'm going to fight the Germans!"

"Yes! Sir!" The two officers retreated, and the command returned to silence. Kosatsky looked at the combat map on the wall, and he knew that his last moment was coming.

As Poland ’s strongest first-line main corps, the Łódź Corps has many tanks and aircraft that the corps can directly command – but these weapons have now been destroyed or become German loot. This time Kosatsky was surrounded by German troops from the north in a not-so-large encirclement and could no longer escape.

A few hours later, Kosatsky took a dozen soldiers to patrol most of his army's lines of defense, and saw with his own eyes that German troops had captured positions less than 200 meters away from him. He saw a dozen German grenadiers from the distance quickly passing the street under the cover of the machine gun, and then hung a huge red 4D national flag on the building. There was a small factory. The headquarters of Kosatsky is only two kilometers away, and the black 4D in the white circle in the middle of the flag pierces Kosatsky's heart like a steel knife.

After a short break of tens of minutes, the sound of a machine gun like wood saw sounded again, and the German soldiers launched a fierce attack on the Polish defenders in the church area under the cover of the machine gun. The Polish troops stubbornly counterattacked and stayed in the fortifications near the church. They relied on the tram that was knocked down as a temporary anti-tank obstacle, and resisted the German army ’s attacks inch by inch.

The two sides repeatedly fought over the streets and buildings, fighting until the evening, this once prosperous northwestern Polish town has almost become a ruin. Kosatsky had too little troops in his hands, and the battle hit midnight, and he could not find a reserve team in his hands. The attacks by the German forces surrounding the Rhodes were still endless.

The fire in the town lit up the sky, the explosion was still sounding with machine guns, Germany used assault guns to accompany the tanks to attack the defense of the Polish army, followed by a large number of infantry. The tenacious Polish soldiers in the building struck back with a grenade and a machine gun.

In the end, it turned out that not all Polish troops were crushed. At least the elite troops of the Polish Łódź Legion still withstood the mad attack of the powerful German team. Most of the blocks were still in the hands of the Poles early the next morning, but they were already surrounded, tens of meters outside the town It is already German territory, and the last road back to the rear has been occupied by German forces. The large army of defense forces outside the city has completely closed this originally huge encirclement.

The fighting continued until ten o'clock in the morning, the church was completely destroyed, and Kosatsky was pulled out of the ruins of the church by his officers and hid in a small town's manor's manor, where people had left the building empty, leaving only A pile of tattered furniture.

"Sir! Let's protect you from breaking through! Retreat to the direction of Warsaw! You can't die here, sir! If you die here, Poland will really be over!" An officer with blood on his face brought tears to Xhosa Ticky persuaded: "Let's go! Sir!"

"Most of the troops stationed in various areas are now out of contact. The direct command forces we can gather are only about a thousand people. They lack heavy weapons and no cavalry forces. It is difficult for us to break through!" The dusty commander analyzed Tao: "Now we can only find a way to dress as a captive while taking advantage of the chaos, and find a way to escape!"

"Who said I'm leaving? I won't die! This small town is my grave in Kosatsky! I want to let Germans and people all over the world know! Polish generals would rather die than ever!" Xhosa Ticky said loudly.

"You can die for Poland! I can also die for my own country, Poland!" He said with a firm voice in his eyes. In his life, he went from the smallest second-class soldier to the commander of the legion. Even if he loses now, there is nothing to complain about.

A soldier climbed into the compound where Kosacki was from the collapsed courtyard wall, slowly moved his body, and finally fell into the house through a window.

He patted the dust on his body, so that the smoke was suddenly rolling in the already smoky room. Several soldiers with frowns smiled, and he walked into the living room.

"Sir." The person came to stand up and salute. It seems that the war has nothing to do with him in general: "The acting commander of the 11th Army has already died in the civilian residential area. The resistance there has tended to collapse. Point the spear at this. "

"Got it, let's go back to their respective posts." Kosatsky waved helplessly and sighed: "Order troops! Hold on to the last minute! Poland will rely on us to guard! Hopefully Flag of Poland-never fall! "

"Yes, sir!" Several officers stood upright and saluted the military salute, and turned and walked out of the house. The huge living room was filled with dust, and there was a suffocating rotten smell in the air.

There were crying and screaming of several wounded soldiers next door, and the kind of panic-stricken pant that was ill. German artillery shells exploded not far away, it seems that the other party has confirmed their position and is organizing large-caliber artillery to suppress the shooting.

Kosatsky watched the officers stepping out of their headquarters, silently withdrawing their pistols from their waists and placing them in the center of their palms. After repeated observations, a large-caliber howitzer shell hit the yard. , Set off the dark smoke, the whole building was shaking in the explosion, the earth was shaking, a small piece of broken stone fell down, hitting the table in front of Kosacki covered with the city defense map .

After only a short while, the German Wehrmacht's offensive began. In order to disintegrate the Poles' defensive confidence, the Germans who attacked the Rhodes Army even called for two Stuttgar dive bombers to come to help. Under the cover of machine guns and artillery, the German army poured into the defensive positions that the Polish defended. The Polish defenders were soon overwhelmed by the firepower of the National Defense Forces. The defense circle was compressed. Commander Kosacki ushered in his last moment.

He really didn't have the courage to commit suicide. He came from a businessman and thought for a long time with a pistol. He didn't have the courage to shoot him in the head. He just sat like that, listening to the cry of soldiers outside, and he knew that death was getting closer and closer to him.

"You! And you! Go over there and help! Tell Mawar to hold it over! I have no support for him!" A voice called out loudly, and someone over there replied loudly: "Yes! Sir!"

"What happened to Jacques? Why didn't anyone come back to report the situation! Hurry up and contact! Hurry!" Another voice questioned tremblingly, but could not hear clearly.

Suddenly, a large-caliber shell directly hit the small building where Kosatsky was located. This already cracked building was overwhelmed and suddenly collapsed. As soon as Kosatsky was dark, he knew nothing.

The most elite Polish Army Corps, the commander-in-chief of the Łódź Corps, Kosacki, was hit by a large-caliber howitzer in a small two-storey building in a small town in the east of Łódź. Battle dead.

Half an hour later, the town that had been holding on for two days stopped its resistance. A team of German soldiers climbed into the ruined city commanding height church and inserted a red 4D banner symbolizing the **** sacrifices of comrades. . On the positive side, from Germany to Warsaw, no army can stop the Germans from advancing.

Rommel could finally adjust the direction of the attack. Just now, the SS troops sent the news that Head of State Akado? Rudolph was going to the northern army to inspect, just this city of the enemy capital ... This time Rommel did not hesitate He decided to attack Poland in one breath and how much he spit out.