My Third Empire

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Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be invincible, at least for Rennes and his car group, this thing is not necessarily a good thing. They went all the way from Poix to Beauvais, and from Beauvais to Kleborg, even 50 kilometers away from Paris.

What prevented them from advancing was not the worn-out tanks of De Gaulle who had already been less than a hundred vehicles long ago, nor the tenacious resistance of the French infantry, but one of the commanders Guderian of the SS Panzer Division inexplicably received. A weird stop order.

Even Commander Ferrick was a little puzzled by the order, but then when they were ordered to hand over the position to the nearby 1st Armored Division and collectively withdrew to Amiens for rest, everyone knew they were impossible. It's time to fight for the honor of the first German army to attack Paris.

The frustration suddenly permeated, making everyone very unhappy. The Germans seem to have a persistent desire to conquer the French capital, Paris, and the first German troops to jump into Paris, this honor is a great temptation for every German.

I heard that France is desperately submitting a request to Berlin through Switzerland, hoping to start a consultation on the war between the two countries and reach a new peace agreement as soon as possible. Moreover, I heard that the French government has set Paris as an undefended city, and the entire French government hastily moved to Lyon.

Of course, it seems that there is an unspoken agreement within the armored forces of the entire empire. That is, the 7th armored army under the command of Rommel was entrusted to the British and French forces of Dunkirk. Give the first armored army under Goodrian.

So even if the SS ’s 3rd Armored Division failed to continue southwards at Kleborg, it seems that the troops that invaded France would be the 1st Armored Army.

"Ryan! Why do you say that we are so confused? Which hard battle wasn't we fighting along the way? In the end, it made us get out of this way?" Marcus wiped his nose with his finger. Sitting on the turret of the tank, he complained loudly to the phone.

"This is the arrangement of the military department. When the regiment came in the morning, why didn't you jump up and scold the mother?" Renn leaned against the captain's hatch of the Tiger tank turret and yawned.

Yesterday they returned to Poitia, where they ate a hot meal, opened cans and found some fresh vegetables and a few sausages. Borrowing a private house, Alice also took a hot bath. The hair that had been stuck together because she had not bathed for many days now became more charming and supple.

She was sitting on the hatch of the mechanic, humming the song softly, shaking her head and feeling very good. If you are staring at her back now, you must have thought that this carefree girl was shooting four French infantry on the outskirts of Kleborg yesterday.

Rennes could n’t think of it. In the battle yesterday, he added a new record to the barrel of this tiger tank. This majestic tiger tank has expanded his record to a full extent in France. 60, this figure is probably the main opponent of the SS ’s third armored division. Charles de Gaulle ’s French 10th armored army has a quarter of the total tanks.

Of course, there are more than a dozen vehicles from Poland, and some from the 9th French Army. It also proves that the 3rd Panzer Division of the SS of Rennes is the elite of the German armored force and has participated in almost all large-scale battles.

"The commander meant to split our SS 3rd Armored Division?" Andrea asked in a frowning meeting in the morning.

"The head of state issued an order to allow the troops to mobilize some of the first-line officers with rich combat experience and return to the interior of the empire to form training troops, specializing in training the newly formed troops and improving the combat effectiveness of the new troops." Renn swayed along with the chariot , While answering.

This is Akado's new move. He doesn't want the powerful German elite troops to be consumed little by little on the increasingly cruel battlefield. He hopes that these experienced soldiers will impart their combat skills and killing techniques to more soldiers, so that these soldiers can fight more efficiently.

"We have to go to Berlin? Classes for a group of new recruits?" Andrea sighed helplessly.

"I heard that I didn't need to go back for the time being, but just reorganized and reorganized on the spot in Amiens." Renn continued: "Cars 114 and 115 will be transferred, and we are supplemented by new recruits. The camp of Amiens taught these recruits to drive tanks. "

"God, it's so fragmented? Want to organize a new tank division?" Andrea frowned and asked, "Having to leave halfway? What a joke?"

"It was Marcus's boy who was going there. At least one company commander could be mixed there, but the idiot ran to the camp and made a lot of trouble. It was really maddening to fight for me." Ren Hehe smiled and said.

"Immortal? Have you made a mistake? Chief Renn!" Marcus's voice came from the earphones: "I don't even let the commander do it, Lai is not here as a small platoon leader, you Still mad at me? "

"Shut up! It's not your **** who's mixing it up here, what's left is my car number 114! How happy can you be with Chief Rennes, how can you not know?" Rennes hasn't spoken yet, number 114 The captain of the car has screamed and said: "As a result, we are now accompanied by a group of recruits to die, and I am really insult!"

"Ha ha ha ha." The captain of car 115 didn't speak, just smiled. He had good luck and went to the teaching team there to serve as a platoon leader. It can be said that the officer was promoted to a rank, and there is nothing to complain about. It's just that his laughter is a little bit sad, and the reason is clear to everyone.

"Go there and work hard. It is best to have the German tank trump card in our company in the future. That's called face-saving." Marcus would of course sell well and say loudly.

"Okay!" The two answers seemed to be bold and dry.

The tank accompanied the retired grenadiers to a fork in the road. There was an old leopard-style tank parked in the open space beside them, and some young tank soldiers who were laughing and laughing.

Under the road sign on the side of the road, there is an officer of the armored division and a deputy head of the 1st regiment. They are listening to an off-road car on their side, and there are many documents on the engine compartment cover of the front.

"Tank 114, tank 115, turn left and stop on the square over there, waiting for further instructions. You will be under my command in the future. I will communicate the detailed order in the meeting 2 hours later." Commanded loudly.

"Tank 112! Captain Marcus! Lead your men out of the tank and walk forward with tank 113. You have to change to new equipment." The staff member pointed to the front and said: "After that, you will take a break Time, there is hot food every day, can take a bath, about 3 days of vacation. "

"Salute to you! Lieutenant Rennes. Or, the new Captain Rennes." The unknown officer nodded with a smile and said, "I hope you like the name of your new unit."

"New troop? What new troop?" Ryan asked, frowning without knowing his own arrangement.

"The name is a little long, and it sounds pretty bluffing." The officer looked at Rennes and said with a smile: "The SS 501st Independent Heavy Tank Fighter Battalion under the 3rd Panzer Division of the SS teaches 1 company."

"Teach the company one by one?" Ryan frowned and asked again.

"It is the elite unit of the elite responsible for teaching." The officer continued to introduce with a smile: "Go ahead, there are people waiting for you there, and you will know when you arrive."

"Bauman, drive." Renn nodded and commanded the throat talker: "Let's go and see, what are the characters in the new tank company."

"In a word, you are satisfied, that's it." The officer said with a laugh.

Rennes' tank continued to drive forward, and he saw his new troops. Even he couldn't help but stunned. On another open space, he was full of this new tank he was driving-Tiger tank.

Seemingly waiting for him, an officer approached the Rennes tank, followed the slow-moving tank side by side, and said aloud while walking: "Company Renn, you are in charge of the 10 Tiger tanks of the 1st company. Either the platoon leader, the second platoon leader Lieutenant Marcus ... will be in the camp for a while, and will gather in about 15 minutes, don't miss it. "

"I know, let's go and see, our new companion." Ren waved to the officer, motioned for him to hear it, and then stopped in front of his tank station.

Opposite him were nine brand new Tiger tanks. A lieutenant with an Iron Cross medal looked very kind and seemed to get along well. He walked over casually to say hello: "Yo, company commander! Good afternoon. "

"Hello, Mr. Lieutenant." Ryan said back in a salute: "I'm the company commander Rennes, Rennes? Hard. Is this one company?"

"Of course, this is the star company of the 501 Independent Heavy Tank Fighter Battalion. Welcome the sir." The lieutenant said amiably, "I am second only to your tank killer list, Mitchell, Mitchell ? Lieutenant Weitman. "

He pointed to a young kid who did n’t seem to be much older than Rennes, not far away, introduced: "That is the little guy in third place, only 16 years old this year, is the entire SS One of the smallest tank captains. He has always regarded you as an idol. Name ... What is the name ...?

"Otto!" The boy, obliquely wearing an officer's hat, raised his head, revealing a small face thinner than Renn, pursing his lips, and introducing himself in a childish manner: "Otto Karlius is I!"

Marcus was originally behind the Rennes tank, and after hearing the names of the two men, he was stumbled under the foot of his feet-my mother, this is really a star.