"My head of state! I hope you can fulfill your promise! Urge your cruel hand named heydrich to restore Polish order as soon as possible and help the Polish people out of their predicament as much as possible. "Madame Curie has always claimed to be Polish, and the couple promised to come here to help Germany develop the terrible special weapon because of Reinhardt? Heydrich instructed the SS that tens of thousands of Polish lives threatened the Curies.
"Don’t be ridiculous, Madame Curie. I know that you still don’t agree with my view of waging war, but please make sure that Poland has a future with Germany." arcado confidently said to Madame Curie.
"There is no point in saying this, Mr. Fuehrer. Even if we can’t help it again, we will do our duty." Madame Curie coughed a few times before saying, "Our research is funded by your wife personally. The fact is that we owe you a favor, but you don’t owe us anything."
Earlier in the year, Akadori hid the debts owed by the National Defence Force to fund some down-and-out physicists, including Einstein, and others, who made friends with him. The Curies also received a salary that seemed amazing at that time. It was precisely because of this that they were not clear about their personal emotional entanglements that the Curies agreed to stay in Germany to continue their scientific research after Poland died.
"No, madam, I owe you and your husband a promise," arcado solemnly said. "After the war, I promise you that Poles will be treated as normal citizens of the Third Reich, and I will try my best to make up for their suffering during the war."
"Believe me, Mr. Fuehrer, the war did harm to the Polish people. The damage caused by Poland’s national subjugation is compensation and all methods are used to heal the wounds." Madame Curie said sadly while accompanying arcado to the building.
"I know, but I can assure you that the repression against Poland will be gradually weakened and it will become a new paradise," arcado said. "We invaded there not to destroy but to lead the world to form a new order-that’s all."
"I hope so!" Madame Curie went into the stair-door, followed arcado to the meeting room with the surrounding scientists, and the discussion atmosphere was very warm after the dinner party.
"To a certain extent, this formula can be simplified to a similar result equal to 12V1/…" Bohr and Einstein discussed their topics of interest all afternoon, and arcado hurriedly hid from these scientific maniacs under the pretext of visiting and inspecting. If he had been with these people for less than 2 minutes, he would show his liberal arts flaws, and then he would be sneered at by a large group of physicists, and the image of a master prophet would be suddenly established.
Because the Fuehrer is rushing back to Berlin to visit the long-term hospital bed, a group of scientists are not interested in accompanying the Fuehrer around a few hours before dinner, so they are more willing to send him away and record what he just discussed.
The sumptuous dinner immediately kicked off. There has always been an unlimited variety of foods here. It should be funded by Bai Lan Flower Group to make it almost the best food in the world. Other places in Germany can’t even think about ingredients here. I heard that Madame Curie likes to eat marine fish. There is a special place here. She prepares a chilled freezer.
The dinner was very enjoyable, with good steak, classic French cuisine and wonderful music. The huge fire in the fireplace filled the whole dining hall with warmth and poetry.
Is it near Berlin, Germany or far away at noon? German soldiers on the eastern front line have been watching it getting dark and eating their own dinner on time. Some people need fireplace, fire, music and silver knives and forks when eating dinner. Some people are very worried when they need enemy shells not to explode around them during dinner.
A cauldron is steaming, and the fragrance of chemical oil is filled in the hand. No one wants these original chemical packaging boxes, and now they have been lunch boxes for many times.
It is a very happy thing for soldiers to have a delicious meal in cold winter. In fact, this meal is still heated and cooked, which can be said to be a gift from the emperor. Everyone is smiling. It seems that the soldiers of the whole 52 heavy tank destroyer battalion are in a good mood at this moment.
The cold wind blowing against the tent is a very complicated and boring task for an army, but this kind of thing is tolerable for armored troops. After all, many times they sit in Tanqueray and enjoy the noise and warmth brought by the roar of the engine.
"Potatoes again? My god, why don’t these farm idiots put beef in the land? " Bruce complained that he poured boiling water into bagged potato flour, which, together with corn flour and fried noodles, almost constituted the emergency rations of former soldiers of the Third Reich.
Ryan was sitting by the tank and wiped his p44 assault rifle with a petrol tank. He heard Bruce’s wailing and looked up. He was wolfing down in the distance. Andre and Bowman were not far away. Road cars were passing by one after another, full of infantry cars, with ammunition box trailers or a 15 mm howitzer behind them.
These cars belong to the 1st Panzer Corps, a mechanized infantry division, and the front line has already made fire with the Soviets. They have been ordered to rush to support the 1st Panzer Division, which is breaking through the enemy lines, and the 3rd Panzer Division of the SS, which is in Rennes, is now waiting for replenishment, and there is no attack for the time being.
"hey! Ryan! Do we have any sausages left? Why don’t you cut some and throw it in the mashed potatoes? Otherwise, this thing really doesn’t have much taste. "Bruce yelled at Ryan and accused himself that the food wasn’t to his liking."
"You asked this question a few days ago. Our sausage ration has long been gone. What kind of shit can we leave without you?" Andre laughed and yelled at Bruce Alice while eating mashed potatoes in his lunch box, holding her lunch box and leaning against the tank beside Ryan.
In the distant battlefield, the Germans are fighting with Soviet soldiers defending the Caucasus, and the guns are rumbling. More German soldiers are moving their steps along the road or beyond the barren ridge to the battlefield in the horizon. Their fresh life is consumed bit by bit like bullets filled in the gun chamber, and they are used as meat grinders to exchange for the inspiring great victory.
Ryan didn’t even have any new recruits in his hand because there was no combat loss. Company 2 next door lost two tanks in a battle, and the company commander of Company 2 is now lecturing the newly added two tank recruits.
Just after Ryan wiped his weapon, the famous scarred No.112 tank roared to a place more than ten meters away from Ryan’s tank. Marcus came out of his Tanqueray and complained and came over to Ryan.
"Damn it, you don’t say, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait He sat down beside Ryan and said angrily, "Do you know how long I waited for the maintenance team to come? Two hours for two hours! "
"Is it fixed?" That’s what Ryan asked
"Otherwise? I pushed this tank weighing more than 4 tons? " Marcus pointed to his tank. When the Tiger tank was shipped from the factory, it was more than two tons. The front armor and side armor were strengthened, and the total weight of the skirt was more than 4 tons, which was a lot of weight gain.
Ryan smiled and then stopped talking. Marcus also found something more interesting. He went over to watch how Company Commander 2 dealt with a new group of rookies. He was one of many unlucky car groups. These tanks broke down halfway, and they could wait for the arrival of the repair team to catch up with the big troops, but most of them couldn’t catch up with the hot dinner of the troops.
Maybe early in the morning, maybe at noon, or the day after tomorrow, the good day will eventually pass-the killing on the Eastern Front is the eternal theme.
Chapter 79 799 Delay
Where are the veterans? There may be thousands of answers to this question for thousands of soldiers, but at the end of March 1939, the veterans in the German team had a unique measure. This standard was that when they saw the corpses lying on the roadside and the bloody wounded in the field hospital, they still had the courage to go to the battlefield to continue fighting and fight better and harder. Soldiers were called veterans.
Ryan sneered at this standard. His standard is very simple, that is, he tried his best to live alive and kill all the enemies, but he was still alive. That’s a veteran, so his tank stared at the front and his body swayed slightly with the tank.
On both sides of his tank, there are hundreds of frozen bodies waiting to be buried, and in the corner of the town, there are screaming and moaning field hospitals everywhere. However, Ryan has been used to these scenes for a long time, because his major in school is to try his best to create these most cruel images.
Tiger tanks passed the road one by one, and stopped behind the building at the entrance of their village. Here, the front-line artillery fire can be clearly heard, and two mortars hidden in the corner can be seen, and one after another, according to the order, shelled the enemy positions.
There is a bucket truck on one side of two mortars, and a two-wheeled trailer is towed behind this car. The surface is full of mortar ammunition and some shovel-like sundries. Several artillery are making a new ammunition box and arranging mortar shells in a row along the shoulder of the ground.
"I’m glad you can bring the tanks here in person, Captain Raine. The enemy has four large-caliber anti-tank guns. They destroyed one of our Leopard tanks in the early hours of the morning and a No.3 assault artillery fired back our attack." A grenadier company commander came over to Ryan’s tank and said to Ryan, who was half naked in the turret of the tank.
Ryan didn’t move his position, pointing to the direction of the enemy position and asking, "How many Soviet infantry are there in the position and where are the four anti-tank guns?"
"An anti-tank gun was destroyed by us when it was moving, and it was still hidden in the original bunker." The company commander pointed to the general direction. "There is one left on the left wing and one on the right at about 1 o’clock and two o’clock."
"all right! Everybody, start the tanks! Cover the infantry advancing battle! I’m going in 112, you cover my left wing. 111, you cover my right side! Tanks 114 and 115 on the two wings are charged with armor-piercing bullets to alert the other tanks. Let’s go! " After hearing the infantry company commander’s statement, Ryan did not hesitate to press the throat phone directly to attack. "There is an anti-tank gun on the left wing! Marcus gives it to you … There are two anti-tank guns on the right wing, No.111. You and I will deal with it! "
Tiger tanks started up one after another, and the tail exhaust pipe spewed out a black smoke. After that, these steel giants moved, and the heavy tracks moved backwards one by one. The heavy artillery pipes pointed in the enemy’s direction and bypassed the building debris that blocked the line of sight.
"bang!" Before Ryan stretched out his hand and buckled his captain’s hatch, a shot hit him, splashing a spark around him. He frowned and buckled his hatch at will, sticking his eyes to the narrow gap beside the captain’s periscope and observing the surrounding situation.
"Andre saw that bush on the right? After aiming, let Bowman stop the fire and pay attention to keep the speed. We are followed by grenadiers. "Ryan ordered his gunner to deal with the most threatening target according to the throat phone.
"all right! Stop the car! " Andre Bowman adjusted his gun angle two seconds after stopping, aiming at the unlucky target. With a loud noise, a dazzling flame was ejected from the barrel of this tiger tank, and a Grenade hit its target accurately, and the bush exploded.
Ammunition fragments scattered around like a storm, relying on powerful kinetic energy to destroy everything that stood in the way, whether it was artillery shields or poor Soviet Red Army soldiers, their bodies were full of holes by these steel balls, and the anti-tank gun was severely damaged in this huge explosion and turned into a pile of scrap iron.
Even when Rennes tank slaughtered the exposed anti-tank gun, Marcus also played neatly. A shell accurately hit the Soviet military yard around the poor anti-tank gun, and it also caused heavy casualties and lost its ability to resist.
Bullets hit the surface of German tanks like raindrops, crackling like beans. One unlucky grenadier was hit by a stray bullet, and his knees fell to the ground, howling. More grenadiers hid behind the tanks and moved cautiously and slowly. When they met trenches, they jumped in and broke through the defense of Soviet soldiers little by little.
No.111 tank was not polite at all. A shell just hit the Soviet anti-tank gun position in the distance, splashing a piece of soil. This gun hit a little off the side of No.111 tank, so it made up another gun. This time, it just hit the target. Poor Soviet three 76 mm anti-tank guns failed to continue to make achievements when facing the Tiger tank.
On the battlefield, a burning leopard tank was not far from the left, and a car was blown to pieces. The wreckage of No.3 assault gun was still smoking. The German tank bypassed the remains of these poor friendly forces and advanced to the deeper Soviet positions. The German tank was followed by grenadiers and occupied a large number of Soviet positions.
The soldiers of the Soviet Red Army who escaped from the trenches endured the terrible panic caused by the tiger tanks running over their heads. It was hard to wait until these tanks crossed their trenches and were shot over the heads of the German grenadiers.
Bullets fell into the trenches like raindrops, and the poor young people inside were sifted. Most of these Soviet soldiers had no actual combat experience, and the recruits had nothing to fight back against the elite grenadiers of the G regiment. The Soviet positions were torn bit by bit, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger, which had gradually collapsed.
However, it is obvious that the Soviet commander does not want to give up his defense line so easily, or it may be because he knows that once the rout is formed, he will lose more troops than he will die. So far, the Soviet commander has not reached the evacuation order, but the German army with his broken defense line is attacking and struggling to the death.
Suddenly, a Soviet tank changed its position from a small earthen bag and the other side of the fence, and as soon as it came, it fired a shell and hit the front armor of a German tiger tank.
The shell hit the front body armor of the Tiger tank, but it didn’t penetrate. Like a small stone, it easily bounced out and rolled off the ground in the distance, scaring a Soviet soldier who was observing not far away.
It’s no wonder that such a fatal blow was easily solved by a tiger tank. This Soviet tank, which was killed halfway, is already out of date. The root of 26 tanks can’t be responsible for covering the trouble caused by rough skin and tiger style. The gunner of 115 tanks sneered and then decisively shot to increase his record.
Tiger tank shells to hit 26 tanks are a bit of a fuss. The shells are very clean. They penetrate the 26 tanks from the front, penetrate the armor and then penetrate the inside. The crew destroyed the tank ammunition room and then penetrated the engine compartment and went out from the rear.
There is no suspense that this 26-tank was martyred and then the whole tank was torn into scrap iron by the huge explosive force. At this time, another 26-tank was killed from behind this Soviet tank. It seems that there is really no decent equipment for the Soviet troops stationed here.
So tank 114, which just missed the record, seized its opportunity. A shelling destroyed that poor 26 tank, adding some German tanks to its record, and then destroying several Soviet tanks and armored vehicles from behind the wreckage of those two Soviet tanks.