"Call the legion headquarters! Ask them what the hell happened. How can German troops advance tens of kilometers in a few hours? " He shouted at the adjutant, "Let the Legion Command revise the order! Then let the cavalry charge before! Otherwise, we will be inexplicably defeated! "
"report! Teacher! Something’s wrong! We can’t connect to the legion headquarters! " An officer reported with a telephone that "German soldiers may have cut off the telephone line!"
"Send someone to check! Speed! Tell the cavalry to check the communication lines! Get the soldiers to set up the perimeter defense at once! Since there is a German team that can cut off the telephone line, it proves that they are not far from here! " Garrokov immediately ordered
"Boom!" "chug chug!" Suddenly there was a fierce fire outside the headquarters.
"What’s the matter? Have the Germans already hit here? " Garokov was surprised and asked, "Go and see what’s suddenly on fire?"
"Yes!" The adjutant saluted quickly and ran out of the room to investigate what had happened. He hadn’t been out for long, but the sound of guns was getting louder and louder.
Suddenly, a huge and tragic explosion rang at the side of the headquarters building, and shrapnel broke the glass in an instant, and the officer’s body hit the surrounding wall through two windows, followed by blood and dust that permeated every corner.
The shock wave swept everyone in the room to the ground, shaking the ceiling, falling off the wall skin and lime. The whole ceiling closest to the window has collapsed and tilted sideways. At this moment, the outer wall with the window has disappeared.
"Ahem! Cough! " Garokov was knocked over by the shock wave, but fortunately he was not hurt. A telephone operator with a white face pulled him up from the ground, and he coughed and squinted at his headquarters.
His command department has been blocked by the rubble of the stairs, but fortunately, he can now walk directly to the street from the original window. Now two officers at the window have become two bodies, one is covered by a collapsed floor, and the other is covered with blood. It seems that there is no need to save the desk.
Garokov, together with the commander of the whole headquarters, bent down and got out of the room that was in danger of collapse at any time, fell into the huge crater blown out by the bomb outside the window, and then panted and crawled around. The explosions kept coming. As soon as he emerged from the crater, he saw his troops in a mess, like a flock of sheep being exploded.
Suddenly, a hand reached over and gave him a hand. Garokov finally climbed into the deep pit. He didn’t want to bend over and run to the bottom of a wall before he came back to take a look at who pulled him.
As he turned back, his adjutant had just pulled up the speaker from the crater, and two people came running towards him in tandem until they sat down in front of him.
"report! I just found the enemy bomber formation and now they are bombing! " Adjutant panting said
Garokov really wants to kick it. Of course I know it’s bombing! Besides, I knew it much earlier than you informed me! However, he glanced at his adjutant and finally gave up scolding because he came to save them.
"Emperor! What about our plane? " Garokov looked up at the German bomber formation, which hovered like a vulture. Nye asked, "Why don’t they take off to meet the enemy when they have reached their doorstep?"
"Sir! Our fire protection is too weak to get rid of these planes. It seems that they will leave only after dropping all the bombs. "The adjutant pulled a helmet from a nearby body and buckled his head and said," Let’s leave town! It should be safer outside. "
Sighing at those Polish soldiers who scurried around, Garokov knew that things were not under his control. Those soldiers could wait until the bombing was over to slowly collect them. They nodded to the adjutant and ran from the commander to the edge of the town with the only thing.
They soon found a guard company that was not disrupted, but the poor guard company commander was able to find three soldiers in his hand. With these soldiers, Garokov finally regained a little confidence. He sent soldiers to contact everywhere and had been disrupted and set up a regiment headquarters.
By the time he found the head of his 1st regiment, it was already an hour later. The German plane had already flown away, but his troops were still in a mess. His 2nd regiment had been defeated by the German frontal forces, and some soldiers of the 1st regiment could not be found at present. Garokov was not sure how many troops were left in his six battalions.
"first! Send cavalry to repair the telephone line! Find a nearby phone! I need to contact the legion headquarters to report what I am facing! " Garokov said to his head and adjutant, "Second, I need you to find everyone with you! Set up a defense line near this town! Make sure that the warehouse over there is intact and damaged the heads of two trains. "
"Call engineers immediately to check along the tracks! See if the nearby railroad tracks were blown up by the Germans! " He told his adjutant, "If you can’t find the engineer company, arrange two infantry in the past! Fall back here when you meet the Germans! Send cavalry to scout all the places nearby! I want the exact movement of the Germans! "
"tanks! The Germans are calling! ….. "A soldier not far away pointed to the direction of the border and panicked and shouted that he had broken his head before he finished a shot, and he panicked around, followed by several soldiers who were hit by bullets and fell to the ground.
The soldiers who had just gathered together ran away again to let Garokov have an impulse to throw things. "Let people push the anti-tank guns away! Isn’t such a stupid run waiting to be slaughtered? "
A few Polish soldiers backed away with rifle fire and hit one shot. When they were pulling the bolt, they were hit by machine gun fire and fell to the ground. After a while, they groaned and stopped.
A pull-up adjutant Garrokov ordered, "I don’t care where you go to find it! Get me some explosives! Grenade will do! Go to the garage and blow up those two locomotives! "
As he spoke, he pulled up the head of the 1 ST regiment. "Find someone to resist the German tanks! I want you to hold on for 15 minutes! "
The head of the 1 ST regiment nodded, but his heart was full of bitterness. I’m afraid I can’t do it even if you let me hold on for another 2 minutes! He watched the chaotic troops rush out and shouted "Fight back!" to every Polish soldier he passed. Cannon and horse are coming! Give me a light! "
I hope it’s time to destroy the locomotive. This division of mine is finished. It depends on luck whether the legion headquarters can get the exact news behind it, not to mention the officers in the far rear. It is he, the front-line commander, who hasn’t understood what happened until this moment.
He didn’t know it, because he was across the corner from the building. A beautiful tank with the number 113 painted on a turret was shooting fiercely, and all the Polish soldiers who appeared in the street were screened.
Just when the scene was chaotic, a gun rang out behind him. Obviously, another German army outflanked the rear of the town and completely destroyed the psychological defense line of the Polish defenders like the last straw. At that time, the sound of kneeling for mercy drowned out the sound of machine gun fire.
Garokov looked at what was happening in front of him with a shocked face. Hundreds of soldiers raised their hands and begged for mercy at a German paratrooper with a strange submachine gun with a curved magazine. On the other side, more than a dozen cannons were piled up together, and no one in the corner remembered these weapons from beginning to end to fight back against the invaders.
At this moment, he finally guessed vaguely that the German forces might add up to only a dozen people-and of course, there were several deadly tanks. These forces formed an encirclement and annihilated more than half of his infantry regiment.
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Guderian wanted to believe that the document he was holding was fake, but he finally chose to believe such an incredible battle report.
His first armored division rampaged through Poland, smashing the positive Krakow legion of Poland into pieces. Now his army has pushed forward for 25 kilometers in one breath, but it has not met decent resistance.
A company of the first armored division, the first tank regiment reported to their company that the Poles were actually preparing to attack the German border with hundreds of cannons and pile up transport lines. The soldiers were not in their trenches, but in nearby towns, ready to move forward.
The consequence of this is that all Polish troops have failed to exert their best strength. They were hit head-on by the German team on the way to March, and then their resistance ability was shattered. They could hold their hands high and become German prisoners.
There is a fatal problem in front of guderian-his troops are advancing too fast and have captured too many prisoners behind the German armored forces. Infantry division commanders can’t catch up with their attack speed.
"There are about a battalion of Polish defenders here, but they have been scattered. Most of the soldiers have been caught in a platoon. Our soldiers are escorting them back. The rest of the troops are still attacking. We have pushed into Poland for 2 kilometers. There are some problems in the supply of ammunition and oil for many troops." guderian, a staff member, introduced, "However, the report of the third armored division of the Riek SS is a bit confusing."
"Tell me about it?" Guderian squinted at the map to see the nearby place names and didn’t look back.
"Rick’s troops have occupied here, here and here!" The staff map pointed and then said, "He said that his troops captured a division headquarters and joined the paratroopers, and then they were advancing towards the self bridge."
"Self bridge? Isn’t that the paratroopers who want to control the bridge? It’s 15 kilometers away from where they are now. Are they playing faster than us? " Guderian looked at his staff.
The staff is very nai said, "If you attack the troops according to their statement, the spearhead must be crazy. He is dragging the third SS armored division forward in a platoon."
"There are two kinds of fields for this kind of person," guderian Nye said with a sigh. "Either give him a medal for flexible reasons or hang him regardless of friendly charges."
"I prefer to hang him," the staff narrowed his eyes and said, "I don’t want to be one of my own. A soldier will work miracles and give you a tragedy when you expect him to work miracles."
"Remember the Grand German Armored Forces Command Academy?" Guderian glanced at his staff swept away face nai asked with a smile.
"Of course! General! That’s where I command graduation! " The staff is very proud. "There is a general. Your years of hard work can be said to be the cradle of our armored commander."
"Have you ever heard of Wolf Knight Class 1?" Guderian ignored staff small compliment continued.
Staff one leng and then is dying tone asks "general, you mean? Are these soldiers in class 1 of Wolf Knight? "
"Don’t guess, you can see it’s him." guderian gave a wry smile and handed a document to his staff. "The first name in this class is Ryan? Gerhard is in the SS 3rd Armored Division. "
"Then give him a medal," the staff officer said with a quick laugh and a glance at the map. "Then should our army speed up the March and rush directly to Krakow from the Saier Bridge?"