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Chapter 142 Recasting Brilliance 10

ps: I will be on the list next month. I will definitely support Luo Ye next month. I am extremely grateful to you, my brothers.

Cannons can be set up to bombard the LMG oil and gas field violently. The two infantry regiments in front are their artillery observation posts.

Krukow's trick is very poisonous. It uses cannons to directly destroy and flashover the lmg oil and gas field that the Germans have obtained. You must know that if the oil well is ignited, it is very difficult to extinguish it. It takes the same amount of time and manpower.

It is big and requires a lot of related technical support, which is not available in Germany.

This convenient research, if Krukor really succeeds, then Zhang Jun will be in really big trouble. If the oil and gas field is blown up, the most likely thing is to drill again. If the oil well is ignited, Zhang Jun will have to think about it.

There is no way to extinguish it, but it is the hope and future of the burning SS.

"Beep beep...tick tock...quickly..."

Kruco's order was conveyed quickly and he took urgent action. It seems that the quality of Kruco's army is still very good.



Rommel hurriedly hurriedly, and finally arrived at the LMG oil and gas field at 3:30 in the morning. Vincent, the boy, appeared in Rommel's command vehicle appropriately. Of course, Vincent came to ask for instructions. Vincent

I especially want to go to the front line.

"Report to the commander, Vincent is here to report and await your orders."

How could Rommel not understand Vincent's little thoughts? However, Rommel did not intend to send Vincent to the battlefield this time. Rommel planned to let Vincent stay at the headquarters to learn and practice how to command an entire division.

fighting.

Because Rommel also knew Zhang Jun's plan to train Vincent, Vincent already had experience in commanding front-line troops, but he still had zero experience in commanding an entire division. Now this battle is to train Vincent.

How could Rommel let it go?

Rommel deliberately put his hand on his forehead and said forcefully:

"General Vincent, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you want this time, because I'm sick and have a severe headache. I can no longer direct the battle, so the Viking Division can only be commanded by you. As for how you will command,

I won't interfere. I'm going to rest now. This command vehicle is your combat post. I think I should go to the medical center to recuperate."

As soon as Rommel finished speaking, he deliberately pretended to have no strength at all, stumbled out of command, then quickly jumped onto the three-wheeled motorcycle that Vincent was riding, kicked the three-wheeled motorcycle on fire, and turned on the accelerator.

, the three-wheeled motorcycle roared like an arrow and disappeared without a trace.

"Deputy Commander. Hello...Deputy Commander..."

Vincent chased out of the command vehicle, where Rommel's shadow was still there. There was only a faint trace of motorcycle exhaust in the air.

Vincent has no choice now. The deputy commander has ordered him to take over the command of the "Viking Division". The current "Viking Division" has been strengthened by Zhang Jun. There are more than two hundred copycat Type 99 tanks alone.

, it was all handed over to Vincent. On the surface, it seemed that Zhang Jun and Rommel were too hasty.

In fact, otherwise, Vincent's ability has already been demonstrated in Warsaw, and he is a "raw jade" worth carving. Think about it, Rommel was really bold, and actually handed over this battle that was related to the future and destiny of the SS.

An Italian major general with no command experience, something that had never happened before, became a reality in the SS army.

Helpless Vincent returned to the command vehicle, curiously looking here and touching there. He first sighed to himself about the comfort of the command vehicle, and then made himself a cup of tea with Rommel's top-quality tea leaves, smelling the top-quality tea leaves.

The fragrance made me sigh involuntarily:

"Ha...yes, the deputy commander's tea is really great. It has more sticks than that damn coffee."

Vincent was enjoying Rommel's top-quality tea. He didn't know if Rommel would be angry when he found out about it. You must know that Rommel regarded tea as his life. The main reason was that this small bag of tea from Rommel was also written by Rommel.

I asked Zhang Jun if Rommel would be furious if he knew that Vincent had secretly eaten his tea leaves.

While sipping tea, Vincent looked at the map and began to think of tactics. He had to come up with an idea as soon as possible.

The general locations of all the Polish armies have been marked on the map. There are three ring-shaped fortification groups located three kilometers apart, fifteen kilometers away, and twenty kilometers away. How to attack and which one to attack first must be decided as soon as possible.

Vincent suddenly remembered that Otto had reported to him that they had destroyed the cannons of two Polish infantry regiments away from lmg, and that the Polish army had not fired a single shell so far. It seemed that their cannons had indeed been destroyed.

All were destroyed. So the threat of the Polish infantry of these two regiments is not very great, and we can wait to deal with them later.

"The distance is fifteen kilometers, the distance is twenty kilometers, pop...I understand..."

Vincent threw the extremely exquisite purple sand cup behind him, and the tea cup immediately shattered into pieces, and the tea splashed everywhere.

You must know that this tea cup was personally given to Rommel by the President of China when he was on the battlefield in China. It was also signed by Chiang Kai-shek. It was a record of Rommel's glorious military exploits, but it was destroyed by Vincent.

Rommel regarded this purple clay teacup as a treasure and would play with it from time to time. The dragon soaring in the sky is lifelike and beautifully made. It can be said to be a national treasure purple clay teacup.

How can a state-customized purple sand cup not embody the culmination of Chinese culture? Even if Rommel's purple sand tea cup is sold in the Chinese antique market, it will not be worth less than 100 taels of gold, which shows its value and rarity.

Such a precious purple sand tea cup was smashed by Vincent casually. In fact, this cannot be entirely blamed on Vincent. This is a bad habit that Vincent developed when he was a child, because Vincent was

When eating as a child, if any of his friends came to play with Vincent, Vincent would always throw the rice bowl or plate behind him, making a "clang" sound.

A pitiful bowl or plate can only be tragically broken into pieces. After Vincent throws away the things in his hands, he will quickly run out to play with his friends, because Vincent's family is relatively wealthy, and with his family

Because of his pampering, he did not teach Vincent a lesson about this matter. As a result, Vincent will throw away the things in his hands whenever he encounters something exciting.

It’s just that what Vincent threw away this time was not something belonging to his family, but something belonging to SS Deputy Commander Rommel. I don’t know what Rommel’s reaction would be when he saw that the purple clay teacup he regarded as a treasure was smashed.

Vincent was surprised for a reason, that is, why the Polish army divided the subsequent troops into two defense circles. Vincent suddenly understood the reason, that is, the Polish army placed all artillery units in the second defensive circle.

Within the defensive circle.

You must know that the range of ordinary artillery during World War II was less than 20 kilometers. If the Polish army's artillery range wanted to completely cover the LMG oil and gas field, it must be within 20 kilometers of LMG. This is what Vincent wanted to understand.

"Order Wittmann to lead all the copycat Type 99 tanks in this regiment to immediately attack the second Polish circular defense circle. The remaining 50 tanks will immediately launch an attack on the first Polish circular defensive position. Be quick."

Soon all the tanks and armored vehicles of the "Viking Division" were flying. As soon as they set off, there was an explosion of "boom...boom..." from the LMG oil field area.

That was the Polish army's 150-meter heavy artillery. It was mainly at night, and the impact points of these shells were far away from the oil wells. After the Polish army test-fired a few shells, they stopped shelling. That was because they were correcting the ballistic trajectory to provide them with guidance.

The ones in front are the two Polish infantry regiments.

These two Polish infantry regiments are only three kilometers away from the LMG oil and gas field, and the tanks can arrive in a few minutes. Because of their instructions, the impact point of the Polish artillery shells is getting closer and closer to the oil wells. Now there is no delay at all.

The fifty tanks and fifty armored vehicles that Zhang Jun reinforced for the "Viking Division" roared and charged towards the Polish army's position.

"Peng...boom..."

The Polish anti-tank guns in the darkness opened fire first. Unfortunately, they did not do any damage to the copycat Type 99 and could only leave some traces on the copycat Type 99.

The SS 120 tank gun will blow our anti-tank gun into parts in an instant. The Polish anti-tank gun will always be the priority target of tanks.

"Ta da... da da... boom boom..."

Various bullets were flying in the air, and explosions of artillery shells and grenades occurred one after another. However, the German knock-off 99 tank defense was not something that the current Polish army could defeat, and could only be passively beaten.

Bru is a corporal and squad leader of this Polish infantry regiment. There are twelve people in the squad. Their defense line is really facing the LMG oil and gas field. This is why they were attacked in the first place. At the same time, they also have another task, which is to protect

An artillery observer was safe. When the battle started, a shell hit the observer's artillery mirror. This powerful shell instantly took away several of Bru's soldiers and the artillery observer.

In the dark night, the lens of the artillery scope reflected very strongly, which made the SS tank gunner think that an anti-tank gun was deployed there! So without thinking, he fired a shell at it, and that's it.

An unconscious shot, a hit

Blinding the eyes of the Polish artillery, they could have accurately covered an oil well by correcting the impact point of the artillery. However, because of the death of the artillery observer, the Polish artillery became blind and could only target the LMG oil field.

There was a random explosion.

The lmg oil and gas field covers a vast area. If the Polish army's artillery is to blindly catch a blind cat, the chance of hitting a dead mouse is as difficult as winning five million in a lottery ticket.

Blue had no time to be sad and quickly called on the remaining brothers to fight back. A Czech machine gun sprayed flames violently, and the rifle in his hand was also firing rapidly.

"Ta da... da da... bump..."

Rifle bullets and machine gun bullets hit the German tanks, making a nice clanking sound, because these charging tanks had to be the first to attack the Polish anti-tank guns, so they had no chance of shooting from the Polish infantry for fun.
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