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The theory that a weapon is invincible is absolutely not advisable, it is just asking for death...

Cruco could only watch his cavalry and artillery being defeated, but he did not dare to send any soldiers to reinforce. The reason was simple. Cruco's infantry did not dare to leave the fortifications and fight against the SS tanks.

Yes, when the defeated troops in the second circular defensive position fled to the third circular defensive position, seeing so many men in ragged clothes and abandoning their weapons, Krukor really wanted to cry without tears. He was deeply moved.

I blame myself for my recklessness.

Although Kruco felt guilty, there was nothing wrong with Kruco's command arrangement, and his strategy of using artillery to bombard the oil fields was also very correct. However, the artillery was not well protected by his cavalry, resulting in a failure. This cannot be entirely blamed.

The responsibility of the cavalry. In modern warfare, facing the torrent of steel, the role of the cavalry has been greatly reduced, and even this ancient arm is about to withdraw from the stage of history.

The advantage of cavalry is mobility, but no solid defense capability, but tanks have mobility and defense capabilities, as well as powerful attack capabilities. The latter two are not possessed by cavalry, which is why tanks have completely replaced cavalry.

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Krukow was now in a dilemma. His four divisions could not defeat an SS armored division. He was really frustrated. Now that he was retreating, his infantry could outrun the SS tanks, so he could only

It's the fate of being annihilated on the march. If you don't retreat, it's the fate of being annihilated.

Kruco didn't know what to do, whether to retreat or wait here to perish. Kruco really had no idea. He didn't dare to retreat now. You must know that the president's order to him was to capture the lmh oil and gas field.

.and completely blew it up. This task Kluco could no longer complete because an armored division reinforced by the SS had arrived.

"How good is this!!!... Correspondent; send a report to the president as soon as possible to ask for our army's next combat strategy, quickly..."

The correspondent replied with a grimace:

"Commander-in-chief, we have lost contact with the president."

Kruco instantly understood that he had only set out from Lublin a few hours ago, and the President's radio was working well when he left. As soon as he left, the President's communications were interrupted. The first was sabotage or bombing by the Germans. But

No one has reported that Lublin was bombed or that anything happened during the attack. That can only be another possibility. The president ran away again.

After thinking about it, Krukor calmed down instead. He must find a way as soon as possible to let more of his men survive. The president ran away, and he failed twice in succession, losing more than 10,000 people and all artillery. From the current situation,

See, Krugko felt deeply that the SS armored division was powerful and that light infantry like himself could not deal with it. Since he couldn't defeat it, he had no choice but to run away.

The problem is how to run. Running without order is a collapse. If so, his 70,000 troops will disappear. Krukor will not consider this method, so he can only find another way.

"Tick-tock-tock..."

Krukorui paced uneasily in his command vehicle. The life and death of the Narrel Army Group depended on Krukor's thoughts, and he couldn't help but let Krukor think carefully. If Krukor would lose control because of the previous failure,

If you are timid, the demise of the Narrel Army is not far away. Everything depends on Kruco's decision.

Anxious Kruko comforted himself in his heart to be calm and calm while walking back and forth anxiously. Since Kruko had decided in his heart to retreat immediately, he would definitely retreat. How to retreat would put Narel to the test.

Lived.

How to avoid being pursued by the SS during his retreat was the most difficult thing for Kruko. Kruko had no way to prevent the Germans from pursuing them. If he were a German commander, he would not be able to give up such a big enemy.

Results.

“Bump…ouch…dong dong…”

Krukor kicked the iron podium and immediately hugged his feet in pain and "danced". He also "danced" on one leg. The technical difficulty was quite high.

"Order: The entire army is divided into regiment-level retreats. You can choose your own direction. The final assembly point is Kovov. Each regiment must organize the retreat of its own regiment. If it encounters a German pursuit force, it must persist for two hours to prepare for its own retreat.

Brother troops are given time to escape, all brothers in the army are begging you."

This kick made Kruko make up his mind. Since he had kicked the iron plate, he would have to endure the pain of his foot. This was so similar to the current situation. Now his troops encountered the monster of the party's SS Panzer Division.

, then he must be mentally prepared to suffer heavy losses. It is absolutely impossible to retreat unscathed. Krukow used the move of the Polish president to survive by breaking his arm.

Krukow did not hide the situation of the war from his subordinates. Whether Krukor's request will have any effect will only be known after the fight.

"Hurry up... beep beep... gather..."

The third circular defense circle of the Polish army was completely boiling, and there were sounds of gathering everywhere. Whether it was the returning cavalry or the infantry, they were all gathering quickly. Kruco did not continue to give orders, which unit was specifically to which

The group leader can make his own decision as to which direction to run. This will make him more flexible, and maybe more people will escape.

After Krukor gave the order, he did not stop and started running away with the headquarters and the guard regiment. Krukor and the others could run faster than other troops because they had more cars. Run as fast as you can.

quick.

In fact, Krukow's decision was the right one. In order to show his merit, Wittmann went to pull the captured cannons. Wittmann only left a small number of tanks to monitor the Polish troops. Wittmann would never have thought of tens of thousands of tanks.

The Polish army would choose a shameful escape before the battle started. That is the shame of a soldier.

Of course, Wittmann's tanks can also catch up with the fleeing Polish army, but the Polish army disperses and flees in regiments. It can be said that the mountains and fields are full of Polish troops, and Wittmann only has one armored regiment and more than 100 tanks.

With the same number of armored vehicles, they can deal with at most one Polish infantry regiment at a time. It seems that Kruko's tactics are already half successful.

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"Dong dong...report to General Vincent..."

"Oh...it's Colonel Wittmann, come and sit down. We are comrades who have fought side by side, so there is no need to be so polite."

Who is a comrade with an Italian pretty boy like you? That’s because you took away the command of my armored regiment, okay? Wittmann just muttered in his heart, so he didn’t want to be with Vincent, an Italian pretty boy. Wittmann felt sorry for Vincent

I was particularly unhappy when Te had his command taken away from him in Warsaw.

"Report to the deputy division commander that our tank assault group has defeated the second defensive circle of the Polish army, killed more than 5,000 Polish soldiers, and captured more than 150 cannons of various calibers. However, during the assault, our army was

The Polish army bombarded them with heavy artillery and suffered some losses."

As soon as he heard the word "loss", Vincent's face immediately darkened. A moment ago, he was like a spring breeze, and the next moment, he was as cold as ice.

"Ah!!! The loss...how much loss...how did you do it? Please tell me how much loss it was."

Vincent's angry face made Wittmann even more unhappy. He was now the deputy division commander and Wittmann's direct boss. Wittmann did not dare to make mistakes. He respected his superiors.

One of the best traditions of the German army, Wittmann did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world to contradict Vincent, so he had to answer with great grievance:

"Reporting to the deputy division commander, during the assault, our army was suddenly attacked by a heavy artillery group of the Polish army, as well as more than 300 cannons of other calibers. Therefore, we lost three copycat 99 tanks, and more than ten armored vehicles were seriously injured and could be repaired.

More than twenty vehicles."

As soon as Vincent heard that so many tanks and armored vehicles had been lost in this battle, he immediately threw away the romance of the Italians and roared furiously:

"Well, Wittmann, aren't you an expert in tank warfare? Why did you lose so many tanks and armored vehicles in this battle? Oh!!! My tanks!!! My armored vehicles! Wittman, you need to review

You must write a self-review and find out where you made mistakes."

Wittmann's eyes were filled with tears of grievance. He had indeed never fought a battle without air force cover before, but this was tonight. Is it all his responsibility? Don't you, the commander, have any responsibility?

Of course, Vincent did not want to shift the blame to Wittmann, but Vincent independently commanded an armored division to fight. Although he achieved some victories, compared with previous battles, it can be said that the losses were heavy.

, can this not make Vincent anxious?

Just as Wittmann was about to go back and write a review, a report from the front line surveillance of the Polish army came in, saying that the Polish army's position was in chaos and it looked like they had some emergency activities.

Vincent's mind was still very flexible, and he immediately thought that the Polish army wanted to escape, and hurriedly said to Wittmann who was about to leave:

"Wittmann, now is the time for you to atone for your sins. Immediately lead your tank assault group to attack the Polish army's third circular defense circle."

When Wittmann decided to pull those cannons back to show off his merits, he had already missed the opportunity. Running back and forth like this, it was night, and the Polish army was scattered and fleeing, Wittmann's pursuit was destined to be ineffective.

With just the few tanks and armored vehicles Wittmann could capture, how many regiments of Polish soldiers could be captured!! It seemed that the miserable Wittmann's inspection was settled.

The sound of gunfire within a hundred kilometers around the LMG oil field lasted all night and finally stopped at ten o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Wittmann was leaning against the top window of the imitation tank, holding a cigarette in his mouth and smoking it continuously. The wrinkles on Wittmann's forehead were clearly visible, and they were not Wittmann's.

Man's aging performance is a cause for concern. The tank is out of fuel, which is a tragedy.
Chapter completed!