The world is so huge that some people are successfully cumulating for the jet fighter of the Third Reich in a magnificent hotel, some people are still holding aluminum lunch boxes that are bumpy and full of bumps and complaining about the mashed potatoes being unpalatable.

Just as the senior executives of the Luftwaffe were rejoicing about the addition of new secret weapons in their hands, the German armored troops fired gunfires with the Soviet Red Army's armored troops on the far eastern front. Near a village that could not be found on the map, dozens of tanks on both sides fought on a large scale, and then the German armored troops did not win with the huge advantage they imagined.

"Please pay attention to the surroundings. Just a few hours ago, our four Leopard tanks were destroyed by Soviet tanks here. They had at least two Stalin tanks and more than 10 T-34 tanks, which should be the strength of a tank regiment." Renn put down the telescope in his hand, then pressed the throat telephone to keep his subordinates on their due vigilance. Their tanks drove in the shape of an arrow in the grass half-man high. The smoke on the battlefield smelled very strong. Even though it was far away from the scene, Renn smelled a bad smell.

An armored company was annihilated on the front line, which is rare in the battle records of German armored forces. The opponent's armored forces are gradually increasing, and the most popular German leopard tank is becoming more and more likely to be destroyed. After all, it was just designed nearly ten years ago. It is normal for tanks to destroy it on the battlefield now to appear on the battlefield.

"Captain Rennes! I saw a burning Leopard tank! Its ammunition exploded. My God... the crew members did not seem to escape in time." On the far right of the entire armored company, the captain of the No. 114 tank held a telescope to report: "I think the battlefield should be in that position, with thick smoke blocking me, and I can't see anything."

"No suspicious target was found. The Soviets probably didn't expect to encounter our armored troops here. They were obviously not ready. The battlefield was in chaos, and the bodies of Soviet infantry were everywhere." Marcus's tank was responsible for alerting the other side of the entire tank company. He did not find that the Soviet tanks had arranged ambush positions, so he opened his mouth to report.

"Accelerate! Cover formation! Let's get closer to the past, occupy that high ground and then check the entire battlefield." After observing the surrounding terrain, Renn ordered loudly: "Car No. 115, we start to accelerate to the high ground. Your cover mission is cancelled and you can keep up."

A stream of black smoke spurted out from behind the bushes not far away. A tiger king tank rushed out of the bushes, and then quickly moved towards the place where Rennes and the others were. The leading tank No. 111 was fast and soon rushed to the high ground about dozens of meters.

"Safe! I can only see a small village and no enemy's whereabouts were found. I think they retreated after the encounter." The captain of the No. 111 tank said to everyone on radio.

Renne moved his telescope to the other side. On the battlefield where fierce battles broke out, you can see a leopard tank being sieve. Apart from the tank, at least ten various Soviet tanks were parked in a row. The Soviets obviously paid a heavy price for these German leopard tanks.

"Is anyone willing to come and see me?" Renn asked the commanders of several tanks who gathered over while carrying his assault rifle: "Tank No. 111 stays on the high ground to guard; tank No. 112 forms cross fire behind the protrusions over there to cover each other."

Marcus looked at the small village in the distance and persuaded him: "Ren, I bet that the Soviets would not go too far even if they retreated. We should build a defensive position here and wait for the infantry behind to follow up before acting."

Another chariot commander also persuaded: "Captain, go see the battlefield over there, it is the job of the reconnaissance company. We don't need to study how those leopard tanks were destroyed by the enemy. This is not what we should do."

"There is a weird place here, so I have to know what kind of enemy I am facing." Renn smiled and patted Marcus on the shoulder, and then said, "I need to know the size of the enemy and even the method of combat so that I can develop a reasonable defensive plan, right?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and then continued, "I know I am not a qualified company commander, because I always like to do some dangerous things alone, but then again, I am the only one here who often does this kind of thing, so I am rich in experience, right?"

Then he looked at Alice, who looked worried, and explained, "Don't worry, I'm just going to see that battlefield and speculate on the enemy's fighting style, not doing anything dangerous."

After saying that, he took the captain of the No. 114 tank that he voluntarily registered, and the two of them carefully touched the battlefield with thick smoke and burning flames. The tank ruins there were densely packed, and the crackling sounds after the fire burned was a little creepy.

Thick smoke was filled with smoke from the leopard tanks that had been damaged, and some of them were burning with flames, so people could not easily get close to them. Of course, there were even worse Soviet tanks, such as twenty T-26 small tanks destroyed by the German army. These tanks were rarely found because they were hit by the main artillery of the leopard tank.

The two of them leaned against the body of a T-34 tank whose turret was gone. After confirming that there was no one around, they slightly adjusted their posture. They checked the destroyed Leopard tank and also looked at the wreckage of the surrounding Soviet tanks.

"Very professionally cooperate with the attack... First use the T-26 tank to attract the firepower of the Panther tank, then use high speed to rush into the two wings, then invest the T-34 and Stalin tanks, and destroy these less experienced Panther tank crews from the flanks." Rennes looked around with his eyes and roughly guessed the situation of the battle.

He pointed to the woods beside the village, and then gestured: "The enemy is still in the woods, they are waiting for our attack! If I guess correctly, they should be eating. No wonder they did not continue to attack, but retreated back to the woods to hide."

"My God, you can actually analyze what they are doing. It's so amazing. Can you teach me how you guessed they were having supper through the traces of this battlefield?" The captain of the No. 114 tank was already scared by Renne's reconnaissance ability. He stuttered and asked in a low voice.

"It's not difficult. If you dare to look up and see a few Soviet sentries squatting beside the bushes with lunch boxes and eating." Rennes was almost irritated by his subordinates. When they were on the tank, they were all powerful soldiers. When they left the tank, they seemed to have become a different person and became a complete coward.

Following the direction of Renne's finger, the captain of the No. 114 tank finally plucked up the courage to reveal half of his head, and saw clearly the Soviet soldiers chatting there. He shrank his head and swallowed: "I won't be discovered, right? What should we do now?"

"If you shout a little louder, I think we don't have to go back to the tank and call air support with radio." Rennes pressed the captain of the No. 114 tank with his hand, then observed the other party's every move from the gap between the wreckage of the tank behind him, and then whispered: "Get back, they didn't notice us."

When the two of them returned to their place of departure, a truck of German grenadiers had arrived on the other side of the high ground. They were helping to build a simple tank position, and many were setting up a 60 mortar.

Renn found the leader of these people, a platoon leader of the grenadier. Then he briefly introduced the situation: "There are many tanks on the other side, and I don't know how many of them are, but the report says there are at least two Stalin tanks. I did not find the wreckage of the Stalin tank on the front battlefield, so the two tanks should still be there."

"In the afternoon, we would probably have to withstand their attack, killing about 20 tanks and at least 100 infantrymen." Rennes pointed to the map and said, "When we occupy the high ground, they will inevitably move to the left and right sides, which is their usual method."

"Are you sure?" the platoon leader asked with a frown.

"What I'm sure is that they have deviated so once and won that battle." Renn replied: "If I were the commander of the Soviet Union, there was no need to change the best tactics they used before suffering losses, right?"

"So I should strengthen the fortifications on both wings and lengthen my defensive positions as much as possible to prevent the opponent's encirclement tactics?" The platoon leader obviously believed Renne's judgment and asked in a very modest tone.

"No, I will command the tanks to launch a counterattack on the left wing and push the enemy back on one side. Just pay attention to your right wing defense and resist the opponent's attack." Renn pointed to the right side not far away and said, "Build a defensive position there. After we defeat the opponent's troops, we will come back to help you drive out their tanks... Can it work?"

The platoon leader laughed, then took out the map, marked the area he needed to defend with a pencil tip, and answered sincerely: "My man should be able to hold on for about an hour, if..."

"You have two tanks to support, so don't worry about anti-tank issues. I only use three tanks to attack." Rennes said first.
Chapter completed!