Steven Berg’s previous novel said, "In a strict sense, the SS can’t be regarded as the 6 th Army!"
"We don’t care about the outline problem. Anyway, it is the ground armored force!" Logan was too lazy to sharpen his mouth, grabbed his military cap from the table and adjusted his collar. "If you want to be successful, theory and practice are indispensable! If there is any important situation, contact directly online and remember the password! "
"Well, I know you always say," After watching Logan striding out of the door, Stephenberg hasn’t finished half a sentence to continue telling himself, "The British will intercept our communication!" It’s hard to tell which ones are thunder and which ones are guns in the distance. Fortunately, it’s Britain rather than Russia. Logan doesn’t feel cold in short-sleeved trousers. Hartman went with the bucket car for about half a minute and arrived at the scheduled landing place of the commando team.
Dozens of motionless tanks and armored vehicles in the field next to an unknown small village are like big black haystacks. Some semi-tracked armored vehicles have hung short-tube infantry guns behind them to stand by and attack. The soldiers are sitting on the floor and whispering.
"Hey guys, are you ready to go out?"
Logan went straight to the tent where the commando headquarters was located. There were two familiar faces. One was the deputy battalion commander of the first armored battalion of the "Yuan Guard Flag Team", and Major Dietrich’s right-hand man; Second, Lieutenant Carl Zimmerman, the company commander of the model battalion 3 company, is his right-hand man.
"Yes, sir!" The two men answered their chests in turn according to their ranks, and they all stood tall and looked like two cocks with high morale.
Logan put his hands behind his back. "Very good! Elvin, prepare a tank for me, preferably tank 4. I want to direct the battle myself! "
Both Elvin and Carl are at a loss about "you"
Two days ago, I heard Steven Berg tell a strange story about Count von Luckner, and Logan borrowed a classic line from it, "Give me a schooner to go out to sea and let me beat the Englishman out of his mind!"
In a burst of mechanical roar, tanks started armored vehicles, motorcycles started, and a few trucks started, each of which was full of soldiers. They literally realized "100% mechanized marching", which made it suitable for marching and inconvenient for fighting. Fortunately, the British artillery and naval guns were playing happily, and the soldiers were also gearing up for the attack whistle, keeping an eye on Newport, Bridge and other directions. However, the Germans did not expect that such a 1,000-person-sized German commando team would quickly sail from the south of the island to their rear. "
Riding a motor train class for one hour every day is hard and hard, and staying up late is even harder, but what is it for men to suffer?
Weekend can catch more chapters to give back to "Hungry" brothers. Hehe, by the way, I sincerely ask you for a monthly ticket!
Let the imperial flag continue to fly high in the new monthly ticket list! z
Chapter 47 Step by step to lure him in
When this calm and sophisticated voice sounded in the command room of the British light cruiser "Bender", combat vessels, the temporary detachment of the British soil fleet, had been shelling the German targets on the Isle of Wight for a long time.
According to the caliber and quantity of artillery owned by this detachment fleet, the amount of ammunition delivered in one volley is equivalent to that of the artillery regiment of the German swallow infantry division.
The order to stop shooting by ship’s words quickly reached the goal that the five main turrets of the ship were quiet in inches. Because of the "fleet volley" shelling mode, the flagship did not have a bird’s-eye view destroyer and frigate belonging to the fleet. Britain was equipped with a flower-class light frigate during World War I. At the end of the concave years, it designed and built a famous city-class light frigate. Before World War II, it was also equipped with a number of Macrow-class, Baiao-class and Black Swan-class frigates with a tonnage of about half that of other destroyers, and a millimeter single-tube gun or, Four-millimeter double-mounted high-altitude guns are also quiet to close the cabin, which is obviously depressing. Before the wind and rain come, the gas is even more boring and irritating. The officers walk the bridge in twos and threes or smoke or chat while shelling.
Due to the heat brought by the injection of drugs, the temperature of the turret is usually comparable to that of the boiler room on the ship, so most gunners come to the deck to breathe freely from the sweltering heat. The main turret on the front and rear decks is equipped with doors and observation holes to speed up the heat dissipation. German Stuka still has to go back to his nest to sleep after being arrogant late. After several fierce battles yesterday, German naval submarines seem to have returned to the French port to replenish torpedoes. Today, there is no threat to cross-sea boarding. 6 British ships have always been violent on the shore. If they dare to hit the beach, the British fleet will definitely blow them back to the state!
Gunners who smoke cheap cigarettes occasionally learn to talk about the strategic situation like officers. The Germans invaded Norway and swept across Western Europe. With the powerful army and armored forces nailing such a big nail in the Isle of Wight, it was a contempt for the British Royal Navy’s high seas fleet in the era of tyrants and emperors. Finally, it was lying on the cold seabed of Dillo, Scappa, rusting; Isn’t the German-class armored ship beautiful? "Admiral Graf Spee" sank ignominiously in the siege of the British fleet. Just after gaining control of the Atlantic coast port, Marshal Ryder and his generals were ready to move again. Do they think that with the help of the scharnhorst sister ship and several German-class armored ships, they can challenge the sea tyrants built by the British empire for hundreds of years? Idiot’s dream!
With a moist breath, the sea breeze blew the British sailors’ hats and streamers and stayed in the oven for a long time. John’s buffalo greedily enjoyed the coolness outside. Suddenly, the explosion in the distance made everyone habitually alert. The officers urged the gunners and sailors to return to their posts as soon as possible. Here, the main guns of each destroyer were pointing to the coast, but the fire command was delayed. The guns and explosions in the distance went on for a while, and it was about minutes before the sailors felt that their warships were adding. In this dark night, through the porthole or observation well, they can see where the fleet is heading and what it is fighting for, but they don’t know what guns and explosions mean in the distance, and they can also use their imaginations.
I know I know I’m upset. I don’t know if I’m relaxed. After about a minute, the "Bender" finally reached the command of the new fleet. The British are naturally afraid that their line communication will be monitored by the Germans
"The fleet reduces the comb and keeps the artillery column ready for three quick shots."
"Adjust the preparation for shooting three high-explosive bombs!" In the unknown situation, every main turret of each ship is full of gunners yelling.
The angle between the muzzle of the naval gun and the blade angle means that the target is quite far away.
Dull and depressing waiting, the second batch of class cruisers, the Delhi-class light cruiser Bander, took the lead in issuing the shelling declaration, followed by the destroyer frigate, and the rumbling cannon instantly covered up the thunder from time to time!
Not affected by the outside world, the British gunners practiced and reloaded again and again, and then played two or three yawns. The destroyers and frigates in the Kung Fu fleet completed the first wave of shooting. After the last roar, the sea was quiet. Usually, the fleet had to wait for friendly forces to correct the parameters and then adjust the shooting elements themselves before launching a new round of shelling.
Without the threat of the enemy, some gunners walked out of the turret bridge as usual, and several officers continued to gather together. Chatting is an important way to broadcast news and share information. It is only a cigarette. The officers and sailors all know the reason for this shelling. The British ground troops attacked Bridgeport and were suddenly blocked by German artillery fire. To ensure the capture of Bridgeport before dawn, the navy must clear all obstacles!
According to the friendly forces on the shore, it seems that the German position is located in the south-central part of the Isle of Wight, which is far from the coast, so we have to temporarily go south to ensure that the disk-driving ship and the naval gun can also be driven from the center of potassium.
It is rare for British sailors to have a face-to-face encounter with the Sixth Army of Germany. Unlike their brothers in the Sixth Army, the thought of swarming German tanks makes them numb and weak. However, in Britain, the powerful German forces have been quietly rendered into inaccessible places, especially in recent days, the British navy has also tasted the strength of the German forces. In half an hour, German bombers sank near the mouth of the Thames, and together with the British anti-light cruiser "Citrus Wine", they spat bitterly at the entrance of the British Empire. In the Sorrente Strait, Stuka fleet also suffered heavy-duty cruisers in half an hour.
The wind on the sea surface is still whistling, and suddenly there is a harsh and sad sound when the shells hit. Naturally, naval officers and men are not unfamiliar with this. Everyone runs to their cabins or turrets at the first time, and there are even rolling and crawling. Anyway, the world is dark, and no one will pay attention to how embarrassed they are.
In a blink of an eye, artillery shells roared and landed on the undulating sea, stirring up water columns as thick as stone pillars and tall as trees. It seems that the British have entered the examination room to verify their boating skills. If they can turn left and right to bypass all the water columns, they will surely win the competitive prize awarded by their opponents.
In the face of the weak enemy, the navy from Wen maintained their usual barbaric style, and the British light cruiser rushed straight at it without care, regardless of the fact that the bridge and deck were soaked. The destroyer followed suit and kept the shelling column going south along the coastline.
As the saying goes, Jiang is still great in the face of the sudden shelling of the Bander bridge. Lieutenant Colonel Biehler Hume, a 70-year-old captain, commanded calmly.
"Keep the ships in formation. Don’t catch fire first! Fast calculates the position of enemy artillery! "
There are not many shells fired from the coast, which have not directly caused destroyer casualties. Moreover, from the perspective of shell landing, the artillery should be located in the distance, but from the direction, it is obvious that it was not fired by the destroyer team’s previous bombardment of German artillery positions!
Beside Biehler is the ugly vice captain Major Anthony Hudson. As usual, he is still wearing a pure white military cap, a pure white navy system, a handsome face with pure white leather shoes, a Zhongshi accent and an aristocratic background. The whole warship, the White Horse King, is very popular with the opposite sex at the dance. Needless to say, he tightly wrinkled a pair of heavy eyebrows and gripped the telescope to search for the direction of the coast. Before the captain called, "Fast gave the calculated answer, he said deeply."
"Four to the direction of the port of Marbridge" 4-inch howitzer "6 doors"
Biehler looked as if he didn’t hear this sentence at all. Half a minute later, the second wave of artillery shells hit Fast. A thin and tall Royal Navy captain’s specialty was technical calculation. Finally, he reported with trepidation that "the distance is about four to goose, and the caliber of six guns in the direction of Bridgeport is four to inches".
"Very good"
Biehler finally moved his lips. After the cannon subsided, it was very quiet in the command room. Few people could hear his voice clearly in the five steps. "That’s the artillery position off the coast of Bridgeport. We are a little close to them, but we ignore waiting for the 6 th Army to hit the point to correct the parameters. We will continue shelling!"
Except for the communication officer who answered "Yes", all the other officers in the command room kept silent. In the dark, they all wanted to think of their young and self-confessed brilliant deputy captain’s face. His qualifications to command a light cruiser were not a problem, but the Royal Navy had always assembled military elites, and the competition was far more intense than that of the sixth army.
It took a full minute for the 6 th Army to get the data. The impact point of the first three rounds of projectiles was still two or three kilometers away from the German artillery position, which not only failed to stop the German artillery from continuing to stop the British attacking troops, but also accidentally injured a small reconnaissance unit of the British army
Biehler’s face is still as hard as an iron plate. "Keep the course and adjust the shooting of each ship!"
The night battle before Radpu is a headache for navies of all countries, but they try their best to make a breakthrough and lead. The Royal Navy is no exception. Long-distance shelling can be corrected by relying on the guidance of close observation posts after the target is out of sight. The friendly forces on the shore finally reported that "the German shelling has stopped, please continue to suppress it."
On the dark sea, British warships lined up in a single file were shelled neatly and persistently. Unconsciously, they moved some distance in the direction of Bridgeport, but the German artillery fire from that direction strangely stopped. "
Tonight, the first one is to beg for a monthly ticket!
The follow-up plot is more exciting, please note that the second overtime will be added tonight!
Brothers monthly ticket wow! ! ! !
Chapter 4 the price of youth
There is probably no place more secure than the tank cockpit in several marching queues. Tanqueray Rogan, Germany’s most powerful No.4 at present, pondered with peace of mind the larger-scale war action after the Isle of Wight. The current equipment level and personnel quality of the German Sixth Army should be firmly controlled, and then 11 elite divisions should be transported. There is no suspense that the British government will either compromise or move the government to a colony, and then the third road is optional!
Imagine a German armored group advancing rapidly in the scenic fields of England. What a great historical picture it would be!
However, the German navy seems to be able to transport a German division to the shore, which is a big headache for Logan. After all, the Isle of Wight is narrow in size and has the Solent Strait. The shortcomings of the German navy’s insufficient transportation capacity have not been fully exposed. If you want to board the six-game refueling strategy from the British soil, you will be a dead end!
"Are you used to school?"
A calm and capable voice came from the earphone and gently interrupted Logan’s thoughts. In fact, the speaker was at the "edge" of Logan, but the noise in the cabin was so noisy when the tank was moving. If there was no communication, I’m afraid it would have to be expressed by body movements.
Logan’s holding down the small thing in the throat phone is an important factor for German armored forces to take the lead.
"Well, very good! Thank you! "
"It’s your turn to get some air?" The sound suggested.
This No.4 tank is not only heavier and more spacious than No.1 and No.2 tanks, but its normal establishment is increased to include drivers, correspondents, gunners, loaders and captains. If they are all tall and bulky, it is still quite crowded. Fortunately, Major Ivan Odrio has the heart to help Logan pick a group of tanks with relatively strong bodies and temporarily withdraw the loaders. Although Logan bumps all the way, he doesn’t feel very depressed. "Oh, no, you can better guide him in the plane."
The conductor smiled heartily. "Haha, don’t worry, Borg is our best driver. Even if I close my eyes, he can fly the tank very fast! Nothing, sir. It’s still half an hour away from the destination. It’s so dark that the enemy can’t attack us! "
This last sentence made Logan "graciously refuse" to change places with the conductor who was about 1.65 meters long. As soon as the head net leaned out of the hatch, the fresh air came into sight, and there was a faint light in the sight. Every tank, armored vehicle and truck had small lights at the rear to guide the follow-up vehicles to follow them. Because the troops took the highway in the southwest of the island, it was equivalent to a big bend, and the whole journey reached nearly a kilometer. Because it was a night March, even the mechanized column was expected to take one and a half to two hours to complete the journey.
Away from the battlefield, the guns are faint and indistinguishable. In addition to the steady progress of various vehicles, the wind blows the trees out of the cable.
In the past two days, I am afraid that the British bombers have already passed the knife and knife sorties, and tens of thousands of bombs have been dropped on the Isle of Wight, but most of the bombs have hit German airports and ports, and most of the roads on the island can still be kept open. In Logan’s view, this is definitely a fatal omission of British commanders!
Another wet sea breeze blew across my face and suddenly I felt the icy particles. Logan looked up and another drop of water dripped on his face, suddenly remembering a childhood song, I want buds; Go ahead, I want to spend. "