Tansen learned that his motorcycle battalion was under Soviet artillery fire and immediately ran out of the headquarters. Although he was five or six kilometers away from the camp, even without a telescope, he could clearly see the light of fire in the camp and hear the faint sound of explosions.
"What the hell, what the hell." Seeing his camp turned into a sea of flames, Tansen stamped his feet angrily: "Where did the Russian artillery come from?"
The division chief of staff standing aside raised his telescope and looked into the distance, and replied: "Your Excellency, division commander, the Russians are on the hills on both sides. They are condescendingly using their new rockets to attack our army's camps." Attack, it seems the motorcycle camp is in danger."
Tansen watched helplessly as his troops were destroyed, but he was unable to do anything, and he stamped his feet in anger. The division chief of staff was much more sober. He quickly reminded Tansen: "Your Excellency, division commander, I have decided that we should transfer immediately..."
"Transfer, why transfer?" Tansen said through gritted teeth: "Immediately order the artillery to fire at those two hills. The artillery shells must kill all the damn Russians."
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, I think even if the artillery fires, it may not have any effect?"
"Why?"
"According to the information I have, this new type of rocket used by the Russians can be launched in any environment, and it is also very convenient to transfer." The division chief of staff said helplessly: "When our artillery is ready, they We have moved our positions long ago, and our artillery shells can only hit the open ground."
"No, I can't just watch my troops being wiped out by the Russians." Tansen said angrily: "Order the artillery to fire immediately!"
Seeing that Tansen was stubborn, the division chief of staff had no choice but to accept his order. He turned around and ran back to the headquarters, notifying the artillery regiment to fire towards the location of the Soviet army.
Those who attacked the German motorcycle battalion were the commanders and fighters of the 548th Regiment of the 812th Division. They carried out the attack from a high position on a hill two kilometers away from the enemy camp. Seeing that the enemy's camp was in flames and knowing that not many people could come out alive, the commander immediately ordered the troops to withdraw from the battle and move to a new place.
As soon as the troops withdrew to the bottom of the hill, the enemy's artillery shells roared in, blasting the front slope and the top of the hill into a sea of flames. Hearing the movement from the top of the hill, the commanders and soldiers said with lingering fear: "Fortunately we withdrew in time, otherwise we would have suffered a lot of casualties if a barrage of enemy shells hit us."
Just as the commanders and fighters of the 548th Regiment completed their mission and retreated towards the defense zone, the troops of the 550th Regiment detoured back to the vicinity of the German Armored Regiment. Seeing that all the tanks were neatly placed in a corner of the camp, the Germans seemed not to notice their arrival at all, and the commander leading the team immediately issued an order to attack.
The soldiers set up the launch tube, and after simple debugging, they fired rockets directly towards the location of the enemy's tank regiment without even conducting a test launch. In just a few minutes, the tank regiment's camp turned into a living hell. There were fires and explosions everywhere. The German soldiers scurrying around like headless flies were either blown away on the spot or cut down by flying shrapnel.
Some tank crews braved artillery fire and rushed towards their tanks, hoping to drive their tanks away before being hit by Soviet artillery fire. However, the killing radius of rockets is fifty meters. Many tank soldiers rushed to their tanks, but before they could get into their tanks, they were knocked down by shrapnel or shocked to death. The tanks were surrounded by corpses of dead soldiers lying in various positions.
When the first wave of Soviet attacks began, the commanders and fighters hiding a few kilometers away heard explosions coming from this direction and billowing black smoke rising into the sky. They guessed that the friendly forces had launched an attack on the enemy. When they heard the lively fighting in the distance, but their own troops were standing still, everyone couldn't help but feel anxious.
A battalion commander of the infantry brigade saw that the soldiers were a little unstable, so he went straight to the headquarters to find the brigade commander, Lieutenant Colonel Uzakov. As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by several soldiers.
When the battalion commander saw that the soldiers in front of him had unfamiliar faces, and based on their clothes, they were obviously not from the Marine Brigade, he asked displeasedly: "Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?"
"I'm sorry," Samoilov, who was leading the team on duty at the door, said expressionlessly: "Comrade Captain, who informed you that you came here?"
"No, no one informed me." The battalion commander shook his head and said, "I heard fighting in the distance and wanted to come over and ask the brigade commander when our brigade can be dispatched."
"When it's time for you to move out, you will move out naturally." Samoilov stood in front of the battalion commander and said: "You'd better return to the army immediately, maybe you will leave soon."
Looking at the commander in front of him with a lower military rank than himself, the battalion commander frowned and asked: "Which unit are you from? Why have I never seen you?" As he said this, he touched his hand to his waist and tried to pull it out. Take out the gun at your waist.
But how could Samoylov let him draw a gun? He reached out and grabbed the other person's hand and said sternly: "Do you want to use a knife or a gun on me?"
The battalion commander did not answer Samoilov's question, but asked: "Who are you and why are you here?"
"I'm sorry, Comrade Captain." Samoilov said in a humble tone: "I can't answer your question."
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a staff officer walked out of the headquarters. Seeing the officer confronting Samoilov, he asked in surprise: "Comrade Captain, why are you here?"
The battalion commander pointed at Samoilov and said: "I want to see the brigade commander, but he won't let me in. I said, where did they come from and they don't even know me?"
When the staff officer saw the other party's attitude, he was worried that something bad was going to happen. He quickly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Comrade Captain, this lieutenant is the guard platoon leader who escorted Comrade Commander here. I advise you to return to the army as soon as possible." Go ahead, if the brigade commander discovers that you had a conflict with the commander's guards, you will never be spared."
When the battalion commander heard this, he was immediately startled. What, the commander is in the headquarters? However, after a brief period of panic, there was a burst of ecstasy in my heart. Since Comrade Commander appeared here, it meant that an attack would be launched soon. After he quickly thanked his staff, he apologized to Samoylov and said, "I'm sorry, Comrade Lieutenant, I was too reckless. I will go back to the army right now."
Not only Sokov, but also the brigade commander, Lieutenant Colonel Uzakov, didn't know about the incident that happened in front of the command department. Sokov raised his hand and looked at his watch and said to the three brigade commanders: "Comrade brigade commanders, the friendly forces are attacking the enemy's camp with new rockets. You must immediately gather your troops and advance towards the starting point of the attack. While the enemy When we are in chaos, we must attack resolutely and decisively.”
"Yes!" the three brigade commanders replied in unison.
When the commanders and fighters of the infantry brigade heard the continuous artillery fire from the front, they could not hold back for a long time. After hearing the order to set off, they immediately completed the assembly in a short time. Half an hour after the infantry brigade, which was the first echelon, set off, the 62nd Marine Brigade, which was the second echelon, also set off. Sokov, accompanied by the 84th Marine Brigade, followed the large force at a distance.
"Comrade Commander," Colonel Chuvashov, the brigade commander, heard the sound of gunfire from the front and asked Sokov with a grimace: "Listen, how lively the fighting is in the front. I'm worried that our brigade will rush over. When the time comes, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to drink soup.”
"Comrade Colonel," Sokov waited for Chuvashov to finish and then comforted him with a smile: "The Imperial Division is the elite force of the Germans. Even if they have just been rebuilt, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated. Don't see Our rocket attack caused huge casualties to them, but it may not be easy to completely defeat them. Don't worry, when you and the Germans fight, I hope your performance will be Just don’t let me down.”
After saying this, Sokov turned to the radio operator sitting in the back of the jeep and said: "Immediately get in touch with the 384th Division and order them to attack from the enemy's side and rear, forming a pincer attack with our troops."
When the first wave of Soviet attacks began, the commanders and fighters hiding a few kilometers away heard explosions coming from this direction and billowing black smoke rising into the sky. They guessed that the friendly forces had launched an attack on the enemy. When they heard the lively fighting in the distance, but their own troops were standing still, everyone couldn't help but feel anxious.
A battalion commander of the infantry brigade saw that the soldiers were a little unstable, so he went straight to the headquarters to find the brigade commander, Lieutenant Colonel Uzakov. As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by several soldiers.
When the battalion commander saw that the soldiers in front of him had unfamiliar faces, and based on their clothes, they were obviously not from the Marine Brigade, he asked displeasedly: "Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?"
"I'm sorry," Samoilov, who was leading the team on duty at the door, said expressionlessly: "Comrade Captain, who informed you that you came here?"
"No, no one informed me." The battalion commander shook his head and said, "I heard fighting in the distance and wanted to come over and ask the brigade commander when our brigade can be dispatched."
"When it's time for you to move out, you will move out naturally." Samoilov stood in front of the battalion commander and said: "You'd better return to the army immediately, maybe you will leave soon."
Looking at the commander in front of him who had a lower rank than himself, the battalion commander frowned and asked, "Which unit are you from? Why have I never seen you?" As he said this, he touched his hand to his waist and tried to pull it out. Take out the gun on your waist.
But how could Samoylov let him draw a gun? He reached out and grabbed the other person's hand and said sternly: "Do you want to use a knife or a gun on me?"
The battalion commander did not answer Samoilov's question, but asked: "Who are you and why are you here?"
"I'm sorry, Comrade Captain." Samoilov said in a humble tone: "I can't answer your question."
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a staff officer walked out of the headquarters. Seeing the officer confronting Samoilov, he asked in surprise: "Comrade Captain, why are you here?"
The battalion commander pointed at Samoilov and said: "I want to see the brigade commander, but he won't let me in. I said, where did they come from and they don't even know me?"
When the staff officer saw the other party's attitude, he was worried that something bad was going to happen. He quickly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Comrade Lieutenant, this lieutenant is the guard platoon leader who escorted Comrade Commander here. I advise you to return to the army as soon as possible." Go ahead, if the brigade commander discovers that you had a conflict with the commander's guards, you will never be spared."
When the battalion commander heard this, he was immediately startled. What, the commander is in the headquarters? However, after a brief period of panic, there was a burst of ecstasy in my heart. Since Comrade Commander appeared here, it meant that an attack would be launched soon. After he quickly thanked his staff, he apologized to Samoylov and said, "I'm sorry, Comrade Lieutenant, I was too reckless. I will go back to the army right now."
Not only Sokov, but also the brigade commander, Lieutenant Colonel Uzakov, didn't know about the incident that happened in front of the command department. Sokov raised his hand and looked at his watch and said to the three brigade commanders: "Comrade brigade commanders, the friendly forces are attacking the enemy's camp with new rockets. You must immediately gather your troops and advance towards the starting point of the attack. While the enemy When we are in chaos, we must attack resolutely and decisively.”
"Yes!" the three brigade commanders replied in unison.
When the commanders and fighters of the infantry brigade heard the continuous artillery fire ahead, they couldn't hold it any longer. After hearing the order to set off, they immediately completed the assembly in a short time. Half an hour after the infantry brigade, which was the first echelon, set off, the 62nd Marine Brigade, which was the second echelon, also set off. Sokov, accompanied by the 84th Marine Brigade, followed the large force at a distance.
"Comrade Commander," Colonel Chuvashov, the brigade commander, heard the sound of gunfire from the front and asked Sokov with a grimace: "Listen, how lively the fighting is in the front. I'm worried that our brigade will rush over. When the time comes, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to drink soup.”
"Comrade Colonel," Sokov waited for Chuvashov to finish speaking, then comforted him with a smile: "The Imperial Division is the elite force of the Germans. Even if they have just been rebuilt, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated. Don't see Our rocket attack caused huge casualties to them, but it may not be easy to completely defeat them. Don't worry, when you and the Germans fight, I hope your performance will be, Just don’t let me down.”
After saying this, Sokov turned to the radio operator sitting in the back of the jeep and said: "Immediately get in touch with the 384th Division and order them to attack from the enemy's side and rear, forming a front and rear pincer attack with our troops. Final note Obviously, this order is extremely urgent and must not delay the opportunity for war."
