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Volume Two: My Country One Thousand Twenty Three.  Stade Attack (Part 1)

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    L¨¹beck had returned to the hands of the Germans, and with the surrender of Brigadier General Duby, Hannover also returned to the hands of the Germans.

    After the Ernst Group's assault began, everything was developing on the good side.  The enemy has been completely fooled into applause.

    Now, the Allies have to consider not only whether they can occupy the entire Germany, but also whether they will be surrounded by the Germans!

    Now, the Italians have completely torn off their disguise, publicly announced their withdrawal from the Allies, and joined the ranks of the Axis Powers.

    "Betrayal by Italians is actually not uncommon. From World War I to World War II and now, Italians have always been in the process of betrayal, betrayal, and betrayal again.

    They don¡¯t care at all which side they are on. The only thing they care about is how much benefit the war can bring to them.  Although each of their betrayals only brings harm to the country, rather than any benefits, the Italians always like to work tirelessly in such games.

    This is probably also a characteristic of a country.

    The simultaneous joining of Russia, Ukraine, and Italy to the Axis Powers, as well as the massive landing of the coalition forces in L¨¹beck, brought about extremely significant changes in the situation of the war.

    However, they can no longer mobilize more troops. They cannot punish Russia or even punish the Italians.

    At this time, Marshal Ernst Brahm, who had captured Hanover, issued an order for a full-scale counterattack:

    ¡°All Axis armies, move forward¡ªforward¡ªalways forward!  Drive all enemies out of German soil - drive all enemies out forever!

    At the command of Baron Skeleton, the Axis troops roared like never before. Planes were roaring, tanks were roaring, and soldiers were roaring:

    ¡ª¡ªGermany is roaring!

    The enthusiasm for fighting in Germany has been completely ignited. Everyone in Germany, whether soldiers or civilians, clearly knows that under the leadership of Baron Alexson, victory is not far away from them.  Maybe a year, maybe tomorrow, the goddess of victory will appear in front of them.

    On July 5, 1966, the Ernst Battle Group that captured Hanover, the Manstein Battle Group that captured L¨¹beck, and the German troops in Teton simultaneously launched an attack on the important German town of Hamburg. The commander-in-chief of the campaign  :

    Baron Ernst Alexson von Brahm!

    At this time, the Allies had given up their offensive posture and were forced to retreat to the front-line battlefield centered on Hamburg. They switched from offense to defense. This was the most significant change on the battlefield.

    Hamburg - will become a decisive center of the German battlefield.

    At this time, the German army showed all its power in front of everyone without reservation - the power of the Constant Base, the power of the British allies, everything!

    On the morning of July 5, under the order of Marshal Ernst Brahm, the Manstein Battle Group took the lead in launching an attack from L¨¹beck to Stade!

    The decisive battle broke out.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

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    The red FEA area No. 9 in Stade is a place that must be fought over, but no one is willing to garrison.  This area has a radius of two miles. It is located between thirteen miles south of the German outpost and eleven miles north of the U.S. military's Stade logistics hub. If the Germans occupy that lucky place, then they will  It can monitor every move of the US military's logistics hub at all times, and can call for support at any time to completely cut off their logistics arteries.  If the U.S. military occupies this Feng Shui treasure land, the U.S. military will be able to throw artillery shells at the German outposts unscrupulously, causing repeated delays in the German military's combat plans.

    However, the rainy season in Germany has arrived early.  The heavy rain poured down endlessly, making the road a mess.  This is bad for both parties.  The asphalt coating on the road was shattered by daily bombardment, and the rotten mud was exposed, watered by rain like a swamp.  Armored vehicles and tanks were stuck in the mud and could not be pulled out.  The non-combat accident crash rate of helicopters has increased several times compared with before.  Such weather simply cannot transport large-scale combat troops quickly.

    However, the 2nd Reconnaissance Company of the German Waffen-SS Reich Division was one step ahead of the US military and established a foothold there first.  But the good times didn't last long. As soon as they established their defense line, they were immediately attacked like a flood by the surrounding US troops.

    Now the main task of Platoon A of D Company of the 40th Assault Battalion of the 3rd Assault Brigade is to strengthen the defensive deployment of the 2nd Reconnaissance Company of the Imperial Division and resist the U.S. attack until the Imperial Division's backup troops arrive.

    Transport aspects of row A??The 21st Armored Division of the Wehrmacht is in charge.  As soon as the armored convoy entered the red FEB No. 9 area 150 yards, it encountered frantic and determined resistance from the U.S. military. The convoy suddenly stopped in front of a heavily armed building.  Several tanks and armored vehicles were damaged by enemy troops hiding in buildings.

    The convoy could not continue to move forward no matter what.  In desperation, Lieutenant Bozik and his soldiers jumped out of the armored vehicle and planned to advance on foot.

    ¡°As a result, the situation outside was worse than they expected. The enemy showed no pity for their ammunition at all, and the German soldiers were pinned to the spot.

    Sergeant Hoboer hurriedly picked up the microphone that was slippery from the rain, stared at the shooting parameters displayed on the goggles, and shouted: "Gomande 40DA calls red FSE29, Gomande 40DA calls red FSE29! It's over.  !¡±

    "Red FSE29 received, completed!"

    "Requesting priority fire support for red FEB093! Seven hundred yards deep, height ten, offset twenty yards to the left, three groups of intensive fire! No correction required! I repeat, attack coordinates, red FEBA093, seven hundred yards deep, height ten  , shifted twenty yards to the left, three groups of concentrated shots! No need to correct!"

    "Copy that, the cannonball is on its way!"

    After a while, phew!  Tracer shells pierced the dark sky one after another, falling on the target area like raindrops.  Boom boom!  There was an earth-shattering explosion in the distance.  The strong light illuminated the terrifying battlefield, and the entire earth trembled, as if it were an earthquake.  Almost all objects within the bombing range were thrown into the sky and then flung in all directions.

    After a while, the shelling ended.  Wherever the shells hit, bodies were strewn and it was a mess.  The already brutal battlefield became even more intolerable.  However, the firepower of the Haifen Stars has not been reduced at all, but is more fierce than before - it seems that they are not ready to surrender.  The artilleryman's voice came from Sergeant Hoboer's microphone: "The bombardment is over!" The artilleryman's voice had a strong Bavarian accent.

    Hoboer patted Lieutenant Bozik in front and told him that it would be at least thirty seconds before the next round of shelling.

    "Thirty seconds is definitely not enough!" Bozik shouted.

    The heavy downpour drenched almost everyone present.  The raindrops hit him, making a muffled sound.  My clothes got wet from the rain and stuck to my body, making me very uncomfortable.  There were specks of rainwater everywhere on the goggles, and my feet felt like they were stepping on mud when I stepped on them. It was terrible.

    Woo!  Two "Diamond" helicopters flew over the battlefield, rolling up a curtain of rain.  Corporal Jakes next to Gavin stood up and was about to rush out of the bunker. Unfortunately, he received a bullet and fell to the ground with a grunt.

    Gawin reached out a hand, tried to reach Jax, and dragged him into his bunker.

    "Oh, damn it!" Gavin cursed as he took out a styptic cloth and bandaged Jax's wound.  He discovered that Jakes had been shot in the left arm.  Although Jakes' life was not in danger, his entire left arm was blown off from the joint down.  Blood flowed from the wound to the ground, staining a large area of ??rainwater red.

    "Don't worry, I can't die! The weapon that can kill me hasn't been built yet." Jacks opened his eyes and said.

    Chi!  A pale flare shot up into the night sky, illuminating the entire slaughterhouse.

    With a creak, the main battle tanks of the 21st Armored Division also came up, and the enemy immediately concentrated their firepower on the tanks.  Whoosh!  A missile came over and damaged the first tank.  The second tank quickly turned its turret, aimed at the place where the missile was launched, and fired.  boom!  Pieces of gravel and soil flew up in a clatter.

    If you want to reach the station of the Imperial Division's Second Reconnaissance Company, you must first pass through the damn building in front.

    The rainwater flows from the helmet to the face like a small waterfall.  Bozik wiped the rain off his face, picked up the walkie-talkie, and shouted: "Firepower squad, set up a firepower point on that broken car and suppress those damn Americans! Squadron 1, flank them with the left wing! Squadron 2  , follow me! Go through that damn building!¡±

    Platoon A began to take action.  The brothers in the fire squad rushed out of the bunker and ran behind the blown tank one by one under the cover of fire from the first and second squads.  Doe lay down behind the tank, set up his machine gun, and began to attract and suppress enemy firepower. The first and second squads took this opportunity to spread out in two different directions, trying to flank the enemy.

    But the enemy is much smarter than they think!  The first and second squads encountered crazy resistance from the enemy as soon as they penetrated the two wings, and the brothers were immediately pinned down by the American army.

    Lieutenant Bozik pulled Sergeant Hoboer aside and shouted: "Hoboer! Notify the 29th Regiment quickly! We need their artillery support!"

    Hoboer nodded, took out the microphone with trembling hands, and shouted loudly: "Germande 40DA shouts?Red FSE29, Gormande 40DA calls red FSE29!  complete!  "

    The voice of the artilleryman with a strong London accent came from the other end of the microphone: "Red FSE29 received, over!"

    "Attack coordinates, red FEBA" Sergeant Hoboer poked his head and looked at the dilapidated but armed building in the distance.  The goggles immediately lock onto the target and convert the target position into shooting elements.  After getting the shooting elements, the sergeant retracted his head, stared at the shooting elements through the mottled mirror, and shouted: "093107! Depth is seven hundred yards, height six, shift to the left  £®Ten yards, two salvos! I repeat, attack coordinates red FEBA093107! Ten yards offset, no corrections required!

    "Copy it! The cannonball is on its way!"

    Phew!  Tracer shells screamed across the sky and flew from a distance, hitting the target building.  Boom!  Various fragments were lifted up and shot out in all directions.  The huge explosion almost stopped the rain!

    "The bombardment is over, thirty seconds!" the artilleryman shouted.

    After the bombing, the target buildings were in pieces.  German tanks rumbled up, followed by soldiers.

    Da da da!  The enemy's remaining defensive positions were still resisting desperately, and the German troops immediately fought back.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A tank blew open the outer wall of a defensive position, and the Americans inside fled in terror.  The German soldiers seized the opportunity and immediately opened fire to eliminate the fleeing enemy troops.

    It¡¯s like getting rid of rats.

    Seeing this scene, Akrit suddenly vomited out all the dinner he had just eaten.

    Main battle tanks rushed forward while bombarding their targets.  Akrit spat out the residue in his mouth, wiped his mouth, then picked up the gun lying on the side and staggered to follow the team in front.

    The brothers in Platoon A ran to a blown hole in the building, threw a grenade into the hole, and then rushed into the building one after another.  The sound of rain immediately became quieter, and it made a dull pattering sound on the top of the building.  At the same time, the soldiers' bodies that had been washed by the rain suddenly warmed up and became even more uncomfortable.

    "Class 2, be on guard outside!" Lieutenant Bozik shouted.

    "Hoo, Oscar Mike!"

    "Class 1 enters! Right!"

    "Coming in, on the right!"

    "Left!" The soldiers put their rifle butts on their shoulders and carefully inspected every corner of the building.

    "Over there! Kill him!" Buwitch raised his rifle and killed an American soldier who was trying to escape.

    "Target falls to the ground!"

    "The room is safe!"

    "Drop the bomb!"

    Taylor ran to the entrance of the corridor and pressed his back against the wall at the corner of the corridor. He pulled out a grenade and threw it upstairs along the stairs at the corner.  Boom!  The grenade exploded, and the soldiers hiding behind Taylor rushed up the stairs.

    "Go upstairs!"

    "Come up!"

    "There! I saw him!" Chris saw an American soldier hiding behind the wall. He raised his gun and fired short shots at the target while approaching the target until he killed the American.

    "Target falls to the ground!"

    "The fire squad enters! Left!"

    "Coming in! On the left!"

    "Drop a bomb!" Gavin leaned against the wall and threw a special grenade into the door next to him.  Boom!  The grenade exploded and the soldiers behind Gawyn rushed into the room, rapidly firing short bursts of fire at any target they deemed suspicious.

    "Next person, enter! Left!"

    "Coming in! On the left!"

    "The room is safe!"

    "Be careful! It's on your right!"

    Snapped!  Linguola was shot down by the Americans hiding in the dark.  Lieutenant Bozik beside him immediately turned his gun and shot the enemy soldier who knocked down Ringela to death.

    "Someone's hurt!" Boz pulled Ringella and shouted.  Lingla fell to the ground, his eyes glazed over and his mouth full of blood.

    Medic Torres ran over, checked Ringela carefully, then patted Ringela's chest in disappointment, shook his head, "I'm sorry, sir, he is dead."

    Bozik was so annoyed that he pulled open Linguela's collar and tore off Linguela's identity tag.  Lieutenant Bozik turned his head and found Akrit standing aside in a daze, staring blankly at Ringela's body.  Bozik stood up, took out the body bag from the medic's bag, patted Akrit's arms, and ordered: "Put Ringela's body in it!"

      Akrit was immediately frightened.

    "To the right!"

    "Next person, be alert!"

    "Oscar Mike!"

    Snapped!  A bullet from an unknown source hit Private Allen's stomach and penetrated him.  boom!  There was a gunshot in the distance, and Allen snorted, clutching his stomach and falling to the ground.  Everyone present immediately moved away from the windows and took cover.

    "Sniper!" Duren shouted.  Hoboer rushed forward, grabbed Allen and dragged him behind a wall away from the window.

    This sniper was very powerful, and Allen fell before everyone heard the gunshot.  Hoboer pulled Allen and shouted: "Damn it, Thoris! Move your ass over here!"

    "Cole!" Bozik shouted, "Find that sniper and tell us his specific location when you find him!"

    "Okay!" Cole slowly climbed behind the wall closest to the window with the sniper rifle in his arms, took out the empty can he had been reluctant to throw away, wrapped it into a ball with a scarf, and held it against the sniper rifle.  Then he took off his helmet and goggles and put them on the empty cans that were wrapped in a ball.  At this time, the empty can looked like the head of a German soldier with his face covered.  Cole slowly raised his "head" and shook it slightly by the wall, immediately attracting a shot, bang!  The sound of gunfire still sounds only after the bullet hits the target.

    Cole untied his scarf, took out the empty can, looked at the bullet holes on it, turned to Bozik and said, "That guy is six hundred yards north by east, about ninety feet high!"

    Bozik nodded.  Hoboer immediately took out the microphone and called for artillery support.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? There was a violent explosion of artillery shells in the distance.  After more than a minute, the shelling stopped.  Lieutenant Bozik stood up quietly and found that almost all the buildings in the north-east direction had been blown into empty frames.

    The artillery is so efficient at what it does!

    "Okay, it's safe!"

    ¡°The building is cleared!¡±

    "Go downstairs!"

    "Come down!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The clothes on my body were soaked by the rain again, making them shiny.  Lieutenant Bozik led the first squad and the fire squad to join the second squad who was on guard downstairs. He called Sergeant Hoboer and ordered: "Hoboer, notify the field medical team and send Jacks, Allen and  Lingla sent him off, and the others stayed put."

    Platoon A began to establish a temporary defense line around the building.  Hoboer picked up the microphone and switched the channel to the combat communication network of the field medical team: "Gomande 40DA calls red FA993, Gomande 40DA calls red FA993, over."

    This time, the person on the other end of the microphone was no longer the British man with a strong London accent, but a German with a hint of brick accent, "Red FA993 received, over!"

    "Requesting medical evacuation, red FEBA093392, the infrared mark point is. I repeat, requesting medical evacuation, the specific location is at the infrared mark point of red FEBA093392, completed."

    "Roger, Gomande 40DA, the medical helicopter has taken off, estimated time of arrival, five minutes, over."

    Sergeant Hoboer put down the microphone and patted Lieutenant Bozik.

    Pozik took out the infrared marker bomb, pulled out the latch, and threw it into an open space in front of the building!  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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