Imperial Overlord

"Don't shoot! Let's surrender!" Inside a crater, the Soviet soldier raised his hands and shouted to the German soldier who was approaching with a weapon.

He was shouting in German, and although it was a bit out of tune, it was indeed German. With his hands up, there were about 20 Soviet soldiers.

This crater was blown up by a Stuka dive bomber, and the diameter of the crater is as large as ten meters. There were also some paralyzed Soviet tanks smoking around.

"Come out! Throw all the weapons out!" The German soldier, holding the weapon, looked at the Soviet army in the crater, and ordered loudly.

The Soviet soldiers who heard the order threw their weapons on top of the crater, then raised their hands high, and walked out one by one.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain, and as soon as the German reinforcements arrived, the Soviet troops quickly melted away like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

The formed troops were almost disintegrated, and the remaining stragglers were even more surrendered, and those who fled, had no resistance at all.

After a round of baptism of the organ rocket launcher, the main attack force of the Soviet army in the northwest direction retreated. They walked very simply and left in a mess just like when they charged.

"How much did you lose?" Standing on the edge of the ruins of Red Tkach, Guderian just jumped out of his command car and asked the German infantry company commander covered in blood.

The company commander had an Iron Cross on his chest, and his eyes under the helmet were as clear and deep as pools of water.

He stood at attention and saluted, and then replied: "Long live the head of state! The number of soldiers killed in our army is still being counted, but 45 people have been confirmed."

The infantry company stationed in Red Tkach had a total of about 100 people, and almost half of them were killed.

However, they are qualified to stand up, because they used a battalion of troops to prevent the counterattack of two Soviet divisions.

The **** flag of Germany still flutters in the sky over Red Tekachi, and they defended the forefront of the border of the motherland with their lives!

And the place behind them seems to be destined to be the sacred and inviolable territory of the Third Reich!

"You are all good! I have already reported this battle, and Marshal Lundstedt will personally meet you and award you a more advanced Iron Cross!" Guderian patted the other's shoulder and smiled. with encouragement.

He said this is a very illegal thing, because the Iron Cross generally has to be reported and approved before it can be awarded.

And he said in advance that he would award them the Iron Cross, which was beyond what his rank could decide.

But everyone present took this compliment for granted: because after seeing Red Tkach, they knew how difficult it was to stay here for two hours.

On the streets between the ruins, there are still burning Soviet tanks. Judging from the scattered positions of these tank wrecks, the commanding heights of Red Tkach were almost lost at the most difficult time.

The Soviet tanks were already wandering in the town, and the Soviet soldiers had captured a corner of the town, but 30 German infantrymen and a Panther tank held on here, and waited for the arrival of reinforcements.

What a difficult thing to do. Just take a look at the corpses of German soldiers lying on the ground, or take a look at the burnt and charred remains of Soviet tanks, and you will know that the battle is quite brutal.

"Red Tkach is ours! Gentlemen! Before I came, the Führer asked me if I could encircle Moscow..." Guderian looked at the red Tkach who were standing in front of him with weapons and weary The guards shouted loudly.

Then he laughed and continued: "I said to him, yes! Because we are already in Red Tekachi!"

"Red Tkach!" All the German soldiers raised their weapons high, venting their suppressed emotions.

They persisted here for two hours, repelling repeated Soviet attacks here, and even intercepted Soviet tanks face to face, defending every pile of ruins and every crater.

On the periphery, a dozen tank destroyers on the main line of defense were almost lost, but they still proved their worth.

Before the arrival of reinforcements, the Soviets had left at least 40 wrecks of different types of tanks in front of the German positions.

In the face of tanks such as KV-1 and T-34, the Stalker tank destroyer still maintains a battle damage ratio of 1 to 4 or even 1 to 5, which proves that this tank destroyer is effective and practical. of.

The commanding heights of Red Tkach looked down on the road ahead, over which the Soviets had lost control.

In other words, Guderian's G cluster has cut off a channel to Moscow, and now Moscow has only one road left to communicate with the outside world.

And this is the road that Stalin chose when he left Moscow: the road from Moscow to Vladimir.

If this road is also cut off by the Germans, then all passages between Moscow and the outside world will be cut off.

Now, the German bombers had a very good target, and one that could not be moved or hidden—the only way.

The Soviet anti-aircraft guns were insufficient, and they were simply unable to cover the entire road. German bombers can easily paralyze this passage, and the Soviet army is equivalent to saying that it is now in a state of siege.

"From today, almost no supplies can be transported into Moscow! This is all your credit!" Guderian continued to shout loudly.

"Long live the Führer!" Standing in the crowd, Karjus, who was a little tired, shouted a slogan along with the crowd.

The Führer led them to victory~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Führer gave them invincible courage and the best weapons.

As long as they follow the Führer, they are the most powerful army in the world; Germany is also the most powerful empire in the world!

"God bless you!" After Guderian finished speaking, he raised his arms in front of all the soldiers and saluted them.

"Victory! Führer! Victory! Führer!" All the soldiers raised their arms after Guderian and sang loudly.

At the foot of their mountain, in a crater where the Germans had not yet had time to clean the battlefield, dozens of Soviet infantrymen could vaguely hear the shouts in the ruins of Red Tkach.

A man in a Soviet general's uniform at the head, with a steel helmet on his head, looked at the soldiers beside him with a wry smile.

"It's me who failed everyone!" He said bitterly: "I dare not order everyone, I just want to ask you to fight with me for the last time, for this motherland and for our honor!"