Mantanin, the marshal, was regarded as the mainstay of the Germans, and after a nervous and confidential communication with Model, he revealed unquestionable firmness and decisiveness in his eyes. He turned sharply, facing the stand -in -law of the standby on the side, and died loudly with the majestic voice: "The first armored division was pressed immediately, and the rocket artillery group was ready to fire to defeat the enemy for the fastest speed." The toughness seems to be engraved in the hearts of everyone deeply. The combat staff did not dare to slack off at all, quickly picked up the phone, and the voice was bright and clearly conveyed: "Rockets, target 6700 meters, orientation of 098, 48 degrees height, no need to calibrate, the maximum firepower is fast, and the fire." This is short. The powerful words, like the assault angle on the battlefield, instantly allowed the entire rocket cannon group to enter a highly tense battle state. However, just at this time, the chief of staff next to him suddenly realized a serious problem. He hurried forward and stopped saying in time: "Marshal will send a telegram to the front line, so that their troops will withdraw one after another. Otherwise, it is easy to get a trace of eagerness in the voice of the chief of staff. He knows that in this chaotic battlefield, once a mistake occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable. Manstein frowned slightly and fell into a brief contemplation. He knew that the chief of staff said that at this moment of life and death, any small mistakes could lead to the reversal of the war situation. For this time, Stele gave the first artillery that can be equipped with the first armored division, and even a hundred 15cmnebelWerfer41 rocket launchers that were difficult to get were all distributed to themselves. The order that I just issued just now is to use these powerful rocket launchers to destroy the Soviet tank cluster. However, if the frontline troops are retreated in time, it will undoubtedly cause their soldiers to be in a dangerous situation. "You are right, send a telegram to General Holote, we are about to arrive and let them retreat immediately. We are preparing to support remote artillery." Manstein nodded slowly for a while, and he nodded slowly. Said. "Yes!" Chief of Staff quickly led and turned to arrange the sending of the telegram.

At this point, in another place of the battlefield, General General Holtte was anxious. The third armored cluster he led was suffering in this cruel war. Recalling the five hundred tanks that just rushed out, it was the elite power in his hand, but there were less than 300 vehicles left at the moment. Each of these tanks carry the lives and hope of countless soldiers, but now it has transformed into a pile of scrap iron. The line of defense on the position was constantly breaking under the fierce attack of the Soviets. Looking at the gap between the line of defense everywhere, General Holtter had no choice but could only shrink the front by ordering the front, trying to save troops as much as possible in this way. However, the line of defense at this time is already full of scars, just like a sieve that breaks countless holes, and there are vulnerabilities everywhere. General General Holt knew in his heart that once the Soviet army reacted and seized these vulnerabilities to launch an attack, his troops would definitely lose a lot. "The strength and weapons are still insufficient." General General Hold sighed weakly, full of exhaustion and helplessness in his voice. In this war, he deeply felt the huge pressure brought by the shortage of resource. Each battle seems to be fighting with fate, but his own troops are always supporting the disadvantages. "Yeah, although the quality and combat capability of the soldiers of the Imperial Soldiers are definitely the first in the world, but the time of playing for a long time will grow. Our single soldier's combat advantage is actually slowly decreasing." The chief of staff also sighed, and his tone was full of anxiety. He looked at the smoke on the battlefield, and understood that the situation of the war was gradually changing, and the advantages of the German army were disappearing a little bit. "It depends on when Manstein's first armored division can arrive. It is said that a lot of new weapons are equipped, which may be able to play a different record." Admiral Hand said with emotion, revealing a hint of expectations in his eyes. He pinned all his hopes on Mantanin, hoping that he could bring a turnaround and reverse this unfavorable battle. "In the commander of the commander, our armored forces couldn't support it anymore, let's withdraw first." At this time, the combat staff hurriedly came over and said, his face was full of anxiety. Admiral Hotter heard the words, his brows frowned even more. He sighed deeply and said, "Is this point? Is it really going to withdraw it?" To be honest, he was still unwilling to be unwilling in his heart. Essence At the beginning of the war, his third armored cluster had thousands of tanks. At that time, he was at a loss, as if the whole world was under his feet. But now, in just two years, there is only this tank, and the supply is never full, and it has always been intermittent.

"This time, I must take a good rest ..." At this moment, the corresponding staff walked in excitedly with a telegram and said loudly: "The commander of the commander, good news, good news." "Mandarin sent a telegram because of Marshal, and they had arrived. I hope that our army will immediately withdraw five kilometers. They will cover the firepower." The voice of the communication staff is full of joy and excitement. "What arrived?" Holder shouted on his face and shouted immediately. At this desperate moment, the news was undoubtedly like a dawn, illuminating the darkness in his heart. "Yes, their rocket artillery group is preparing to cover the firepower, worried about mistakes, and hopes that we will immediately withdraw five kilometers immediately." The communication staff repeated again. "Okay, okay, okay, okay, ordered the entire army to withdraw to the third line of defense, rest there, prepare to fight back, and separate all ammunition." At the end of the saying, Holder will have a cold tone, as if We must vent their anger and unwillingness. "Yes!" The combat staff quickly led the order and turned to convey the command. Soon, the front lines' German infantry divisions began to retreat according to the order and moved towards the third line of defense. Although the soldiers were a little strange about the sudden order, they knew that obeying the order was the duty of the soldiers, so they did not hesitate. The twelfth and 19th armored division commander who was fighting received an order, and he didn't say anything, and he began to break through with the troops. They realized that they were not as good as their tank performance as each other, but that the number of Soviet tanks was too much. According to the reconnaissance, the Soviet army was transferred from the rear to 1,000 tanks. The 1,500 Soviet tanks are enough for their headaches. Now a thousand more, their more than 300 tanks will definitely be wiped out. "Hahaha, finally drove them away." "Hurry up, continue to chase." "Kill!" "Chong!" Seeing the withdrawal of the German tanks, the morale of the Soviet tanks rose, and they excitedly shouted to chase the German tanks. They thought that the Germans had been completely defeated, and victory was in front of them. However, Lieutenant General Realbacco was very calm. He looked at the situation on the battlefield, and he was not stunned by the joy of victory. He knows the complexity of the war, and the German retreat may not be simple. "Don't chase, break through the German position, and pound Hold's headquarters." Lieutenant General Realbak ordered. In his opinion, although the annihilation of the German armored forces in one fell swoop is a great contribution, but to break the opponent's defense line, the entire party is the top priority. Only by completely destroying the German command system can we truly win the victory of this war. Soon, headed by the tank group, a large number of infantry in the rear rushed towards the German position. Along the way, the Soviet soldiers could see many destroyed trenches, wire mesh and concrete bunkers. These are the traces left by the war, witnessing the cruelty and fierceness of the battle. "Breaking through two lines of defense, our armored troops are really amazing." "Don't care, be careful of what you wait for us before." "Don't be so timid, how is it possible." "Maybe there will be."

"It's really timid. Didn't you see that our tank army was opening? If we really encounter ambush, our tank army should be able to easily defeat the enemy." "Also, but still feel something wrong." Some of the Soviet infantry, some people discussed in whispering. There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book! Their hearts are not only full of victory, but also a little uneasy. After all, this time the Germans' withdrawal was a bit strange, making them feel unsatisfactory. At this time, the Soviet forces had not realized that the danger was getting closer and still discussed in a whisper. Perhaps such a chat method can soothe their nervous mood without worrying about sudden attacks. While Rayalko looked at the silent German position, there was a trace of throbbing in his heart, and at the same time felt very uneasy, and always felt that something would happen. His intuition told him that the war was not so simple, and there must be any conspiracy behind the German retreat. "Did the reconnaissance unit find out?" Since the German armored force retreats, he has spilled the reconnaissance forces out, hoping to find out whether there are ambush around them in time. "Without any ambush, the German retreat was very decisive, and he had withdrawn to the third line of defense." Chief of Staff replied hurriedly. "Strange, what's the reason?" Lieutenant General Lebarko said with some puzzles. His heart was full of doubts, and the German move made him unpredictable. At this moment, countless sounds of "， 咻" crossed the sky and struck his tanks. The sound is sharp and harsh, as if the call of death. Hearing this sharp whistling, Lieutenant General Lebarko's face changed, and he was shocked, and he shouted immediately: "Hurry up, quickly withdraw, it is a rocket launcher, it is a rocket launcher." He knows the power of this rocket launcher. Fighting, his troops will be hit hard. Unfortunately, everything is late. The hundred 15cmnebelwork41 rocket launchers, under the command of Manchoin, are shot rapidly to the Soviet tank group with the maximum firepower. Instantly, the entire battlefield was shrouded in the sound of fire and explosion. A Soviet tank was blown up under the attack of the Rockets, and the soldiers fled around, and the screams were endless. The smoke on the battlefield was filled with flesh and blood, and it was a tragic. Lieutenant General Leibarko looked at the scene in front of him, full of regrets and blame in his heart. He regretted that he did not obey his inner intuition and did not discover the German conspiracy in time. But at this moment, he has no time to blame himself, and he must organize troops to retreat as soon as possible to reduce losses. "All the troops immediately retreated and don't love." Lieutenant General Lebarko made orders loudly. However, on this chaotic battlefield, his voice was quickly drowned by the sound of explosion and shouting. The Soviets were chaotic, and the soldiers panicked under the attack of the Rockets and ran around. The tank lost command, collided with each other, and made a mess. The Germans took advantage of the counterattack, and General General Holt led the third armored cluster, rushed out of the third line of defense, and launched a violent attack on the chaotic Soviet forces. On the battlefield, the sound of guns and shouting and killing was intertwined, as if it was a symphony of death. The soldiers of the two sides started a deadly fight on this land, and blood stained the earth. Every second, someone falls down, and every moment has the disappearance of life. This war is not just a military contest, but also a test of humanity. Over time, the Soviet line of defense was gradually broken by the Germans. Lieutenant Leibco was watching his troops retreat, and his heart was full of helplessness and despair. He knew that the battle had lost and lost. "Order for the army, retreat across the board." General Lieutenant Leblko finally issued this helpless order. He watched the smoke on the battlefield, and vowed secretly in his heart that he must find the field in the next battle.

The Soviet army began to retreat in an orderly manner, while the Germans chased tightly behind. This battle ended with the victory of the German army. But for both parties, this is a painful price. Countless corpses and wreckage left on the battlefield, witnessing the cruelty and ruthlessness of the war. Manstein stood on the battlefield and looked at everything in front of him, and there was no joy in his heart. He knew that the war was far from over, and more challenges were waiting for them in the future. And General Holt came to Manstein in front of Manstein and expressed his gratitude to him. "Thank you for your support, Marshal. Without you, we would be really dangerous this time." General General Hote said. "This is our common credit. This war has not yet ended. We still have a lot of things to do." Manstein said. The eyes of the two met, each other saw the firmness and determination of each other's eyes. They know that in this cruel war, only unity can achieve the ultimate victory. However, the shadow of the war is still shrouded in the land. Both sides are preparing for the next battle, and the new round of competition will begin again. Marshal Zhu Kefu, who got the news, still seemed very calm, and he did not expect to defeat the Germans completely once. "Let the logistics immediately supplement all the loss of tanks." Marshal Zhu Kefu ordered. "Yes." (This chapter is finished)