Chapter 325： Speak with strength

During the entire process of Poland’s demise, the Poles were actually brave enough. They have emerged many eloquent stories. On this air base, the stories of the pilot Skarski and the high artillery Milik are widely circulated, even After Poland was occupied, the stories in the pamphlets were compiled by underground organizations and inspired the Poles.

Unfortunately, this era still speaks with strength. Under the absolute strength of Germany, the Poles are destined to become scum.

The Junker 88 bomber swooped down from the sky. For a medium-sized bomber, this capability was quite shocking. At the same time, its accuracy was quite high.

A 500 kg bomb fell from the sky and landed two meters away from the antiaircraft artillery position. During the explosion, the antiaircraft artillery position was easily lifted off!

A diving Junker 88, completely wiped out the anti-aircraft artillery positions, and down, those planes were pushing towards the shelter!

In this era, there is no special aircraft tractor. If the aircraft wants to move, it must be pushed hard by the ground crew!

Now, the ground crews are also very anxious. There is no refueling and bombing aircraft, even if it can fly into the sky, it can only become a target, so there is no other way except to quickly push into the bunker.

Several ground crews are working hard to push a P11 fighter. In the era of biplanes, the ground crew can reach the lower wing, and only a few people push the lower wing. Now, the single-wing P11, the aircraft The wings are so high that most people can't reach them, and they can't use force if they reach them, so they are pushing the landing gear.

The P11 with the landing gear fixed, the fixed lever is very strong, there are two people on each side, pushing hard, and at the tail, there are two or three people pushing, under their thrust, the P11 slides forward quickly.

Hurry up!

Over the head, there was the roar of bombers, and another Junker 88 plane flew over them.

This time, instead of diving down and bombing, he was directly level and dropped a few small bombs.

These are all SD50, 50 kg bombs, and they have a very good face damage.

"Boom!" A bomb exploded next to the plane. In an instant, the people who pushed the plane screamed and fell to the ground. They were hit by the flying shrapnel!

This plane also ignited.

The entire air base was full of explosions and fires everywhere, and a well-known Polish Air Force personnel fell in a pool of blood.

The entire airport is almost like hell.

Pulling up the nose, the pilot of Junker 88 was still looking for a target that could be bombed. Soon, he found the oil tank half buried in the ground not far from the base.

You are the one!

Pushing the operating lever, the Junker 88 bomber dived down towards the oil tank. When it was pulled up, the oil storage tank below made a loud noise, a raging fire ignited, and black smoke enveloped half of the airport!

While the Junker 88 bomber was bombing, the BF109 fighters were not idle.

Heinz pushed the joystick, and the fighter plane passed in the low air like a swallow before the rainstorm. Then, under the wings on both sides, the flames flared.

Da da da!

The 7.92mm machine gun bullets swept across the ground, like harvesting wheat. On the ground, several running Poles were hit by the machine gun bullets and fell into a pool of blood.

For the entire base, this day is the most feared day! This early morning is an early morning they will never forget!

Such scenes are going on on the western front of Poland.

attack!

Half an hour of artillery coverage turned the entire Polish border defense positions into ruins, and then the huge and powerful German armored corps was dispatched!

attack!

Silesia, border area.

The white-painted tanks look more crippled. These tanks are all black Panther 3, and on the side of the tank's turret, there is also a special skull logo painted.

Skeleton Master!

"Just trial, action begins, revenge for our head of state!" Sitting on a command-type Panther 3 tank, division commander Kurt Meyer issued an order to the entire army.

revenge! The great head of state was killed by the Poles. They must take revenge!

As the Waffen-SS, they are directly under the head of state, and now they must do revenge for the head of state!

Let the enemy become a skeleton! This is the mission of the Skeleton Master!

go ahead!

The V12 diesel engine at the tail uttered a roar. In the black smoke, the track began to move forward, the tank, charging!

The 5th Armored Regiment of the Waffen-SS was at the forefront of the entire army, and the 2nd Battalion and 6 Company were at the forefront of the Armored Regiment. The tank of company commander Wittmann was in the first place.

Yes, it's Wittmann!

In the Spanish Civil War, Wittmann became Germany’s ace tanker and killed many enemy tanks. After returning, Wittmann was also promoted with the expansion of the Waffen SS. He is now A company commander of the newly formed Skeleton Division!

fighting! This is Wittmann's pursuit. He has long wanted to come to the battlefield of blood and fire again. Now, attacking Poland is his opportunity!

Rush!

The engine of the Panther 3 tank was roaring, and Wittmann's chariot took the lead. Behind him, the tanks of the entire company lined up in a triangular attack queue.

A platoon of tanks forms a triangle, and a connected tank, from these small triangles, forms a large triangle, so that it can be inserted into the enemy's position like a tenon!

The tracks of the tanks are crushed on the territory of Poland. Here are the plains, which are most suitable for the charge of the tank clusters!

Perhaps it was the bombardment just now that completely defeated the Poles. When they rushed over they easily tore apart the Polish positions and saw nothing!

What about the Poles? Why is there no resistance at all?

The inside of the tank was rumbling, and the torsion bar was suspended, filtering ground vibrations well on the plain. Wittmann was constantly observing everything outside through his observation port.

"Our tanks roar forward, accompanied by bursts of dust and sand. When the enemy tanks show up, we increase the throttle and move forward at full speed! The value of our lives is to fight for our glorious army! To die for Germany is the highest honor. !"

In Wittmann's mind, this song is constantly ringing, the song of the armored soldiers that everyone can sing, this is the song composed by the head of Cyric!

The border post did not encounter resistance, and Wittmann knew that the first fierce battle in front of them would erupt in Mokra!

After crossing the defensive positions on the border, behind the tank unit, motorcycles and wheeled infantry fighting vehicles flashed past the formation. They belonged to the reconnaissance unit of the tank unit. Now they are in the Polish wilderness. Speeding up, more than ten kilometers in front of the tank unit, as a reconnaissance force, the opponent's defensive position and the gathering point of the army were found in the first time.