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The theory that a weapon is invincible is absolutely not advisable, that is a dead end...

Krucco could only watch helplessly as his cavalry and artillery were defeated, but he did not dare to send a single soldier to reinforce him.The reason is simple. Ruko's infantry did not dare to leave the fortifications to fight against the SS tanks. When the defeated troops in the second defensive position fled to the third defensive position, they saw so many The men in ragged clothes and throwing away weapons, Krucco really wanted to cry without tears, deeply blaming himself for his recklessness.

Although Kruko was feeling guilty, there was nothing wrong with Kruko's command arrangement. The strategy of bombarding the oil fields with cannons was also very correct, but the artillery was not well protected by his own cavalry, so that the success failed.This cannot be entirely blamed on the responsibility of the cavalry. In modern warfare, facing the torrent of steel, the role of the cavalry has been greatly reduced, and even this ancient arm is about to withdraw from the stage of history.

The advantage of cavalry is mobility, but they do not have solid defense capabilities, but tanks have mobility and defense capabilities, as well as powerful attack capabilities. The latter two are not available to cavalry, which is why tanks completely replaced cavalry. .

Kruko is now in a dilemma. The strength of his 4 divisions can't match an SS armored division, which is really aggrieved.Now retreating, my infantry ran over the SS tanks, and they could only end up being annihilated on the marching road.If you don't retreat, you will end up being annihilated.

Krucco didn't know what to do, whether to retreat or wait here to perish.Crook was really out of ideas.Krucco would not dare to retreat now.You must know that the order given to him by the president is to take down the lmh oil and gas field.And blow it up completely.Kruko was unable to complete this task because of the arrival of an armored division reinforced by the SS.

"How is this good!!!... Correspondent; quickly send a report to the president to ask the next step of our army's combat policy, quickly..."

The correspondent replied with a bitter face:

"Commander, we have lost contact with the President."

Krucco instantly understood that he had only set off from Lublin for a few hours, and the president's radio was fine when he left, but as soon as he left, the president's communication was cut off.The first is the sabotage or bombing by the Germans.But now no one has reported that Lublin was bombed or something happened within the attack, that can only be another possibility, the president ran away again.

Krucco calmed down after thinking about it, and he had to do something as soon as possible to let more of his subordinates survive.The president ran away, and he failed twice in a row, losing more than 1 people and all artillery.Judging from the current situation, Kruko deeply felt that the SS armored division was powerful, and it was not light infantry like himself that could deal with it.Since he couldn't beat him, he had no choice but to run away.

The question is how to run.Running without order is a collapse. If that is the case, my 7 horses will disappear in smoke.Krucco would not consider this method, so he could only find another way.

"Tick tock..."

Kruko pacing uneasily in his command car, the life and death of the Narel Army was Kruco's thought, and Kruco couldn't help but make him think carefully.If Krucco is timid because of the previous failures, then the demise of the Narel Army will not be far away, and everything is in Krucco's choice.

Anxious Krucco comforted himself in his heart to be calm and calm, while walking back and forth anxiously. Since Krucco had decided in his heart that he would retreat immediately, he would definitely retreat. How could he retreat? Living.

How can I retreat to prevent the SS from chasing me? results.

"Bump... Ouch... Boom..."

Krucco kicked onto the iron podium, and immediately "danced" with his feet hugged in pain, and "danced" with one leg. The technical difficulty was quite high.

"Order: The whole army is divided into regiments to retreat, and the direction is chosen by oneself. The final assembly point is Kovov. Each regiment must organize the retreat of its own regiment. If you encounter the German army chasing troops, you must persist for two hours, for your own sake. Brother troops leave time to escape, brothers in the whole army, please."

This kick made Krucco make up his mind. Since he kicked the iron plate, he would have to endure the pain of his feet. This is very similar to the current situation.Now that my troops have encountered the monster of the party's SS armored division, I have to be prepared to suffer heavy losses, and it is absolutely impossible to retreat unscathed.Krouko used the trick of the Polish president and survived with a broken arm.

Krucco did not hide the situation of the battle from his subordinates. Whether Krucco's request will work will only be known after the fight.

"Hurry up... beep beep... assemble..."

The Polish army's third circular defense circle was completely boiling, and there were sounds of assembly everywhere, whether it was the returning cavalry or infantry, they were all gathering quickly.Krucco didn't continue to give orders either. The regiment leader made up his own mind about which direction to run in. This way, it was more flexible, and maybe more people escaped.

After Krucco gave the order, he didn't stop there, and started running with the headquarters and the guard group. Krucco and the others ran faster than other troops because they had more cars.Run, run as fast as you can.

In fact, Krucco's decision was right, and Wittmann went to pull the captured cannons in order to show his merits.Wittmann only left a small number of tanks to monitor those Polish troops. Wittmann would never have thought that tens of thousands of Polish troops would choose to flee shamefully before they started fighting. That is a shame as a soldier.

Of course, Wittmann's tanks can also catch up with the fleeing Polish army, but the Polish army scattered and fled in groups. The same number of armored vehicles can deal with at most one Polish infantry regiment at a time.It seems that Krucco's tactics have been half successful.

……

"Boom...report to General Vincent..."

"Oh...it's Colonel Wittmann, come in and sit down. We are comrades who have fought side by side, so you don't need to be so polite."

Who is your comrade-in-arms with this Italian boy!That's because you took command of my armored regiment, okay?Wittman only muttered in his heart, so he didn't want to get in ink with Vincent, the Italian boy.Wittmann was particularly upset that Vincent had robbed him of command in Warsaw.

"Reporting to the deputy commander, our tank assault group has defeated the second defensive circle of the Polish army, killed more than 150 Polish soldiers, and captured more than [-] cannons of various calibers. Bombardment, loss."

As soon as he heard the word loss, Vincent's face immediately darkened. It was like a spring breeze just now, but it was as cold as ice in an instant.

"Ah!!! Loss...how much loss...how did you do it, tell me how much loss there is."

Vincent's face turned over like a book, which made Wittmann even more upset. His family is now the deputy division commander and Wittmann's direct superior. One of the best traditions of the German army, Wittmann did not dare to risk the dissatisfaction of the world and contradict Vincent, so he had to answer very aggrieved:

"Reporting to the deputy division commander, during the assault, our army was suddenly attacked by the Polish army's heavy artillery group, and there were more than 300 cannons of other calibers, so we lost three knockoff 99 tanks, more than ten tanks could be repaired for serious injuries, and 20 armored vehicles Many cars."

As soon as Vincent heard that so many tanks and armored vehicles were lost in this battle, he immediately threw away the Italian romance and roared furiously:

"Okay Wittmann, aren't you an expert in tank warfare? Why did you lose so many tanks and armored vehicles in this first battle, oh!!! My tanks!!! My armored vehicles! Wittmann, you need to review For myself, I must write a self-criticism and find out where I went wrong.”

Wittmann's tears of grievance kept rolling in his eyes. It is true that he has never fought without air force cover before, but this is tonight. Is it all his responsibility, and you, the commander, have no responsibility?

Of course, Vincent didn't want to put the blame on Wittmann, but Vincent commanded an armored division to fight independently. Although he won some victories, compared with the previous battles, it can be said that he suffered heavy losses. , Can this not make Vincent anxious?

Just as Wittmann was about to go back to write a review, a report from the frontline surveillance of the Polish army came, saying that the Polish army's positions were in chaos, and it seemed that they had some urgent activities.

Vincent's mind was still very flexible, and he immediately thought that it was the Polish army who wanted to run away, and hurriedly said to Wittman who was about to leave:

"Wittmann, now is the time for you to atone for your crimes. Immediately lead your tank assault group to attack the third circular defensive circle of the Polish army."

When Wittmann decided to pull those cannons back to show his merits, he had already missed the opportunity.Running back and forth like this, and it was night, and the Polish army was scattered and fleeing, Wittmann's pursuit was destined to be ineffective.

With just a few tanks and armored vehicles, Wittmann could capture several regiments of Polish prisoners! !Looks like the sad Wittmann's check is written.

The sound of guns and guns within a hundred kilometers around the LMG oil field rang all night, and finally stopped at dawn.

Wittmann was leaning his body against the top window of the fake tank, with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking continuously and vigorously.The wrinkles on Wittmann's forehead are clearly visible. It's not a sign of Wittmann's old age, but a sign of worry.The tank is out of fuel, what a tragedy.

"Quick, you Poles, hurry up and gather over there, hurry up, put down your weapons..." (To be continued...)