Arc of Gunfire

Not long after Marshal Gron's order was issued, the fight outside turned into a pot of porridge.

"Fuck, how many troops were parachuted down?" The marshal paced back and forth in the armored command vehicle.

The adjutant looked worried: "Marshal, the enemy is obviously here to capture or kill you alive. How about you get in a tank and let all the armored vehicles left here protect you and go to the new headquarters?

"The enemy's paratroopers only have two legs and they can't keep up with the armored vehicles."

Marshal Gron glanced at the adjutant: "No, I will not run away! Continue to mobilize nearby troops to destroy all the enemy's airborne troops!"

"But if the enemy succeeds, you will be the second marshal to fall into the hands of Rokossov." The adjutant said worriedly.

Marshal Gron: "If things turn out like this, I will be convinced. It's all my fault for not transferring to the new headquarters earlier. I was careless. This is the result of carelessness."

Adjutant: "But... allowing Rokosov to succeed would be detrimental to the entire empire."

Marshal Gron did not answer, but stood in front of the window of the armored command vehicle, looking at the night sky outside that was constantly lit by tracer bullets.

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Major General Aromeev established his headquarters on a nearby cylindrical barn.

There was originally a Proson observation post on the top of the barn, but now the Proson sentry stationed here has been eliminated, and the artillery mirror has been retained.

Aromeev used Proson's artillery scope to observe the target area: "The structure of the target area is exactly the same as what General Rokossov drew. It's unbelievable. He just passed over the enemy's head at night. !”

As soon as he finished speaking, the radio operator handed over the walkie-talkie: "Jian Dao Camp is calling."

Aromeev took the walkie-talkie: "I'm Aromeev, what's wrong?"

"Brigadier Commander, the enemy's firepower is too fierce and we can't penetrate! We only have light weapons and can't break through the enemy's tight defense! I apply to outflank the enemy from behind!"

Aromeyev: "No, the enemy's rear is left for Komanda to infiltrate. We have to go around the rear. We will alert the enemy and continue to attack the enemy from the front. Komanda should have already penetrated in, and we will see the enemy soon. There was a fire in the backyard.”

"Okay brigadier, let's think of a solution."

The Komanda team members are the instructors of the 1st Airborne Brigade, so no one knows Komanda's capabilities better than the soldiers of the 1st Brigade.

Aromeev returned the walkie-talkie to the radio operator and continued to observe the firefighting area with the artillery scope.

Suddenly, he spotted an armored command vehicle surrounded by a considerable number of guards.

"No way?" he muttered, holding out his hand to the radioman, "walkie-talkie."

The radioman immediately thrust the bulky walkie-talkie into his hand again.

"Second Battalion Commander, Second Battalion Commander, Aromeyev calls."

"This is the second battalion! The battalion commander died. Marokov is in command. Please speak, brigade commander!"

"Your battalion advances another hundred meters. You can see a command vehicle over the wall. There are many security forces around it. There may be senior officers from Prosengao inside!"

"A hundred meters ahead? I'll see if I can send a young man to infiltrate there, but don't hold out too much hope, brigade commander. The entire road is full of enemy firepower."

As soon as he finished speaking, something exploded in the enemy's position, sending up fireballs several stories high. In an instant, the small town where the enemy headquarters was located was illuminated like daylight.

Aromeev: "The situation has changed. Leave it to Komanda. You should pay attention to preserving your strength. Just contain the enemy."

"clear."

Aromeev returned the walkie-talkie to the radio operator again, adjusted the focus of the artillery mirror, and pointed it in the direction of the explosion.

So he happened to see the Proson soldier's attention being attracted by the explosion, and the Komanda team member touched it from the side.

Aromeyev: "I knew the explosion was caused by them."

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Marshal Gron looked at the sudden fireball and cursed: "Damn enemy, frontal attacks are all to attract our attention, the real killing move is behind."

Adjutant: "I will mobilize the troops immediately..."

"No, just stick to a circle around the headquarters. I don't believe that the enemy's infiltration troops can forcefully cross the defense line composed of armored vehicles and barricades!"

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Jonard suddenly raised his right hand and made a fist, so the Komanda team members following him stopped and squatted on the spot, guarding their surroundings.

The "doctor" caught up from the end of the team and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Look at the sign in front of you. Is it the enemy's laundry station?"

The doctor looked over and nodded: "Yes, it's a laundry station."

Jonard: "Very good, let's put on the enemy's clothes and walk through the enemy's blockade with great swagger."

Doctor: "There are still Ant paratroopers attacking here, and there may be an accidental attack."

"The enemy thinks so too, so risks and benefits coexist. I have decided to do this. Those who can speak Prosin will follow me, and others will be on guard around them."

"No," the doctor held Jonard down as he was about to leave, "I should lead the drag team and you can direct everyone."

Just as Jonard was about to speak, the doctor waved his hand: "Follow me."

After saying that, he took the lead, and then all the people in the drag team followed.

Jonard could only watch them and continue to hide in the shadows and watch the surroundings.

Soon, a new group of "Prosen Army" came out of the laundry station. The leader, Officer Prosen, was still buttoning his clothes when he came out.

However, this group of "Plossen soldiers" all had a white band tied on their sleeves, which the Plossen people should not notice.

Jonard: "Pass it back, those with white bands on their sleeves are friendly troops, be careful not to hurt them by mistake."

"Pass it back, those with white bands on their sleeves are friendly troops, be careful not to hurt them by mistake."

As the voice was passed back, the doctor looked in Jonard's direction, waved his hand and ordered in Plossen language: "Turn right, run!"

This small group of "Plossen soldiers" ran into the night.

Jonard: "Forward! Follow the doctor and the others!"

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Guard Regiment of the Southern Army Group Headquarters, the last line of defense.

Major Hoffman saw a squad of Plossen soldiers running towards his position in the night.

He stepped forward and shouted, "Wait, where are you going?"

The leading officer shouted, "We are ordered to strengthen the defense of the headquarters!"

Major Hoffman: "Really? Then you can go to Sergeant Major Weikos's bunker. There is only a group of machine gunners and the sergeant major himself."

As he spoke, the small group of reinforcements came to Major Hoffman.

The major suddenly noticed that there was a white band on the sleeves of this group of people, so he asked in confusion, "What is the white band on your sleeves?"

"Identification band." The leading officer smiled, "To prevent accidental injury by our own people."

Major Hoffman didn't react: "What accidental injury?"

The leading officer directly beat up a big punch, and Major Hoffman fainted.

The sergeant behind him picked up the submachine gun and shouted, "Alao..."

The soldier with the white band had already rushed up, and the butt of the gun accurately hit the sergeant in the face, knocking the sergeant down.

At the same time, the beret soldier who appeared from the shadows used a dagger to cut the throats of other Proson soldiers on the checkpoint. Even the gunner on the sdkfz half-track vehicle was stabbed in the eye by a flying knife and fell backwards.

The tank parked next to the checkpoint did not notice the accident at all. After all, the tanker's vision was not good. If he did not stick his head out, he could only see the range inside the observation port.

The Komanda soldier who appeared in the shadows climbed onto the tank and knocked on the hatch.

So the tank commander opened the hatch and stuck his head out: "What's wrong?"

The silencer made a "puff" sound, and the commander was shot, but his clothes were grabbed and his body did not slide down.

The Komanda who knocked on the hatch inserted the silenced pistol through the gap between the commander and the hatch, and blew up the tanker's head one by one.

While all this was happening, the "Proson officer" who knocked down Major Hoffman threw away his hat, took off his shirt, and revealed the Komanda uniform underneath.

Someone shouted in the dark in Angsa: "Let's drive the half-track vehicle straight to the vital point?"

Joanard: "No, drive the tank!"

So the Komanda team jumped on the tank, opened the hatch, pulled out the dead Proson, and jumped in.

Joanard climbed onto the tank, stood behind the turret, and pointed at the tank next to it: "Open the hatches of the other tanks first!"

"Understood. Load the armor-piercing shells!"

The turret slowly turned, and Jonard urged: "Hurry up!"

"You have to increase the engine speed, otherwise the motor will not be able to supply enough power, just this speed."

While speaking, the gun barrel was aimed at the target, and the gunner Komanda shouted: "Fire!"

Without waiting for Jonard to respond, the tank fired.

The target was hit in the "back of the head" and immediately exploded into the second most gorgeous flower in the night sky - the first gorgeous was the explosion of the ammunition depot made by Komanda.

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"Huh?" Marshal Goron was shocked and leaned on the window to look outside, "Why did the tank explode?"

The adjutant did not answer because he was also looking out the door, trying to figure out the situation.

The marshal saw another tank turning its muzzle.

Judging from the smoke and dust that had not yet fallen around, this tank had just fired a shot.

Marshal Goron: "Damn it, the enemy robbed our tank! These despicable guys only know how to play such a despicable trick!"

Before he finished speaking, the tank fired again, and the target was still "friendly forces".

The No. 4 that was hit by the bullet caught fire, and the tanker who was covered in fire jumped out of the car and rolled on the ground.

The last No. 4 near the headquarters was still confused about the situation, and the commander stuck his head out of the turret to try to grasp the situation.

The rebellious No. 4 fired for the third time.

Marshal Goron stopped looking outside and said to his adjutant: "No, I have to leave. You and I will exchange clothes!"

The adjutant was stunned for a moment, but immediately began to unbutton his clothes: "Yes, Your Excellency Marshal."

At this time, the "rebellious" No. 4, which had destroyed three tanks, aimed its gun directly at the gate of the headquarters and blew the gate to pieces with a high-explosive shell.

Then it rushed towards the gate while firing machine guns.

In the darkness, several figures could be vaguely seen following the tanks to rush towards the gate. They should be infiltrating enemies.