Chapter 961: Wang Ding in the German Division

The war in Europe is in full swing, and another "war" in China is in full swing. [].

This "war" is called "business".

The entire agreement with Germany came into effect immediately, and a large number of materials stipulated in the agreement began to be sent to neutral countries in the name of neutral countries, and then Germany found a way to transport them to their own countries.

The Chinese don't care about doing anything other than directly participating in the war.

The call for war in the United States is getting louder and louder, and the source of this is precisely from their President Cornwell. S. Pitt began.

Pitt was enthusiastic about intervening in the war in Europe as soon as possible to show his special and powerful power. In fact, in the final analysis, it is still a demon in his heart that cannot be driven away:

Wang Hengyue!

Pete has never been able to forget everything about Wang Hengyue, a leader who looks low-key, but is actually extremely strong. He will never let go of any war that may bring benefits to him.

Maybe Wang Hengyue himself didn't expect that the impact he had on Pete would be so far-reaching.

Previously, the President of the Republic of China, Wang Hengyue, gave Adolf many times. Hitler secretly sent a telegram suggesting that he completely block the retreat route of the Anglo-French forces and completely annihilate all the enemies.

But whether Adolf Hitler can adopt it is not something that Wang Hengyue can control. One

May 1940, France, Waffen-SS division "Deutschland".

Goal, to break through the French canal defenses.

The German division was a very eye-catching unit in the German army, in addition to the extremely excellent combat effectiveness it showed in Poland, the Netherlands, and Belgium, and more importantly, there was a very striking figure in this unit:

Son of the President of the Republic of China: Wang Ding!

The battle to break through the canal began!

It was a deafening cannon salvo that interrupted the conversation between Wang Ding and Klingenberg.

Wang Ding instinctively shrank his head and closed his eyes. Klingenberg was about to speak, but an explosion from a German cannon arrived, followed by a shrill whistle.

The explosion lifted several German soldiers off the ground.

A huge wave of qi staggered the kings, and then a rain of stones and ice fell on them. They all lay on the ground, no one said a word, and the gun and lunch box were also thrown aside.

In the chaos, a soldier threw himself into Wang Ding's arms and shouted, "They're going to kill me!" They're going to kill me! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the German artillery behind him opened fire again

Wang Ding Dasheng shouted: "Let's keep walking, we can't stay here." He said as he put on his steel helmet.

The German soldiers mechanically picked up the ammunition boxes like clockworkmen. The trenches here were wide enough for four people to walk side by side, but now everyone was walking in a formation close to the trench wall.

Wang Ding's voice became more urgent: "Everyone go quickly!" Fast! The French have already discovered our artillery positions! They can see this position, we're right next to this position right now! This trench is leading us into the artillery fire of the French. We have to go through that emergency route. ”

Now these German soldiers had to pounce on the ground every minute. No matter how hard Wang Ding tried, the heavy ammunition box in his hand still slipped to the ground from time to time. He himself was very surprised that the grenade in the box did not explode in front of him.

"Hurry, come here."

While the French artillery was loading, the German artillery fired two more rounds of artillery. Soon after, the French shells hit about 40 meters behind the Germans. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of the sky cracking next to him, and one side of the trench next to Wang Ding was blown down. …,

All this happened so quickly that the 12th where Wang Ding was located didn't even have time to dodge. Wang Ding still remembers seeing a crow blown apart and falling to the edge of the trench where Wang Ding was.

The German soldiers were all lying dead under the trenches, and not one of them had the strength or courage to stand up.

Wang Ding shouted again: "Quick! Get up! We have to go to the other side of the trench. ”

The soldiers pulled the ammunition box over the rubble in the trenches and the body of a soldier who had been killed by a shell. Wang Ding glanced quickly as he passed him. It's a creepy scene, his steel helmet covering his face, and one of his legs, maybe two, is blown off. Another body lay in a pile of rubble not far from him. The French shell must have landed right in the hiding spot of the two poor fellows, who were probably waiting for the round of shelling

Three Mercedes-Schmidt fighters roared past the heads of Wang Ding, and there was a burst of cheers from the position.

The infantry's confidence in the Luftwaffe was absolute, and in previous battles, the planes with black crosses familiar to the German soldiers reinvigorated their confidence and helped them repel enemy attacks.

On several occasions along the way, people had to lean against the walls of the trenches to get the stretchers of the wounded to pass. It was already close to the forefront of the German front.

The trenches began to get narrower and narrower. On several occasions, Wang Ding raised his head and glanced at the scene in front of the trench, and saw that about 60 meters in front of him was a riverbank with tall weeds, and the place they were going was near that riverbank.

The soldiers walked out of the trenches and had to jump from crater to crater. The soldiers climbed into a large crater, where they saw a medic bandaging two soldiers with their teeth locked. He told the soldiers that this was their destination.

The soldiers did not have time to take a closer look at this dangerous position ̈

By nightfall, the soldiers had completed the delivery of ammunition to the forward position, and nothing had happened on the position since the afternoon shelling.

The soldiers on the front line of the canal are going to have another night of fear.

Klingenberg, Wang Ding, and another soldier were sitting on a mound out of sight of the enemy. Klingenberg stared blankly at his boots and said, "I wonder where we slept tonight?" ”

One soldier said breaking: "I think it's outdoors again." I don't see any hotels nearby. ”

Orson said, "Come and see, we can see the canal clearly. ”

Several people stood behind a machine gun disguised with tree branches, looking at the canal bank. Klingenberg pointed ahead and said, "Look, there are some corpses lying on the surface of the river. ”

On the surface of the river lay some floating corpses, who were victims of the daytime fighting. The soldier guarding the anti-tank gun did not exaggerate what he said to the soldiers: the French did not carry away their dead.

Wang Ding tried to see farther, hoping to see the island that the soldiers had heard about, but it was getting darker and darker, and the soldiers could not see there. In the distance, Wang Ding could only see a bush covered by moonlight.

The German soldiers must have been hiding in it, vigilantly watching the enemy in the dark night.

Farther away, it was obscured by a thick fog that was gradually rising. On the banks of the canal, the Anglo-French forces had been suppressed, and now they must have been very panicked in their hearts.

It's surprisingly quiet right now.

A major in a cap jumped into the soldiers' bunker. Before the soldiers could salute, he leaned on the observation glasses of the trenches and looked out.

A few seconds later, the soldiers heard rumbling explosions from behind, and almost at the same time, saw a column of water from the explosion on the wide surface of the canal. The sound of cannons and the sound of shells exploding mingled together. The soldiers were lying on the ground of the bunkers. Everyone looked at each other with confused and anxious eyes. …,

Some soldiers were playing cards in their bunkers, while others were writing letters home by dim candlelight or oil lamps.

A gust of wind mixed with raindrops blew away the heavy white clouds in the sky, and a large, round moon poked its head out from behind the clouds from time to time.

To the right of Wang Ding are the soldiers' military vehicles and barracks. In front of Wang Ding is a large plain that blends into the sky and stretches as far as the eye can see. The canal is now about 8 kilometers away from the soldiers in a straight line.

Between the soldiers' camp and the canal, thousands of German soldiers were sleeping in filthy fortifications. The night wind heard the roar of car engines, and now both the British, the French, and the Germans were taking advantage of the cover of night to transport troops and provisions. Two patrolling sentries passed by Wang Ding, and the soldiers greeted him as usual. One of the sentinels told a joke, and Wang Ding was about to answer when a large field of flares rose from south to north as if it were day. Then a second round of flares went up, and then Wang Ding felt the earth begin to tremble, and the air around Wang Ding was filled with a thunderous sound.

A voice shouted: "Attack, attack!" ”

Now the soldiers could hear whistles and orders all over the camp.

Like a raging giant shaking the world around its soldiers, the force of the artillery bombardment could easily wipe anyone out in an instant.

Although the soldiers were still some distance away from the fierce battle ahead, Wang Ding still bowed his waist and was ready to pounce on a water-filled pit in front of him at any time.

Two towed trailers with no lights on drove towards Wang Ding, and the wheels of the trailers turned the mud into a splash of mud. Two people jumped out of the car.

A man shouted at Wang Ding, "Captain, do us a favor." "They were splattered with mud from head to toe.

The shelling had turned the sky red, and the soldiers were rolling oil drums onto their trailers.

A little farther away, some soldiers of Wang Ding's company were pulling out a herd of frightened horses, which occasionally fell into the mud and neighed. The two tractor trucks came back several times to pull gasoline, and by daybreak, the sentry who replaced Wang Ding had not yet arrived.

The shelling in the distance was still as intense as it had just been. Wang Ding felt a little tired and dazed. At this time, a long-range artillery shell fell about 100 meters behind Wang Ding. The soldiers, all of whom began to run.

The German offensive against the Anglo-French forces began in a little confusion!