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Chapter 554: Battle of the 48th Division 17)

Ordinary airborne troops cannot have heavy weapons, and it is not safe when parachutes are landing. Although the Soviets have long demonstrated airborne combat vehicles, the airborne tanks are just light tanks, and after they come down, they have a malfunction and cannot be activated.

It would be great if the airborne troops had light weapons, and even the carrying of ammunition was greatly restricted.

Therefore, during World War II, the more important thing about the airborne troops was to ride a glider. The Germans created a giant glider against the sky. This glider with a load capacity of more than 20 tons can carry a main tank to the battle!

The Black Panther 2 tank is behind in the German military equipment, but from a world perspective, it is still an advanced tank, and the 50mm tank gun is enough to destroy various French tanks in service.

It is even more difficult to fight Renault ft-17, and as defenders, they are now taking the initiative to attack!

Not bad, just take the initiative!

The tracks of the Black Panther 2 tank crushed the vines, and countless grapes were crushed at this moment. In front, the 48th Division's momentum that took the lead disappeared instantly.

Black Panther Tank, German Black Panther Tank!

"God, who can tell me how those tanks came out?" Division Commander Bailey stood on the top of a tank behind, staring at the German attack with a telescope, and couldn't help but murmur.

He was shocked when he saw these tanks, but as an experienced commander, he had reacted later.

"Immediately order the tanks on the front line to slowly retreat and bring the German tanks into our positions!"

He had keenly observed the defects of the Germans.

The Germans attacked very fiercely, but the Germans made a mistake, and there were no infantry accompanying them behind their tanks!

In this way, the single tank will look very cool when it is activated, but there are big problems. Once the tank is surrounded by its own infantry, it will be easy for it to blow up the other side's tanks with various means!

As regular teachers, they have trained the tactics of fighting tanks. Now, it is time to get a bayonet.

Our own tanks pretended to be defeated and attracted the Germans.

At the same time, in the rear, the infantry hurriedly tied six or seven grenades together to form a cluster grenade, enough to blow up the opponent's tank tracks and other parts.

This German tank has a very good performance. If it is captured by our side, it would be even better! Bailey's eyes still had expectations.

"Boom!" Another shot, and a retreating Renault tank was destroyed again.

Among the rumbling tanks, the driver was excitedly activating his tank. The battle just now was so refreshing.

"Stop moving forward." At this moment, the commander gave the order.

Stop moving forward? The driver pushes the neutral lever and presses the brakes. The command to the driver is very strange.

"Get back and prepare to return to our position." The commander continued.

They had advanced hundreds of meters and killed five or six opponent's tanks, and could not continue to go deeper! The experienced tank commander who participated in the Spanish Civil War, knew that his side was rushing fiercely now, and if he went over, he should be beaten up by the opponent.

There were no infantry accompanying them. After all, they only had less than a thousand people this time, and each of them was precious and could not be wasted.

So the French soldiers watched helplessly as the German tanks, which were just a few dozen meters away, stopped, then hung upside down and retreated to fight.

Damn it!

They threw away the cluster grenades in their hands, and were extremely upset. At the same time, the division commander Bailey, who was behind, also frowned tightly.

He encountered a problem, and the other party was so cunning!

If the other party continues to advance, their own troops can destroy them, but they do not come, but go back, and in this way, they are in a stalemate again.

If you continue to send tanks forward, you will be destroyed by the other side. If you do not send troops forward, the two sides will be in a stalemate. It will definitely be beneficial to the Germans to delay time.

Of course this cannot defeat him!

Bailey thought for a moment and continued to issue an order: "Send a small number of tanks to constantly lure the other party out to fight and consume their fuel!"

In this manor, it is impossible to replenish fuel in time. The Germans used any special means to airborne the tank, but they certainly would not carry too much supplies, such as tank fuel.

The German tanks used diesel and could not be replaced by car gasoline. Now, he can only use this method to consume the opponent's strength.

The Germans had tanks, but they were rare, so as long as he wanted to let these German tanks fall into bed, he still had hope.

Just now, his tank also fought back. Unfortunately, their 37mm tank guns could not penetrate the front armor of the German tank at all. They might be possible to hit the side or back. But now, it is not easy to get around.

Under his command, the Renault tank started to move again.

The gasoline engine rumbled, and the small Renault ft-17 tank rushed towards the opposite side again without fear.

This time, there are only a few cars, not many.

"No!" Fafel-Jorli, tied to a tree, made his last voice.

A Renault tank was moving towards him.

Inside the tank, the vision is very poor. The tanks nowadays do not have a periscope, but just open a slit in front of the driver, and can only see the part in front clearly.

At this time, the tanker was in a special state in the battle. He knew that rushing forward was to die, but he had to execute orders. As a warrior, he was obeying orders as his duty. The engine behind him rumbled, and in front of him, there were grape vines, but grape vines.

"Bang" the Renault tank hit the vine, and the front of the vehicle body turned into a blood-red color. Favre-Jorli was no longer a whole, and the driver continued to step on the accelerator. Soon, the vine fell under his tank. When the tank passed, there was a piece of red blood under the tracks.

The driver had no idea that an innocent civilian had just hit and killed, and the cashier of the Bank of France still did not last until sunset, and then their tanks also ushered in the last moment.

"Boom!" The Renault tank was hit by a flying armor-piercing bomb, and then a violent death explosion occurred.

The battle here is constantly going on, and every moment, a living life will disappear. This is a cruel war of attrition.
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