Chapter 151 Final Battle

Admiral Urgt had already given an order when it was dawn, and he was ready to break through. He judged that the Germans would definitely not have a durable war after the ammunition depot and oil depot were blown up. This is their chance.

The whistle of "dududu" floated over the Osterbeck village. The British soldiers looked nervous. They had just been ordered. Admiral Urkert decided to fight the last battle, so as to open up the connection with the north side of the bridge and meet the second battalion led by Brigadier General John Sloft, the guard on the north side of the bridge, so as to stabilize the defense on the north side of the bridge.

On the only road from the village to the north of the bridge, the German chariots waited quietly in the forest. They covered their heavy bodies with branches and grass. The Germans waited quietly, and their barrels and muzzle emitted a cold light. In the morning glow, the figure of the British seemed to emerge from the horizon. They took neat steps as if they were going to participate in the inspection.

"Wow--" A sharp roar cut through the morning mist. The shell hit the ground and made a huge explosion. The air mixed with soil and gunpowder instantly spread in the British team.

"German!" Someone shouted in a shrill voice.

The neat team of the British, as if they had been swept away by the flood, suddenly dispersed. But the Germans had already fired, and their tank guns and 88mm anti-aircraft guns kept making frightening hiss, and then splashed mud on the ground, constantly devouring the young lives of the British.

"General, we were suppressed by the Germans. Their firepower is very strong!" A colonel crawled over and said to Admiral Urkert, who was lying on a dirt slope, "Their firepower is more fierce than a few days ago. Have they been aware of our plan?

"No, it's impossible!" Admiral Urkett frowned, but it was obvious that the Germans' fierce counterattack was unexpected. He is a little puzzled. But now the troops are suppressed here, which is equivalent to a slaughterhouse of the Germans. Now the British army does not have any good countermeasures, nor does it have a good fortress to rely on.

"We have to find a way to kill those tanks!" Admiral Urkett was very nerve-wracking. More than a dozen German tanks in front of him were a huge obstacle between the two armies. "Colostle, you should arrange people immediately and kill the tanks with rocket launchers."

"Yes, General!" The lieutenant colonel crawled away. Obviously, it was very difficult to break through the German's intensive firepower to blow up the German tanks, but this was the only way.

With an explosion, a German tank was hit by a rocket launcher and soon caught fire. But two British soldiers were quickly beaten into a hornet's nest by the Germans. They fell to the ground, and the blood soon soaked the land around them. This is the life of the tenth throwinger paid by the British army in exchange for the destruction of a German tank.

"Damn it!" Admiral Urkert couldn't help frowning and cursing. Now I'm in a trough. The Germans seemed to be determined to collide with them here. It seems that the explosion of the ammunition depot and oil depot did not affect them at all. Their artillery is still sharp, and their fighting spirit seems to be strong.

"What the hell is going on?" Admiral Urkert is a little confused. Are they going to make a desperate bet? But Urkert is obviously also thinking about a problem. So how long can these Germans last now? Now it seems that it should be compared with the surname. If this group of Germans run out of food, there will be only one result, and they will be hunted down by themselves. Knowing this result, why don't you retreat?

Admiral Urkett's mind was still spinning, and he suddenly realized that this battle was compared with the surname. If they can't withstand the German attack, the Germans will take the opportunity to destroy them. If they withstand their attack, it is very likely that they will retreat quickly after a fierce attack.

While Admiral Urkert was in trouble, Brigadier General John Forost was also in trouble. Last night, it was still very objective to judge the situation of the German army, but early this morning, this situation became more and more unfavorable to them.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, a broken wall around him collapsed. The German tanks and soldiers went crazy and attacked them again and again.

"General, the Germans have become more crazy. Was it our misjudgment last night? Lieutenant Colonel David obviously didn't understand the abnormal actions of the German army. According to his opinion, they should retreat after the German oil and ammunition depots were blown up.

"No, no, if I were German, I would do the same!" Brigadier General John Forrest shook his head and said with a smile, "The Germans will definitely strike with all their strength. If we can be eliminated here, this is the best result for the Germans. Even if we can't, we should be able to kill and injure us in large quantities, and then retreat, making us lose the ability to pursue. Even if the worst plan can't kill us in large numbers, it can demoralize us and make us think that they still have the ability to fight, so that we dare not pursue when they retreat.

Brigadier General John Forost couldn't help laughing and said, "It is precisely because of this that the Germans will definitely retreat. Just see if we can survive this fierce blow. If they get through it, the Germans will fail completely!"

"I hope your prediction is right, General." Lieutenant Colonel David clicked his mouth and wanted to say something, but a shell exploded not far from him, and a huge air wave knocked him to the ground.

"David!" Brigadier General John Forrest hurried over to check his body.

"It's okay, it's okay, General!" Lieutenant Colonel David got up, but there was blood in his hand. Obviously, he was injured. "It's just that his arm was scratched a little. This little injury is nothing, general!"

"David, go and see, brothers. How many brothers do we have left? The German offensive is so fierce that I can't stand it!" Brigadier General John Frost said to David.

"Okay, General!" Lieutenant Colonel David nodded.

In fact, the situation of the British army guarding the northern section of the bridge is not optimistic. The German offensive was much stronger than yesterday. They don't seem to cherish the lack of ammunition. The crazy shelling of every building guarded by the British army, knocking down every wall, even the broken wall will not be let go, and the solid wall sweeps every inch of the place.

"Hold on, guys." Lieutenant Colonel David constantly shuttles between ministries. He reminded every fighting group loudly. The Germans won't last long, and they will run out of food. They have no ammunition and no fuel to start their tanks.

"We will last longer than them." A dark-faced British soldier smiled at Lieutenant Colonel David and said, "Don't worry, Lieutenant Colonel, we won't let the Germans defeat us."

"Good job! Dude, keep it up!" David patted the soldier on the shoulder.

"The Germans are up again!" At this time, someone was shouting, and a German tank appeared in front of him. With the cover of tanks, the German soldiers once again launched an attack on the fortress.

"Boom--" The rocket bounced on the armor of the German tank and then exploded next to the tank. The tank had no effect at all, but his muzzle turned around and fired at the two British soldiers who had just launched the rocket launcher. With a huge explosion, the two soldiers were bombarded by the Germans.

"We don't have anti-tank rocket launchers, and we don't have rockets!" A captain complained to Lieutenant Colonel David, "Damn it, we will be slaughtered by the Germans."

"Captain, let me do it! Let me kill that damn tank!" At this time, a sergeant climbed over and said to the captain, "We can kill that tank with cluster grenades."

"Where did you learn it?" The captain couldn't help but be surprised and looked at the sergeant.

"In the textbook! "Daguan!" The sergeant smiled.

The captain didn't have time to think about it. He greeted the remaining brothers around him, collected the remaining grenades, and then gave them to the sergeant: "Okay, we will provide cover for you. Kill that damn tank!"

It is obvious that German tanks are still raging. They shoot every corner with machine guns, and then destroy every wall and building that may become a bunker with tank artillery. The British soldiers had nowhere to hide, were driven out of the building by the Germans like ducks, and then sniped by the Germans behind the tank.

The sergeant quickly rushed out of the bunker. At the same time, the British machine guns began to shoot at the German soldiers behind the tank, suppressing them, providing a very valuable gap for the sergeant.

Soon the German tanks and soldiers were attracted by machine guns. The muzzle began to adjust.

"Dodge!" Lieutenant Colonel David shouted at the cover machine gunner. But it's too late, "Boom!" With a sound, the tank gun hit the bunker of the machine gunner, and the sound of the machine gun stopped abruptly.

"Damn it!" David couldn't help scolding fiercely.

And at this time, another machine gun began to shoot at the Germans again. It was the captain who shot the machine gun himself. He kept swearing: "Damn it, son of a bitch, come on, let me kill you bitches! You scum, go to hell, German pigs!"

"Captain, pay attention to concealment!" Lieutenant Colonel David could only shout at him, because the German tank muzzle was turning over there again.

"Boom--" The huge explosion came.

The captain's machine gun is still spewing flames. Then David saw smoke coming from the bottom of the tank. The sergeant jumped quickly and tried to run back from the tank where the tracks and engines were blown up.

"God, I killed it!" He shouted excitedly as he ran.

"Crecover him, cover him!" David shouted loudly, "Fire, don't let the Germans react." After the German tanks were destroyed, the repressed British immediately poked their heads out of the bunkers, and all kinds of weapons opened fire on the Germans.

A German threw a grenade this way, "Boom!" With a sound, the sergeant disappeared into the smoke after the explosion. Lieutenant Colonel David rushed up and braved the German counterattack to carry the fallen sergeant on his back. At this time, another British man rushed out to help Lieutenant Colonel David, and then there was a... The German army's attack finally stopped near noon. Then the whole position north of the bridge fell into a dead silence.

(to be continued)