Chapter 1236 Want a Tank

In fact, in the entire 502 tank battalion, no one knew the identity of Hans. On his identity certificate, he was from a city in northern Germany. At the same time, after entering the army, he soon fought with the soldiers in the army. became a piece.

Now Hans is the gunner of one of the Rat tanks. This is a technical job. He learns very quickly. In every live ammunition test, his grades are almost the best in the entire tank battalion. .

However, he is still not satisfied. As a fighter, of course, he needs to test his abilities on the battlefield. He is eager to fight, and that kind of bloody tank battle is what he hopes most.

Therefore, in the army, it was he who made suggestions, and everyone wrote a blood letter to fight. Now, the order to fight has finally come down.

What Hans wants to go to most is Guderian's central army, go to Moscow, or go to the south, and fight Kyiv together. Who knows now, but he is going to fight Osad.

It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. Since the order has been issued, he must execute it.

The entire troop station was cheering, and they were preparing quickly, but not everyone was so happy.

"Batch commander, what should we do?" When Richard Mark entered his battalion headquarters to pack up, Lieutenant Zweidi of the 3rd Company of the 502nd Tank Battalion brought his men to ask him.

Due to dissatisfaction, the current rat tanks are only given to the first and second companies. The third company is newly formed. They have always used the tanks of the first and second companies for training.

But now it's time for battle.

They don't have the equipment yet, how can they go to the battlefield? Are they going to be a substitute? That's not good, they also want to participate in the front-line battle!

"You act together with the logistics force," said battalion commander Mark, "Now hurry back and prepare."

And the logistics force? We are a fighting force! Zwidi really wanted to quarrel with the battalion commander, but he knew that he could not disturb the battalion commander at this time. The troops were about to leave, and the battalion commander was very busy.

Lieutenant Zweidi took his several commanders and came out from the inside, his face still unhappy, just when he turned the corner, he saw a young tanker.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Hans asked Zwidi.

Hans was in the 2nd company, and Zwidi was the deputy company commander of the 2nd company before the 3rd company was established. He was Hans' old boss. Now, Hans took a cigarette and gave it to his old company commander. Handing it over, Zwidi took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "Our tanks are not in place yet, and the battalion commander asked us to set off with the logistics unit."

"How can this be possible, we are a combat unit!" Hans patted his thigh and said, "Look at the battlefield, no matter where you are, the tank soldiers are the most advanced. Now, let's go with the logistics force, let's go. Where do you put your face!"

Originally, Zwidi was angry, but now that Hans said this, he immediately felt that his chest was burning, and he could no longer control it.

"Yes, yes, but we don't have tanks!"

"That's hard to say. There is a Krupp factory nearby. We can't touch the rat tank. We can get a few tiger tanks!"

As the son of the Führer, Hans knew a lot of insider information. The rat tank was so unrealistic that it was not needed on the current battlefield, and because it was too heavy, it exceeded the limit of many bridges. When setting off, the engineer had to clear the way.

In contrast, the Tiger tank is the most suitable.

Now with Germany's transition to the wartime military industry, all tank factories are producing tanks at full capacity. There are nearby, and there are definitely finished Tiger tanks inside.

Come up with a few Tiger tanks, and the 3 companies will have weapons.

Cyric's words made Zwidi happy at first, and then lowered his head: "How can it be, the tanks in the factory are not ours, and who the tanks are assigned to is decided by the superior, let's go, that is stolen."

"So what, our tank battalion has been established for two years, but the equipment has not been fully equipped. Many infantry divisions that were formed this year have been allocated tanks. Why don't we have them?" Hans continued. Said: "This is unfair. Now that we are on the battlefield, it is time to ask for tanks! We have written a blood book, and we plan to go to the battlefield desperately. What are you afraid of, company commander, you won't be afraid? It's better to go with a few people."

Hearing Hans' words, Zwidi finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and said, "Go, let's go get the tank!"

"Go, get in the car!" Hans jumped into an 82-barrel truck and watched the company commander jump up. There were a dozen other young men who also got into a few 82-barrel trucks at the back, and they headed towards Krupp together. away from the factory.

Hans is very familiar with the factory, after all, this is his uncle's territory, and, from the bottom of his heart, Hans is protesting to his father.

After fighting for so long, he was able to enter the army, and ended up getting himself here. At the beginning, he trained every day, and Hans still thought about going to the battlefield one day.

As a result, he gradually came to understand that the 502 tank battalion was hidden in the snow, and was not allowed to go to the battlefield at all. If this was not written in blood, then watch the fun, and they were all hit in Moscow, and they could only train in the rear. Train, then train.

Now it's time to go to the battlefield, and the equipment is not complete. Since it's stuck on it, it's better to do it yourself.

In Hans' mind, this was no big deal. He used to come to the factory a lot to play and ride on the barrel of a tank.

He is also familiar with various processes. Before the tanks leave the factory, they all have to go through a test drive, and that is their chance.

Hans drove the car and took his comrades to start this special trip.

"Hans, you're on the wrong track, just turning right is the way to the factory," Zwidi said to Hans after he drove around an intersection.

"That's right. Turning right is the gate to the factory. If we go there, we can't get in at all. We don't have a pass." Hans said: "Now we are taking a small road, and we can go directly through it. There is The test ground for factory testing of factory tanks."

As Hans spoke, he pointed his finger to the front, and all the tank soldiers present saw it. Not far in front, there were ruts rolled over by tanks.

"Hans, do you mean we'll take over the tanks that are being tested?" Lieutenant Zwidi asked.

"Yeah." Hans replied with a smile on his face, "Company commander, dare you?"