In Mosicicki's view, as long as he wins East Prussia, he is eligible to have a bargaining chip to bring Germany back to the negotiating table.
So, the plan seemed perfect to Moschicki.
Masovia Province, Puzasnes.
Hans was leaning against the infantry fighting vehicle, watching the company's chariot maintenance team repair the suspension of his chariot.
When their squadron's infantry fighting vehicle was chasing a fleeing Polish cavalry at high speed at noon, it broke the suspension and was dragged by another infantry fighting vehicle in the same row to stay behind.
"If you want me to say, this Polish land is more lethal to us than Polish soldiers!" Hans laughed and teased as he looked at the tired and sweaty soldiers in the maintenance class.
"Who said it wasn't?" A maintenance soldier answered Hans while trying to lift the body with a jack, "This is the third vehicle we repaired today, and I have never heard of any wrong one. There are more than three vehicles. of infantry fighting vehicles were destroyed by the Poles."
"There are three today?" Hans was surprised. "How come there are so many? Did the chariot manufacturer cut corners?"
"Haha, buddy, cutting corners? How is that possible?" The soldier laughed when he heard the words, then took a few tools from a soldier on the side and got under the car, saying, "The head of state will not let those capitalists messing around with our weaponry."
"Then why are there so many chariots?" Hans asked curiously.
"Look back, how many places has our SS17 fought since the declaration of war on Poland? How far has it traveled?" The maintenance soldier asked Hans while fiddling with the bottom of the car and taking out a few broken leaf springs. road.
"That's quite a lot." Hans curled his lips, "Originally we were attacking the central line of defense, and then we ran to the Danzig corridor, and now we have come to this ghost place! This way, let's talk less. Five or six hundred kilometers?"
"Isn't this what it is?" The soldier said with a smile, and then he reached out from the bottom of the car and took a few new leaf springs, and continued while installing them, "After five or six hundred kilometers of high-intensity combat, there is a small problem. Inevitably, as you said, the land of Poland is our greatest enemy!"
"Haha, yes." Hans laughed, "Also, the Polish cavalry can be side by side with their land, God, they can really run!"
After Hans said this, the maintenance soldier just finished the maintenance work. He got out from the bottom of the car and patted the dust on his body. Just as he was about to sigh, he heard a few gunshots in the distance. .
That was the sentinel telling them that the Poles were coming.
"What's the matter? How dare the Poles attack us?" Hans's face was full of incredulity. They drove the Poles to run all the way. I didn't expect that the Poles would dare to attack them.
"What's the matter with him? Hit him when he comes!" Grow led the rest of the class back to the car, and a few of them were still chewing the food they hadn't swallowed.
"Frank, has our car been repaired?" Grow turned his head and asked the soldier who had just chatted with Hans.
"It's done!" Frank quickly lowered the jack and replied with a smile.
"Thanks man!" Groo thanked him, took out a water bottle from his bag and threw it to Frank, "The beer I found from a village in front of me is not as good as our German beer, but it's pretty good. Not bad."
"Haha, thanks." Frank stuffed the water bottle into the tool pocket and smiled, "Then I won't bother you teaching the Poles, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Grow waved his hand, followed behind Hans, and got into the car last.
After seeing Gero come in, Daniel, who was driving, started his chariot and swayed along with the other three infantry fighting vehicles in the surrounding platoon to the place where the gunfire was heard.
The position of the sentinel was on the top of a small steep slope, so the German Panzergrenadiers behind the steep slope could not see the situation on the other side, but could only see the sentinels on the steep slope waving their hands anxiously, and heard a burst of rising and falling. The louder, the familiar voice.
"The sound of hooves?" Anneke, who was sitting in the car, carefully distinguished the sound that was getting closer, and said strangely.
"It's the sound of horses' hooves." Groo confirmed, he patted Daniel's shoulder, who was driving, and urged, "Hurry up, go up and see what's going on!"
Daniel nodded, pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the "Wolf" infantry fighting vehicle's roar became louder, and then rushed up the steep slope first.
However, everyone who saw the situation was stunned, because not far in front of them, thousands of Polish cavalry were running wildly on horses, dragging the smoke into the sky to kill them.
"My God!" Anneke said blankly, looking at the scene in front of him, "What do the Poles want?"
"It's the same sentence, no matter what they want to do, since they dare to charge the German Panzergrenadiers, they have to be prepared to be beaten." Grow gritted his teeth and said, "Annek, go up and operate the 30mm rapid-fire gun, Daniel, let's go down!"
"Yes!" The two of them straightened their expressions and carried out Gero's orders efficiently.
After the other infantry chariots recovered from their shock, they also stepped on the accelerator and charged towards the Polish cavalry.
While charging, 18 infantry fighting vehicles spilled a barrage, 18 30mm rapid-fire guns spewed shells at the fastest speed, and 36 MG42s were denser than the shells.
The Polish cavalry fell like a barrage of barrage from the German army, but after the men and horses in front fell, the men and horses in the back quickly filled the gap.
Finally, the two teams collided fiercely. The Poles slashed the German chariot with their machetes and lances, but they could only chop off a spark, leaving marks on the chariot. .
The German armored grenadier gave the Polish cavalry huge damage with the G41 and MP40 through the shooting holes of the car body.
Soon, 18 German infantry fighting vehicles passed through the Polish cavalry group, and they were not injured at all.
The Polish cavalry on the opposite side was obviously much sparser, leaving behind a piece of corpses on the ground.
"Are these Polish bastards crazy?" Hans opened the side cover of the MG42, took out the overheated barrel and threw it aside, then took a new barrel and put it on, asking nonchalantly.
"Whether they're crazy or not, that's what they said." Grow's eyes were red, and he put a new magazine for the MP40 in his hand, "Whatever they want to do, I haven't seen anyone who dares to challenge the German Panzergrenadiers. Someone has survived! Daniel turns around and kills him!"
The Polish cavalry on the opposite side was obviously red-eyed. They turned their horses around and charged towards the German army again.
Although they knew very well that the weapons in their hands could not pose any threat to the Germans.