The Third Reich: I Became Emperor

Chapter 182



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200,000 German troops, at least 400,000 troops are needed to defeat the German army.

The combat effectiveness of the German army has been recognized by all countries and is very strong. The normal battle loss ratio is only 1:3, but facing the German army, it is at least 1:5, or even higher. Especially the German army with sufficient supplies, the combat effectiveness is very strong.

In the early days, the German army often achieved a battle loss ratio of 1:10, or even higher.

Now the supply can't keep up, but it can still achieve a record of 1:3. So when he heard that there were 200,000 German troops, Eisenhaoweier was still a little panicked, because at this time there were only 300,000 landing troops. The original intelligence department reported that there were only 30,000 or 40,000 German troops on the island, plus two divisions of Italian troops, at most 70,000 or 80,000. Even if some residents on the island were summoned, the total would be at most 100,000.

Now the number has more than doubled, with more than 200,000 German troops and two divisions of black shirts.

They all have an impression of the black shirts. Although they are also Italian troops, their combat effectiveness is definitely several times stronger than that of ordinary Italian troops. It can be said that in some aspects, they are not even weaker than the Germans, or even stronger.

Now there are not only 200,000 German troops, but also two divisions of black shirts. How can they continue to fight?

"What on earth is the intelligence department for? I'm going to make them pay. How many times have they made a mistake?" Eisenhower roared angrily.

"Commander, our troops can't bear this anymore."

"I know that this time it is indeed a problem of the intelligence department. If it were not for the mistakes of these guys, how could we be facing such a situation now? The current situation is indeed unfavorable to us."

One or two intelligence mistakes are not a big problem, but if there are problems one after another, then it is not just a matter of losing a few people, and it may even lead to the failure of the war.

"Now, what should we do? Continue to fight, or retreat?"Eisenhower rubbed his head and asked.

"Commander, for now we can only ask the Air Force to send fighters to provide support. Even if the losses are huge, we must hold the current defense line."The operations staff said quickly

"Well, this is the only way to do it now." Hearing this, Eisenhower nodded and agreed

"Hold on! We cannot lose this area. Our reinforcements are on the way. As long as we can hold on, victory will be ours!"

On the battlefield filled with smoke, artillery fire and bombing sounds were everywhere. In the German position, the extremely strong and tall Battalion Commander Halls was giving instructions in a tense and orderly manner.

The sound of machine gun explosions completely covered the entire battlefield. Even though Battalion Commander Halls kept roaring, his voice was getting softer and softer, making it difficult to hear.

The battle became more and more intense. The machine guns of both sides fired at each other, suppressing the firepower. Not far away, artillery was even more confrontational.

The surroundings were completely earth-shaking, with explosions everywhere. There was basically no intact place.2. Both sides are suffering from huge casualties and psychological pressure. After all, their comrades may be still alive in the last second, but they may be hit by stray bullets or even artillery shells in the next second, and fall in a pool of blood forever, so both sides are fighting for their last breath. Whoever can't hold on first will lose.

"The American troops on the other side are really rich. The artillery fire has been going on for so long, but it is still so fierce. Are their shells worthless?"

Seeing that the enemy's firepower has not weakened at all, one shell after another flew out from the artillery position behind, rumbling from the sky to the ground, and blasted one big hole after another.

The German observation post on the position couldn't help but sigh. Although their logistics supply has become stronger now, there is still some gap compared with the US military, especially in terms of shells, which is simply a world of difference.

"God knows why they have such powerful firepower. Our artillery units are almost out of shells. Sigh, the gap is really huge."

"Yes, this is simply someone else's army. The gap is huge. Our artillery has stopped bombing, but they are still bombing. Looking at this situation, it will be a bit difficult to capture the position today."

"Indeed, but without the support of artillery shells, we can still barely hold on. If there is no air support, our counterattack will be a joke."

The shells roared, and a strange red color appeared on the entire battlefield. It was the flames burning on the earth, illuminating the faces of the soldiers on both sides.

Some people uttered hysterical words of fear, some couldn't help but curled up in the corner to pray, or wailed, or even looked angry and roared madly, as if to get rid of the cowardice in their hearts.

The soldiers died faster and faster, as if they were being harvested by the god of death. After all, there were still many new recruits on the German side who were scared by the artillery and ran around, so the casualties were a bit heavy. The veterans didn't care about those who ran around.

If they survived, they would be veterans. If they couldn't survive, they could only blame their bad luck.

Suddenly, when the US artillery was still bombing frantically, a rocket launcher appeared behind the German position.

He whistled out from the artillery position of the D army and killed towards the US position. The terrifying power, concentrated together, made many US soldiers' pupils shrink and their faces despaired.

"Hide quickly, why do they have so many heavy artillery!!"

"Damn it, how can we hide from so many of them? We're doomed wherever we hide!"

"Damn it, why are there so many rocket launchers? We are dead!"

Countless American soldiers cried out in surprise, but before they could finish, all the rocket launchers had already fallen down, instantly destroying the American troops on the position, with American soldiers flying everywhere.

".䢋Damn it, why do the Germans still have rocket launchers?"Major General Allen was a little desperate. He didn't expect the Germans to have so many rocket launchers. This was indeed something he didn't expect.

"Let the air force support immediately, otherwise we are all doomed."

Major General Allen can only put his hope on the air force now. It is useless to rely on artillery alone. He knows that once the rocket launchers are finished, they will immediately move their positions and not give them a chance to fire.

After a while, Major General Allen roared again:"Why are these guys so slow! ?"

"The aviation force said they were on their way, but it would take them half an hour to get to us. This is the fastest speed they can take, it can’t be any faster!"

"These guys are really freeloaders. It will take them half an hour to arrive. Don’t they know that one minute on the battlefield can change the outcome of the battle?"

After hearing the reports from the combat staff, Major General Allen wanted to go over and beat up those guys in the Air Force. The Germans have already attacked in half an hour. If the Air Force can’t arrive now, they will be completely finished.

The First Division must not have any problems in his hands. He must ensure that the First Division is intact.

Suddenly, a staff officer appeared, looking flustered, moving hurriedly, with a look of panic on his face, and told an astonishing news.

"Suddenly, a group of planes appeared in the D army position, and there were many bombers inside!"

When he said this, everyone couldn't help but gasp!

Major General Allen was the same... He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt the ground shaking, and the land under his feet seemed to be trembling - the other side actually began to bomb recklessly!

"Hold on, don't lose the position. Our reinforcements are coming. As long as we can hold on, victory is definitely ours!"

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