Accompanied by the rumbling sound of shelling, smoke from gunpowder rose everywhere.

On the German-US battlefield outside the ancient city of Modica, all kinds of shelling sounds, shouting and killing sounds, charging sounds, shrill howling sounds, machine guns' rapid shooting sounds, and rocket bombardment sounds...

Whether it is the German army or the US military's respective communication departments, they are constantly coming and going, receiving one good and bad news about the battlefield one after another.

At the same time, various command agencies are constantly issuing various orders to allow their respective armored units, tank units and infantry units to join the battlefield to engage in increasingly fierce battles.

"Arson!"

"Advance! Advance! Target - US tanks 500 meters away!"

Ernest Storger was swaying from the burning flames everywhere, or the wreckage of armored vehicles, and the charred corpses, calmly directed his tank group and accurately shot the US tanks and armored units he could meet.

The surrounding craters, corpses, gravel, wreckage of chariots, rolling smoke, and creepy screams; all the tragic scenes of the battlefield did not distract Ernest Stenger from paying attention to it.

As the new leader of the 1st Tank Regiment of the Great German Division, all his attention was on how to quickly break through the US front-line artillery and resistance lines; among the killing Patton army, it would give the enemy a certain amount of damage and open a gap in attack for subsequent offensive forces.

For his calm command, Patton's armored troops also tried their best to intercept him.

Especially the infantry that had been put on the battlefield, thousands of them rushed towards the fierce German tank troops and the grenade troops following them.

As for more and more American infantry, the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun installed on the German tank group loading the hand hatch were also firing frantically, with bundles of golden bullets shooting at the US officers and soldiers who were purging at the highest speed.

At the same time, the upgraded д-10t2c artillery installed on the T-54 tank group driven by the German army was even more roaring, and one high-explosive bomb, бр-412 armor-piercing bomb, бр-412 д cap-piercing bomb, ф-412 grenade, and оф-412 prefabricated fragmented grenade, all of which bombarded the US tanks and armored vehicles they could hit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

With Ernest Storger's calm and composed command, the combat strength of his 1st tank regiment was also very fierce, and they hit and destroyed one after another of the US tanks and armored vehicles; amid the rumbling sound of artillery bombardment, they broke through several US front-line positions one after another, and there were two lines of defense to attack the assembly ground of Patton's army.

"Come on, attack! We are almost able to attack the enemy's main force!"

"For victory, let's fight!"

When he looked at his tank group and the grenade force following behind, he could approach Patton's main force so quickly; Ernest Storger roared with extreme excitement and excitement.

At the same time, his thinking was even more calm and he was calm in dealing with the crazy and desperate US troops that were surging from all directions.

"What's going on?"

"Why are these US troops very different from the US troops we have encountered before? Not only did they not retreat, they also charged towards me so hard and attacked me?"

"Looking at their combat status, they are like those Japanese soldiers who are desperate for life and commit suicide!"

Looking at the US army that suddenly seemed to be crazy and rushed over without fear of death, Ernest Stenger was a little confused for a moment.
Chapter completed!