"Stand with me, don't retreat! The speed at which you lose the lives of the occupied areas and soldiers is absolutely not faster than that of you losing confidence! Our support has come up! Fight hard for me, and victory will definitely be ours!"

In front of a large area of ​​machine gun bunkers, anti-tank guns, and defense positions in the minefield, a tall SS battalion commander named Halls was shouting loudly and directing his subordinates, engaging in a tenacious defensive battle.

"Da da da! Da da da! Da da da..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Covered by the sound of machine guns and shelling, the voice of SS battalion commander Halls became less and less.

Instead, the sound of the crazy strafing of the mg-42 machine gun, as well as the sound of the German artillery and the artillery of the Patton 2nd Army's artillery.

In short, in the fierce battle, the sound of light and heavy machine guns and artillery fire covering the two sides were both earth-shaking and creepy.

Of course, the troops of both sides are also constantly causing huge casualties and psychological pressure.

Flashes of thunderous cannon sounded constantly from the German and American positions, shocking the defensive positions of both sides.

Immediately afterwards, rows of dense shells exploded down again, causing the soldiers who were lying on the trench to be frightened and their bodies to be pale and tremble.

"My God! These German troops are really rich! They have been covered by artillery fire for so long, and there are such fierce shelling!"

"I don't want to know if these Germans are rich. I just want to know when the shelling will stop, and why our artillery cover seems to be getting weaker and weaker. What about our artillery soldiers? Didn't they eat? Or were they all killed by the Germans?"

"Who knows! Or maybe our artillery troops are about to stop running away from the bullet! Otherwise, their bird nature will definitely not become weaker and weaker as they fight."

"Oh my God! Don't let our artillery force be better than the German artillery team. We should have no shells first! Otherwise, we will be in trouble, and there will definitely be many casualties in the soldiers!"

"It's not the worst thing to do without artillery teams. As long as we can still have air support, we have been fighting with the German army for almost half an hour. Why didn't I even see a plane? What's the food for our aviation troops?"

"You're thinking too much! Didn't our air force just have a fierce battle with the German air defense artillery groups and their fighter aircraft groups? It must have lost a lot of pilots and aircraft now, and we are conducting supplementary and combat meetings!"

"Dog-Damn German army! Why do they suddenly have so many soldiers coming out every time? And their firepower is so fierce! How can we live!"

"You still have so much strength to talk nonsense, so why not prepare to charge later! I think the Germans' ammunition will not be much more than we do now!"

"Who knows! You didn't see that these German troops were not ordinary German troops at all, but Hitler's most elite SS? Who knows how much ammunition the devil Hitler gave them to deal with us?"

"I don't care how much ammunition they have! I want to survive, I must survive!"

When the flames of German artillery shells shone red in the US trenches and were surrounded by thick smoke, many American soldiers were talking in fear in their respective shelters.

Of course, when large pieces of soil were blown away, there were still many American soldiers screaming hysterically because they were too frightened, praying, or wailing...

But even so, the dense shells of the two sides still tore the soldiers on the other side's positions apart, and the extremely fierce rumbling cannons and the shrill and harsh machine guns also drowned out the voices of the soldiers who shouted because of fear.

Moreover, the heavy machine guns of both sides were firing wildly, and the metal bullets were quickly harvesting the soldiers. In a short while, the lives of a squad of soldiers were killed.

The most deadly thing is that when the machine gun group is fired, there is also a large number of mortars and artillery fire covering it, so waves of soldiers are often killed and injured.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

"Swish! Swish! Swish..."

At the most intense moment of the battle between the two sides, a sudden sound of heavy artillery and the sound of multiple rocket launchers suddenly resounded from the German positions, and then roared to the US positions.

"No! The German heavy artillery is coming, please avoid it!"

"It's so miserable. They are still attacking with a large number of rocket launchers. We're done!"

"What are you still afraid of? Hide! Idiot!"

"How to hide? So many rockets and heavy shells!"

Seeing this, many American soldiers shouted in horror.

But before their voices fell, the heavy artillery of the armed SS and the "Himler Organ" and the бм-21 rocket launcher group exchanged by Chen Yanlong had already fallen fiercely on the front line of the Patton 2nd Army, instantly blew up a large area of ​​land and took the lives of hundreds of soldiers.

"Our heavy artillery group, fight back immediately! Are our aviation troops contacted? How long will it take for them to arrive here for support?"

After watching a large number of soldiers being massacred on the front line, Patton immediately became furious and roared at his combat staff in a hurry.

"Our heavy artillery group is proofreading the locations of the German heavy artillery group and the hidden locations of those rocket artillery groups!"

"As for the aviation troops, they are already on the way to aid, there are about 20 minutes left to reach our sky to bomb the enemy!"

Faced with Ba Zhuan's furiousness, the combat staff members were also nervously reporting.

"What! It will take 20 minutes for the aviation troops to come to the battlefield to support it? How many soldiers are left in our troops at that time! I'm so angry!"

"Hurry and remove the front-line troops, adjust and rest! Our heavy artillery group and rocket artillery group must also counterattack immediately! Hurry! I want the German army to suffer heavy losses!"

After hearing this, Patton roared even more furiously.

"Not good! The German fleet of aircraft has arrived, and there are many aircraft bombed! What should we do now? General Patton!"

Before he could finish his words, a combat consultant suddenly rushed in outside the door and said in panic.

"Ga! What!"

Patton opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath of cold air, and said.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

But before the combat staff answered, the sound of bombing like a shaking mountain suddenly rang through the entire sky and shook the earth.
Chapter completed!