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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair "Did we... did we... win?" Andre asked, his hand holding the cannon's firing mechanism trembling slightly. He didn't turn his head, his eyes still pressed to the gunsight. "We won!" a voice shouted in the headset. A German tanker in a nearby vehicle had already opened his hatch, was exposing half his body, and was waving his cap to celebrate this hard-won victory. "We should... have won," Rein said, reaching into his breast pocket. He took out the…-
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair A thick fog permeated the edge of the forest, the visibility so low it was unnerving. The rumbling of cannons in the distance gave the lingering mist a hint of the smell of blood. A field command car with a radio set was driving slowly along a small path in the forest. In this vehicle, specially designed for armored units, a radio operator was sitting and fiddling with his new radio. Beside him sat two guards with MP-44s, as well as Guderian's…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair Stalin's mood these past few days had not been good, or rather, it could be said to be very bad. The Soviet Red Army had suffered heavy losses on the front lines. He had already executed several frontline commanders. It wasn't until Marshal Voroshilov arrived at the front and he had also sent his two most capable confidants, Khrushchev and Yezhov, that the situation was finally stabilized. However, it was only stabilized. These two men did not…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair A Polish soldier frantically pushed open the door of an office. As the commander of the Pomeranian Army, General Bortnowski was currently in a requisitioned room, commanding the retreat of his several hundred thousand troops. The Germans were in hot pursuit behind him, causing his army group to suffer heavy losses with each day's retreat. But he knew he could not stop to rest and counter-attack; if he did, his army group would be divided,…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair That's right, how could a victory that never happened be made real? This question appeared not only in Voroshilov's mind but also in the minds of Khrushchev and Yezhov. This victory, which had to become real, was the life-saving talisman and the path to deification for the three of them. "News from Spain," Voroshilov said, as if starting a new topic, talking about something completely unrelated. "The German army has already captured Kraków and is…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair "Load high-explosive!" Rein commanded again. "High-explosive loaded!" Bruce reported loudly. "Fire!" Rein shouted. "Baumann! Turn the vehicle around! We're going back to find tanks 111 and 114!" "I'm with you!" Marcus shouted in the headset. "I see them gathering! At your nine o'clock!" "Stay close to me!" Rein suddenly laughed. How long had it been since he had felt this thrill of hovering between life and death, since his time in Wolf Rider…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair On the long front between the Soviet Union and Poland, in an unnamed small village. This place had once been a trading post on the border between Poland and the Soviet Union. Now, it had become a key strongpoint that both sides were fighting desperately to control. The Soviet army had fiercely attacked the Polish defenders here for fifteen days but had failed to completely occupy this small village of only about twenty houses. It wasn't until the…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair Northern Poland, on the border defense line. In a corner of the long northern defensive position. "Boom!" A shell landed near the reinforced concrete bunker, kicking up a shower of debris, and then gradually subsided, leaving only a wisp of slowly rising black smoke. The shell had blown apart a section of barbed wire. The broken wire swayed a couple of times, making the already dilapidated position look even more desolate. Germany's lack of heavy…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair In the fields, several German Panther tanks in a wedge formation were searching forward. This was already the Polish heartland, more than 50 kilometers east of Kraków. The German armored forces had swept through southern Poland with unprecedented speed. The medium tank, equipped with a large-caliber cannon and thick, solid armor, made its grand debut in Poland as the protagonist of the war, becoming an important symbol of how technology had changed…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at patreon.com/caleredhair Compared to the deep-seated inferiority complex of the navy, the majority of Germany's army generals at this moment were filled with a vengeful desire to wash away their previous shame. They firmly believed that they had not been defeated in the First World War, but had been sold out by a few traitorous politicians. So this time, the war in Poland gave them a chance for revenge—a chance different from the armed entry into the Rhineland; a chance…
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