The decisive battle against the Third Reich

The baker was very surprised by what Qin Chuan and Werner said, because he felt that this should be the potential that an officer should have... to be able to find the advantages and disadvantages between the enemy and us at the first time.

In order to verify the views of Qin Chuan and Werner, and also thinking that this might be useful to the troops, the baker tried to report this to the captain.

The captain was called Bazel, the commander of Qin Chuan's company. It was said that he had participated in the First World War... This can be seen from the fact that he had three fingers broken along the palm lines on his left hand, so the soldiers privately called him Bazel with a broken palm.

Bazel with a broken palm did not want to talk to the baker at first, because this was a busy time for him. He needed to gather his troops and attack the enemy's defense line as soon as possible... Qin Chuan also saw this, which made Qin Chuan nervous, because if the German army did this, then most of them would be like the corpses in front of the position and would never be able to stand up, of course including Qin Chuan himself.

But what made Qin Chuan feel relieved was that Bazel with a broken palm soon became interested in the baker's words, and then looked towards Qin Chuan.

Then, Qin Chuan saw the baker waving at him and shouting, "Come here, Frick, the captain wants to talk to you!" Qin Chuan hurriedly ran up with his rifle. He stood at attention in front of the broken palm Bazel and said, "Private Frick, sir!" "Are you a sniper?" "Yes, sir!" "You didn't see the battle situation, but you can guess that the 88 anti-aircraft gun can't work?" "Yes, sir!" "Hmm!" The broken palm Bazel looked Qin Chuan up and down, and then said, "Soldier, what you said is happening, I just want to know... Do you have a solution?" Qin Chuan was stunned when he heard it. He just saw something from the surrounding environment, but when it comes to solutions... "Sir!" Qin Chuan replied, "No matter what, we shouldn't attack like before, because that will only make our tanks and soldiers sacrifice in vain!" "Soldier!" The broken palm Bazel frowned, "I'm asking for a solution, not for you to tell me what to do and what not to do!" So Qin Chuan quickly understood that they had to attack. Rommel's style of commanding troops is to attack, attack and attack again. In his eyes, any difficulty in front of him can be overcome, and the British defense line in front of him is of course no exception.

"I..." Qin Chuan looked back at the building, and then replied: "I'm not sure, sir, I need to investigate on the spot!"

"Well!" Broken Palm Bazel was obviously a little surprised by Qin Chuan's answer. He glanced at Qin Chuan, and then ordered the baker: "Take your people and cooperate with this third-class soldier to investigate. You have..."

Broken Palm Bazel raised his left hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. Qin Chuan noticed that half of Broken Palm Bazel's white gloves were empty, which made it look like a deflated balloon... The nickname of Broken Palm is really well-deserved.

"You have fifteen minutes!" Broken Palm Bazel said: "If you haven't figured out a solution in fifteen minutes, I will send you to the battlefield, understand?"

"Yes, sir!" The baker couldn't help but look at Qin Chuan, and he seemed to regret doing this.

"So, what do you want to see?" The baker asked Qin Chuan as he ran along the defense line with a group of people.

"I want to see that building!" Qin Chuan answered while running: "Because... I think it is the focus of the British defense line. If we lose it, the British will lose their eyes, and then we will be much easier!"

"God!" Paul complained: "You should know that the British are not fools, they will think of this too!"

"Yes!" The baker agreed: "The British will definitely defend this building strictly, and it will be difficult for us to break through from there!"

Qin Chuan did not speak because he was not sure either.

Werner interrupted, "Let's try to make it so that we don't lose anything!"

"Really?" Paul replied, "We will be kicked by the captain to the British tanks... He keeps his word!"

Werner couldn't help but "Ha": "You said that as if we didn't have to face the British tanks!"

"At least we won't be kicked to the battlefield so early, right?"

"What's the difference between later and earlier?"

...

"Shut up!" The baker interrupted impatiently, "We shouldn't argue about this issue, but should complete the task at hand!"

"Okay!" Paul said sarcastically, "Our current task is to cooperate with the third-class soldier to "visit" the building. If possible, he may also ask us to clear the enemies there so that he can measure it himself!"

"Paul!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but respond, "I am also following the captain's orders, and we only have fifteen minutes... No, now there are no fifteen minutes. Do you plan to continue like this and really push us all to the battlefield where there is no hope of winning?"

Paul was speechless after Qin Chuan said this, because continuing like this would not be good for Paul, the whole class, and even the entire German army.

Soon, Qin Chuan and others ran to the opposite side of the building, and then Qin Chuan realized that it was a school.

And as Paul said, the British also knew the importance of this school to them, so they deployed heavy troops here.

This can be seen from the more than ten tanks that are visible or hidden under the building, as well as the rows of sandbags and machine guns on the classroom doors and windows... The British transformed every classroom into a bunker. And this five-story school has at least fifty classrooms, which means... it has more than fifty firepower points.

It is conceivable that if the German army launches an attack on it, it will soon suffer a three-dimensional attack from the upper, middle and lower levels, especially the "Matilda" below, which is almost an insurmountable path. steel defense line.

"Very good!" Seeing this, Paul couldn't help but said sarcastically again: "I'm ready to attack!"

Qin Chuan ignored Paul's cynicism. He lay quietly behind the sandbag and observed the school in front of him with a telescope. From time to time, he used a bullet to draw something on the ground and marked some numbers next to it.

"What are you doing?" the baker asked doubtfully.

Qin Chuan did not answer. He was doing calculations on his own. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Sergeant, I think I have a solution!"