After Becoming a Little Sister

Guderian's right wing wanted to detour for reinforcements. Yes, they picked up a batch of oil and supplies that fell from the sky to make up for the situation.

If it doesn't work, then according to the speed of the infantry, they need at least three days and three nights of long-distance raids without sleep.

Once the pincer attack is launched, it is impossible to withdraw easily. The opponent's high mobility has now become a dragging battlefield displacement.

"Order!" Sister Immortal picked up the command pole: "The 3rd Army in the Grodno area, march to Vilnius immediately, and launch an attack after Guderian's reinforcements and 5 infantry divisions meet the enemy!"

Guderian hit the 11 infantry divisions behind the 5th Army, then my 3rd Army will hit your back again!

The two German armored groups with great advantages have since fallen into a situation where the third armored group is besieged front and back, while the second armored group has only "remaining" half of its troops, and it has to face the situation of the third army.

The blitzkrieg has been pulled to such an extent that the armored cluster has almost no overwhelming advantage except that it is still hard enough and has fierce firepower.

The most effective advantage of speed and mobility has been completely wiped out. This kind of play like stacking arhats has even plunged this semi-armored group into a weird quagmire of local strength disadvantages.

The way to break the situation now is to see if Maozi's three army groups plus five infantry divisions can forcibly eat Huot's third armored group while blocking half of Guderian's troops.

If it can be eaten, then the natural moat between the 13th Army and the 11th Army can be broken through and the troops will be joined together.

In that case, the original two halves of the disabled army could be integrated into a fully staffed or even super-managed army on the spot.

A full-fledged army turned around and confronted Guderian's half armored group head-on, and cooperated with the 3rd army behind it to flank back and forth.

There are even five infantry divisions to support, another near-perfect relative force advantage!

And if you can't eat it, then you have to be careful of Huot's center blooming, and cooperate with Guderian to encircle the 11th Army in turn.

But is there a better way than this?Sister Shenxian has done her best to bring the time difference to such a point.

As long as the front-line operations can keep up, then even half of Guderian's troops can be eaten up, and the complete battle situation can be reversed.

And even if the remaining half of Guderian's troops arrived non-stop, it would have to be at least 3 days later.

Three days later, for the super-organized group army that ate a half-armored group, half an armored group is nothing more than the meat delivered to the mouth by refueling tactics!

"Order, all members of the headquarters, pack up the documents and equipment, and set off immediately."

Sister Shenxian's command pole pointed to the 3rd Army: "Gather all the armored forces, we have to join in before the 3rd Army enters the attack position, and the 3rd Army will be under my personal command!"

The 3rd Army under her personal command will hold Guderian's half armored group firmly in check as it rushes forward.

11th Army - everything is handed over to them!

……

……

Xiong Luoli stared dumbfounded at the big map circling with the magic power of love, and couldn't recover for a while.

what happened?

What about the opponent's fierce offensive?

Why is it like walking a dog and flying a kite across the street?

But the details on the big map are like this. Not only is it flying a kite, it even evolved into a one-sided drop hammer.

Huott's third armored group was in a bad situation. For a while, it was equivalent to being dispersed and surrounded by an entire front army. They were beating him from all directions, and the protruding part of the blue line was constantly being eaten away.

The 11th Army even broke through the last armored division's natural moat at one point, but because of the opponent's counterattack, it had to retreat and continue to see.

It is estimated that Huott did not expect such a day, the blitz was turned into a siege, and he is not the savior of the Eastern Front, Wald Model, how to fight!

Huot, who is not good at defensive warfare at all, can only respond passively and hastily.

If Model was here, it is estimated that the fairy sister would not dare to take such a risk. In her opinion, Model is not inferior to Manstein, Rommel or Rundstedt, and is better than Holt anyway.

The collapse of the Allied forces on the western front was blocked by Model. The airborne troops mentioned earlier were intercepted by the armored troops who arrived suddenly. It was also Model's command. Even Zhukov, who was in full swing, was beaten back by Model.

During Operation Mars, Zhukov held a total of 190 million troops from the two front armies, but Model suffered heavy casualties of more than 70. The number of tanks lost exceeded the sum of the tanks that participated in the Battle of Stalingrad. Just more than 4 casualties.

By the way, Model's evaluation of Zhukov is very low, which is probably a little better than that of the teacher who was only evaluated by the fairy sister before.

It is a pity that the tactical advantage cannot cover up the strategic defeat. Model, who was powerless, finally chose to commit suicide and died quietly.

"Good news!" Xiong Luoli pointed at the map in front of her with a face full of surprise: "Look at Ai Ge! Sister Shizu has fought over! The third armored group is now at a big disadvantage! If we can—"

[Wh----boom! ! 】

Xiong Luoli's joy was interrupted by the whistling of a howitzer.

The expression on her face froze for an instant, and then she jumped up from the seat and rushed to the window: "Where is the cannon? Love song! Where is the cannon?!"

Muscular sister Gui Aige listened carefully: "Our flank should be in the direction of the 283rd Regiment!"

"Regiment 283—wait!"

Xiong Luoli hurried back and stared at the map intently.

Sure enough, as her attention returned, the detailed troop display on the map began to shift.

The German Third Armored Division, who was stationed in front of them without moving, actually started to attack, and they all overwhelmed them.

What is even more frightening is that there seems to be another force behind the opponent - that is a huge blue arrow, and its size is several times that of the 13th Guards Infantry Division and the German Armored Division opposite, which means that the opponent There are at least 4 armored divisions or more.

Guderian's second armored group right wing!

Although the opponent temporarily stopped to repair on the spot due to lack of fuel supplies, the direction did not change.

So what does this mean?Xiong Luoli's mind turned, and then her eyes suddenly widened——

Is the opponent going to ignore the battle surrounding Vilnius and go straight to take Ansk first? !

"How can my infantry division fight against five armored divisions! How is it possible!"

Xiong Luoli's whole body was numb, and she slapped the map trying to see that the other party was shaking her, it's best not to go in.

But it didn't - Guderian's right wing of the Second Armored Group began to move towards her on the map at an extremely slow infantry speed. Once the opponent arrived, the entire Ansk would become the egg hitting the stone with an egg.

Even if it is an ostrich egg, I have never heard of it being harder than a rock, let alone her is just a quail egg!

"Calm down... calm down... there must be a way..."

Only at this time did she understand what elder sister Shenxian was facing, but worshiping the gods could not solve the current predicament, so she hurriedly contacted her, hoping to get guidance——

"Give up Ansk, there is only one city on your side, and there is no place to defend."

Sister Shenxian was not optimistic about Xiong Luoli's defense and helped her a lot, but she really couldn't draw any strength now.

Loli Xiong looked back at the gray mist behind her—behind the mist, there was actually a city surrounded by a river.

Xiong Luoli compared the map before, it should be the magic reform of the Voronezh River.

And the city in the gray fog should be the hub between Moscow and Kiev, Voronezh.

"I sent the reconnaissance company that Aunt Bai gave me before. They are reconnaissing the information in that city. If possible..."

Before the words were finished, the communication from the reconnaissance company came. The gold-rimmed maid translated the telegram on the paper, and then raised the paper in her hand: "They confirmed it! There are a lot of industrial products and weapons in the city! Including Enough to supplement the ammunition and fuel of an entire group army, and even found an unknown number of tanks and heavy artillery!"

Xiong Luoli's pupils contracted like needles, and they were nailed to the map almost instantly.

The right wing of the [-]nd Armored Group, which has lost its mobility - damn it!This Illusion Realm wants to cheat to replenish resources for them!

"..."

Sister Shenxian also heard the news, which meant something.

Once the right wing of the Second Armored Group is replenished, it will be able to rush to Vilnius to wipe out the local force advantage she has finally pulled out, and even eat the 3rd Army under her command-even herself.

"I...I..." Xiong Luoli took a deep breath: "I probably understand—"

"You immediately—"

"No! Listen to me! I understand my role!" Xiong Luoli interrupted her: "My 13th Guards Division is the Poltava Infantry Division in the Battle of Voronezh! The 3rd Army has been changed, and it can’t be wrong—it originally belonged to the 40th Army, and the 40th Army fought with them in the street fighting in Voronezh..."

Before the most bloody and brutal city battle in human history, the Battle of Stalingrad, a Voronezh Defense War that was not inferior to the Battle of Stalingrad had actually been rehearsed in Voronezh.

De San's Fourth Armored Army and Mao Zi's 40th Army collided with each other.

House by house, they scrambled across the front lines, fighting in the streets with tanks and flamethrowers, turning Voronezh into a giant mill of flesh.

But now, a choice was placed in front of Xiong Luoli.

Either give up Ansk, let the opponent enter Voronezh, complete the supplies, and then go back unstoppably to kill the fairy sister.

Or, enter Voronezh first, rely on the equipment and weapons inside to complete the supply, and fight a vigorous offensive and defensive battle with the opponent.

"If—I mean if!" Xiong Luoli took a deep breath: "I can hold them back, how long will it take you to come back and save me?"

"……7 days."

"What if you don't come after seven days?"

"That can only mean that I have already died on the battlefield."

"Okay—after 7 days, come pick me up!" Xiong Luoli hung up the phone resolutely, and looked back at the muscular sister Gui Aige: "Order!"

The muscular sister Gui Aige stood up straight, head held high, still towering like an iron tower in the predicament.

"The 16th Infantry Regiment, the 96th Regiment, the 283rd Regiment, and the 197th Artillery Regiment directly under it—retreat in batches! Withdraw to Voronezh City!"

Xiong Luoli gritted her teeth and pulled out the bottle of vodka at hand, raised her head and gulped down half of the bottle, then fiercely wiped her mouth like a berserk bear, and exhaled white mist, her eyes were slightly red, and the color turned into the color of after drinking. His face was blushing, and his voice was even crying——

"We fight street fights with them! Fight for seven days—do something big!!"

PS: sneak attack!

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1093 1073-Fishing Big Cannon! (rua

Real world Earth

The Poseidon floated quietly on the sea, like a silent solitary monument.

When a city is still brightly lit, but there are no people, the feeling of loneliness will spread, making the whole city lifeless.

This is what happened to the Poseidon now—the Qijiela flower pollen permeated everywhere, including the entire ship, and some even sprinkled in the sea, moving around along the waves of the ocean.

So the fish turned up their white bellies in the storm, and were thrown up and down between the waves.

Deep sleep, deep sleep, drowning in beautiful dreams, unable to wake up in nightmares, the despair of reality and fantasy are intertwined.