"Business" has started.!

This is a business that involves almost every Russian. Once successful, even if the Grand Duke of Beerstoka and the big bureaucratic groups are unscrupulous, they can greatly improve the economic situation in Russia.

But if it fails, the consequences will be unimaginable, which is exactly what Grigoli is worried about.

As his full-time official, Migrosky did not dare to take it lightly.

He first made the request of the Grand Duke. Wang Weiyi knew clearly how to guide the other party in the trap. He kept refusing the rude request of the party, and then cleverly gave in to Migrosky's insistence.

In the end, he accepted all the other party's requests.

For example, the development costs proposed by the Grand Duke can only be borne by 30%, while the benefits obtained must be 70%.

Migrosky was very satisfied with the successful negotiation and felt pride in his heart. In this way, he could show off his good looks in front of the Grand Duke.

We have to admit that not everyone has such ability.

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Moreover, what made Migrosky even more happy was that the foreign geological experts hired by Mr. Petergoff were already on the way, and he heard that there was also a very famous geological authority in the world.

The golden road has been presented to him.

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"The second Berlin offensive and defensive battle has begun." When he returned to his room, Xiaoling promptly heard the news: "Rommeel and Manstein did anything big, but let the frontline soldiers fight alone."

Wang Weiyi frowned, and the situation was a little sudden.

After the opening of the Constant base, Berlin's defense has been greatly strengthened, especially those new weapons, which are enough for the Germans in the Berlin to engage in a beautiful battle.

But why did Rommel and Manstein not have any action?

Wang Weiyi thought for a moment: "I think they must have their own ideas."

Wang Weiyi believed in Rommel and Manstein. He firmly believed that they must be waiting for something, perhaps waiting for the best time to fight back.

Since Berlin was handed over to them, all they had to do was to trust them unconditionally.

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The whistling shells confirmed Kiritz's prediction: the American commander chose to use fierce artillery bombardment to cover the German first line of defense, and the fierce artillery fire forced Kiritz and Mell to retreat to the air raid shelter.

The Kiritzs could only learn about the situation on the line on the wired phone: "They are suffering the most violent shelling, with heavy casualties!"

"A regiment of American infantry launched a new round of charge under the cover of tanks and artillery fire!"

"Our three-company and one-row line has been reinforced!"

"The Americans also received long-range support from large-caliber fortress cannons!"

"All request reinforcements!"

"Lt. Mueller died with explosives and the rushing tanks. Now the company is under command of Sergeant Lehman."

The German front-line commander asked for reinforcements from the Defense Zone Command, and Major General Morment only agreed to provide fire support. The German long-range artillery bombarded the American positions, but this support artillery was soon suppressed by the enemy's artillery fire.

The failure of the first line of defense was only a matter of time! Kiritz ordered the third company and second row to quickly reinforce the first line of defense, and warned the soldiers to try their best to use explosives and anti-tank grenades to blow it up when the speed of American tanks slowed down due to the barriers of ruins and rubble bricks.

Sitting in the bunker, watching the enemy tanks rage, Kiritz felt a scorching hot face.

Kiritz could no longer stay in the air-raid shelter: "Captain Mel, you are responsible for the whole situation. I will command the tank... If there is any new situation, please contact me via radio." Then Kiritz turned around and said to the lieutenant beside him, "Take me to the tank..."

After leaving the air raid shelter with the second lieutenant, there was a bloody smell that Kiritz was familiar with in the air. He walked through the battlefield filled with smoke and avoided shells. He was not afraid, and his heart was full of desire to embark on a journey of killing!

There were potholes everywhere, broken bricks and tiles, making it difficult to move forward. Under the guidance of the second lieutenant, they avoided the landmines buried in the rubble and found the "Destroyer 3" tank hidden in the bunker.

The second company commander, SS's third-level commando squadron leader, Klaus, had already arrived at the tank and waited for Kiritz.

Klaus knocked on the iron armor of the tank, and all three crew members ready to go came out to stand in a row in front of Kiritz.

"Other?" Kiritz asked.

The chariot-captain replied loudly, "Sir, I am the first-class corporal of the commander Geisler: this is the gunner Yunfeng, Private Fu, and the driver Hoffman technical sergeant... Our loaders and observers have died from American artillery fire."

"...Fu?" Kiritz was a little confused. This name was too strange.

"Sir, I am from Qingdao, China, Yunfeng. Fu is my Chinese name."

"China..." Kiritz was a little surprised: "A very far place..."

Kiritz asked Klaus to immediately equip the tank with loaders and observers. Then Kiritz asked the commander: "How is the weapon condition?"

"Sir. The main gun and 4 machine gun are in good condition, the engine is working normally! There are 72 rounds of ammunition, and there is enough ammunition to be put into battle at any time."!

"Very good, Fu, do you have any ideas?" Looking at the Iron Cross on the gunner's chest, Kiritz knew that this was a veteran.

"Sir, please forgive me for your opinion. 'Destroyer 3, type tank is relatively bulky and rushes in street battles... There will be no way. I have observed that the sports field has a wide field of vision, good shooting range, and the tanks are well hidden. We can wait for the rabbits and hunt a large number of American tanks here." Fu Kankan said.

Kiritz smiled knowingly: "Fu, you have a good idea. You can strengthen the cover... But I won't just stick to it. If we see the opportunity, we will rush out to fight back against the Americans."

Then, Kiritz asked the second company commander to return to his command post to command, preparing to face the American attack. A company that could not last long was supported. Kiritz and his crew boarded the tank and sat in the familiar carriage. Smelling the long-lost smell of diesel, Kiritz felt extremely excited.

"Oh my God! The German prisoners of war were stepping on the mine in front!" Captain Mel's panic voice came from the wireless telegrapher: "Our soldiers collapsed!"

"The position of the first company has been lost!"

"We are on the frontal attack of the US military to find out that it is a division of the 21st Army of the US Army, the 2nd Tank Army and the 2nd Tank Army and the 2nd Army."

"The positions of friendly neighbors have been broken by the US military, and the brothers are shrinking their defense line. Are we...?"

"Captain Mel, please calm down! We are not fighting alone... and we have no choice but to retreat, Berlin is behind us! We will fight to the last bullet here, and we will demand a high price to the Americans who invaded Berlin!" Kiritz calmed down his excitement: "The position of the friend-neighbor has been broken. You immediately transfer the 3rd Company to the H1 defense line to prevent the Americans from detouring from behind, pay special attention to monitoring the movements of the enemy and beware of the American engineers infiltrating...."

"The Americans are coming!" The voice of the commander Geisler sounded in Kiritz's ear.

Through the observation mirror, Kiritz saw more than a dozen German soldiers fleeing back from a company's position in the smoke in front of them. They were chasing dozens of American tanks behind them.

The second company commander Klaus loudly ordered the fleeing German soldiers: "Don't retreat! Return to the position! Those who violate the order will be killed without any reservation!"

But some of the more than a dozen German soldiers, some of the surviving German prisoners of war, were obviously completely mentally disguised and continued to escape to the back line of defense.

Klaus ordered the machine gun to open fire to the retreating German soldiers. "Dadadadadada..." The poor people fell in pools of blood.

Kiritz saw a childish face! "Stop shooting! Stop shooting!" Kiritz ordered loudly.

The machine guns stopped the massacre.

The surviving German soldiers actually ran towards the American tank, with white towels or shirts flying in their hands.

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The American tanks shot them all with machine guns without any mercy, and the tank's wide tracks ruthlessly crushed them.

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Tears burst out from Kiritz's eyes.

The American tank group and the infantry in scattered formation approached the German positions, and the landmines buried in the rubble piles of mines began to exert their power. One after another, American tanks touched and exploded. Groups of American infantry combat teams were broken under the wooden boards. In the rubble pile, the mines between the bricks were blown away, and there was nowhere to hide under the attack of the German army.

This minefield where the most unlikely mines will be buried has received brilliant results! After losing more than a dozen tanks, the US military temporarily stopped the attack.

After a brief calm on the battlefield, Americans appeared in the ruins. The American engineer wanted to eliminate the minefields between the roads leading to the battlefield. Under the blockade of the firepower of the German Second Company, any attempt to clear the mines by the American engineers was in vain and they were just for nothing.

The American commander, who had learned his lesson, changed his strategy and used carpet bombardment to open the road without hesitation, and launched a new round of group charges. The Americans rushed up the bombing point of the shells, and bombers in the air also rushed to help. Under the attack of the enemy's three-dimensional attack, the soldiers of the second company were a little unable to keep an eye on it. The road leading to the square was opened.
To be continued...