Chapter 1034: Why are you here

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"These stupid Germans! Do they think they are made of iron?" An Italian commander lowered the telescope in his hand, then tapped the 75mm anti-aircraft gun next to it, pointing to the attacking side. The German paratroopers ordered: "Aim in that direction and fire to suppress them!"
"Observe! Sir!" The Italian artillery nodded and aimed his artillery at the attacking German paratroopers. He shook the handle and aimed the artillery, and then the loader took a cannonball out of the cannonball storage compartment made of reinforced concrete and loaded it into the cannon.
"Open fire!" With an order, the Italian soldier who had a clear advantage in heavy weapons rang the artillery in his hand. Facts have proved that not all Italian defense projects are cutting corners, at least when the airport is under construction, the Italians carefully designed and built with care.
The shells hit the crowd attacked by the German paratroopers, and several paratroopers fell into the pool of blood at once. The impact was suppressed by the explosion. The Italian firepower point that found the backup shooter began to growl again after a short ceasefire. The situation of the German paratroopers was even more difficult.
Borol watched as his soldiers were suppressed by the enemy's bullets and artillery shells, and he was very anxious. But apart from attacking as quickly as possible and breaking through the position of the Italians, there is really no good way. In fact, retreating is also a choice, but unfortunately this choice has been deleted in the dictionary of the German paratroopers.
"Have you contacted the 2nd battalion on the west side of the airport? What is the situation on their side?" On the top of Borol's head, a row of enemy troops burst out of the craters and were breathing hot, bullets flying all over the place. Everyone had to lower their body as much as possible to avoid the firepower of the enemy.
"Sir! They are also suppressed by the firepower of the Italians. We did not consider that there would be such a tenacious Italian counterattack." The company commander next to Borol said with a wry smile: "They occupy the high Where there is still heavy firepower, do we have no preparation plans? "
"Of course there is a plan!" At the same time, far away from where Borol was fighting, General Hult said with a smile, to his men in a front-line headquarters that had just been set up: "The main reason for not carrying heavy firepower is because our heavy firepower can be on the battlefield at any time!"
"You mean, our support firepower has arrived on the battlefield?" An officer looked at his boss inexplicably. Then he suddenly realized what he was, and he began to grin all over his face: "This can It ’s true that those Italian have suffered. "
When the 1st company commander asked Borol if he had any plans for preparation, two Stuttgar bombers swooped down from Borol's head. The groaning sound of friction on the fuselage due to irregularities on the fuselage, accompanied by the sound of the whistle, made the entire German paratroopers happy.
This is simply the most beautiful music in the world, because it is a great hymn to save their lives. When a bomb dropped from the belly of the Stuka bomber accurately hit the concrete fortification of an antiaircraft anti-aircraft position, all German paratroopers cheered because the wind blown by the huge explosion was It was so refreshing, so refreshing that it blew away all the gunshots of the resistance.
Before the Italian defenders could set the open anti-aircraft guns back to the sky, the sudden German bomber unit entered the battle, and the two Stukas were only the first troops to fight the front station. At this time, the two Stukas were behind At least ten Stuka dive bombers screamed down from the clouds and aimed their terrifying nose at their targets.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" The Italian officer, who had just returned to the air, was already in a hurry at this time. He wished to go into battle personally, aiming the 75mm anti-aircraft gun at the sky, a rampant German aircraft. He pushed away the shaking handle and shook the handle desperately, pointing the muzzle of the artillery at the German aircraft that dropped bombs in the sky.
The surrounding positions of the entire airport have been destroyed by these Stuttgart bombers. The Italian defender who has just firmly occupied the advantage has now collapsed under this devastating attack. The so-called resistance has also turned into a complete joke. Now they do n’t talk about stopping those paratroopers like wolves, even the ability to escape the guns is gone.
"Aim! Aim at the plane! Hit it down, each rewards 1ooo no! 3ooo!" The officer shouted the cannon's adjustment handle while loudly encouraging the surrounding men. Hearing this large sum of money, these soldiers were extraordinarily desperate and quickly aimed the artillery at a German aircraft in the distance.
It's a pity that they didn't see their heads, and the two German Stuca bombers had already directed themselves into the course of the dive, aiming at this antiaircraft artillery permanent position. They roared and began to dive, and then aimed the 2o millimeter cannon on the wing at these unconscious prey.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" The German pilots did not receive an order not to attack the Italians. On the contrary, they carried bombs, filled with ammunition, and were ordered to destroy all resistance. So they did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the fire, and threw the dense bullet at the enemy that their sight was pressing.
Before the Italian defenders on the anti-aircraft artillery position reacted, they were already shrouded in a rain of bullets. There were splashes of sparks everywhere, and the dense machine guns shattered everything that prevented them from running, including the anti-aircraft gun. There are also Italians around anti-aircraft guns.
It only took a moment to become flesh and blood here. The cannonball shattered the fragile body, and blood and minced meat were sprayed everywhere. The Italian officer sitting on the artillery only felt that his body was hit by a huge force like an iron hammer, and then opened When he saw his own eyes, he saw his intestines pouring out of his stomach.
He opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but now his blood was blocking his throat; he wanted to move his body away from the artillery, but now his leg was a few meters away; he was full of brains. Regret, regret that you should not come to such an unlucky place and perform such an unlucky task. Then he knew nothing, because his eyes were completely dark, and then he lost all consciousness.
When the Luftwaffe appeared, the German paratroopers knew that their helpers came today, and these helpers could definitely suppress all their opponents, because at least they hadn't seen the sight of the Luftwaffe being flattened by their opponents in the sky. In fact, it is true that these bombers quickly destroyed the Italian defense system and drove the recalcitrant Italians out of their fortifications.
Borol led the troops to start the offensive, and the process was exceptionally smooth. The Italians seemed to have realized the importance of their lives in a bombardment. They surrendered in groups and laid down their hands in the face of the German paratroopers. Weapons. Although they still have an advantage in numbers, their will to resist has been completely destroyed by the roaring Stuka.
Just like the Dutch Belgian army almost two years ago, they had never seen such a three-dimensional attack tactic from Germany. Today, they finally experienced the authentic German open-air blitz battle, and their performance was no better than the military of other countries.
When they and the Germans were allies in the past, they just thought each other was a cold and reliable ally; now when they are hostile to each other, Italian talents finally understand how terrible this ally is when they are enemies.
After shooting down an Italian defender who did not lay down his weapon, Borol led his men into the headquarters of the Italian airport. Several Italian officers in the dress were very decent, as if they were a group of gentlemen Generally, I handed over some of the documents in my hands to Borol: "Sir, we surrendered on behalf of all the soldiers here. This is a list of aircraft in stock, and a list of military personnel. I hope you will not shoot and kill people."
Borol took over the documents in the hands of these officers, and then nodded and said to the surrendering officers: "Now here is taken over by the Third Reich Defense Forces, I hope you cooperate!" He used it when he spoke It ’s German, and I do n’t care if these Italians understand what he said. Because he knows that the other party only needs to understand one thing, that is, don't disobey the rifle in his hand.
These Italians are very cooperative, except for one person. The Italian pulled out his pistol with a wry smile, and in the presence of countless muzzles, broke his head with a gun. No one knows what he was thinking, because all of this was born too fast, too fast.
Just as the whole of Italy was in chaos, an Italian transport ship docked at the pier in a small port across the sea from Sicily in southern Italy. There were a group of Italian officers waiting there. Several men wearing uniforms of the German Wehrmacht, all waiting on the pier, with their hands on their backs, waiting for the ship to stop.
The ladder was put down, and a soldier in a cloak walked down from the transport ship under the of the guard. The Italian general who had passed was gone, and finally under the cap of the cloak, he saw the person Looking, he looked at each other in surprise, and after a while he asked himself in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Today, I continue to make corrections. Long Ling has been crazy to repay his debts in these past few days. It is really exhausting. I dare to ask for monthly tickets! ! !
In addition, maybe the third is a bit late, everyone can wait to watch tomorrow morning
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