Chapter 987: Bright


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Are the Germans a group of good men and women who eat fast and read Buddha? Obviously not! Although the German occupying forces have been struggling to play the role of a group of liberators, in their bones, they are still a group of invaders. There is no need to cover up or beautify anything. They are here to expand their national territory. They are here to use their swords to win space for the country ’s plow.
These young Germans are using their lives, their beliefs, and their own blood to build a better future for their motherland. They are convinced that their efforts will eventually be rewarded, and their efforts and efforts are worthwhile.
From their point of view, all of this is a righteous and meaningful cause. Their blood is full of blood. They are the right thing to become a murderer. This can also explain why those demon kings who do n’t blink. Today, you can still enjoy the worship of future generations in a shrine. Because when these demon kings became sinners in other countries, it was when they opened their borders and spread their blood into rivers.
So don't try to change another people's views on , it is all in vain. What a self-improving nation wants is not to call upon its opponents to remember the pain caused by the war, but to trample its former enemies under their feet! When the tiger and wolf division of the Yuemayangdao sword entered the enemy's capital, a broken temple dedicated to the brand was no longer a column of historical shame, but an ordinary to ultimate exhibition hall.
Based on this belief, the soldiers of the German Wehrmacht did not hesitate to open their bolts and pushed the cold bullets into the barrel of the gun. Leather boots knocked against the concrete floor, and teams of soldiers, like tigers and jackals, slid into the dormitory of the workers who were already in full glory.
"What are you doing? Ah ..." With a scream, the door of the room was kicked from the outside by a powerful force, and then the sound of the submachine gun came out, the crackling sound of the shooting, the muffled sound of the bullet hitting the wall, but also There are children crying and the screams of the shot. The night here is no longer silent, the air here is no longer fresh, the smell of burnt is everywhere, and the breath is everywhere.
"Boo!" "Suddenly!" "Help!" "Fight with them!" Various voices are intertwined, and noisy becomes the only melody here. A little girl rushed out of the flames, and there were black marks on the pink face. She raised her head timidly and looked around, only to find the surrounding scenery so strange.
The German police officer with the guards passed by and saw the little girl who had just fled the fire. He turned his head to look at the little life, then raised his hand and pointed his cold gun at her.
A clear gunshot echoed in the night sky, and with the sound of "Boo!", The girl's weak body fell on the edge of the burning building. There is no pity or sympathy here, because just a few minutes ago, the people here used up a little soft humanity left in the hearts of the Germans.
"Don't listen to the other party's explanation! Don't look at the other party's age! When you encounter any alive target, just shoot! House by house! Clean corner by corner! Before the American plane bombs, do your job!" The officer was in the girl's body He stopped next to him, then raised his arms to signal the soldiers behind him to move quickly.
So the soldiers crossed the officer and rushed to the houses filled with fire and smoke. The gunshots were more intense and the scene bloodier. In the open field in the distance, German soldiers pulled the women's hair and pushed them to the square, and then the machine gun set up beside them roared, and there was a splash of blood everywhere in an instant.
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The reduced height of the American bomber fleet is struggling to find their targets. The entire planning link is too much and too interlocking, which caused the bombing plan to encounter various major problems when it was implemented. . After all, the plan is just a plan, and various variables will inevitably appear during implementation.
For example, at present, there is no prescribed fire light on the ground, which is a very fatal interference for the night bombing. If there is no instruction to drop the bomb blindly, it is likely to only hurt a trace of the fur of the Germans, and it will not have the final effect of a raid.
While everyone was struggling to find the five-pointed star-shaped ground target, a trace of lights appeared on the ground. I don't know if it was a village or a factory. In short, there was an observable light. Before American pilots could confirm whether the lights were the targets they were looking for, these lights quickly grew larger and eventually formed a burning ocean.
"No. 1! No. 1! I saw burning on the ground! I saw burning on the ground!" An American pilot shouted excitedly on the radio. In his earphones, news of other flight crews also came at this time: "I am No. 4 and I also saw the firelight! Repeat it! No.4 found the firelight!"
Inside the pilot's plane, the US front-line commander looked at a burning target on the ground, whispering dizzyly: "This is not the agreed fire light, this is not a five-pointed star point. This ... this seems to be the target itself. "
"Colonel! We are about to enter the critical point of bombing! If you don't order, we will lose the first chance of bombing! Is there an attack target there! Answer me soon! Colonel! Please answer me!" The bombing officer questioned the front line commander loudly, and he could hear him trembling because of nervous talk.
"No matter how much! Notify all the bomber pilots and throw bombs as soon as they see the fire! Maybe the friendly forces on the ground really have no chance to create too formal graphics. Start bombing! Start bombing!" The American colonel seemed to suddenly recover, loudly Ordered.
"Open the bomb bay! All planes immediately open the bomb bay! Let's start bombing! Let's throw bombs!" The hurried command echoed in the headset, and the belly of all American bombers opened slowly, with the densely packed air bombs inside, exposed In the airflow.
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"General! Because this time the area to be concealed is too large, the bomb shelter is already full, so some prisoners working in factories and Norwegian low-level workers have not entered the shelter to hide ..." An officer reported in detail on the steel in Norway A rebellion happened in the roughing factory.
Another man in a suit wore panic and anxiety on his face, and said, "They ... they usually behave normally. I don't know why they do this kind of thing at this time ..."
This man was a shareholder of a large steel plant in Norway. When the Germans occupied Norway, he took his workers and many nearby villages to surrender at the same time, and joined the Grand German Party, so he was appointed as the third empire. The vice chairman of the Provincial Iron and Steel United Group is a prestigious old man in the local area.
However, the turmoil of the Norwegian civilians has put the German government's trust in the locals in crisis. He even explained his will when he came. For fear that the Germans would be irritated and directly attack him indiscriminately.
Obviously General Kleist had no intention of killing him, but in this case, avoiding losses has become an almost impossible task. Just now, news came from the ground observation station that American bombers had dropped bombs near the steel factory site, and the damage is being evaluated.
The Americans are bombing. This news has been confirmed, and what they bombed is indeed a very important steel factory. This means that the Norwegian air defense warfare in Germany still failed to keep all the targets they wanted to keep.
"General Catherine! Why hasn't your night fighter unit entered the battle yet?" Kleist looked at the commander-in-chief of the air defense force, Admiral Catherine. After all, Germany's tactical thinking of relying on the air force's air control has been passed down to this day. changed. Therefore, air defense still depends on the Air Force. This is a matter of course under the construction of the German armed forces.
"The night fighter unit is responsible for the air defense operations in the mine area. The factory area has only anti-aircraft artillery units! This is nothing to do." Catherine said helplessly: "Our night fighters are insufficient and must be used together. This is an established action plan. It cannot be changed at will. "
Kleist nodded, agreeing with Catherine's explanation, so he picked up the phone in his hand and issued a backup combat command: "The defense plan was disrupted by the saboteurs, and some factories are under attack! The Magician program was launched. Right! "
The inspiration for this magician project came from the head of the head, Akado. When he was a Chinese scholar Gu Changge, he collected some historical anecdotes about World War II, including the magician Jasper Maskilin hiding in Alexandria. Classic deception.
Use night light shifts to deceive bombers without references, drop bombs over fake targets, and avoid greater losses-this is the essence of the entire plan. So the German side has laid out this plan hastily in Norway, hoping to disrupt the Allied bomber forces as a last resort when problems arise.
So in a dark Norwegian mountain area, one gasoline pit was lit up, and one camouflage target that was simulated in the shape of a ground target became brightly lit. This time it was not just the Norwegian saboteurs who were desperately igniting, but the German Wehrmacht also ignited many areas.
Some woodlands were even ignited by pouring gasoline, and the Germans made a lot of effort to disturb the allied ground instructions. Just a few minutes later, more than a dozen fake target areas appeared simultaneously, bright.
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