The German army did achieve their desired tactical goal, so the number of paratroopers was promoted. One hour before the war, the German paratroopers controlled the vast northern part of Italy, and the German ground troops made rapid advances and prepared for the rescue.
"Take a class of soldiers from that direction to attack 3 meters! Can you do that? I will be able to find all the firepower to support you, build a forward machine gun position at that distance, and then disperse the enemy’s firepower and I will attack here! " Boror ordered one-armed Donner around him.
Donna immediately nodded and turned around and shouted, "1 company, 2 rows, 1 class soldier, come with me! Let these Italians see us! "
Although he is a one-armed Donner, everyone in the paratroopers’ camp knows that he has lost Damanhur’s hand, but he has found a temperament there, a military temperament, and now he will make people feel that unique majesty, which is a texture that is somewhat inconsistent with his age.
"Machine guns! Fire at enemy fire! Suppress enemy weapons! We are ready to attack! " 1 company commander shouted to a machine gun team not far away by a foxhole wall.
Put the butt of g42 machine gun on the shoulder. The shooter nodded his head at his company commander, and then the machine gun in his hand vibrated. The chain of ammunition seemed to be drawn into the gun body by some force, and the shells fell from the shell throwing window to the ground. The flame of the machine gun continued to spray tracer bullets and flew to the distant target in the rain.
"attack!" Seeing that the Italian fire was suppressed, Donner jumped out from behind the bunker and waved his bare wrist and shouted to his comrades
As he called a dozen German paratroopers to jump from their hiding places, they tried their best to hold down their bodies and carry their weapons to meet the enemy’s heavy gunfire and rushed towards their goals. Some people were hit by bullets and struggled to roll to the ground, while others continued to rush forward to complete their sacred mission.
"Sniper! Can you take out that weapon emplacer? That machine gun position is a serious threat. "Looking at Donner’s attack, someone was hit by a bullet. Bourroul was so worried that he turned around and questioned the sniper behind him.
"I fire! This is not a good distance! " The sniper didn’t take his eyes off the rifle scope when he answered. He focused on his prey and then the gun took away its life. His hand was very steady and he didn’t tremble at all when he held the gun.
"bang!" With a shot, the threatening machine gun position continued to fire and stopped flashing. After playing more than a dozen rounds at the machine gun position in a row, the sniper seemed to finally complete his battle at this moment.
There was a short pause in the Italian firepower pillar, and the German attack momentum became fierce in an instant. These heroic German paratroopers shouted the slogan Damanhur and approached the Italian position crazily. Finally, they got close enough for them to exert their courage.
"Damanhur! Attack! " Bourroul saw that the enemy’s fire was partially suppressed by Donner’s machine gun position protruding from the flank, and he decisively reached the attack order, so hundreds of Germans jumped out of their bunkers and rushed over to the Italians opposite.
Chapter 133 134 Why are you here
"These stupid Germans! Are they made of iron? " An Italian commander put the telescope in his hand and tapped the 75 mm anti-aircraft gun next to him. He pointed to the German paratroopers who were attacking there and ordered, "Aim in that direction and suppress them!"
"yes! Sir! " The Italian artillery nodded and aimed his gun at the attacking German paratroopers. He shook the handle to aim at the gun, and then the loaders pulled out a shell from the reinforced concrete shell storage cabin and loaded it into the gun bore.
"Fire!" With the command of heavy weapons, Italian soldiers sounded their guns. It turns out that not all Italian defense projects cut corners. When the airport was built, the Italians carefully designed and built it.
As soon as the shells hit the German paratroopers, several paratroopers fell into a pool of blood, and the impact was suppressed by the explosion to find a substitute shooter. After a short ceasefire, they roared again, and the German paratroopers were in a more difficult situation.
Bourroul was worried when his soldiers were overwhelmed by enemy bullets and shells, but he really had no good way to retreat except to attack and break through Italian positions as soon as possible. Unfortunately, this choice has long been deleted from the dictionary of German paratroopers.
"Contact to the west side of the airport 2 camp? What’s the situation over there? " Bourroul’s head was lined with enemy craters, which were steaming and flying everywhere. There were sparks everywhere, and everyone had to try to keep down their bodies to avoid enemy fire.
"Sir! They were also suppressed by Italian fire. Before that, we didn’t think that there would be such a tenacious Italian counterattack. "The company commander of Company 1 around Bourroul said with a wry smile," Don’t we have any preparation plans when they occupy high places and have heavy firepower? "
"Of course there is a preparatory plan!" At the same time, far away from Bourroul, where they fought, General Holt just set up a front-line headquarters with his hands behind his back and said to his hands with a smile, "The main reason why we don’t carry heavy firepower is that we can get to the battlefield at any time!"
"You mean our support fire has reached the battlefield?" An officer looked at his company in bewilderment, and then he suddenly realized something. His face was full of bad smiles. "This is really what those Italian bastards have suffered."
When the company commander asked Borrell if he had any preparation plans, two Stuka bombers swooped down from Bourroul’s head, and the fuselage made a piercing sound due to irregular air friction, accompanied by a whistle, which made the whole German paratroopers feel happy.
This is simply the most beautiful music in the world, because it is a great hymn to save their lives. When a bomb thrown from the belly of Stuka bomber hit an anti-aircraft gun position, all German paratroopers cheered because of the huge explosion. The wind was so refreshing that it blew away all the resistance guns.
Before the Italian defenders could re-point the flaring anti-aircraft guns at the sudden arrival, the German bomber troops went into battle. The two Stukas were just fighting the vanguard. At this time, at least ten Stukas dive bombers roared from the clouds behind the two Stukas and pointed their terror heads at their targets.
"hurry up! Hurry up! " The Italian officer, who had just held his head high, was in a hurry at this time. He couldn’t wait to personally point the 75 mm anti-aircraft gun at the German plane that was raging in the sky. He pushed the handle and shook the handle himself to point the cannon muzzle at the sky and bomb the German plane.
The positions around the whole airport have been blown into a sea of fire by these Stuka bombers. Just now, the Italian defenders have firmly occupied the advantage. Now, this kind of conan the destroyer attack has disintegrated chaos, and the so-called resistance has become a complete joke. Now, they don’t even want to stop those paratroopers who are peak sexually, and there is no escape from guns.
"aim! Aim for that plane! Call it, and everyone will be rewarded with 1 … No! 3！” The officer shook the cannon to adjust the handle and encouraged the men around him. When he heard this large sum of money, the soldiers worked very hard and quickly aimed the cannon at a German plane in the distance.
Unfortunately, they didn’t see that behind their heads, two German Stuka bombers had aimed their dive routes at the anti-aircraft gun’s permanent position. They roared and dived, and then aimed the 2 mm wing gun at these unaware prey.
"chug! Chug! " German pilots did not receive orders not to attack Italians. On the contrary, they carried bombs full of ammunition and were ordered to destroy all resistance places. They did not hesitate to pull the trigger and throw secret bombs at their sights to suppress the enemy.
Before the Italian defenders in this anti-aircraft gun position could react, they were already enveloped by a hail of bullets. There were splashes everywhere, and Mars secret guns smashed everything that stopped them from running wild, including the anti-aircraft gun and the Italians around it.
In a flash, it became bloody. Shells smashed the fragile human body into pieces. Blood and minced meat were sprayed everywhere. The Italian officer felt that his body was hit by a huge force like a hammer. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his intestines pouring out of his stomach.
He opened his mouth to shout, only to find that blood blocked his throat; He tried to remove his body from the cannon but found himself with one leg just a few meters away; His mind was full of regrets that he should not have come to such a bad place to carry out such a bad luck, and then he didn’t know anything because his eyes were dark and then he lost consciousness.
When the German army appeared, the German paratroopers knew that their helpers were coming today, and these helpers could absolutely suppress all their opponents. They had never seen the German army being beaten by their opponents, and it was indeed the case. These bombers quickly destroyed the Italian defenses and drove the recalcitrant Italians out of their fortifications.
Bourroul led the troops to attack, and the process was very smooth. The Italians seemed to realize the importance of their lives in the indiscriminate bombing. They surrendered in droves to the German paratroopers and put their weapons in their hands. Although their numbers still dominated, their resistance was completely destroyed by the roaring Stuka.
Just like the Dutch and Belgian troops almost two years ago, they have never seen this three-dimensional attack tactic originated from Germany. Today, they finally appreciate the original German integrated blitzkrieg, and their performance is no better than that of other countries’ troops.
In the past, when they were allies with the Germans, they felt that the other side was a cold and reliable ally; Now when they are hostile to each other, Italians finally understand how terrible it is when they are allies and enemies.
After the gun swept down an Italian defender who didn’t put down his weapon, Borrell rushed into the Italian airport headquarters with his own hands. Several Italian officers dressed in very decent clothes seemed to be a group of gentlemen and handed some documents in their hands to Bourroul. "Sir, we surrender on behalf of all the soldiers here. This is the list of hangars and military personnel … I hope you won’t shoot anyone again …"
Bourroul took the documents from these officers and nodded to these surrendered officers. "Now the Third Reich Defence Force has taken over here. I hope you will join us!" When he spoke in German, it didn’t matter whether these Italians understood him or not. He just said that he knew that the other side should understand one thing-that is, don’t disobey the rifle in his hand.
These Italians are very cooperative, except for one Italian, who smiled bitterly and pulled out his pistol. In public, several muzzle guns smashed his head, and no one knew what he was thinking, because all this happened too fast.
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When the whole Italy was in chaos, southern Italy and Sicily faced each other across the sea, and an Italian transport ship docked at the dock. There were a group of Italian officers and several men wearing German Defence Forces waiting for the dock to stop with their hands behind their backs.
The hanging ladder was escorted by a cloaked military guard from this transport ship. An Italian general walked over and finally saw the face of the bearer with a cloak. He was surprised to look at each other for a long time before he asked himself, "Why are you here?"
Today, I continue to make up for the crazy code word to pay off debts these days. It’s really exhausting … That daring to ask for a monthly ticket! ! !