Nine Hundred and Eighty-Six in Their Singing

?The Norwegian old man was carrying a small and exquisite pistol, and followed a young man. They are the most well-equipped resistance organization around here, and they are also the killers that Americans really rely on. Book

They began to secretly clear mines in a minefield laid by the Germans a month ago, digging out those dangerous mines from the soil. They only moved a small part of the place at a time, and retreated just after dawn, so they cleared a hidden path for sneak attack without knowing it.

So these saboteurs are now advancing along this secret passage that was not noticed by the Germans, and they have not encountered any resistance from the Germans at all. Now the rebels in all directions are working hard to get close to the target of the mining area, attracting a large number of German troops. This also gave them an opportunity to walk unimpeded all the way to a place so close to the core.

Intensive gunshots came from a distance, the unique sound of German machine guns swayed in the night sky, the people who were shot and fell to the ground let out heart-piercing howls, and the German commander's angry orders. Before the American plane arrived, the place was already in chaos.

The night here is no longer silent, and the dawn here will never come quietly. The high fighting quality of the German army has surpassed the imagination of all rebels. After experiencing the initial short-term chaos, the German army has begun to orderly encircle and annihilate these rebels who usually seem to be no different from civilians.

The phone at the headquarters was rang, and General Kleist picked up the phone receiver, and a reporting voice came from the phone: "Long live Yuan! Mr. General, we have stopped most of the attempts to attack the rough iron ore processing plant and The saboteurs of the mine, the gun battle is still going on, but the situation will be brought under control soon! We have an absolute advantage in numbers and equipment! Please rest assured!"

On the other side, a call from the radar station has also been made. After crossing the coastal destroyer radar detection cordon, the American plane is approaching the Norwegian coastline: "General Catherine, the US military aircraft are approaching. The radar shows that a large-scale US aircraft formation is approaching." Close. The number is too high!"

"Hellfa No. 5 radar station has detected the target, and the U.S. fleet formation is close to the absolute defense circle! All anti-aircraft artillery positions are ready to fire!" The command team of the German ground anti-aircraft artillery positions who received the warning all raised the phones in front of them and began to contact those who had set up before. fixed anti-aircraft gun emplacements.

In the sky, the American pilots have also entered a state of high alert on the turbulent plane, and all the weapon operators have already stepped into their positions, using the blurred outlines to identify the surrounding scene. They were flying in the clouds, unable to see their own feet at all. At this moment, they had already crossed the coastline of Norway, and flew into the interior from the ocean.

"Judging by the heading! We should have already flown over Norway! All planes are ready to fight in the air! Turn on the combat cue lights, and prepare all weapons! Be careful of the enemy's anti-aircraft guns! Keep formation! Don't disperse! Repeat orders! Must maintain formation Don't spread out!" In the headset, the captain suddenly broke the radio silence and gave the order to prepare for battle.

A machine gunner took his place,

He stuffed the ammunition belt into the body of the machine gun, and then took out a silver cross from the collar of his leather jacket, kissed and began to whisper prayers. It could be seen that he was very nervous, because this was his first time in the air.

In the dim moonlight, the barrels of a thick large-caliber anti-aircraft gun pointed straight to the sky. These 128mm caliber ultimate anti-aircraft weapons, after a long and patient wait, finally waited for their prey. Following short and powerful commands, the cannons quickly adjusted their direction, aiming the black muzzles at the direction in which the Americans were attacking. Book

"Boom!" The anti-aircraft artillery position deployed near the coastal defense artillery position on the coastline suddenly opened fire, and a huge roar suddenly spread far and far away. After a brief moment of brightness, the anti-aircraft artillery position was quickly submerged in darkness. But before the anti-aircraft gun was completely dark, another cannon next door let out its own roar.

The huge shell casing was dragged to the extreme by the recoil force, and the ejection mechanism of the cannon popped out of the barrel, and fell to the concrete base under the cannon with a bang. Before the gun barrel of the anti-aircraft gun was fully restored to its original position, the German artillery pushed new shells into the barrel.

The skilled artilleryman immediately closed the breech bolt, and then the cannon once again spewed out gorgeous flames into the sky. The German air defense force designed a loading booster system for their cannons, so that this weapon can be loaded with shells at a very fast speed when facing the air, achieving amazing shooting effects.

As more and more American bombers flew deeper and deeper into Norwegian airspace, more and more German anti-aircraft artillery positions began to attack these uninvited guests. Because the current production of radio proximity fuzes is still very limited, Norway Only a small number of these shells were used in combat.

A shell exploded near the American bomber, and the flames from the fire illuminated all the nearby American aircraft. With this momentary brightness, the American shooters on the side of the fuselage saw clearly how huge their aircraft formation was. For a moment, he felt that there was no target he could not destroy, and there was no opponent who could resist such a huge force.

On the distant ground, next to a 128mm caliber anti-aircraft gun that was constantly firing, the commander of the German anti-aircraft artillery position holding a telescope to observe the sky saw a different scene. He saw with his own eyes an American plane hit by an anti-aircraft shell, spinning and falling to the ground burning.

Some aircraft motors have been hit by the shrapnel from the shells and ignited a raging fire. Although this aircraft has no sign of falling, judging from the burning flames, it is definitely not far from the Icelandic base. up. German anti-aircraft guns continued to fire tirelessly, while American planes continued to advance towards their targets.

"Heart formation! Follow your leader plane to leave the formation! Carry out the mission of bombing the steel factory! Spade formation! Keep your course, your goal is the merit mine! Diamond formation oh my god! No. 7 was shot down! They were shot down! Shot down! Formation of squares, immediately go south to bomb the port. Formation of grass and flowers, correct the course by 17 degrees, and continue to fly with me! Follow me and continue to fly!" In the earphones of the American pilots, orders were issued one after another, and the huge flight formation began Disintegrated and flew towards their assigned target.

"Falling height! Falling height! Pay attention to the dark area below! There should be a five-pointed star-shaped lighting indicator mark on the west side of our target! Look for it! Look for it!" The commander of the leading U.S. bomber formation turned his head to look for the Mark, while issuing an attack order.

"According to the navigator's instructions, we should have flown over the target, Major! But it's pitch black here! We haven't found the target! We haven't found the bombing target!" The pilot in another plane complained loudly through the radio.

As more and more German 88mm anti-aircraft guns joined the air-to-air shooting sequence, the loss of American aircraft also increased linearly. Several B17 bombers were hit by shells, dragging burning flames in the night sky. The fire plummeted to the ground and crashed into a pool of flaming debris as it crashed into the rolling Norwegian mountains.

A Norwegian worker in the dormitory of the factory leaned over the window watching the fireball rising in the sky, and walked to the bed without a word. He lit his sheets with a match, then faced the fire in his own home, and sang the Norwegian national anthem he hadn't hummed for a long time.

Looking at the fire in the dormitory opposite, another female worker also struck a match and burned her favorite curtains. Her slightly pale face was brightened by the red firelight, and the workers from England next door also hummed the familiar "God bless His Majesty the King".

After all, this is not a concentration camp, and the treatment is much better than that of a concentration camp. Smoking in the dormitory area requires matches, and cooking requires matches. Naturally, there are too many things that can be burned to point the way for this American bombing. Who would have thought that these free workers who usually live in fairly good conditions would raise the banner of resistance at this time? A beautiful shirt, colorful bed sheets, curtains and even directly set the house on fire with gasoline. In short, in a chorus of songs, the people here ignited everything they could find.

"Stop them! Stop these idiots!" A German soldier standing downstairs in the dormitory heard the sobbing singing, he heard the sound of chairs smashing the windows, he saw the flames pouring out of the windows but he What you may not know is that from the sky, the flames here have been connected together, which looks spectacular.

"Shoot! Take people up! Put out the fire!" A German military officer yelled at his subordinates angrily: "All prisoners of war and workers in the entire camp, all killed! Sound the battle alarm! Hurry up!" Go! Go!"

After he finished yelling, he raised his head and looked at the approaching American bombers, and murmured: "It's over! It's all over now! These damn bastards, don't they want to live? Damn! Contact General Kleist immediately! The situation here is out of control! The workers are all rebelling!"

While speaking, the officer drew out the pistol from his waist: "Don't let go! Kill all targets! Follow me!" Behind him, the soldiers of the National Defense Forces answered him with the sound of pulling the bolt. .