Nine Hundred and Ninety Battles in the Middle of the Night

The American bomber fleet dropped a large number of bombs near the fire they saw. These planes, under the multiple interceptions of German anti-aircraft guns and night fighters, were struggling to perform their missions. ╪╪┝┢┢┚.(". c〔om This battle was the first time that the US strategic bomber fleet actually bombed Germany, and their best achievement before was to fly over Romania.

This time, they can finally complete their mission and deal a fatal blow to their opponents in a crucial place in Germany. However, the current situation does not allow them to cheer, because they are still in a dangerous place and have not yet returned to the relatively safe sea.

The bombers that lost their bombs could fly more briskly. These American planes that were dispersed by anti-aircraft guns or chased by night fighters into a mess finally got together in the night sky and began to return to the Icelandic base. They had just completed a major bombing mission, and now their only mission was to escape.

run away! Run away desperately. They want to find their way home in the darkness before dawn, find the hope of escape in the bombardment of the Germans, and escape from the pursuit of the mysterious and terrifying night fighters... It's not that they are too bad luck, Because there are too many people who are less fortunate than them in this war.

For example, next to the outer wall of the ore processing plant at this moment, this unlucky German patrolman, he took off the rifle on his back, and ran as fast as he could to the problematic area. He doesn't know what he can do by himself, he only knows that he should fulfill the oath he made before the flag.

He comes from the proud town that gave birth to the famous saying "Even if we all die, Germany will live on forever!" He has always been proud of his identity, so at this moment he felt from the bottom of his heart that he should stand up and continue to write glory for this village.

So he carried his weapon, stuck to the base of the wall, walked around the easily exposed position, and stuck to the base of the wall to get close to the outer wall that had been bombarded by anti-aircraft guns. ◊◊◊╪┠┟┠═.〈《. He approached cautiously, not daring to make any noise.

At this time, the Norwegian rebels obviously found the knack of firing. It didn't take long for the second shot to be fired. The shell flew directly to a factory building behind the courtyard wall, blasting a huge hole in the wall there. The huge destructive force may have injured some machines, but it was too dark to see clearly.

The German patrolman squinted his eyes due to the dust blown by the air waves. He touched the gap in the wall and poked his head out to see where the enemy might be. However, because the night was too dark, he Only the shadow of the cannon was vaguely seen.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pointed his rifle at that position, aiming carefully at the shadow of the cannon. He knew that his weapon could not destroy the anti-aircraft gun, but he had to stop the shelling and destroy those precious factory equipment.

The faint voice of the Norwegian came from the anti-aircraft gun emplacement,

The German patrols even felt their own heartbeat. However, he still decided to do what a soldier should do and fulfill his responsibilities as a soldier in this position.

"Boom!" Facing the seemingly invisible shadow in the darkness, the German patrolman fired his first shot, then he nervously began to reload the bullet, and continued to fire the second shot. He found that the opponent did not fire back, so he reloaded the rifle for the third time, and continued to shoot the third bullet at the black figure.

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Axel took over the command of the old man and was busy commanding the use of artillery to attack the German factories. ═┝.<. He felt that he would not be discovered immediately, because there was chaos outside now, and the gunshots would not attract too many people's attention at all. Therefore, these unprofessional Norwegian resistance organizations did not establish a peripheral defensive position. They gathered around the cannon in a swarm, shocked by the power of this German weapon.

"Reload quickly! Reload quickly!" While taking care of the old man, Axel urged his comrades to load a new shell into the cannon. He knew that his time might be running out, so his nervous hands kept trembling slightly.

"Boy...boy..." In order to fire the cannon, the old man was removed from the cannon. He is now leaning against two empty ammunition boxes, and he looks like he is about to die. But he still reluctantly opened his mouth, and said to Axel beside him: "As soon as possible, shoot up...all, all the shells that can be fired. The Germans, the Germans may be coming soon."

Axel had never seen the real reaction speed of the German army. He had only practiced shooting with a shotgun in a hidden forest, and had never received formal military training at all. Now he is also in a state of confusion, and has not come up with any effective countermeasures against the status quo.

This is the same as most of the underground resistance organizations. In most cases, they just stand up to resist with their passion and their own ideals, but they don't have specific plans and implementation steps at all. Resisting the fate of being enslaved.

Although their behavior is lamentable, they also paid a heavy price during the battle because of their own quality and lack of training. For example, the current Norwegian resistance organization team is now in such trouble.

Just when everyone was about to fire the third shell, a bullet suddenly hit the Norwegian resistance soldier who was adjusting the left and right points on the artillery. It can be said that the German patrol was very lucky, or it might be this Norwegian It was bad luck, anyway, that the patrolman's first bullet hit the poor fellow, piercing his chest in one shot.

Before everyone recovered, the second gunshot woke up members of the Norwegian resistance organization who did not know what had happened. They were so frightened that they hurriedly lay down and moved the submachine guns on their backs from behind them, but In panic, these people didn't know where the bullets came from, and their panic made them wonder how many Germans had arrived here.

After all, they are a group of civilians who have not undergone rigorous training. When the real battle kicks off, they are not as calm as the regular army. These people can only fight smoothly when they gather together. Once they are caught in a tangled tug-of-war, the timid and fearful side in their hearts takes the upper hand.

When the German patrol fired the third shot, the Norwegians finally found the position where the enemy fired, and the dense bullets began to shoot at the hiding place of the German patrol. The submachine gun has an unparalleled advantage in short-range suppression, and a series of bullets smashed it into pieces.

It was entirely luck that the German patrols killed an opponent, but these members of the Norwegian resistance organization were aimed. After all, they saw the dazzling muzzle flash in the dark night and roughly saw the position of the German army. But these people were only focused on shooting, but forgot to allocate manpower to continue to operate the more powerful 88mm anti-aircraft gun.

"Cease fire! Don't shoot!" Axel finally realized the problem. What they lacked now was precious time. For them who were lucky enough to seize a cannon, time was the amount of equipment they would destroy in a German factory! But they are wasting time now, wasting their hard-won opportunities.

In this kind of place, the longer the delay, the more likely the German army will come closer. And a large number of German troops approaching is very unfavorable to civilians like them who have no combat experience. So what they should do now is to use cannons to continue bombarding the factory buildings, not to kill a German and waste ammunition and time blindly.

He managed to stop the endless shooting of his companions, and then began to assign tasks: "You guys, continue to operate the artillery! Aim at the factory building and continue shooting! The remaining two people and I suppress the German army over there!"

It's a pity that the German army with relatively strong mobility has already rushed over. The factory defense force who received the alarm immediately mobilized a platoon of German troops to investigate what happened nearby. As a result, as soon as these thirty or so German soldiers came nearby, they heard the sound of intensive weapon shooting.

If they don't know what happened now, then the brains of these German soldiers will be in vain. So following the order of the German platoon leader, several German troops dispersed, and under the cover of night, they approached the members of the Norwegian resistance organization who kept firing at the wall.

Compared with just now, only the attacking side and the defending side have switched positions. This time it was the Germans attacking and the poor Norwegians defending. Similarly, none of the parties occupying the cannon realized that the danger was coming, and they all continued their battles.

Soon the German army approached the distance where they could easily launch an attack. The German army in charge of covering habitually arranged their cover machine guns in a bush, and all preparations were made in a silent process. With the order of the German platoon leader, these German Wehrmacht immediately showed their fighting style as the world's strongest army.

The machine gun fired a short burst of intensive shots in the direction of the anti-aircraft gun. The tracer bullets flew towards the target in a straight line in the darkness, and hit the metal artillery body, splashing out a gorgeous fireworks. Two terrifying mp-44 assault rifles directly killed two Norwegians who were still shooting with precise bursts. The sudden firepower made these members of the rebel organization run away with their heads in their hands, and their originally relatively strong firepower was completely suppressed by the more powerful German firepower in an instant.

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