Nine Hundred and Ninety One Dawn

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Axel was taken aback by the sudden firepower from the flank. He had just given an order, and then retreated to the old man's side, intending to see the seriously injured leader. This made his position in the crowd unobtrusive, so he was not immediately targeted.

But his people have been beaten to the point of crying and crying. After all, the German army has more than 30 people, and the poor Norwegian rebels now have less than ten people left. There is a fundamental disadvantage in numbers, so in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, they are immediately suppressed and cannot hold their heads up.

"It's over! Old man! We were discovered by the Germans! I will retreat without your back! Let these people come to the rear!" Axel looked at an accomplice who was shot into pieces by the German machine guns while escaping, and squinted. He opened his eyes and asked the dying old man.

The old man who was leaning on the ammunition box had no life at all. The reason why he was able to survive until now was entirely relying on the glimmer of hope that the cannon brought him to complete the task. Now hope is dashed, and it turns out that an anti-aircraft cannon can still have very limited destructive power against the factory building. So the breath that the old man is hanging on now has been vented, and his whole face has turned gray.

He grabbed Axel's arm with the last of his strength, as if he was holding on with all his strength. Then a weak word was squeezed out of his mouth, which almost made Axel fail to hear clearly in the noisy environment. However, Axel still judged the word from the shape of his mouth: "Run!"

Yes, now there is only one way to escape. If you don't take advantage of the chaos to escape now, you will really die here meaninglessly. Compared with living, who would rather die? Feeling that the strength of the old man on his arm had dissipated, and seeing that the old man's hand had dropped powerlessly through the light of other people's gunshots, Axel bent over and stood up, wanting to escape from this already Destined not to belong to his place.

It's a pity that before he had time to take his own steps, he saw a companion who ran to the path cleared of landmines, and was knocked down by the firepower blocked by the Germans. The impact made the unlucky guy lose his balance , fell directly to the side of the path.

Then, in the night sky full of gunshots, a landmine was activated and exploded, blowing up the poor Norwegian who was shot to death. Of course, no one could appreciate this bloody scene in the darkness, but when the landmine sounded, the image of a bloody corpse automatically appeared in everyone's mind.

Axel looked at the unsafe retreat route, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the gap in the outer wall of the factory that was bombarded by cannonballs. He felt that it was best to escape into the factory by relying on the night and get rid of the chasing German troops first. Best policy. Then calmly think of a way to escape from this desperate place before dawn.

When he approached the mess of rubble and ran to the other side of the outer wall, the last two members of the resistance organization who relied on the gun body as cover were also sieved by the dense German bullets. They were not reconciled fell on his back,

In the end, there was no breath.

Now except for the lucky Axel, all the Norwegians who invaded here have been shot dead. The only remaining Mr. Axel crossed the outer wall with his submachine gun. Although the hope of escape was very slim, after all Everyone has their own desire to survive, even if they can live for a second longer, it is worth fighting hard.

It's a pity that the moment Axel's feet stepped over the outer wall, he felt a dangerous atmosphere. At this time, there was a signal of being tripped under his feet, and he began to fall forward involuntarily.

The German patrol was not killed by the intensive shooting just now. When the opponent fired wildly, he lay down behind the wall to escape the deadly bullets, and finally waited for the reinforcements to arrive unscathed. Just when he was about to get up, he saw a foot protruding in front of him.

It was too late to say it, but the German patrolman reached out and hugged the protruding foot without even thinking about it. Then he felt that the opponent lost his balance and fell forward due to inertia. At this time, he had the upper hand, so he yelled for help in German, and at the same time climbed a step forward to fight this German* Boots guys wrestled together.

Yes, when he discovered that the other party's shoes were ordinary shoes worn by poor people, he decided that the other party's identity was not from the German army, so his attitude changed from hesitation to firmness, and he was determined to fight the man who just shot him. A fight to the death.

When Axel fell, he realized that something was wrong. He knew that for every second he wasted, there would be a 30% chance of being shot dead here on the spot. But when he wanted to grab the submachine gun in his hand, it was obviously too late. His face fell heavily to the ground, and the gun in his hand flew far away.

Before he fully recovered his sanity, he heard German soldiers shouting in German behind him. This was obviously calling his companions, and there were not many opportunities left for him to escape. So, based on the ruthlessness he had cultivated in his ten-year career as a local gangster, he took out the dagger that he hadn't used for a long time from his pocket.

Then he turned around vigorously, turned his face to the air, and found that the German soldiers behind him were rushing towards him, so he handed out the dagger. Maybe it was because the gunfight outside was over, or maybe he felt the obstructing force in his palm, anyway, he felt that he heard the sound of a dagger piercing his skin, and the opponent obviously groaned.

"Uh!" With a muffled grunt, the German patrol soldier was stabbed in the body by a dagger, and his luck seemed to have been used up when he hit the target with a single shot just now. So this time the dagger directly hit his heart, leaving him no time to regret, and lost all his strength.

Axel heard this muffled hum, and this muffled hum was as sweet to him now as the beautiful notes of a star singing. He struggled to stand up, kicking his feet vigorously to kick off The corpse of a German patrol lying on top of him.

The hand groping backwards has already touched the cold body of the submachine gun. At this moment, he feels that fate is in his hands again... It is a pity that the goddess of fate likes to make such jokes very much. Just when Axel felt that the danger was over When he was about to be freed by himself, he saw three German soldiers raising weapons against him at the other end of the outer wall by the light of dawn.

"Wait! I surrender!" Axel withdrew his hand touching the submachine gun, and then raised his hands to the three German soldiers. Shout out the words, and shouted incomparably fluently.

"Fire!" The leading German squad leader held up his G43 rifle and ordered his subordinates coldly. So two Mauser 98k rifles and a G43 semi-automatic rifle fired at the same time, Axel felt a sledgehammer hit his chest, and then an endless darkness came, and the light of dawn left He goes away.

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"Long live the head of state, Acador Rudolph! Report to the general! We have wiped out all the local saboteurs!" An officer walked up behind General Kleist with a tired face, stood at attention, saluted the army, and then Only then did he open his mouth to report: "The specific figures have not yet been fully calculated, but a total of more than 4,700 people have been killed."

"This number... means that in the Norwegian province where I am in charge of public security, there are saboteurs from an entire light infantry division hidden, but I haven't noticed it at all in the past year?" Clay Ster turned around, stared at his ineffective subordinate, and asked coldly.

"..." The subordinate who came to report had cold sweat on his forehead, and stood there with his head down, not daring to say anything more. After waiting for a few seconds, he found that General Kleist did not intend to continue to blame, so he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, General!"

"Report as many people as there should be! We will definitely lose the credit this time, so please pray that we won't be sent to a court-martial by the head of state!" Kleist put his hands behind his back and stopped talking to his subordinate, yesterday The night of fighting was definitely a stain on him personally, and it made him lose face.

The head of state handed over the most important lifeline of steel production to him, and as a result, he achieved an even uglier record than the g group army in Kursk. Looking at the air force commander, Admiral Catherine, who also had a bad face, he knew that this time the Norwegian air battle was not just a shame for him.

"Call General Hulk! Let him execute the interception plan! Be sure to do your best to shoot down all these bastards who have brought shame to the Luftwaffe into the Atlantic Ocean!" Of course Admiral Catherine also saw Kleiss General Te was looking at him, with a trace of anger, he hurriedly issued an interception plan to hide his embarrassment.

The morning sun still looks so soft, but for the German occupying forces in Norway, this morning was a busy and depressing morning. They had to clean up the debris everywhere, and help put out the fires of several small towns and villages that had been burned to ashes.

American bombers not only attacked part of the port, but also destroyed a very large iron ore roughing plant. Although most of the bombs were thrown into the barren mountains and towns, the entire bombing was definitely a catastrophe for Norway.

German steel production fell directly by one-twentieth on the second day. Although it seemed small, it was enough to shock the German executives. Everyone felt that such unscrupulous provocations by the Allied forces could no longer be tolerated, and almost everyone agreed to launch an immediate counterattack in the Atlantic theater.

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Today's update is late, I'm really sorry, Long Ling is here to apologize to everyone...