Chapter 530 Quietly, I Flew Away
If you look at the map, you can know that Brest is just at the western end of the Brittany Peninsula, the most prominent part. You don't need to fly over the land of France, and you can fly to Brest almost straight from Spain.
Brest, at the extreme corner of this peninsula.
The excellent geographical location makes Brest a good harbor and one of the stations of the French naval fleet.
At this time, in the port, two warships were waiting anxiously.
The French cruisers "Joan of Arc" and "E-Belden", only the captain knows the secrets, and at the same time, it is also decided that this is a sleepless night.
It's just a few trucks to transport some "supplies" needed by the warship. Why hasn't it come over until now? This is simply too frustrating.
The captain stood on the bridge and looked at the civilian pier on the other side. At this time, the pier was full of crowds. In the second half of the night, when a British cruise ship docked, there were several passengers. Unfortunately, they fell into the water. Unfortunately, no one cared about them. Everyone was running towards the cruise ship in a panic, not caring about other people's lives.
At this point, where did the romance of the French go?
I don't know where the German army has hit. The captain couldn't help but think in his heart that the French navy has not been in contact with the Germans for the time being.
The British suffered two losses, the main force of the navy was wiped out, while the main force of the French navy still existed, which was related to the strategies of both sides.
The strategic goal of the British Navy is to control the Atlantic Ocean, and Germany wants to go out of the Atlantic Ocean. Therefore, the two sides are mortal enemies and will never die. During the First World War, the main force of the British Navy and the German Navy will face each other head-on.
France is different. France's strategic center of gravity, the French fleet in the Mediterranean Sea, is the main force of France, and their enemy is the Italian fleet.
Therefore, in this port, there are very few French warships, and only two of them are large warships. The existence of battleships is all in the ports of the Mediterranean Sea.
In the east, fish belly white gradually appeared, and a new day was coming, and he could vaguely see the despair on the faces of those who were preparing to flee the people on the shore.
There will be no new ships coming, and they are destined to wait in vain.
His eyelids started to fight involuntarily, and he decided to go down there to sleep and tell him when the goods arrived.
At this time, the convoy had not yet moved to the urban area of Brest, and there were people everywhere. Because of the valuable goods on the car, for the sake of safety, Pique could no longer use his power, and even used machine guns to threaten the people to get out of the way. road.
Once a bloody conflict does arise, he himself can't bear the responsibility.
At this moment, sitting in the back compartment, Gru had a cast on his foot, which made him look quite funny.
"Gru, you need to train more in the future," said a soldier beside him.
At this time, the sky was just bright, and the soldier just finished speaking, and suddenly he was stunned: "Hey, just now, something seems to fly in the sky?"
"There's nothing, are you dazzled?" Gru said, "Now, take the time to rest, you have to work in a while."
Gru had already seen it clearly just now, what flew in the sky was definitely a glider! The people on your side, the speed of dispatch is really fast!
It was true that the glider was just at dawn, and the Junkers-290, which was in charge of towing, put down the glider behind it at a distance of 30 kilometers from the port, and then the Junkers-290 bomber returned, and the glider, in advancing silently.
The glider at this time is like a brick flying in the air, the height is constantly falling, and the pilot of the glider, after taking over the control of the plane, concentrates on it.
The ships in the port can be seen in the distance, and the city can be seen. Flying in this direction is absolutely not wrong. The key for them is to land on the eastern suburbs of the city, near the vineyard. Closer is better!
It all depends on the pilot's ability to visually search for the target!
At this moment, there was a sound from below, and Skorzeny, from the warehouse below, climbed into the cockpit.
Although Skorzeny is not a pilot, he has a pair of sharp eyes. At this time, everything on the ground is clear in his eyes.
"The route is correct, keep going," he said to the pilot.
Gliders have no power, they only have one chance to land, and it is impossible to go around again, and now, they must land successfully once!
The altitude is decreasing when flying over the port, and when flying over the urban area, the altitude is still decreasing.
In order to prevent the gliders from being discovered, the entire gliders were painted sky blue, and even so, it was impossible for them to blend in with the sky.
Therefore, their gliders were unable to remain completely concealed in flight, but no one paid attention to them.
The citizens of Brest, the surrounding suburbs, and people coming from nearby blocked the entire city. From the air, everyone could be seen gathering towards the port, and the population density at the port was even higher. Incredibly large.
At such a time, who still has the heart to look at the sky?
The garrison troops are now all in the urban area, helping to maintain order. Anyway, the Germans are still in the north, and it is quite safe here, and no one will notice the sky.
If it is an ordinary plane, there is the sound of the engine, and it can attract attention, but the current glider has no sound at all, just like a big bird, quietly, I flew away without taking a cloud.
Throughout Brest, the order is chaotic.
After flying over the city, the altitude is lower, but there are the same vineyards all around, which one is it?
"There's smoke over there!" At this moment, the pilot shouted.
The place with thick smoke immediately caught the pilot's attention. Skorzeny fixed his gaze there closely, compared it with the map in his mind, and finally confirmed: "Yes, it's there!"
"The clinic is on fire!" At this moment, there was panic on the ground.
This roadside clinic has a low price and is very affordable. Nearby residents come here to see a doctor. Moreover, the doctor's medical skills are not bad, and even people in the manor often see a doctor.
Now, this clinic suddenly caught fire.
The thick smoke billowed into the sky, and in the manor three kilometers away, Favre-Jolly's expression suddenly changed.
"What's going on there?" he said to a guard.
"It's the clinic that's on fire."
"Go and put out the fire, be quick! Don't let the smoke continue to spread!" He had already sensed something, but unfortunately, he made a wrong plan.
"Follow me, let's put out the fire!" the guard shouted to his companion.