The Third Reich

Chapter 661 Rush to the Governor's Mansion

Putting on a brigadier general's uniform, Governor Eddie held his command knife. At this time, a series of exchanges of fire had already sounded on the street outside.

"As a citizen of the British Empire, as the governor stationed in the colony, I am determined to use my own blood to pay homage to this place." Governor Eddie said: "Now, if you don't want to dedicate yourself, you can go through the back door."

Gibraltar has a very strategic location, especially after the dictatorship of the military government in Spain, the British increased the deployment of troops here.

However, most of the soldiers are in the rock mountain fortification. Unfortunately, with the bombardment of the opponent's naval artillery, the life and death of the personnel in the rock mountain fortification are uncertain, so that Governor Eddie can't find more reserves at all. Come.

Now, his subordinates, only these two hundred guards, are standing in the courtyard of the Governor's Palace. At this time, at the gate of the Governor's Palace, the flag of the British Empire is fluttering in the wind.

Those who stay will definitely fight to the death. Now, if anyone is unwilling to fight to the death, they can withdraw. Governor Eddie is quite interesting.

However, no one left.

The British, have been outraged.

The European continent, all covered by the dark cloud of Germany, and now, the United Kingdom, is the last country to maintain democracy and freedom! At such a time, even France has surrendered, but Britain will never surrender!

Under the repeated speeches of Prime Minister Churchill, the morale in the UK is gradually improving. Now, they can no longer retreat. They have to fight bravely as soldiers of the British Empire!

No one retreated, which made Governor Eddie very satisfied. He slowly drew out his command knife: "Then, let's live and die with the Governor's Palace!"

The Governor's Palace will be the last battle in this colony. Although they are doomed to fail, their heroic deeds will encourage generations of British people!

It's time to fight!

"Quick, quick!" At this moment, Spanish sounded on the far street. Those Spanish soldiers who had come over the mountain did not run with their feet all the time. The 262 Infantry Regiment was rushing into the urban area of ​​Gibraltar. After that, the resident's car was forcibly collected immediately, and they were rushing towards here quickly!

The Governor's Palace, the place where the rice flag is flying!

Colonel Pimente put his machine gun on the top of a pickup truck. His eyes were on the Governor's House in the middle of the street, with great interest. Soon, the Spanish flag would be flying there!

"Da da, da da." At this moment, there was gunshots in the small building of the Governor's Mansion. With the gunshots, Colonel Piment lowered his head, but still felt hot on his scalp. Blood!

Just now, the other party's bullets were shot at his head. If he was slower, his head would bloom!

This made him extremely depressed, he held his machine gun, stood up in the car, and shot the opposite side fiercely.

"Da da, da da." The machine gun in his hand poured bullets towards the opposite side, and after that, he felt his body and suddenly lost control.

The car swerved sharply, and Colonel Pimente was thrown off, and then, along with the driver, the car hit a wall and burst into flames.

Just now, the other party blew the front tire!

"Crush, rush! Brave Spanish fighters, we are all waiting for this day! Take back Gibraltar, this is our territory!" Colonel Pimente shouted to his men, regardless of the fact that he fell into the stars. .

The Spanish soldiers who had been agitated for a long time rushed forward regardless of their death. Soon, a pile of corpses piled up on the street.

When the Governor's Mansion was built, it also took into account the needs of defense. The surrounding area is wide, and it is not so easy to rush up!

Colonel Pimente clenched his fists and shouted to the people behind him, "Come on, let's continue!"

"No, I can't charge now, wait for the mortars behind to arrive, and use the mortars to clear these firepower points." At this moment, a voice sounded beside Colonel Pimente.

He turned his head and was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Consultant, why did you come to the front? It's dangerous here, please go to the back."

"I'm here to help command." The middle-aged man, wearing a Spanish uniform with obvious Germanic features on his face, waved his hand and said: "The other side's firepower is crossed, and it's impossible to rush through. If you rush like this, you will die. , don't let the blood of the soldiers go in vain!"

Colonel Pimente nodded: "Okay, Mr. Consultant, follow your plan exactly."

The best way to deal with enemy machine guns, of course, is to use curved fire mortars!

Soon, the mortar operator at the back arrived. In groups of two, they assembled the 80mm mortar, adjusted the firing angle, and a mortar operator stuffed the shell from the front of the muzzle.

"Tom!" When the shell fell to the bottom of the barrel, it was fired, and with a fierce whistling, it flew towards the opposite side.

"Boom!" With the sound of the explosion, a machine gun position was blown away.

"boom!"

"Boom!" One machine gun position after another, all the mortars were brought up, followed, and picked up his machine gun, Colonel Pimente shouted loudly: "Go, follow me!"

rush! Stepping on the corpses of the fallen soldiers in front, the Spanish soldiers continued to run.

Looking at this commander, the military advisor shook his head. As a regiment commander, he should command from the back. Those who are on the front line should be a company commander at most!

However, this is better. These Spanish soldiers who only know how to rush forward must accept the command of higher-ranking German officers in order to exert their combat effectiveness.

rush! Pimente's footsteps were fast, but then, he saw a machine gun position on the opposite side that was blown away, and the machine gun was sticking out again!

"Da da, da da." Before the other party could fire, Pimente's machine gun opened fire, and the sharp bullets hit, and the few British soldiers were swept down!

"Come on!" Colonel Pimente showed great power, and the Spanish soldiers behind him were even more imposing.

They were no longer afraid of the sporadic shooting of bolt-action rifles. At this time, they continued to run forward in a swarm, not even leaving the zigzag bullet avoidance route, just rushing forward!

Closer, closer! Colonel Pimente rushed to the front until his big foot slammed into the door opposite.

"Boom!" The door inside the Governor's Palace was kicked open abruptly, but when Colonel Pimente was about to rush in, he was suddenly stunned.

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