Although the target on the ground has been hit, the ninth Stuka dive bomber still wants to prove its bomb dropping skills.

When the smoke and dust surrounding the giant bunker dissipated, it immediately started to dive, and a terrifying whistling sounded through the sky again.

A moment later, a huge explosion sounded from the south of the bunker.

"The sunshine today is too dazzling. I can't see where the bunker is. The bomb drop just now does not represent my real bomb drop technology."

"Come less, don't find objective reasons."

"It turned out to be Hans Rudel, the rookie hit the target. If I remember correctly, this is the first time he has performed a bombing mission since he flew Stuka. He can actually win the bet. His luck is really good."

"Luck is also part of your strength. Don't envy Hans. Get ready for money after you go back. Hans, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to have steak, a large portion of steak." A muffled voice shouted excitedly.

The pilots joked about flying away from the battlefield, leaving only a bunker with empty shells and huge bomb craters all over the ground around the bunker.

"Follow me." Captain Recht shouted and rushed out of the bend first. In just over ten seconds, he ran more than 100 meters away and rushed to the giant bunker still standing on the roadside.

This big guy's life is really tenacious than cockroaches. He was not destroyed after being hit by such a large aviation bomb. No wonder he survived the carpet bombing a few days ago.

Captain Recht stood in front of the entrance of the giant bunker and looked up at the bunker.

The main door of the bunker is just two large iron doors. The two iron doors are open at this time, and there are obvious signs of flame burning on the inside of the bunker.

Captain Recht clearly felt a wave of heat constantly ejaculation from the bunker. There was a slight stinging pain on his face as it was burned by the flames.

Captain Recht waved. A squad's special service member put on a gas mask and quietly entered the bunker. A few minutes later, a team member ran out of the bunker and signaled that Captain Recht could enter.

Captain Recht walked into the middle of the first floor of the bunker and looked around.

The walls inside the bunker were pitch black, and the potholes were filled with scars of different sizes, which was obviously the result of being destroyed by countless shrapnel.

The steel stair treads, handrails and railings were scattered on one floor, and they were also burned by the flames of bombs.

Captain Lester couldn't help but sniff, and the air was filled with the aroma of barbecue. He glanced at the unrecognizable, roasted meat pieces in the corner of the wall, and felt his stomach twitching violently.

Holding the discomfort in his stomach, Captain Recht drove out the four team members who could not bear to vomit and followed the other team members to search for the bunker.

Captain Recht left a whole body, but the left half of his body was burnt and the right half was still tender and tender, and then walked into a basement.

The basement has a large area, with nearly 300 square meters, divided into five rooms. The largest room is obviously a command room with maps hanging on the walls.

At this time, all the people standing in the command room were Germans.

All five British people were lying or lying on the ground. There were no scars on the bodies, but only bleeding from the seven orifices, and it was obviously shocked to death by the invisible shock wave.

The special service members tried the breath of five British troops one by one, and then shook their heads at Captain Recht, indicating that the enemy was dead and could not die any more.

After searching all five rooms, the special service members also found two dying survivors for treatment.

The special service members began to search for every drawer and filing cabinet in the basement. With a cheer, a sergeant smashed open a locked drawer with a buttstock and finally found a defense map full of the light and heavy fire points of Mount Gibraltar.

The map was soon sent to Major Koch, and the drawing squad of the battalion immediately copied it and sent a messenger to deliver the copy to the other three squadron leaders.

With the captured map, four squadrons of the 101 Special Air Service Battalion began to clear out again, and the nightmare immediately fell on the British army on Mount Gibraltar.

All the British gun muzzles and machine gun muzzles pointed at the foot of Mount Gibraltar or the sea in the distance, and had no power to fight back against the 101 Special Air Service Battalion that penetrated directly from the top of the mountain.

The firing boundaries of these firepower points not only fail to threaten the 101th Air Service Battalion, but are also separated from each other by mountains and unable to fight in concert. They are searched by the special service members of the four squadrons, divided and surrounded by them, and then removed one by one.

As the flamethrower sprayed out flames that devoured everything, the explosion of fierce explosives, and the formations of ju-87 Stuka and ju-88 dive bombers appeared again and again, one by one, one by one, the turrets hidden in the mountains and machine gun bunkers were turned into ruins one after another.

After a short battle after a while, the 101 Special Air Service Camp was getting farther and farther away from the top of the mountain, and gradually approached the foot of the mountain.

Captain Recht saw the residential area at the foot of the mountain getting closer and closer to him. The nearest house was only less than one hundred meters in a straight line, but there was a steep cliff in the middle, and a 75mm cannon bunker marked on the map. He had no choice but to choose to detour from the winding mountain road.

Captain Recht led his subordinates to the bend of the upper and lower winding highways, when suddenly there was a loud shelling sound and a dense machine gun fire from the other side of the bend.

Captain Recht's body quickly pressed against the rock wall at the corner and looked down the slope. White smoke like cotton wool rose from the distance, but the scene of the battlefield was blocked by the protruding mountains and could not be seen.

It should be the 75mm gun position that was firing, but who is their enemy? Could it be the Black Water?

Captain Recht quickly led his men down the mountain road and hid behind the raised rock wall to observe the battle situation.

The soldiers wearing camouflage shirts and m35 helmets were indeed people from Black Water, and they also launched an attack.

Captain Recht's judgment was very accurate. The German soldiers attacking the artillery position were the Blackwater Special Reconnaissance Battalion.

Major Hegel made radio contact with Major Koch at the top of the mountain and confirmed that the 101 Special Air Service Battalion was safely in place, so he launched an offensive against the top of the mountain.

Unlike the 101 Special Air Service Battalion, which was inserted behind the scenes, Hegel's offense is far more difficult and dangerous than Major Koch.

First, you attack the steep mountains from the front and you can only attack along the narrow winding highway. There is basically no room for detour. The enemy on the opposite side still hides behind the solid and thick rocks.

The scouts of the Blackwater Camp did not forget their identity. They remembered their identity as scouts and did not attack like infantry or combat engineers. Instead, they followed General Rosen's teachings before departure and turned into ground guides of the Air Force, attracting the brutal brothers, Ju-87 and Ju-88, to use armor-piercing bullets to clear the British army at a designated location.

Although this attack method avoids a large number of casualties, it reduces the offensive efficiency.

Rather than an attack, the Blackwater Special Reconnaissance Battalion's attack was so crawling. It took a morning to clear out a British army on a mountain road.

Seeing that the British army's arrogant firepower suppressed the friendly forces below the mountain road so that they could not raise their heads. Knowing that they could not hesitate, Captain Recht hurriedly asked his subordinates to fire two white signal flares.

In the German team, the meaning of the white signal flare is that we are here.

Shortly after the Black Iron Squadron's signal flares were launched, two white signal flares rose below the mountain.

After a complicated radio contact, Captain Recht finally heard the voices of friendly troops below the mountain road. After a brief communication between the two sides, the troops of the Blackwater Special Reconnaissance Battalion immediately retreated to the hillside and hid in the British fire corner. The sound of gunfire on the mountain road stopped.

Close to the right side of the mountain road, Captain Recht walked to the British bunker with almost swagger, held the iron door handle tightly and pulled it hard for a few times. The iron door did not move at all.

A special service member walked to the iron gate and pasted a piece of black Sorkin explosive contained in a rectangular box on the iron gate. Then he activated the countdown device and ran to the side.

Ten seconds later, the earth shook and stone chips flew. After more than ten seconds, a big foot kicked the twisted and deformed iron door.

The iron door opened wide with a loud bang, and the muzzle of a flamethrower pointed at the gate. The man-eating fire snake immediately entered the cover gate.

One, two... Four fire snakes flew into the bunker in a row.

On the other side of the bunker, four fire snakes flew out of another flamethrower, and the pervasive flames instantly flew into the bunker from the shooting holes of artillery and machine guns.

Four or five firemen rushed out of the bunker with flames all over their bodies, pounced on the mountain road and rolled around. A British soldier even panicked and rushed out of the left side of the mountain road and fell off the cliff, making a long scream.

Captain Recht took two steps back, avoiding the heat waves brought by the flames, and looked at the British army rolling around and wailing like beasts in their mouths, but had no intention of helping them.

The brothers of the Hei Shui Special Reconnaissance Battalion attacked here all the way, and they must have sacrificed a lot. Killing these British troops was to exclaim their anger.

The British troops on the ground gradually stopped struggling, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt and barbecue.

Four special service members carefully touched the bunker and searched for possible fish that could have escaped the net.

Eight figures walked quickly to the bunker, led by a wrathful SS captain.

"Captain Hank, are you injured?" Captain Recht asked with concern.

Captain Hank smiled bitterly, and rubbed his left shoulder and said, "I was waiting for the battle here down the slope. Unexpectedly, a guy wrapped in flames fell off the cliff. I was accidentally hit by his arm on his left shoulder. I was lucky."

Captain Recht tilted his head to the right and smiled kindly: "If that priest was here, he would definitely say..."

"He would definitely say that I was a character problem, and then sent me to the streets to help the old lady cross the road." Captain Hank said first.

Ten minutes later, in the suburbs of Serbia, the headquarters of the Second Air Force.

Chen Dao pinched his waist with his left hand and pointed at the telegram he had just thrown on the table with his right hand, saying proudly: "See, in less than a daytime, the Blackwater Camp and the 101st Battalion have successfully joined forces. The middle section of Mount Gibraltar has been occupied by us. The British army was separated from the north and south ends of the peninsula, and the third step goal is completed. If there is no adventure airborne of the 101st Airmen Battalion, how long do you think it will take to complete the third step goal? How many people will die?"

Marshal Keselin stared at the map of Mount Gibraltar on the table and said, "In this terrain, our army's numerical advantage is completely impossible to exert. I am afraid that 20,000 people will die like before the Liege Fortress in 1914, wasting more than ten days."

"With this record, I can expand the special forces legitimately in the future, and see what others have to say." Chen Dao said.

More than ten minutes later, Manstein hurried to the headquarters.

After reading the telegram, Manstein's face and heart were filled with surprise at the same time.

I originally just wanted the so-called special forces of "My brother-in-law" to launch an attack first with a try attitude, but I didn't expect it to work. It was unexpected that it met in just one day and cut off the connection between the British troops in the north and south on the peninsula.

Pressing the surprise in his heart, Manstein said: "The Clearing Operation, the Flip Operation and the Half Operation have all been completed. It's time to go to the last step of "The Showdown Operation". My plan is to start the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"

"I have no objection." Keselingyuan said with a smile.

"The British thought that we could not do anything to them when hiding in the mountain tunnel. It was so naive. Finally, I could see the heavy artillery showing its power. I couldn't wait." Chen Dao said excitedly.

......

In the Gibraltar Mountain Tunnel, Liddell lost his usual manners. He scratched his head and walked around anxiously in the command room.

Colonel Carroll and the staff members' eyes turned around with Li Dedale's figure, and their eyes were also full of anxiety.

"Is the times changed or our judgment wrong? What kind of evil magic did the Germans use to make those troops lose contact with us one by one." Li Dedale walked to Colonel Carroll and questioned.

Colonel Carroll found that he was speechless about his boss's problems.

The two of them had completely correct predictions. The north side of Gibraltar was connected to Spain through the isthmus. The isthmus was about 1,500 meters wide from east to west and about one kilometer wide from north to south, and it had been built into an airport.

Such a narrow and lack of hidden objects is not suitable for attack at all. The Germans' superior forces do not have enough space to expand. If they attack from the direction of the isthmus, the isthmus will undoubtedly turn into countless German cemeteries under the bombardment of large-caliber heavy artillery.

The two agreed that the Germans would avoid the narrow isthmus and instead land from the bay on the west side, and the Germans did as they expected.

Unexpectedly, since the Germans landed, everything has changed and everything has deviated from the plot they expected.

What about the promised people-wave charge? What about the promised large-scale artillery bombing? Why didn't there appear? Only the dive bomber groups and the disappearances of firepower points.

Carol held it in for more than twenty seconds before he could say a very nutritious answer: "We'd better wait until the scouts come back before making a decision."

As soon as Carol finished speaking, the phone ringing rang in the command room. The caller was the No. 14 Fort, which was lucky enough to have a telephone contact with the command center.

"This is the command center, what? The Germans are attacking the fort?

What? You said they came down from the mountain? How is it possible?

What? You said they were spitting fire...hehehe, you talk."

A series of voices rang in the command room, and Li Dedevin and Carol's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley step by step... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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