My Third Empire

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Of course, not all British teams are like the Norwich Armored Brigade, they are here to be funny. At least the soldiers of the 2nd Regiment of the British 5th Army Coast Guard in Cromer were not here to be funny.

After the SS soldiers of the Akado Youth Regiment were almost invulnerable and captured Barkton, they set the direction of the attack on Cromer. But when they attacked this established goal, they experienced another cruel test like a beach landing.

The fighting was so unimaginable that the British retaliated violently in every building in every block. They took classes or ranks as a unit to stick to any place that they could stick to.

The records show that a British light machine gunner concealed himself around the corner, leaving him with no escape. After shooting and killing three German soldiers, he was killed by a sniper on the position. He didn't move his body until he died.

A British squad struggled to resist in the building. After repelling the German attack, the building was blown up by shells. The entire squad died in the building they guarded. And next to them, another group of British soldiers also regarded as dead, and lured five German soldiers into the building to start a white-blade battle. After the German soldiers were killed, the German soldiers outside were annihilated with an iron fist rocket.

These desperately fighting British soldiers were loyal to their motherland to the end. They were shot by German snipers and killed by Germans with flamethrowers and rocket launchers in buildings. Sometimes they ran out of bullets and still refused to surrender. , Until the grenade of the Germans was thrown into the basement where they were, still holding the bayonet.

In Buckton, the three-hour battle in the city was declared over, and the British defenders surrendered their weapons to the German army. The same German troops were in Cromer. After five hours of fighting between the two sides, the British defenders The army still sent a message that made Montgomery extremely proud: We are still holding our ground, Long live His Majesty the King.

However, heroism is not the patent of the British, the Germans also have their perseverance and persistence. The combat effectiveness of the German team is undoubtedly, and in the German victory team, it can be named after the head of the army, you can think of how this team exists.

The whole regiment is a believer of the Great German Party between the ages of 18 and 20. They are crazy about wearing the head of the Akado? Rudolph and vowed to support the head of the head than to cherish his life. The battle of the real regiment was almost reckless, and for them, fighting death meant the same thing as sublimating the soul to be with the head of state. These young soldiers are fanatical and radical, and they can sleep peacefully every day during the mass praising the heads of state.

So while the British resisted their invaders as if they were dead, these young people of the Akkado Youth League were also defending every inch of their head of state. These young men yelled out of the trenches, ignoring the death of their companions, and used indifference and killing to prove to everyone that their unreserved love for the head of state.

It is their dream to kill everything that dares to challenge the heads of state; it is their mission to kill everything that prevents Germany from rising! Their specialty is killing, and they will only destroy and destroy. Proving loyalty requires draining their own blood, and proficiency requires enemies to drain their blood. So all they need to do is let the blood flow here.

They used flamethrowers to drive away British soldiers hiding in high-rise buildings. They did not care about the children and civilians crying and running at their feet. They pointed at the beautiful girl in a dress with a black hole, and they used grenades to deal with the lonely old man on crutches.

Do n’t talk about mercy and sympathy with them. When they decided to die for the head of state for Germany, they had already betrayed their souls to the devil. Now they only know that people stop killing people and Buddha blocks killing Buddha! The massacre of unarmed civilians is just as commonplace as drinking water or sleeping.

This is war, this is the war that turns people into fierce ghosts. When people in peacetime are excited to kill a cat or beat a child, the people who stand up in the ruins of the war only have sad stagnation in their indifferent eyes.

Dead, dull, indifferent to the extreme, cruel to the extreme, sad to the extreme, all that remains is suffocation. What kind of **** is condensed and murderous, what kind of kingly style of shit, how can that kind of ridiculous thing appear on the real battlefield, how can something in the novel really become a reality?

When the bullet penetrates the head of a comrade who is less than half a meter away from you, and the blood brain splatters your cheek; when you raise your gun to fly the enemy's arm, pierce his stomach, watch him fall and cry on the ground After the mother died, when you pulled the safety ring and dropped the grenade into the room, when the explosion blasted the door panel, and rushed into the room, only to see the body of the child; when you looked at a kind old man who was shaking After waving a white flag in one hand and holding a grenade in one hand, laughing with your comrade-in-arms ...

Do you think you will keep your eyes sharp and deep? Do you think you will be overwhelmingly murderous? Do you think you can practice invincible in this environment? Do you think you will still be a Bingwang 2.0 upgrade version who is laughing with beautiful women on the street? Don't be funny, brother.

You do n’t even bother to wipe dusty leather boots. Your cigarettes are always in the most convenient pockets filled with bullets. You always wear the ones with the most pockets. You ca n’t remember yourself for more than ten days. No brushing, no beard shaving for weeks, blind to mosquito bites, clothes covered with dried blood stains and mud, socks stuffed into sticky pockets when they are too late to clean Bet is to find a striptease girl to spend immediately-as long as you keep a few of these habits, the perverted girl is willing to talk to you and love?

Most of them who really walked off the battlefield were walking dead one by one. They were used to aiming at fired targets, curled up in the corner to sleep and put the gun under the head, used to cross the road in one breath and then at every corner Frustrated in the place, used to observe the surroundings carefully and try to be more eye-catching ...

The people who can leave this **** alive are the most cautious and skilled killing machines. They do not hesitate to fire on every suspected target. Even if the elderly, children and women are not let go, they try to integrate themselves into the rubble. Among them, the roadside debris, such as dirty to **** and bricks, is no different.

The battle destroys everyone's soul, turning people into bloodthirsty monsters. Turned a group of civilized models who blushed and apologized after stepping on other people's feet on the bus into a murderous demon who shot each other through their heads and then added two more shots to their bodies.

The machine gun sounded again, the bullet pierced the air and hit the window of the building opposite, splashing a white smoke, the grenadier commander stared intently at the suppressed target, and then reached out and gently hit A forward gesture. Behind him, a soldier following him carried his weapon, stooped and ran to the other side of the street at the fastest speed, and then quickly opened the same attack formation there.

There was another gunshot from the sniper position on the top of the building. At a window not far away, a British soldier fell on the window sill. His rifle was still hanging around his neck. The corpse's head and arms protruded out of the window, and blood dripped little by little along the outer wall of the building. More and more blood, like a missing bottle, eventually dyed the entire outer wall of the window sill bright red.

At this time of the fighting, the British defenders were fighting harder than fighting hard. They were behind their homes, so they could not and would not surrender, but they really had no way to drive away the Germans. Can only rely on his own blood and life, delaying time by one minute and one second.

At 3:15 p.m., the 2nd Regiment Division of the 2nd Regiment of the British Coastline Guard issued the last telegram: We have tried our best and the Germans are just a few tens of meters ahead.

Then the regiment lost contact, and the German Akkado Youth League ’s combat log indicated that at 3:21 pm on February 15th, German soldiers captured Cromer ’s core building and took the German flag Plugged into the building where the 2nd Regiment of the British 5th Army Coast Guard was located.

"Yes, I get it, I get it. I will tell the general immediately, congratulations on your successful completion of the scheduled mission ... Long live Akado? Rudolf." Chief of Staff in the frontline headquarters of the German A Group Army in Buckton Put down the phone in his hand.

He walked in front of General Lundstedt staring at the map and kept saluting: "Long live the heads of state! Lord General, the SS Youth Headquarters has successfully captured Cromer, the British defenders resisted tenaciously, they Approximately 500 soldiers have been lost, and they are now on the spot. Congratulations to the general, our army has already completed its combat missions in excess. "

"Montgomery, this British general who made the capital a bit daunted ... you are finally here." Staring at the map, General Lundstedt held his chin and murmured: "You are preparing to cross the river and my 2nd Does the armored division fight head-on? Or is it going to take a detour to take back the ruins of Cromer? "

Just when the German commanders were so entangled, Montgomery was staring at the map in a daze. He did n’t know how much defensive force Germany had deployed along the river on the front, but he knew that if he hit the German armored force, he would probably A big loss, so he hopes that no German tank will appear in the direction of his counterattack. As for the navy cutting off the German transport supply line, he now has no idea.