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Axel was blinded by the sudden firepower of the flank. He had just issued an order and then retreated to the old man, intending to see the wounded leader. This made his position in the crowd not obvious, so he did not immediately become the target of the attack.

But his people have been beaten to cry and called the mother to turn the horse back. After all, the German army has more than thirty people, and the poor Norwegian rebels add up to less than ten people. There is a fundamental disadvantage in terms of numbers, so in this short-handed connection, it was immediately suppressed so that it could not lift its head.

"It's over! Old man! We have been discovered by the Germans! I will retreat with you on your back! Let these people go!" Axel watched a colleague being shot by a German machine gun into a ball of minced meat while escaping, squinting He raised his eyes and asked the old man who was dying.

The old man leaning on the ammunition box is no longer alive. The reason why he can stand up to now is totally dependent on the hope that the artillery brought him to complete the task. Now hope is shattered. Facts have proved that the destructive power of an air defense cannon on the plant is still very limited. So the old man's dangling breath has been vented, and his entire face has gone gray.

He grabbed Axel's arm with his last effort, as hard as he tried. Then he squeezed a faint vocabulary from his mouth, almost making Axel unclear in a noisy environment. However, Axel still judged the vocabulary from the mouth shape: "Run!"

Yes, there is only one way to escape now. If you do n’t run away now, then you really want to die here meaninglessly. Who is more willing to die than alive? Feeling that the old man ’s power on his arm had dispersed, he saw that the old man ’s hand had sagged weakly through the light of other people ’s shooting. Axel stooped and stood up, trying to escape the road that he had never been Doomed not to belong to him.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to take his own steps, he saw a companion who ran to the path where the mine was cleared, the firepower blocked by the Germans knocked it down, and the impact caused the unlucky guy to lose his balance. , Fell directly to the side of the path.

Then in the night sky where gunshots were intensive, a mine was stimulated to explode, blurring the poorly shot Norwegian. Of course, no one can appreciate this **** scene in the dark, but when the local thunder rang, all people's minds automatically appeared with a **** corpse.

Axel looked at the unsafe retreat route, gritted his teeth, and rushed to the gap of the factory wall that was bombarded by the artillery. He felt that he had to escape into the factory by night, and he had to get rid of the Germans who were chased. Best strategy. Then calmly think of a way to escape this desperate place before dawn.

When he approached the fragmented rubble of rubble and ran to the other side of the outer wall, the last two members of the resistance organization that used the gun body as a cover were also screened by the dense German bullets. They were not reconciled. Fell on his back, and there was no breath in the end.

Now, except for the lucky Axel, all the Norwegians who have invaded here have been killed. The only remaining Mr. Axel, carrying his submachine gun across the outer wall, although the hope of escape is very slim, but after all Everyone has their own survival **, even if you can live an extra second, it ’s worth the effort.

It was a pity that when Axel's feet stepped over the outer wall, he felt a dangerous breath. At this time, a signal of tripping came under his feet, and he started 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 without any damage. Just when he was about to get up, he saw a foot reaching in front of him.

After a while, the German patrol reached out and hugged this protruding foot without thinking. Then he felt that the other party had lost his balance and fell forward by inertia. At this time, he was more dominant, so he shouted for help in German, while climbing a step forward, and this did not wear virtue * * The guys in boots are scrambling together.

Yes, when he found that the other party's shoes were ordinary shoes worn by the poor, he determined that the other party's identity was not the German himself, so his attitude changed from hesitant to firm, determined to come with the person who just opened fire and hit himself A contest between life and death.

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

Before he fully recovered his mind, he heard the German soldiers yelling in German behind him. This was obviously calling his companions, leaving him few opportunities to escape. Therefore, in the fierce practice of local ten years as a bastard, he drew out a dagger from his pocket that he had not used for a long time.

Then he turned hard and turned his face toward the air, and found that the German behind him was rushing at him, so he handed out the dagger. Maybe it was because the outside shootout was over, maybe he felt the power of obstruction in his palm, anyway he felt that he heard the sound of a dagger piercing his skin, and his opponent clearly hummed.

"Uh!" With a grunt, the German patrol was stabbed in the body with a dagger, and his luck seemed to be exhausted when he hit the target with a shot. So this time the dagger directly hit his heart, so that he had no time to regret, and lost all his strength.

Axel heard this groan, which for him now is as beautiful as the beautiful notes of star singing. He struggled to stand up, kicked hard with both feet and wanted to kick off The body of the German patrol lying on his body.

The fumbled hand has touched the cold submachine gun body. At this moment he feels that destiny is in his own hands ... Unfortunately, the goddess of destiny likes to make such a joke very much. Just in Axel, it feels dangerous When he was about to be rid of himself, he saw three German soldiers who raised arms against him at the end of the outer wall in the light of dawn.

"Wait! I surrender!" Axel retracted the palm of his submachine gun and raised his hands to the three German soldiers. He shouted loudly that he once thought he would never live his life The words screamed, and they were extremely fluent.

"Fire!" A German squad leader, holding his g43 rifle, coldly ordered to his men. So two Mauser 98k rifles and a g43 semi-automatic rifle fired at the same time, Axel felt a sledgehammer hit his ****, and then the darkness at the end of the invisible struck, the light of dawn left He went away.

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"Long live Akado? Rudolph! Report the general! The local saboteurs have all been removed by us!" An officer walked behind General Kleist with a weary face and stood upright to salute a military salute. Caikouhui reported: "The specific figures have not yet been fully counted, but more than 4,700 people have been killed."

"This number ... means that in my Norwegian province of policing, there is a whole destructive element of the light infantry division, but I have not noticed it in the past year?" Klein Stern turned back, staring at his unskilled man and asked coldly.

"..." Cold sweat permeated the forehead of the man who came to report, standing there with his head down and afraid to say anything. After waiting a few seconds to find that General Kleist did not mean to continue to blame, he quickly apologized: "Sorry, General!"

"Report as many people as you should be! This time we are sure that we have no more, and you pray that we will not be sent to the military court by the head of state!" Kleist no longer took care of his own hands, yesterday One night's battle was definitely a stain for him personally, leaving him dull.

The head of state gave him the most important lifeblood of steel production, and as a result, he scored an uglier record than the G Army in Kursk. Looking at General Catherine, the commander of the Air Force who also had a bad look on his side, he knew that this time the Norwegian air battle was not just a loss.

"Call General Hulk! Let him execute the interception plan! Be sure to do everything possible to bring down these **** that brought shame on the Luftwaffe to the Atlantic Ocean!" Admiral Catherine of course also saw Kles The special general was watching him, with a trace of anger, and he quickly issued an interception plan for the sake of shame.

The morning sun still looked so soft, but for the Norwegian German occupation forces, this morning was a busy and oppressive morning. They had to clean up the rubble everywhere, and help several small towns and villages that were burnt to ashes to put out the fire.

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

German steel production fell directly by one-twentieth the next day, and although it didn't look large, it was enough to shock the top Germans. Everyone felt that they could no longer tolerate such unbridled provocations by the Allied forces. Almost everyone agreed to start a counterattack immediately in the Atlantic theater.

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