The decisive battle against the Third Reich

"They are from the Second Parachute Battalion of the First Parachute Regiment!" Alfredo said, "Colonel Benito ordered them to reinforce us!"

The numbers and names are all correct, and the commander of the First Parachute Regiment is indeed Colonel Benito. It seems that there is nothing suspicious, and some German soldiers have cheered quietly.

"Should we let them come, Lieutenant?" Alfredo asked.

Qin Chuan hesitated and asked Alfredo, "Do they speak authentic Italian?"

"Yes, Lieutenant!" Alfredo replied, "Authentic Italian!"

But this still can't dispel Qin Chuan's doubts, because there are many people who can speak Italian, even authentic Italian.

After thinking about it, Qin Chuan asked again, "Do you speak Berber?"

Berber is a language of the indigenous people of Libya... Unlike what many people imagine, the elite Italian "Lightning Division" is actually a colonial army, and its main component is the indigenous Berbers of Libya, especially the battalions with the highest numbers. Only the 8th Parachute Demolition Battalion (Independent Battalion) was composed of pure Italians.

"Only a few words, Lieutenant!" Alfredo said, "But we can't communicate normally!"

"It doesn't matter!" Qin Chuan said, "Let us hear your Berber language and say hello to them!"

So Alfredo shouted into the darkness in a rough Berber language. Alfredo was right. His Berber language was indeed very bad. His tongue was like a knot and he had to say "uh" every time he said a word.

But then the other side fell into silence... In fact, even if they shouted a few words at this time, Alfredo would not be able to hear it, but they didn't know this.

"Something is wrong!" Alfredo said, "They don't know Berber?"

Before he finished speaking, a shout came from the darkness, and then gunshots rang out.

"Stop them!" Qin Chuan ordered loudly: "They are the enemy!"

Qin Chuan guessed correctly that they were the militia commanded by Dennis... Dennis had a good idea. He hoped to take advantage of the weakness of the German and Italian armies' incomprehensible language to disguise themselves as the Italian army.

To this end, Colonel Dennis even got some information about the Italian "Lightning Division" from the British, and painstakingly found a few Italian-speaking villagers to cooperate.

Dennis thought that this would at least allow the troops to get closer to the German defense line, but he didn't expect that there was a man who could speak Berber in the German army, which made him dumbfounded.

Seeing that the disguise could not continue, Dennis simply let his subordinates launch a strong attack.

There were at least thousands of militiamen who came up in the dark, and the mountains and plains were full of shouts and figures.

Qin Chuan pulled the trigger and dropped the machine gun in the trench before he regretted it... The task of "blocking the position" requires carrying a large number of mines, and it is inconvenient to carry a machine gun.

The two German soldiers turned and ran, hoping to return to the trench when the enemy came to them.

"No, lie down!" Qin Chuan shouted.

But it was too late. After a few gunshots, the two soldiers fell in a pool of blood... Qin Chuan was almost certain that the two soldiers died at the hands of their own people. In the dark, no one could tell which was the enemy and which was their own.

"Stay where you are!" Qin Chuan ordered loudly: "No retreat without orders!"

"Yes, sir!" The German soldiers responded while firing.

The previous example has already told them why they can't retreat. More importantly, retreating at this time is likely to block the muzzle of their own people's guns, which in a sense is to help the enemy capture their own defense line.

So, they can only stay where they are until the last moment.

But it's easier said than done. In this environment, it's not a pleasant thing... The shouting and killing are close at hand, the cold light of the bayonet is right in front of you, and one figure after another is rushing towards you like a ghost. Even Qin Chuan's feet trembled several times and wanted to escape back.

The explosion sounded, and the mine buried in front slightly blocked the momentum of the militia's charge... It was an "S"-shaped jumping mine, and the marbles shot out after the explosion instantly blew up a large area.

But this could not stop the militia's charge. They shouted and roared, and rushed forward one after another. Qin Chuan even saw people in the back rushing forward with bare hands, and then picked up the guns in the hands of comrades who were killed in front...

A flare rose into the air, and then dense gun and artillery sounds soon rang out.

This was from the direction of the German army. They did not dare to shoot at ease because they were worried about Qin Chuan and others on the front line. The light of the flare made them realize that Qin Chuan and his party needed their firepower assistance.

Rows of militia fell in front of them, and then rows of them rushed down. The bodies were piled up in front of Qin Chuan and others like sandbags. These militias seemed to have no fear at all, and they didn't know there were mines on the ground. They just knew to rush forward, rush forward...

A grenade with green smoke was thrown to Qin Chuan, and Qin Chuan hurriedly grabbed it and threw it back and buried his head in the ground.

With a "bang", the grenade exploded a few meters in front of him. Several militiamen who were about to rush to the front were immediately blown up into the sky. One even fell in front of Qin Chuan, staring at Qin Chuan with a pair of unwilling eyes.

A bayonet flashed in front of Qin Chuan, and Qin Chuan instinctively rolled to avoid it. When the bayonet pierced the ground, he swung the butt of the gun at the black shadow... The black shadow was hit in the leg, and he knelt down in pain. He was about to react, but Qin Chuan had already pulled out the bayonet and stabbed it into his neck...

The military thorn may have severed the artery of the black shadow, and the warm blood spurted out like spring water and sprinkled Qin Chuan's face.

Qin Chuan wanted to pull out the military thorn, but found that it was tightly grasped by the black shadow and could not be pulled out.

Another black shadow flew over and pushed Qin Chuan to the ground. The black shadow held a bloody military thorn in his right hand and stabbed Qin Chuan's chest...

In desperation, Qin Chuan grabbed his rifle and blocked it in front of his chest. With a "bang" sound, the military spur pierced the butt of the rifle. The knife was so forceful that the opponent failed to pull out the military spur several times. success.

Qin Chuan secretly thought that it was a dangerous thing. If this knife succeeded, his life would be over.

But this was not the time to rejoice. Qin Chuan turned over and pinned his opponent down, then strangled his neck tightly.

At this time, another flare was launched into the sky. Under the light of the flare, Qin Chuan was shocked to find that he was holding a woman with blond hair, blue eyes, and her face was covered with blood and dirt.

But Qin Chuan had no intention of letting go, because there were only enemies on the battlefield.

Until Werner stopped him from the side and said: "Second Lieutenant, the enemy has retreated, you don't need to kill her! She is a major, maybe she can provide us with some information!"

Qin Chuan looked around, then let go of his hand and fell limply to the ground.