Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

"Svett is his name, a Czech." Huang Qing introduced, "This guy is quite unlucky... When Germany annexed Czechoslovakia, he was a baker with his own shop. The battlefield was retreating steadily, and Germany began to carry out economic plunder in various regions and strengthen signs of coercion. As a result, his bakery closed down, and he was arrested as a young man in poverty. He went to the Eastern Front and almost died. I was fine and was left in Germany, and was kicked to this place half a year ago because of a conflict with a certain officer."

If Ivan remembers correctly, there are quite a few Czechs on the Western Front. They were forced by Germany. After a simple training, they were thrown into the Atlantic Wall. They have no idea of ​​fighting for Germany at all, even if NAZI ruled their motherland relatively mild.

To be honest, it is only a little bit better than the defeated France, but now NAZI cannot protect itself, so is it possible that it will treat Czechoslovakia gently?

"There are quite a lot of Germans in the Sudetenland area."

Hearing Yiwen's words, Huang Qing shook his head and said, "Sweite is not a German, he has no blood at all, and you also know that NAZI has always believed in racism, and non-Germanic people are inherently inferior, and NAZI is currently Second only to the Germanic peoples is Little Japan, and the others..."

There is no need to say the latter, because the domestic economy in Germany has been terrible, and the lives of its own people have become difficult. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to maintain the daily life of the people without exploiting other races.

"Little Japan, which is second only to the Germanic nation, is almost doomed." Ivan said, patting Huang Qing on the shoulder.

The situation in Japan is even worse than that in Germany now. Although those chaebols, capitalists, and big landlords still live a chic and comfortable life, and they must waste a lot of food every day, except for these small numbers of people, a large number of areas have food shortages. There is no hope of resuming the supply of living materials.

"Well... I heard."

Huang Qing's eyes shone with intense hatred.

He was born in France and grew up in France, but Huang Jiu did not raise him as a Frenchman, and cared about his motherland even though he was far away.

"I know you have a lot of hatred against the little Japanese, but don't worry, the Pacific battlefield has completely reversed, and the brothers of the Marine Corps are beating the Japanese on the island." Bud said in a low voice, "Boy, your big enemy, The American Army representing justice will report for you!"

Ivan did not disturb the whispered conversation among Bud, Ronald, and Huang Qing.In the afternoon, I made a 5-kilometer trip, and in the evening I took Polly's body to the small town of Savigny. A few more words could relieve my sleepiness.

Of course, he didn't forget to ask Huang Qing about the medicine.

Looking at the German soldiers on duty who had eaten their supper and burped, Ivan asked, "How long does it take for the medicine to take effect?"

"About 10 minutes." Huang Qing replied affirmatively.

"Ah."

In fact, it was faster than what Huang Qing said, and only 5 minutes passed. The German guy sat on the ground from one left to the other, and then he took a breath one after another, and within a few tens of seconds, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Very fragrant.

At this time, Sweet was poking around at the entrance, as if looking for someone.

Yiwen immediately took Huang Qing out of the outer hiding place, and appeared in front of Sweet swaggeringly.

"Are you here early?"

He spoke half-baked English, not Czech, which was jerky but understandable.

"No, it hasn't been long." Huang Qing replied while introducing Ivan, Ronald, and Bud.

"Allied second lieutenant... I didn't expect to come in person."

Sweet was rather taken aback.

Although the second lieutenant is the lowest rank officer in the military system, he is also a serious officer. Few officers will personally participate in operations such as sneaking, infiltration, and reconnaissance.

"nice to meet you."

Ivan went up and shook Sweet's hand, "Time is running out, can you ensure that we will not be found by the German army within the next hour?"

This operation should be very important, all the sentries in the town must be brought down, otherwise Yiwen will have to use his skills to kill them one by one.

If Huang Jiu's eyeliner and Nei Ying can help, then it's best... save the active skill and use it elsewhere. If you can't completely knock down the sentinel on duty, that's okay, Yiwen. Mentally prepared beforehand.

Handing in one more [Visual Enhancement II] must also get things done.

"Don't worry, Huang's medicine is quite effective. A friend of mine often uses it to treat insomnia. He can't wake up after sleeping for seven or eight hours."

After receiving such a reply, Ivan immediately signaled Ronald, Bud, and Huang Qing to take Polly's body with them, and then act according to the plan before departure.

"Let's go to church."

Huang Qing grew up here, and the nearest town to his home is the town of Savigny. It can be said that he can walk around here with his eyes closed. He led the Howling Eagles to insert Polly's body in the fastest speed on the door of the church.

As for why I chose a church instead of just looking for a building, it is natural that people in this area believe in Catholicism. The church is a sacred and inviolable place, and it is also the place that is most likely to cause a sensation... Anyway, the German army will definitely be here If the siege operation is launched for a few days, it is better to do it vigorously.

Tell the traitor—you betrayed the motherland, the people, and your comrades-in-arms. You are heinous and unforgivable. God will be angry because of this and will nail you to death outside the church door.

Seeing the three of them carrying Polly's body to work, Ivan immediately observed the inside of the town.

I have to say that the small town in France is not complicated at all. Two slightly winding roads interweave in the center of the town. There is a small square with fountains, and then there are not very neat buildings lined up on both sides of the road from east to west. , There are high and low... The high one has 5 floors with exquisite and gorgeous appearance, and the low one is short, dirty and ugly.

According to the information given by the prisoners of war, Ivan quickly locked several commanding heights, and then took out a tactical map to outline.

At the same time, he was able to do two things at once, asking Sweet about the information about the [Airborne Troopers] that was passed on to Huang Jiu yesterday afternoon.

The information Huang Jiu received was rather vague. It said that a platoon of the 15th Paratrooper Regiment of the German Army, 6 kilometers north of the town of Savigny the day before yesterday, engaged in an exchange of fire with the Allied paratroopers during a combat patrol. The superiority routed the paratroopers and captured three paratroopers belonging to the 101st Airborne Division.

He is currently being held in the small town of Savigny and will be transported to Saint-Lo in two days.

"That building is the battalion headquarters of the German army." Sweet pointed to a 5-story building on the easternmost side of the road.

Looking at the gate, there is a military truck and a Beetle car parked. In addition, there are machine gun fortifications piled up with sandbags, with roadblocks and barbed wire at the front.

Ivan looked at the German battalion and frowned slightly.

Because this building is regarded as the commanding height of the entire town, overlooking the entire east-west road, if two machine guns are installed, it is enough to block the entire street.

But it is not without weaknesses. It is too close to the east of the road, and it is quite easy to be outflanked.

"Are the paratroopers also locked there?" Ivan asked.

Sweet shook his head and said, "In the camp on the east side of the town, there is the logistics camp for the entire infantry battalion."

"A total of 3 people?"

"Yes, but I have another message from my side."

"tell me the story."

After the brief narration, Ivan couldn't help rubbing his brows.

The timeliness of the information gave him a hard blow. If he had received this information earlier, he would have started planning after the battle yesterday afternoon.

Because the paratroopers who were defeated by a platoon of the 6th Parachute Regiment of the German Army at around 6 o'clock yesterday afternoon, in order to ask for a bite from the French fellows, they mistakenly regarded Carentan as a village without German troops. If they find food, they will all be captured...you can imagine how the German army would laugh like hell - can they still send it like this?

Today, that is, during the daytime of June 1944, 6, these prisoners will be transported to the small town of Savigny, and then they will be sent to Saint-Lo together with their comrades who they think are "lost during the rout".

The delivery route is naturally a north-south road. If Ivan knew this information earlier, he would have delayed the punishment of the three commanders, and then planned how to rescue the prisoners... Although the paratroopers are enough Stupid, but at least they are soldiers who have undergone two years of training and fought an actual battle. They are different from the French in the logistics team and can be directly included in the combat troops.

Knowing this news now, the time may not be too late. Besides, the troops have only gone through 5 kilometers of cross-country, and they have to wake up before dawn the next day and march to the designated place. Ivan doesn't think the current guerrilla team has such ability.

However, he didn't give up completely.

"Can you know when the captives will be delivered?"

If you think you can give it a go, rescue the paratroopers.

"Usually they are delivered in a troop carrier in the morning." Sweet said, "I will find a way to find out, and there should be definite news to Huang in the morning."

"It's not necessary, you have a good rest, and then pay close attention to the prisoner-of-war camp. It is more critical when to send the paratrooper prisoners to Saint-Lo."

The German 6th Parachute Regiment was an elite force on the Cotentin Peninsula. During the entire Normandy campaign, they had been fighting and patrolling the large area in the south controlled by the German army, defeating many guerrillas and assembled paratroopers.

It can be said that the number of Allied prisoners captured in front-line operations was less than a fraction of this regiment.

Since the hope of transporting the prisoners of war in the afternoon is relatively low, Ivan is not going to touch the elite of the German army... There is no way, if you are not strong enough, you have to recognize the reality. The troops in your hand can only be used as old ladies picking up soft persimmons. .

"no problem."

"Come on, tell me about the buildings here."

Compared with the entire German infantry battalion, the residents of the town are not too many. There are two to 300 people. There are a total of 6 three-storey buildings on the whole street, and there is one building at the entrance on the west side. Earlier, it was the roof of this building. A MG1 was set up to beat Bota and others to the brim.

The rest are distributed in the central area, and the other three entrances and exits, which are inhabited by Germans, usually 2-3 infantry squads, and occasionally additional machine gun teams are transferred from the battalion.

The two-storey buildings are not considered the mainstream buildings in the town. There are only eight buildings distributed on both sides of the road. Five of them housed a large number of German combat troops, and the remaining three buildings housed about 90 women. ...Use your upper body to think about what these three buildings are used for. After all, the German army stationed here is an entire infantry battalion, with a scale of hundreds of people.

The four-story building is near the church. I heard from Sweet that the Gestapo lived in it, and people were pushed into it every now and then and never came out again.

The remaining buildings are inhabited by local residents who are engaged in various handicraft industries, and then there is a family of criminals who not only monopolizes the dumping of goods in the entire town, but also has close ties with the nearby black market.

"As far as I know, the anti-tank guns of this infantry battalion should have been sold on the black market."

Otherwise, where did Lieutenant Colonel Hans's real money for bribes come from?

As for who the buyers of these two cannons will be, Ivan thinks that the rebel organizations near the Alps who are madly accepting aid from the British and American imperialists will stand up and say-do you think we are such an organization?

After Ivan had reconnaissed the entire town and marked it on the tactical map, the working team of three also returned to the side. The five of them did not say any nonsense, and quickly separated after a simple farewell.

After the day gradually brightened, six or seven French cleaners first appeared on the streets of the town. They had to get up early every day to clean every corner of the town, and had to go to the German camp for voluntary labor after lunch. Occasionally, the rooms of the German commanders had to be carefully cleaned.

At night, you may not be able to rest, because there will be 'orders' delivered anytime, anywhere. According to the cleaners, it is called [special cleaning task], because the task is issued by the frightening Gestapo.

The cleaners prayed every day after the sun went down that they would not let themselves go to the gloomy four-story building. They were not numb because they had seen too much of the bloodiest and cruelest scene in the world, so they found the door of the church When Polly was hanging, screams seemed to wake up the whole town.

"What's wrong!?"

"what happened!"

The shouts woke up the sleeping residents and the Germans, and they were still a little dazed. When they came near the church and saw Polly hanging upside down on the gate, their pupils shrank suddenly.

Although I used to see people being pressed into the only four-story building in the entire town, and I heard the cleaners say that the scene inside was bloody enough to make people spit out the overnight meal, but this time it was really seen Arrived at a similar scene.

From this moment on, what Ivan did began to cause a sensation in the southern part of the Cotentin Peninsula.

26. Sir, are you the Son of God?

Polly was nailed to the door of the church, not a complete body.

Its head was moved and placed on the floor tiles in front of the church gate. The jagged wound seemed to be cut open with a blunt knife. Just seeing the dense triangular openings, the residents' physiological reactions were instantaneous. Everything is under control.

"vomit--!"

"Whoa...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?"

Not to mention the visual impact of body parts other than the head.

The non-head parts can still be regarded as complete, and they are currently 'integrating' with the church gate in an upside-down posture. If it is just this, it will only make the residents feel sick and vomit, not enough to make them feel hair standing on end, because death The law is naked.

The naked upper body is full of bullet holes, which can make people guess how horribly this guy was shot before his death. Inside the bullet holes, there are nails used to support him hanging on the door. Each of them exudes a trembling faint light.

The lower body was even more miserable. Two nails went directly through the ankle that was still intact and were firmly nailed to the door. As a male reproductive organ, it was like a mass of flesh and blood, which was creepy. Something removed several pieces of meat, and the white bones inside were clearly visible.

Even some soldiers can't ignore everything in front of them. The physiological reaction will sweep over the moment the brain comes out of the shutdown state. Only a small number of talented people did not find a place to vomit.

In fact, Polly's death is so tragic is not an extra operation by Ivan and the Screaming Eagles. There were too many people who hated him during the first battle yesterday. A man who didn't pay attention to Polly's head was sawed off, with so many bullet holes on his body Nature is what people with a heart do.

If Ivan hadn't stopped whipping the corpse in time, I'm afraid Polly's body would have been dismembered, and it would be quite difficult to piece it together.

"Uh... can't stand it... vomit...!"

After everyone had almost vomited, let alone losing dozens of hundreds of milliliters of gastric juice, they were finally able to turn their attention to Polly who had been brutally murdered, and then saw a sentence written in paint on the church door.

"God will not forgive traitors."

Pure French, which all non-German troops present could understand.

For the traitors in the small town, everything that appears in front of them is like a hammer hitting their souls.

After a few seconds, some of the traitors immediately lowered their heads and covered their faces and left from near the church. They tried to control their bodies so that the people around them would not notice the abnormality, but the trembling steps they took proved that there was something wrong in their hearts at the moment. what a fear.

Is death scary?It is quite terrifying for these life-saving traitors, but what I saw today is more terrifying than death... Suffering such inhuman torture, after death, they have to be declared as traitors by hanging on the door of the holy church fate.

Not to mention being a traitor, those residents who are only forced to serve the German army here can't stand it.

Of course, it's not without the kind of 'daring' legal traitors, such as Brown Bridge, which monopolizes the dumping of goods in this town.

"Hmph... It's ridiculous, guerrillas will do such meaningless things."

Having said that, people have seen the pale face of Brown Bridge, who is a dead duck with a stiff mouth, and the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"What are you looking at, there's no need to look, it's as if you can escape!"

Anyone who betrays the motherland and the people will always vent all the anger on the enemy's side on the former compatriots, because this is the most effective and fastest way to vent.

"Be careful I'm going to make you dogs like him today—!"

Straightforward threats keep residents from being angry or speaking out. During this time, it is not uncommon to see Brown Bridge bring a gang of thugs to suppress a "prisoner" it claims to enter the only 4-story building in the town. , and then never saw the so-called 'prisoner' walk out of the gate.

Residents often hear screams when they pass by this building. The sound is not loud but full of penetrating power. Apart from using "auditory hallucinations" as an excuse, there is nothing they can do. He was pushed in on the head.

"Afraid of a bird, the guerrillas dare to attack this town? Is it true that the German master's machine gun is rusted?!"

While talking and swearing, Brown Bridge kicked a person who was slow to hide from him to the ground in annoyance, then glanced at the surrounding crowd contemptuously, and then saw a rather pretty woman, and went to She pulled the neckline of his dress away in front of her.

Just hearing a 'hiss', a good piece of clothing was torn, and at the same time, it made the woman happy.