Bismarck
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"Doctor Keiser, do you want this?" I stepped forward and handed the hemostatic forceps accurately to the doctor.
He looked up and said, "Miss Bismarck, why are you here?"
"Let me help you." I wanted to smile, but I really couldn't smile in this situation, so I could only pull the corners of my mouth stiffly.
"Come on, I'm short of manpower," he said quickly. "These recruits are seeing this kind of scene for the first time and they are a little overwhelmed."
"Why are you alone here? Where are the other military doctors?" I asked curiously.
"Everyone else went to help on land at the beginning." Kaiser shook his head helplessly.
"Get out of the way, you are worse than a woman." He pushed the recruit rudely and pressed the bleeding area of the wounded man again.
"Ms. Bismarck, take the hemostat and clamp the two blood vessels. I will sew them up. Do you understand? The artery is very obvious. You should be able to see it." He spoke quickly.
I listened carefully to "I know"
"Then I'll start." Kaiser put his hands on the man who was looking at me solemnly. I nodded slightly, and then he let go of his hands. The bright red hot blood spurted out with the beating of the heart, splashing all over me, and my face was also covered with blood spots. I ignored the dirt and the turned-out flesh, and my eyes immediately caught the pink blood vessel. The hemostatic forceps accurately clamped it out from the surging blood, and the bleeding suddenly decreased.
"Well done Miss Bismarck. Hold it like this and I'll start stitching." Kaiser nodded in satisfaction and started moving his hands.
The nerves that had just been numb were awakened by Kaiser's unceremonious stitching. The soldier suddenly screamed and shook violently. His originally handsome face was inevitably a little hideous under the severe pain. Blood clots coagulated on his golden hair, face, and tattered uniform. I quickly grabbed the hemostatic forceps with one hand and pressed him to the ground with the other hand (please forgive my strength, I held the soldier firmly with one hand). His mind was unclear due to excessive blood loss. He could only moan and move unconsciously, so I had to increase my strength. Kaiser glanced at me, nodded, and gritted his teeth to quickly thread the needle on the muscles and blood vessels.
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"Okay." He finished tying the last knot, let out a long sigh, smiled bitterly and thanked me, "Thank you so much, Miss Bismarck, you saved his life."
"It's all thanks to you." I shook my head. "Let's start the next one."
"Ok"
Before leaving, I looked at the soldier who had lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Although his arm might be permanently disabled, at least his life was saved. His face was very peaceful in the coma, and there was no sign of pain. The boy was very handsome. There must be girls in his hometown who like him. I thought silently, if it weren't for this war...
"I hope your lover can wait for you to come back"
This is a battleship blessing.
The military doctor and I bandaged the last wounded soldier and finally completed our work.
"Doctor, I'll take my leave now. Call me if you need anything." I looked at the wounded on the ground and turned to Kaiser.
"Okay, but it's no big deal. The new recruits can handle changing the dressings and stuff." Kaiser wiped his forehead. "I really admire Miss Bismarck's performance."
"You are too kind." I shook my head. "I will go back to the bridge first."
"Okay, bye miss."
"Goodbye, medic"
I went to my room, changed my clothes, and took a quick shower before returning to the bridge.
At this time, the shelling had stopped and was underway for rest.
"You're back?" The captain looked at me and asked, "How's the situation?"
He was asking about the soldiers' situation as well as my mentality.
I hummed a low "hmm" and was not in a good mood. The bombardment commanded on the bridge did not make me face the bloody scene directly, nor did it make me feel the cruelty of war, but when I was helping in the restaurant, the tragic consequences still reminded me - this is war, World War II!
Seeing those originally pretty faces covered in blood, the painful expressions, the broken limbs... They all had a happy life, but now, they lie here helplessly, away from their relatives and loved ones, and will even be buried here forever.
is it wrong?
Do not!
I firmly believe that there is nothing wrong with this war itself! Germany must gain space under the blue sky in order to survive. The soldiers' belief in the country is not a reason to blame them. They are all fighting for their responsibilities! If there is any blame, it is just that the war was used.
"I'm fine." I raised my head firmly and seriously, looking at the captain. "Bismarck will always be with you."
The captain looked me in the eyes and then smiled, quickly, but I remembered it.
"Preparing for bombardment"
"Yes!"
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the shelling continued. The smoke spread again before it had dispersed on the small beach. This time the attack was also led by the navy's marines.
There is no doubt that the highest commander in Danzig is the captain. After the commando's direct superior was seriously injured, he took over the commando for a morning, but after all, he did not understand the army's tactics. He then delegated the command to one of the grassroots officers, the one I met in the early morning.
What a coincidence...
When he boarded the ship, the captain asked the orderly to give him a whole box of smoke bombs, and instructed him to distribute the smoke bombs to the teams, and use the smoke bombs to indicate the direction if anyone needed fire support - just stay away from it.
The captain is not afraid of accidental hits, after all, my accuracy is obvious to all.
I was not idle when the commandos attacked. In the morning, there were still a few positions that were not "targeted" by my naval guns because of the angle. At the beginning of the afternoon battle, I moved and looked for a suitable position in the harbor to fire at the right time. However, I did not dare to use the 380 main gun. Even if I did not hit the Polish army accurately, the scattered shock waves could kill my own people around me. I could only use the 150.
The remaining positions of the Polish army were all solid reinforced concrete fortifications with thick protective outer walls, so they stood firm under the bombardment of the commandos' field artillery. Our soldiers' attempts to throw grenades into the firing holes at close range were also repelled many times, and many people were killed or seriously injured. It was like a hedgehog curled up in a ball, spitting flames everywhere, making it impossible for the commandos to attack. Just like the scene in the early morning, the way forward was blocked again.
At this time, someone finally remembered the function of the newly issued smoke bombs. The sergeant ordered the soldiers with good arm strength to throw them out. One bomb exploded directly on the top of the bunker, and white smoke rose into the sky. I quickly observed it. At this time, I was already in a position to reach it.
"Retreat!" The sergeant waved his hand, and the team of soldiers he led retreated like a tide, leaving the Polish soldiers in the bunker looking at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
"Bang, bang, bang--" There was a loud noise from the muzzle of my gun in the distance. Three 150 rounds soared into the sky and then turned into a large-angle parabola when falling, making a harsh chirping aerodynamic sound, aiming directly at the top of the bunker in the woods.
May God bless you all——
"Boom--" After all, the top protection of the bunker was not as strong as that of a fortress. Driven by the strong kinetic energy of falling from a high altitude, three 150 naval guns easily penetrated it. Then a violent explosion occurred inside the bunker. Tongues of fire mixed with dust instantly sprayed out from the shooting holes, along with human body remains... Smoke and dust rose, and the arrogant bunker went silent.
"keep going!!!"
After a day of fighting, the entire city of Danzig was completely under our control. Due to the League of Nations' restrictions on the number of troops stationed in Danzig, the Polish army had almost no soldiers in Danzig, and all public security depended on the German police in the city. Not long after the battle began, the spontaneously organized patriotic police took up arms and took over the entire city while the Poles were too busy to take care of it. They even wiped out the small group of Polish troops responsible for the port defense.
On our side, all the Polish outer positions were lost after an afternoon of fierce fighting. They could only retreat to the peninsula fortress, but it was already dusk. If we continued to fight, we would inevitably have to fight the Polish army in the dark. They had the advantage of the terrain, which was disadvantageous to us. For the safety of the soldiers, the captain ordered a suspension of the attack. All the soldiers returned to the camp, began to rest, and prepared for the next day's action.
"Today we have a total of 253 casualties, including 65 killed, 140 slightly injured, and 48 seriously injured." Lindmann handed the casualty toll reported by the army to the captain for review.
"I understand. I'll report the original version to the headquarters." The captain looked at it and looked unhappy. His fingers holding the paper turned slightly pale. The casualties were beyond our imagination. We thought we could take the place in one morning, but it took a whole day of fighting and suffered such heavy casualties. There was still a main position, which made me feel a little annoyed.
"Yes" Lindemann put the paper back into the folder.
"How's that major?" the captain asked
"He is seriously injured and still unconscious. He has been transported to the rear hospital." Lindmann knew that the captain was talking about the original commander of the commando.
"Please indicate in the telegram that the headquarters should send a new commander as soon as possible," the captain said calmly.
"Yes"
"Have all the Polish outer positions been destroyed?" the captain turned around and asked me.
I stood up straight and nodded. "We destroyed them all this afternoon. Only the main part of the fortress remains."
"Your naval guns can do no harm to it."
I nodded, and the captain thought for a while and said, "Lindman, add one more thing, let the Air Force send bombers to support."
"Yes"
"Go ahead," he sighed.
Chapter 35: Night Raid
Within one day, the news of Germany's attack on Poland spread across the globe, adding fuel to the already tense world situation. The most intense reactions came from Britain and France. After all, they were Poland's "allies". These two staunch allies issued an ultimatum to Germany on September 24, demanding that Germany stop its military operations in Poland within 48 hours and withdraw to the border stipulated in the Treaty of Versailles within hours, and pay war reparations to Poland, otherwise the French Republic and the United Kingdom would intervene militarily in the war.
I can imagine how furious Hitler would be when these two harsh diplomatic notes were placed on his desk, but would he spit out the meat he had already eaten? Everything couldn't be stopped...
The latest order came down that night, ordering all troops to move forward with all their strength and occupy all of Poland as soon as possible at all costs, and end the war before Britain and France intervened.
However, the headquarters really thought too much. They took the treaty too seriously and trusted the credibility of politicians too much...
"Bismarck, what do you think?"
That night in the captain's room, he showed me the order and asked casually.
"Don't worry, Captain," I smiled sarcastically, "The British gentlemen and Gallic roosters are not so kind as to help others fight wars, and they will not participate in the war." Of course, this does not apply when their core interests are infringed upon. Maybe not now, but not necessarily in the future - I added in my heart.
"Oh?" The captain was interested when he saw my confident look. "Tell me about it."
I pulled out a stool and sat down unceremoniously. We were already so familiar with each other that there was no need to be polite.
"I don't know anything else, nor do I know what they are thinking. I will analyze and infer based on their behavior last year and before." I thought for a moment and said
"Go on," the captain looked at me seriously.
"My thoughts are not complicated. First of all, if Britain and France wanted to stop our actions from the beginning, why didn't they stop our actions when the Führer sent troops into the Rhine Safety Zone? You have to know that none of us had a clue at that time. As long as France made the slightest move, the Führer would definitely withdraw his troops and compromise at the first time, but they acquiesced to our actions. This is the first point."
I paused and looked at the captain, who nodded slightly, so I continued.
"Secondly, when we annexed Austria and Czechoslovakia," I sneered, "they only protested and did not take any substantive action. It did not even affect our relationship at all. On the contrary, it made it a little better. They signed the Munich Agreement, which was equivalent to cooperating with us to divide Czechoslovakia."
"At that time I was certain about the general intentions of Chamberlain and the French government," I smiled confidently. Of course, this was my conclusion based on later history and real events.
"Keep going, good analysis," the captain encouraged.
"Chamberlain and France want us to expand to the east, and what is in the east? The red Soviet regime. We and Britain have the same social form, capitalism, and what is the Soviet Union? Socialism." I smiled. "We can coexist, but they and socialism cannot have such an idea. Therefore, Chamberlain hopes to use our strength to fight against the Soviet Union, and the Soviet Union happens to be expanding westwards."
"So I guess Poland, being between Germany and the Soviet Union, would just become a victim of great power politics because everyone wants it to disappear so that Germany and the Soviet Union can collide directly."
"No one will save him," I concluded with certainty.
"Captain, I have finished my analysis."
A hand suddenly touched my head and rubbed my hair gently. Although I enjoyed this feeling,
"Haha, well said."
My head is full of black lines...Captain, I am not young anymore
"You think the same as I do." The captain felt much better. "Let's take down Poland as soon as possible."
"Yes~ Captain" I said with a smile
After a whole day of high-intensity physical exertion, the soldiers had to rest early in the morning to face a new battle. Only a few people were left on duty to prevent the Polish sneak attack. I didn't need to sleep, so I naturally took on this responsibility.
On a full-moon night, a bright moon quietly sprinkled on the water surface of the harbor, and the water rippled slightly. I sat alone on the watchtower, stretched my feet out of the railing out of boredom, and swayed gently. The slightly fishy sea breeze blew, and the sea water hit my hull. I felt like I was sitting in a rocking chair at the highest point. The port, which was full of war during the day, was unusually quiet at night.
"It's so comfortable." I stretched and leaned my back against the railing, looking towards the fortress, and my mind began to wander. I know that today is September 41st of , more than three years since I came into this world, and World War II also began under the sound of my guns. Should I consider my future? After all, my fatal Rhine Operation is about to begin. Although history has deviated, it is generally moving along the original trajectory. It can be seen from the war that broke out on September st that the airflow caused by my little butterfly is not enough to cause a storm. Will the st year follow the original history?
Maybe I should take some time to visit my sister ship Tirpitz. According to my idea, if she can be completed ahead of schedule, she can join me in the commerce-breaking operation. Two Bismarck-class battleships plus the Prinz Eugen heavy cruiser are enough to fight against the British fleet. In that way, I will be much safer, at least I will not be helplessly surrounded and beaten like in history.
But how can I get to it?
I tilted my head and thought about this question...
"Buzz buzz buzz--" The sound of the propeller is particularly obvious in the silent night.
"What plane?" I raised my head from my contemplation and looked ahead. There -
"That's the direction of the Poles." I jumped up from the fence. A figure had appeared on the radar and was approaching rapidly. The target was exactly my position.
"Ding-ling-ling - ding-ling-ling - air raid alarm. Repeat, air raid alarm." I didn't have time to think about it and directly activated the ship's combat alarms with the remote control. The shrill ringing woke up all the crew members at once. They were not asleep in the first place, and they jumped out of bed after hearing it.
With a "click", almost at the moment the alarm sounded, all my night side lights went out. This is an effective way to prevent air raids. I blended into the night.
Sailors from various departments had duty personnel, and they rushed to their respective battle positions like crazy. At once, all my ship's guns and anti-aircraft guns were in motion, the main engine was started urgently, and the click-click-click sound meant that I was raising the anchor.
Two minutes later, the plane came into my range of perception and I quickly identified it as a Polish bomber fully loaded with ammunition.
Shit, I almost want to curse. That bomb is at least 600 kilograms. If it gets hit, it can be sent directly to the factory for repair! What is the air force doing? Didn’t they say that they had bombed all the airports in Poland? ! It’s only been less than 12 hours, why are they out again!
I arrived at the bridge and the captain and Lindemann hurried in. They were not wearing coats, and were even wearing only pajamas.
"What's going on?" The captain knew that I had raised the alarm, and he asked quickly.
"Four Polish bombers," I said, looking unhappy, "each carrying over 600 kilograms of aerial bombs."
If I were at sea, I wouldn't be so worried. Once I reached my maximum speed of 42 knots, it would be very unlikely for the current bombing technology to hit me unless there was a dense bombing. But now I was in the harbor, my movements were greatly restricted, and most importantly, my main engine had not yet started.
"You start the host and I'll explain everything!" The captain immediately said to me
"Expected contact in four minutes," I said.
There was no need to consider the issue of concealment now. As soon as the captain said this, my consciousness immediately rushed into the engine room. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, my main engine was started directly without anyone on board, regardless of the surprise of many officers and soldiers, and the speed and power reached the maximum all at once!
The ground was shaking slightly and climbing rapidly. The waves at the bow immediately became larger. Black smoke indicating incomplete combustion came out of the chimney. I coughed uncomfortably.
"Leave the port at full speed!" the captain ordered in a deep voice. I cannot take advantage of my maneuverability in the port, so it is safer to go outside the port.
"Yes," the helmsman shouted, "left rudder 45!"
"One more minute," I said, staring at the sky. The fleet of planes could now be seen with the naked eye. They were following behind me. With the help of the moonlight, they also discovered this huge aircraft that was leaving the port. The bombs under the belly of the plane were shining coldly.
“What a bad luck this year,” I thought to myself. It would be great if it was a dark and windy night. This bright moon is really a nuisance right now.
Under the close watch of the crew, they quickly caught up with me and soon the anti-aircraft guns opened fire.
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