The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume II: My country 485. The dusk of the gods, floating astronomy

Zagora, Bulgaria, July 1942.

A big assault that shocked the world is quietly opening the curtain

On July 8, Ernst Alexson von Breem, honorary Grand Marshal of the German Empire, Army, Navy and Air Force, participated in the German military parade.

On the same day, Marshal Ernst was interviewed by the reporter of the Big Berlin newspaper, announcing that he would inspect cities such as Aspen and inspire the morale of the local people.

On July 9, the city of Aspen held a grand welcoming ceremony to celebrate the arrival of Baron Alexson.

A person who looks like Baron Alexson has received the warmest welcome from the Aspen City people in the car.

In an interview with the reporter of the Big Berlin, Marshal Ernst announced that he would stay in Aspen for three days and then conduct his own inspections in major cities.

Every city that was named is ready to welcome Baron Alexson.

A deception is starting

At this time, the real Baron Alexson, has come to Zagora in Bulgaria!

In order to cooperate with the real strategic purpose of Marshal Ernst, the Russian army of the Russian frontline was frequently mobilized, and the free Russian army formed before the attack, the attack on the Soviet Red Army.

At the same time, the German Air Force under the command of Marshal Richtofen was constantly dispatched to indiscriminately bomb the main positions of the Soviet Red Army.

Manstein appeared in Russia, Guderian appeared in Russia, and Moder appeared in Russia.

The tank has been filled with oil and the machine gun has been equipped with bullets!

Everything shows that the Germans who won the victory of Kharkov and Sevastopol will soon launch a large-scale offensive in Russia in the most favorable season of the summer.

A huge strategic deception is unfolding!

Everything is around a person:

Ernst Alexson von Breem Marshal !

And this is also the happiest place for Wang Weizhen! In Germany, when he decides to do something, he can get the full support of all the forces in Germany!

Now, the assault that is about to shock the world is about to begin!

Two SS divisions, eight German Defence Forces Army divisions, 200,000 Bulgarian troops, and 60,000 Yugoslav Army have completed pre-war preparations.

This action code – “the dusk of the gods”!

Have to admire the outstanding ability of the German commanders on the front line. If a huge army secret is assembled in Zagora, it has successfully passed the intelligence reconnaissance of the Allies and Turkey!

This is a miracle! This provides the most favorable basis for the large-scale raids of Marshal Ernst!

The armored infantry commander of the SS Adelf.Hitler guarded by Joseph Sept Dietrich and the armored infantry from the Soviet battlefield, the armed SS empire division commanded by George Kepler has completed preparations for the expedition.

This is the two most elite armed forces in Germany. Especially when they learned that this time it would still be that General Ernst. Breem commanded them to fight, all the officers and men were full of high spirits.

Everything for Germany! Everything for Ernst!

The prelude to the war has been opened – the tank snarls and the soldiers are ready to go!

At this time, the eyes of the whole world are still staring at Russia!

They will never think of it anyway, Germany will actually do it in Turkey!

Previously, Ernst had the final step to complete. He handed this glorious task to the creator of another miracle in Germany. He occupied the Yugoslav capital of Belgrade with only seven people and was praised as a “magician”. SS sergeant Fritz Klingenberg.

Klingenberg never dreamed that he would personally get the call of Marshal Ernst and personally be appointed by the Marshal!

This is the greatest glory of his life!

No one can stop the pace of his mission!

Turkey, Joe Blo, July 10, 1942, night, 9:30.

Several rushing people appeared on the streets of Joe Blo, and it was the “Conqueror of Belgrade” Fritz Klingenberg who led them.

They have killed at least seven policemen and put on their clothes.

The only regret is that when the last police officer was resolved, their translation was dead due to a small negligence.

This is a problem, but Klingenberg doesn’t care at all.

Those who did not speak the Turkish language at all, actually dared to walk so much in the big way, in Geoblu, the courage to the point of letting the fingers.

And their goal is only one:

Joe Blu City Radio!

The boring yawning at the door of the radio door yawned, and an hour, the boring day of work can be over.

At this time, they saw several police officers coming in the direction of them, and about to ask for cigarettes.

The leading policeman, waving his hand with a smile, is relatively rare.

When he came to the front, the janitor found that the policeman looked strange and wanted to ask, a dagger had already plunged deep into his chest.

The janitor fell, and the accomplices behind Klingenberg quickly took two bodies and threw them at the door of the radio, and sprinkled a lot of leaflets on them:

“Kill the Germans.” “We don’t need Germany.” “Align with Britain and defeat Germany!”

Klingenberg waved his hand to the radio, and his accomplices quickly rushed in with their weapons.

Klingenberg’s face showed the smile of the winner. He took a Sub Machine Gun and swept a shuttle bullet in the sky!

The gunshots instantly broke the silence of Joe Blou

The Turks on the radio did not understand what was going on. Several staff members were preparing to broadcast the speech of the leader of the Republic, Inonu, and they were shocked by the gunshots.

They ran out in a hurry, but they met several soldiers wearing Turkish police costumes. They were trying to talk. The Sub Machine Guns in the hands of the policemen had already taken the lead.

Several bodies fell to the ground, and the guys in the Klingenberg squad took out a handful of flyers and sprinkled everywhere.

When Klingenberg walked in with this steady pace, the radio was under his control.

He glanced at the Turks who panicked under the gun and smiled. “Do you know German?”

“I, I understand” a person raised his hand

Klingenberg asked his men to bring this person to himself, and handed out a prepared speech to him: “According to the above, first use Turkish, then publish in German, as long as a word is wrong, here People are all dead.”

The Turks took the manuscript with trepidation and then, under the threat of guns, read it out one word at a time:

“The German expatriates in Jobbrook are being massacred by shameless mobs. The anti-German forces are spreading all over Giorbow. We can’t stand it. As of this evening, there are already 100 German expatriates who have died in the hands of the mobs. Awaken, German expatriates! Uprising for our survival!”

This is the so-called “Joblu Uprising”, also known as “Joblu Slaughter Night.”

“Captain, a lot of police are coming here.” A subordinate came in and pointed to the outside.

From his look, he doesn’t seem to know what is scared at all.

“Bentz, you look at them here, continue to let him repeat the radio call, they have any moves, I approve you to kill them.” Klingenberg if nothing happened: “Others, come with me, arrive at Marshal Ernst Before, we have to hold it here.”

A large number of police officers appeared outside the radio station. Klingenberg smiled and took the Sub Machine Gun in the hand and swept it out. The police suddenly rushed to a safe place.

“Captain, the regular army in Turkey is probably coming soon.” A sergeant named Smolin also shot the bullets out of the gun.

“About yes, but what about that?” Klingenberg shrugged and took all the grenade carried on him, one by one, and put it neatly: “You know, my troops can never be afraid. Time. Are you scared, Sergeant Smolin?”

“I think you are insulting me, Captain.” Smolin took out a grenade and threw it out. In the explosion of “bang”, he said easily: “I just wondered how many Turkeys we can kill.” people”

Klingenberg laughed out loud.

He knew that Marshal Ernst must have heard the radio broadcast at this time, and that was the signal.

The powerful German chariot, will be under the personal command of the great Marshal Ernst, to launch a full-scale attack on Turkey. And what you have to do is try to stay here.

In fact, the above task did not let him stick to it, but in Klingenberg it seems that holding it here can attract the Turks, even for the frontline troops, it is good to reduce the pressure of a Turkish soldier.

Now, he has seen some regular Turkish troops appear.

He picked up a grenade, measured it in his hand, and then made a loud call:

“Let’s do a good job!”

The telegram from Joe Bul was quickly spread throughout Turkey.

The German “Balkan Legion” command, on the night of July 10, 1942, 9:55.

“Marshal Ernst, Klingenberg has succeeded.”

“Very good.” Wang Weizhen nodded with great satisfaction: “General Joseph Septe Dietrich, General George Kepler, let’s get started!”

–let’s start! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)


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