Chapter 560: The longest 1 day

"Chuck." At this moment, suddenly, Darlang's feet slipped.

This cannot be blamed on Darlang. After all, he is already old, over half a hundred years old, and his body is not balanced. He wanted to rush up, but he fell down.

At the same time, his fall also saved his life.

The opponent's dense bullets almost flew over his scalp. If he hadn't fallen, he would have been shot by the bullets.

"General!" The guard on the side tried to pull him, but his body was shocked, and then he fell. A dense bullet shot over here. At this time, the German tank was so fierce.

After the bullet, the tank arrived. Darren looked at the opponent’s track and rolled over half a meter away from him. He crushed the guards beside him into mud, and blood sprayed on Darren’s face. Suddenly there was an urge to vomit.

At this moment, his grenade was beside him. If he launched an attack, he would be able to squeeze the grenade under the opponent's track, but he suddenly felt that his body was limp without any strength.

As a result, he could only lie there, like a dead man, watching the tank and continuing to rumbling forward.

As the rain continued to fall, Darren felt tears streaming from his eyes. He seemed to have a premonition. The attack he launched was nothing but more casualties.

He failed, France, and he was not saved.

The tank was still moving forward, crushed, and the captain exposed outside was soaked. He didn't know how many drums he had changed. The barrel of his submachine gun was constantly evaporating water, and he could even see it. Slightly red.

Suddenly, in front of him, he seemed to see something, and immediately shouted loudly: "Quick, stop, prepare for the armor-piercing bullet!"

After speaking, he suddenly retracted into the turret.

Just in front of one's own side, dozens of meters away, there seemed to be a huge monster, much like a tank!

They rushed all the way, they used light weapons, tank guns were useless at this time, and now, suddenly encountering the opponent's tank, they immediately entered the battle state.

The loader also retracted and quickly moved the cannonball from behind. At this time, the gunner had already set his sights on the sight and was about to fire.

In fact, their tanks are equipped with night vision devices, which can at least guarantee the aiming of the target at a distance of 500 meters, but now, in heavy rain, the night vision devices have already failed.

So that they barely found each other at a distance of tens of meters.

But so what? Even if the two sides encounter abruptly, do not use their own tank guns, use the method of impact, but also destroy each other!

"Loading finished!" the loader shouted loudly.

"Ready to fire!" the captain shouted loudly.

At the same time, they also observed that the tank on the opposite side was also aiming at them. The high barrel seemed familiar!

and many more!

"Kacha!" At this moment, another thunder appeared in the sky. With the flash of thunder and lightning, they could see clearly that the Panther 3 tank was on the opposite side! It's your own reinforcements!

There was almost a misfire accident!

The 50mm tank gun of the Panther 2 cannot penetrate the main armor of the Panther 3, but the current 88mm gun of the Panther 3 can send the Panther 2 into hell.

In an instant, walking around on the edge of life and death, no one felt scared. At this time, they were already occupied by joy.

"Telegraph back immediately, our reinforcements have arrived!" the captain yelled to the radio operator.

After a hard fight, finally waited until the arrival of reinforcements!

The First Division of the German Marine Corps, driving the Panther 3 tank, landed in the evening, marching all the way, and finally arrived at the battlefield to support the special forces that had landed a day ago!

When they rushed to the battlefield, they were already shocked by the situation on the battlefield.

On the ground, the blood pooled into a stream, and the corpses of French soldiers fell to the ground in all directions. It was not clear how many there were, and some had become minced meat.

Especially where the German defense line is, it is even more horrible. There are corpses everywhere, and some soldiers have several bayonets stuck in their bodies. The corpses here are actually stacked several stories high!

In this battle, the German special forces suffered more than 300 casualties. It was the first heavy casualty since their formation. However, they eliminated more than 4,000 French soldiers!

They firmly controlled the position without a single change of hands. In the center of the position, in the manor, Skolzner was still smoking a cigarette calmly. He had filled the vault channel with explosives, and the switch, Just where he could reach ~www.novelhall.com~The people around him, except Morris, were all sent on.

The rain has stopped.

Looking at the watch, the hands were just past midnight, and it was a new day.

The special forces in Skolzner stayed here for 24 hours. This was the longest day in many of their lives.

"Pop." Rear Admiral Ernst Xue Allen, commander of the Marine Corps First Division, saluted the colonel in front of him: "Colonel, I am ordered to reinforce."

Skolzner returned a military salute: "I have been ordered to hold on until the reinforcements arrive. Now, this is for you."

The appearance of an iron man in Skorzner made the Marines present extremely admired.

Skorzene did not go to the front and stayed here all the time. However, he was under the greatest pressure. Even if he died, the French would not be able to get the gold. This is Skorzene’s mission. .

Now, he finally completed another arduous task!

Their mission is over, but the Marine Corps mission is not yet. They need to transport all the gold overnight, load it on a merchant ship, and send it back to Germany!

Only when these golds truly returned to the German soil, this operation can be regarded as an end.

Skolzner turned his head and walked outside. He needed to see the casualties of his troops. Although he was firm when he was just a moment ago, every soldier was carefully selected by him and he was the most powerful. Now, many people have been sleeping outside.

He walked a few steps, and then remembered something: "Before we arrived, a batch of gold had already been transported here, and it should be in the city of Brest, but this batch of gold cannot be lost."

"Don't worry, I will notify the brothers." Ernst said.