Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 187: Go deep behind enemy lines (3)

When the Air Force Wing Captain jumped out of the cabin, the plane had already dropped a lot of altitude, and at the same time it was flying very fast, far exceeding the normal airborne safety line. The moment his parachute opened, he endured a gravitational impact of seven to eight g. Within ten seconds after opening the parachute, he lost his perception ability.

By the time Lieutenant Colonel Maike woke up, his parachute was not far from the ground. He quickly grabbed the straps on both sides of his shoulders and controlled the parachute to avoid the towering ridges and chimneys. In an instant he had chosen Route, ready to land directly on the street.

Although he has only received one week of training, Lieutenant Colonel Maike already knows how to manipulate new umbrellas. This is a natural talent, and there is no reason to say. Maike pulled the straps of the parachute with both hands and turned his head to look for the traces of his two subordinates. As a result, he only caught a glimpse of two gray umbrella shadows in the distance, and was immediately blocked by the roofs of the buildings on both sides.

The new parachute gear has excellent performance. It can allow skydivers to descend at a speed of about five meters per second. The impact force received by the people when they land is about the same as jumping from a two-meter-high wall. Lieutenant Colonel Maike is of medium size and is not very tall. Due to persistent exercise all the year round, his muscles are well-proportioned and his weight, plus life-saving equipment and weapons, is almost 80 kilograms, which is just below the safety line, plus the standard of action when landing. , So there is no damage.

The German pilot landed right in the middle of the ash-paved street. He knelt down on one leg while unhooking the strap of the parachute, while looking around vigilantly. This street looks very old. Both sides of the street are full of dilapidated three-story buildings. What puzzled the Germans is that there was no one on the street at this time, and the surroundings were quiet like ghosts.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the distance, and Maike quickly dodged to the side of the road. Then he realized the source of the loud noise, that was ju88b's last swan song.

"I don't know where I fell, I hope no civilians will be injured." Lieutenant Colonel Maike knew that this was actually wishful thinking. The whole area is residential, and there is still half a tank of fuel on the plane. Enough to cause a disaster. At this time, the Air Force lieutenant colonel finally released all the buckles and got rid of the entanglement of the parachute, then he took off his helmet and began to take off his life jacket. What surprised the lieutenant colonel was that many people must have seen them parachuting at the time, but now the surroundings are quiet and no one seems to care about his presence.

After taking off the cumbersome life jacket, he began to roll up the parachute. Then he gathered these things into a ball and stuffed them into a pile of debris beside the apartment steps. It seemed that I could find a place to hide, and this thought came to Maike's mind. Now that the British have not started the search, he has enough time to find a place to hide, if he has a choice, of course he is not willing to become a prisoner of the enemy before victory comes. Surrendering without a fight also violates his usual principle of dealing with things. What's more, this also involves the honor of an officer of the Luftwaffe. Lieutenant Colonel Maike made up his mind. He was ready to find a chance to fight the British again.

At this time, he has already cleaned up his burden. Throw unwanted things into the garbage dump. The lieutenant colonel waited for a while and found that the surroundings were still silent, so he put on his helmet again. He picked up the equipment bag and walked quickly into the side alley.

"Look at what I have left." Lieutenant Colonel Maike has turned several alleys in succession, thinking that he should be far away from the landing point. He found a little in a slightly bright back alley. Sit down on the clean steps, put the equipment bag in his hand to his feet, and began to check his equipment.

Every bomber pilot has a similar canvas bag to store life-saving supplies and weapons, because there is enough space in the bomber for these items. When the occupants are in danger and need to skydive, they can hang this small bag on the waist belt with two strong straps. It can free both hands to control the parachute, and it will not affect the body posture of the parachutist when landing.

The Air Force has no specific requirements for these types of equipment. Only the overall weight is limited, and the total weight of everything cannot exceed 15 kg. The main purpose is to avoid being overweight, causing the carrier to be injured when landing.

Lieutenant Colonel Maike put a set of universal life-saving kits and some emergency medicines inside. There are also the most important atlases and British ration tickets forged by Germany. The life-saving kit is a universal model of the three services. It contains a triangle scarf, two rolls of disinfection bandages, three anesthesia needles, a box of disinfectant powder, boxed painkillers and aspirin, two tubes of mercury in glass ampere bottles and disinfectant cotton balls. There is also a tube of water purification tablets and high-energy food for three meals. A small round mirror for signalling, a whistle, a spare suggestion compass and a small bakelite tube filled with waterproof matches. Lieutenant Colonel Maike also carried an additional box of six anesthesia needles, several packets of sulfa powder in paper packaging, and two tubes of burn ointment in aluminum flexible tubes.

The map book is the latest edition, sophisticated miniature prints. Among them is a map of the city of London, only the size of a handkerchief. It is used with a magnifying glass on a military compass. The main streets and blocks are clearly distributed on the map. The most special thing is the ration ticket. It uses the original product as a template. It can be made with fine detail and can be faked. A stack of pound banknotes was issued with the ration ticket, which is about three hundred pounds. This is not a military forgery. , Because the Germans now have money. It was the head of state's idea to distribute British ration tickets and pound sterling to pilots. The starting point was not to want pilots to be spies in enemy-occupied areas, but to bribe greedy British civilians, so that German pilots who had no choice but to parachute could get better.

The weapons to be equipped are chosen by each person. Generally, pilots will carry standard equipment issued by the military. The earliest Air Force equipped pilots were some police pp and more miniature ppk. To be honest, the group of air lords don’t like these little ones. Toys, they think these things are not masculine in appearance and lacking power, and they can only use them to kill themselves when they encounter opponents with rifles.

Your Excellency the Führer seems to have heard the voice of the pilots, and ordered a batch of improved Mausers to be distributed. These are powerful and modified to be fully automatic. The effective range reached 150 meters after being installed on the butt. . The only shortcoming of this thing is that the weight and volume are a bit too big, but the pilots are not too burdensome. They don’t have to carry this thing on their backs to march. Even fighter pilots praised this thing. They put it in the cabin as the last thing. Self-defense equipment.

The exquisite and expensive p08 has always been a favorite of officers, but it can only be used to show off on the battlefield. Only two of these special models can really be used for combat. Lieutenant Colonel Maike carried one of them, an artillery type with a long barrel. It is also a private customized version, with the eagle emblem of the Austro-Hungarian Empire engraved on the carved walnut handle. What’s more rare is that in addition to the two standard 8-round magazines, there is also a 32-round magazine drum. At the same time, the leather holster is fixed with an elongated wooden **** with a belt on the back, which is connected to the interface on the rear of the handle. After that, within two hundred meters, there will be no false shots.

This is a good thing that can be passed on from generation to generation, but it took a lot of effort and gold mark to get it. The Air Force lieutenant colonel picked up the drum and checked it carefully, and reached out and tightened the mainspring behind the drum. He skillfully removed the original magazine and installed the drum, and then carefully installed the butt. Now Maike has a powerful murder weapon in his hands and is ready to go.

At this moment, there was a lowered call from the corner. "Hi, German."

Lieutenant Colonel Maike was taken aback, he quickly raised his weapon and aimed towards the corner.

"Hey, we are not malicious. You are a German." It is very standard German, and it seems to have a Bavarian accent.

"Who? Come out, where I can see." The Luftwaffe lieutenant colonel knelt on one leg. The **** of the rifle was firmly resting on his shoulder, and he asked in a low voice, his voice looked a little dull through the mask.

"Got it. Don't shoot, we are not your enemy." The voice settled, and two figures came out from the corner. In order to avoid the Germans from getting excited, they deliberately walked to the dappled sunlight in the alley under.

The two men looked a little shabby. They only wore ordinary coats. The corners and cuffs were worn out and the lining was exposed. The tall one was wearing pants with reinforced patches on the knees, brown. The head of the leather shoe is severely worn. The shorter one was wearing a pair of gray trousers, and he looked old. And the trouser legs are obviously shorter, obviously not fitting.

Maike judged immediately. These are two civilians at the bottom of society, at least for now, they will not pose much threat to themselves.

"Let’s say, what's the matter, you can recognize my identity. It doesn’t seem to be an ordinary person. Are you going to hand me over to the police for a reward?" Lieutenant Colonel Maiko was worried. Delaying their time, maybe they have other accomplices who have already reported to the authorities.

"Policeman? Bah, those **** Churchill dogs, sooner or later I will cut their throats one by one." The tall man sipped at the ground, and he said angrily.

"Are you an Austrian?" Maiko heard the accent.

"My mother used to be, and now I am a free man."

"Freeman?" Meike was a little confused, and he glanced at the short man, seeking an explanation.

"Don’t talk about it, you are the pilot of the plane ahead. We saw you parachuting. Now it’s very dangerous. Churchill’s puppies are rushing here. They will fill it up soon. .Don't talk now, follow us, we will explain all this to you on the road." The short man beckoned to Maike, meaning to let the air force lieutenant colonel follow him.

"There are two of my subordinates who parachuted together~IndoMTL.com~ Our people have gone to find them, I believe you will meet them soon, there is no time now, sir, please leave with us immediately Here." The short man was a little anxious, he urged the German to stop hesitating.

Lieutenant Colonel Maike hesitated for a moment, and then decided to trust these two people for the time being. Anyway, he has nowhere to go. Maybe this is the turning point he wants.

"I hope you are telling the truth, I will watch you closely." Lieutenant Colonel Maike stood up and lowered the muzzle, but his fingers were still firmly on the trigger.

"You Germans are really suspicious. Okay, follow me and be careful with your fingers. I don't want to be beaten to death from behind." The short man shook his head, then turned and walked into the side lane. , The tall man tilted his head to follow Maike, the Air Force lieutenant colonel took a deep breath, and followed the two strange people toward the depths of the lane.

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