Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 32: Eagle landing in Paris (middle)

"What a touching scene, here, on the elegant and gorgeous Champs Elysees in Paris, the Germans showed their noble spirit of self-sacrifice in front of the world. Please add the scriptures|Dictionary|Book Friends New Group 9494 -7767{｛}

This really surprised me. This is completely different from the impression we have obtained from newspapers or books in the past. It makes people feel sincere about the bravery and nobleness the Germans showed when this accident happened. admire.

To tell you the truth, it's really difficult for me to associate people with such noble qualities with despicable aggressors.

At the same time, we Parisians also showed the excellent qualities of the French nation. They rushed forward to rescue the German crew in the crashed plane. That touching scene still lingers in my mind, making me feel I admired in my heart that this is the great and kind French nation.

As far as I know, there has never been such a scene in the history of world wars. The inhabitants of the occupied territories risked their lives to save the lives of enemy officers and soldiers. What a great and noble act! This is the pride of France, the dazzling sparkle of humanity! This is a moment that should be recorded in the annals of history. It is an unforgettable moment for a lifetime!

This incident represented the beginning of the friendship between Germany and France. People at the scene kept chanting "Long live Paris! Long live France! Long live Germany!" until the moment when the neat German team appeared on the side of the Arc de Triomphe. . . . "――――Paris Free Tribune

Parisians swarmed, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Parisians surrounded the tiny plane crooked in the middle of the street.

To be honest, there are really many people in this group of Parisians who really want to save people, but most of the others have a mindset of watching the excitement. After all, the curiosity of Parisians is among the residents of major European cities. Has been ranked in the top few.

The engine of the plane was still emitting smoke, and a few policemen and bold citizens approached carefully to see the condition of the crew.

Just as they approached a few meters away from the plane, the door of the plane was kicked open from inside.

Suddenly, a shiny German-style military officer's boot appeared in front of everyone.

For a time, the encirclement of the aircraft suddenly expanded five or six meters outwards, and everyone involuntarily retreated back, including the bold police and citizens.

"It's good to cover...French."

With an unusually weird French pronunciation, the owner of the leather boots once again proved his identity to the people present, and the encirclement expanded silently for several meters. The Frenchman in the back row stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck.

"Hood...Good morning, French..."

A moral official jumped out of the plane, with a red-bottomed gold embroidered collar badge, a golden cap badge and hat string, a golden breast ribbon, a shiny medal and a golden epaulette that also shone in the sun.

"This is a general... German general!"

There was a low voice in the crowd.

"Morning..."

The general looked at the stunned crowd and scratched his head in depression, and then shouted loudly in the direction of the plane, this time in fluent and hearty German.

"Sluton, Lowe, what are you two fools still rubbing, what shall I say next! Slutton, Captain Slutton!"

"Wait a minute, sir, we still have some trouble here, Lieutenant Lowe's seat belt is stuck, now it's all right... Here we are, sir."

As soon as the voice fell, two German pilots hurriedly crawled out of the inclined cabin. They jumped off the plane and ran to the German general with their military caps in their hands.

"Your Excellency General."

"Quickly talk to the other party, I ran out of French vocabulary." The German general said depressed.

"Yes, sir."

A captain pilot put on his officer's hat, and then strode towards several French policemen who were standing outside the crowd staring nervously at him. The crowd quietly stepped back a few meters and put a few policemen behind. Out.

"You guys... French... Waiter... Foreman... Where, we, German... Participate in... Prom... Find a good place... ...You are so beautiful...that is...ours...general...I like you very much, beauty...do you understand?"

The pilot spoke seriously in a weird French with a strong Calais accent.

"Is this German crazy? Do you understand what he wants?"

The leading French sheriff gasped and took a few steps backwards like a frightened rabbit, then tilted his head and hesitantly asked his subordinates that a group of them were also spoken by the Germans. Some police officers who were frightened by the words shook their heads vigorously.

"Let me try, sheriff."

A young police officer stepped forward cautiously.

"By the way, you can speak German. It's good. Go and ask them what help they need. I think the German general is impatient. Be careful. Be careful."

The sheriff happily said, then he turned around and shouted loudly to the surrounding men: "You guys don’t froze, hurry up and push the pile of scrap iron onto the roadside lawn. Don’t block it. Here, the German brigade is coming.

Although it is their own aircraft, we are also responsible if we are to hold them accountable. fast! Don't stand stupid, you guys, get someone to help.

Wilstein, find a few people to clean this place by the way, don't froze, move fast! The others dispersed, all returned to the sidewalk, all dispersed.

Ville, hurry up and call a few more people over to maintain order!

Nothing to look good, but just a German general, all go back to the sidewalk, don't linger, arrest anyone who disobeys. "

The sheriff who finally reacted took out his baton and waved it there, and the police began to drive the crowd of onlookers back to the sidewalk.

"Mr. Officer, please speak in German, I understand."

Just as the sheriff and his men were jumping around, the young police officer walked up to the German ensign and asked respectfully.

"Ah, great, you can speak German, haha. I am Luftwaffe Captain Slutton, and that is our general. We are here to participate in the German Invasion Ceremony. We did not expect this accident. ..." the Luftwaffe captain said eloquently.

"Captain, I'll tell him." Hearing there was someone who understood German, the general hurried over.

"Hello, French police corporal Leval salutes you."

Leval's respectful salute.

"Major General Mueller of the German Army."

The German general returned a military salute in a cool manner, which made the little French policeman dizzy with excitement.

"I'm sorry, it seems that we have brought you some shocks. You can tell them that we will not hurt you." Mueller said, pointing to the French policemen who were watching from a distance.

"I think you misunderstood. They were a little surprised, but it was not because of you, but mainly because of what the captain said earlier, your sir. To tell the truth, his French is really terrible... "

Muller, the commander of the Cypress Army, has now been promoted to major general. Two days ago, he received an order from Xu Jun to come to Paris to participate in the German entry ceremony and important military meetings.

Müller, who hadn't seen Xu Jun for more than half a month, was very happy. After explaining his business to the Chief of Staff Manstein, he left for Paris immediately.

But because of Cypress's offensive momentum, the way back is a little longer. It is no wonder that if it hadn't taken care of the coordinated forces, Manstein would have rushed to Spain with Cyprus through France.

Müller drove the road for two full days, only to find that at the speed of the car, he couldn't keep up with the city style anyway.

So after asking Xu Jun for instructions, Mueller switched to a direct flight to Paris early that morning. In order to ensure that Mueller could rush to the scene, Xu Jun ordered Mueller to land directly in Paris, and then waited for his arrival in Paris with General Bock, who was in charge of advance liaison work.

So in the end things became what they are now.

"Where is the person in charge here."

"Please wait a moment... Sheriff, come here quickly." Leval called the Sheriff over loudly.

"This is our sheriff, he is responsible for this piece."

"Very well, Mr. Sheriff, please send someone to remove my plane from here, and restore order here as soon as possible." Mueller said solemnly.

"Of course, Your Excellency, I have already sent someone to do it. Do you need any help?" Through Leval's translation, the sheriff quickly and respectfully replied.

"Nothing else, it looks like someone has already come to pick us up."

A group of cars in the distance is rushing here quickly.

"How is that kid, there is no problem, right." Mueller was a little worried.

The situation was too tense at the time. When the child appeared in the pilot's field of vision, he was less than two hundred meters away from the plane.

Originally, the "White Stork" was a light liaison reconnaissance aircraft. The light body and reliable hydraulic brakes can make her stop within a short distance.

However, because Mueller was riding a C2 senior officer-linked type with reinforced armor and self-defense machine gun, the weight was much heavier than the original model, and it had lost its short-range landing ability.

The pilot also made a mistake in the initial handling of the situation. He stepped on the brake. So when it was later discovered that the airplane could not be stopped within a short distance, he tried to pull up the airplane again but had lost enough speed. Although the plane was finally pulled up by force at the last moment, the plane also crashed because of a stall.

As a result, they still don't know if they let the kid and the brave policeman away.

"Where are the kid and the police officer, call them over."

After a while, the police officer came over with the child in his arms.

"No injuries, you are really a brave man. I want to pay tribute to you, officer." Mueller nodded to the officer with two pilots.

"Thank you, anyone in my position will do the same." Through the translation, the police officer replied flattered.

"I should express my gratitude to you and your subordinates. In order to prevent me and this child from being injured, you took the risk of a plane crash and forcibly took off. Your spirit is admirable."

"Where, in your words, any German official would do this when encountering this kind of thing." Muller said with a smile, and then he reached out and touched the child's head. The child was obviously still Without recovering from the shock just now, he looked at the man in front of him in a beautiful uniform he had never seen before with full of fear.

"It looks like he is terrified, what is going on?"

"This kid followed his dad to see the city style early in the morning, but his irresponsible idiot dad lost the kid in a blink of an eye. He saw a guy across the street that looked like his Idiot dad, so..." the police officer said indignantly.

"There is such a thing, hasn't his father found it yet?"

"Not yet..."

"General Mueller!" A voice rang from the side, and Mueller looked back, and a German soldier stood by and saluted him.

"What's the matter." Mueller asked politely.

"General Weierle asked me to come and pick you up to the venue... This is..." The major looked at the plane being pushed by a group of police in confusion.

"Nothing. An accident. We were not injured. I will explain to General Weierle in detail." Mueller turned around and smiled at the policeman and said, "I'm leaving, you are a brave People, I will ask your boss to reward you."

Müller turned his head to face the sheriff on the side with a calm face and said: "To find the father of that child, we must teach this irresponsible guy a lesson. It's too much. It's not in Germany. This kind of thing may happen. Okay, thank you for your cooperation and restore this place to its original state. Goodbye."

After Mueller nodded slightly to the opponent, he turned sharply and walked towards the parked car, followed by the two pilots and the major.

"Is this a German? It doesn't seem to be as scary as you think, what does the government newspaper say?"

"I think they are just like us, ordinary people."

"But that uniform is really beautiful."

"I think that German general is very humane, much better than our generals with eyes on the top of their heads~IndoMTL.com~Do you hear what they are talking about?"

Looking at the limousine going away, the French police started talking quietly.

"Well, you guys, push the plane away. The ceremony will begin in fifteen minutes. Don't let us lose face in front of the Germans again." The sheriff shouted loudly. .

"And you, I will leave this child to you first, and find his **** idiot father."

"What happens after I find it? Sheriff."

"Arrest him, this French shame, tomorrow the whole world will know the great cause of this idiot, I will entertain him personally, let him know how to be a responsible French father."

(Sluton and Lowe, do you remember this pair of partners? Haha)

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