Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 62: D-five

"Azimuth 022, zone 171, distance 90 miles, 80 mainframes. www.geiliwx.com;" Royal Air Force Women's Auxiliary Corps Jennifer Lohan carefully stared at the sawtooth on the radar cathode display Ripple, reported loudly to the observer.

"The altitude is 9,000 feet." The altitude surveyor immediately reported the altitude.

"Command post, azimuth 022, defense zone 171, 90 miles away, eighty mainframes." The observer held the bakelite microphone hung on his chin and retelled the data. The cartographer immediately marked the data on the map board.

"Azimuth 024, defense zone 175, distance 50 miles, more than fifty aircraft."

"Count carefully, Jennifer."

"There is interference, the echoes are very mixed, I can be sure that there are at least fifty!"

At this moment, a heart-piercing siren suddenly remembered outside the door, and the radar station duty commander Captain Becky suddenly opened the curtain and rushed into the radar room.

"Get out, get out of here, girls, the German plane is coming right at us! Get the report and map, don’t forget to put on your helmet and go!"

There was a sudden jump in the radar room, and then several young girls holding the notebook and map in their hands, followed the commander out of the small brown board house.

"You guys put on your helmets and go to the shelter! Move fast!" An army corporal shouted at the female soldiers, while carrying the ammunition box and ran towards the anti-aircraft gun position outside the fence.

"Hide inside and don't come out, take care to protect yourself, girls, good luck!" After the commander said, he turned his head and ran towards the headquarters cabin, where there were important documents to be rescued.

The female soldiers hurriedly tied the helmet belt and rushed to the semi-buried air defense shelter tens of meters away. Several radar operators who were not on duty had already hid in the small shelter and were desperately working hard. Wave to them.

"Yellow No. 6 and Yellow No. 7, knock out the blocking balloons, and the others attacked the air defense firepower and began to act." Lieutenant Myers issued an attack order to his BF110 fighter squadron using the throat communicator.

As the order was issued, the squadron immediately rearranged into a column formation in a two-aircraft formation. A two-aircraft formation with full horsepower climbed towards the upper side of the aircraft group for a certain height, and then a skewed wing left the squadron formation and launched a dive toward the four anti-air balloons tied in front of the British ground radar base station.

The ship-shaped airbag of the British air defense arresting balloon is made of nylon cloth coated with rubber and is filled with flammable hydrogen gas. With two BF110 equipped with 8 machine guns and 4 machine guns, after only one raid, the four blocking balloons have turned into four burning fireballs, carrying heavy steel cables and crashing down from the air. .

The BF110 two-aircraft formation leaned on the fuselage, avoiding the huge fireball produced by the gas explosion. Then it rolled and climbed at high speed in the tracer barrage fired by two 20mm Oerlikon machine guns.

It was found that the enemy plane had rushed out of effective range, and the 20 machine guns began to turn their heads to aim at the next target. A bullet storm was overwhelmed.

Without the interference of blocking balloons, the BF110 was arbitrarily vertical and horizontal at a height of 150 meters above the ground, using 20mm machine guns and machine guns to shoot all the targets they considered valuable.

"Shoot! Shoot! Good shot, that machine gun is over!"

"Fire, fire! Shoot that row of wooden houses, beautiful, you lighted him."

The BF110 fleet is divided into several columns. Dive and strafing towards the ground structure of the radar station from different directions, the fighter jets shuttled back to back, almost pulling up against the ground.

Finally, when the BF110 fighters climbed again, the excited tail machine gunners who had been stimulated by the spectacular scenes also joined the strafe on the ground.

"The ground threat has been removed, and all anti-aircraft fires have been visually destroyed." The captain's back seat observer reported.

"Check again against the map. I want to make sure that the mission is completed flawlessly." Miles leaned over the fuselage and began to circle the periphery of the radar station.

"All the air defense targets marked on the map have been destroyed! Sir! Huh? There is also a group of British soldiers there!" The observer saw a group of figures in blue uniforms jumping out of the corner of the radar station, where there was a smoke. In the cellar, this group of people ran around the open space in a mess. Then rushed toward the wilderness outside the radar station.

"Yellow 3, Yellow 4, destroy them!"

"Understood!"

In the long formation following the lead plane, two BF110s swayed their wings. Then he tilted his head and dived toward the group of British soldiers.

"It looks like an airman, maybe a radar operator." Myers had already sentenced the British Air Force personnel to death on the ground in his heart.

After a burst of bullet fog, on the green grass beside the wire fence of the radar station, several figures in blue skirts twisted and fell between the wildflowers and the grass.

"The whole squadron climbed with me and started to be on alert. Pay attention to the high altitude. Ha, the guy who succeeded has finally arrived!" Miles looked up at the sky above the distant coast, and a line of neatly arranged Stuka was swaying. Flew towards the radar station.

At the same time, on the breakwater outside the Port of Calais, the German Army Captain Arnold Gaines was leaping against a platoon of German soldiers.

"All of you scumbags should click! What is this thing? This is the property of the German Army! It is combat supplies! It is to help you fight! And you scumbag! Look for yourself! "The captain grabbed a high-ranking soldier standing in the middle of the front row.

"Prime Miguel, can you tell me why you can't get any of the five condoms sent out last week?"

"Huh? Isn't it for us? Mr. Captain!"

"It is used to fit the barrel of your rifle, not your own gun! Idiot! Bastard!" The captain felt that his veins were about to burst.

"Second Lieutenant Erhard! When distributing the equipment, did you actually explain to each of them the method and purpose of the equipment in accordance with the written instructions of the command?" Gaines turned his head to face the team. The standing platoon leader shouted.

"Sorry, sir, I was attending a class at the camp when the equipment was distributed. The specific work was done by Sergeant Rudolph." Looking at the green veins on the forehead of the company commander, the platoon leader threw the pot decisively.

"Rudolph!"

"Sir! Regarding the purpose of this thing, I'm sure I told them very clearly." The sergeant replied fearfully.

"What did you say?"

"I told them that it was set on a gun, and then they all laughed and said that they understood."

"Oh, God." Gaines patted his forehead with a palm. This group of guys are full of things.

"After training in the afternoon, everyone in your platoon will give me full gear and run 30 laps around the port area, second lieutenant. You personally lead the team."

"Yes, sir!" The infantry platoon's boots touched it and replied loudly, looking up.

"Yeah." Gaines slowed down a bit, then walked to the personal outfits neatly arranged in front of the queue, bent over and picked up a widened Y-shaped thing

"Now you listen. You only have three days to learn to use these new equipment." Gaines held the strap.

"This is the M1-30105 buoyancy harness. It can add an extra 15 kilograms of buoyancy to you, plus the buoyancy of the human body itself, enough to make you fat guys float on the water." Finished Gaines Hooked his finger at Miguel.

"You, stand in front." The upper class rushed over quickly.

Gaines hung the buoyancy belt on Miguel. "You just put it on the outside of your jacket, and the lower buckle can be hung on your belt. Everything is the same as the Y belt."

Then he pointed to a thumb-thick gas cylinder at the bottom of the belt and said. "If you accidentally fall into the water, don't panic. You can see that there is a small gas cylinder on the side of the strap, which is full of carbon dioxide. You have all studied in middle school and know what it is." Gaines held his hands in front of the queue Pace.

"When we were advancing towards the coast of England, your landing craft was attacked, overturned or sunk, and you were forced to fall into the water. First of all, you have to thank God, it is summer. When you are bubbling like a bubble When a piece of iron sinks to the bottom of the sea, you have to stay calm and not panic. This is very important. It is related to your life, you must pay attention to it. In the process of sinking, you must discard it as quickly as possible. The weight on your body, your backpack. Your rifle, your glove bag, grenade bag, everything that will pull you underwater. The command has already made a memo for this. In this case, soldiers will not abandon their equipment. Will be punished, so you don’t have to worry about it."

Gaines dragged Miguel to his other side.

"Wait until you have thrown away all the weight. You can turn the lid clockwise or counterclockwise. There is a small soft lead safety pin inside, so you have to use a little force." Sis twisted the bottle cap hard, and after a brisk sneer, the buoyancy belt instantly expanded, and the Y-shaped structure bulged to protect the back of Miguel's neck.

"When the safety plug breaks, the cylinder will immediately inflate into the buoyancy belt, like this. Then it will take you back to the sea, like this." Gaines grabbed Miguel's shoulder Turning around, and then pushing down on the breakwater, the superior soldier screamed and plunged into the muddy water on the shore.

"Look, everyone, the superior Miguel has verified the effectiveness of this equipment. This is your most important guarantee. Everyone must learn to wear and use. I don’t want to write to your parents or wives to tell Their son and husband were so stupid that they drowned in the sea."

Gaines turned his head to Lieutenant Erhard and said, "Let this guy soak for a while, and then send someone to fish up this **** later."

"Yes, sir." Erhard replied with a wry smile looking at the upper class soldiers who were planing their feet in the water to find a place to climb the breakwater.

"Next, let’s take a look at this. You have all read the instructions. This is the latest 40-type assault flamethrower." Gaines picked up a half-meter long, sixty or seventy millimeters thick. Iron pipes, one of which has two short pipes with a rubber cover, and a metal pistol handle and trigger underneath, and a canvas strap connects the two ends.

"Just carry it like this." Gaines put the **** his shoulder, clamped the tube with his elbow, held the handle and put his finger on the trigger. "Then aim it at your target, open the safety, and pull the trigger. There is a friction sparkle inside. When you pull the trigger, the high-pressure special fuel in the tube will be ejected immediately and ignited by the friction sparkle. , And then you can burn your target into a mass of ashes. This thing has a range of up to 30 meters, and the burning temperature can melt steel. Be very careful when using it and make sure that there is no one in the range. This thing has a great recoil. Pay attention to a stable posture when shooting. Assault battalion each squad must carry two, the specific operator is assigned by the squad leader, but it must be ensured that everyone can use it. In addition, this weapon is for one-time use and can be used after it is used up. Abandon the ground and reclaim it after the war.” After that, Gaines put down the sand-colored exterior weapon, which made the soldiers shudder at the sight.

"Finally, this is this thing. Everyone has to carry it. This is the latest life-saving bag. This should be carried close to your body and must not be thrown away, even if you are about to drown." Gaines picked up a small canvas bag. , There are two volumes of sterilized gauze ~ IndoMTL.com ~ a tourniquet, a large piece of hemostatic gauze, a packet of sulfa powder, a small tube of sulfa tablets, and then this is the most important one. It will save you at the critical moment. Life. Gaines opened the life-saving bag, there was a small red aluminum box inside.

Open the lid, there is a glass tube containing pills, a paper bag printed with sulfa powder, and an aluminum toothpaste tube with the thickness of a little finger.

"You are optimistic, this is a simple disposable syringe with 30 grams of analgesic inside. When you are shot, this thing can buy you time to be rescued. You just need to remove the protection on this thing. Control, press the needle, and then you can inject yourself. Of course, the command of the command is that it is best to wait for the medical soldier to give you the injection when the medical soldier arrives. Only when the medical soldier is not around you can you be yourself Use. Remember this thing is very precious. The camp will be inspected every week. If anyone finds that there is no such thing in his medicine bag, then he will wait to go to the military court.” Gaines finished covering the box. Tucked it back into the canvas bag.

"Come here today, the whole queue is in a shift to get equipment. You...you...you...you three go and get the idiot below and get him a cup of hot tea. Ai Harder, come with me, I have some questions for you." Gaines hooked his finger at the platoon leader, then turned his head and walked towards the end of the breakwater. (To be continued.)

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