Chapter 315: Attack (1)

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was as dark and blue as thick ink, and a few stars dotted in the deep sky, looking quiet and lonely. More than 4 million people in Denmark and Norway www.biquge.info sleeping under the covers as always, quietly enjoying their own peaceful weekend. For them, this kind of leisurely and comfortable life has lasted for dozens or hundreds of years, and has never been changed by any external environment. Didn't the world war that spread all over the world still involve itself in the whirlpool?

Therefore, although the European continent is in a state of fire today, with Britain, France, Germany, and the Soviet Union fighting to the death on the doorstep of Denmark and Norway, the latter is still reserved in a neat and tidy manner, like a villa owner savoring with great interest the two waves of gangsters outside his own doorstep.

However, both the Danes and the Norwegians have forgotten that gangsters have never been orderly. When the latter discovered that this villa was actually the commanding height of the nearby terrain, and occupying it could form a high-rise situation against the enemy, the fate of Dan and Nuo was also doomed. The British hypocrite may also have to pay attention to the appearance of eating, but the real villain of Germany can't control so much, so let's seize it first; If they have the ability, Denmark and Norway will go to the international community to sue for help, and when the Allies reach Berlin, Germany will take a stand!

More than a dozen air airfields in the northern German state of Schleswig were already in combat condition on the eve of sorties.

More than 140 JU-52 Junkers planes lined up on the runway, and the turbulent air currents from countless propellers swept around like a tsunami hurricane. The 2,000 officers and men of the 1st German Airborne Regiment sat in the cabins of these transport planes, solemnly checking their equipment for the last time: parachute bags, guns and ammunition, knives and water bottles, rations and medicines...... A total of more than 20 items from head to toe need to be in good condition. Half an hour ago, they had received orders to parachute into Oslo, the capital of Norway, and after years of hard training, it was finally time to show off their long swords!

In the cabin of one of the transport planes, the regimental commander, Colonel Kluze, sat on a fixed bench, calm and composed. Although he had never visited Oslo once, Shangfeng gave him an extremely detailed map before the end of October. At this time, Kluzer and his officers knew every street in Oslo by heart, and they knew their course of action and the location of their targets.

In addition to the map, Kamifeng assured Kluze that there would be about 50 people in the area to help them clear the way, with an average of one leader per platoon. With these helps, Kluzer is confident in the success rate of this operation. The Norwegian army has not fought in more than 100 years, and its training is not only poor, but its weapons and equipment are far inferior to the elite of this group of paratroopers; This time, he will capture the king alive and give the wealth of the entire Norwegian Central Bank as a gift of loyalty to the Führer!

"Woo woo ......" A sharp whistle sounded inside the plane, and Kluze, who was slightly in his heart, looked at his watch, and the time had come to 5:50 when the group departed. At this time, the sky was still dark, and only the airport command tower was shining with dazzling brilliance. Moments later, one of the navigators took the lead in sliding off the runway and gradually flying into the deep and distant void. Immediately afterward, Kreuzer saw through the porthole that a transport plane began to move towards the take-off trajectory, and soon exploded into an engine roar that was far better than before.

"For the Führer!" A look of reverence appeared on Kluze's face, and he muttered silently in a deafening whistling.

At 6 o'clock in the morning of January 16, 1940, the first German transport fleet to land in Oslo was all in the air. Thirty minutes later, the second wave of transport planes also flew through the air with a majestic roar, and their target was Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark, which was a little closer to Germany, and the number of personnel was reduced to 1 battalion. The nearly 200 transport planes were escorted by an equal number of fighters, whose mission was not only to intercept enemy fighters, but also to suppress the ground and ensure that the parachuted troops would not be blinded by enemy ground fire.

After all, both of these troops landed on the outskirts of the enemy's capital, and there would definitely be garrisons of the other side nearby. If the opponent reacts quickly, he shoots fiercely into the sky directly while the German paratroopers are still in the air; Then these paratroopers will not have any chance to resist, and they will be killed and wounded before they have landed.

The machinery shook and hissed, and the porthole was always a thick inky black and blue, but after flying for more than half an hour, the sky finally brightened with the appearance of the morning light. Kluzer looked out of the round window and was greeted by a scene that he would never forget. Countless steel war eagles sprayed with iron cross logos soared and flew by, neatly lined up in a magnificent array with no end in sight; Below them, the clouds as white as jade rolled and surged, like the waves of the sea, and their magnificence was already making people's blood boil!

"The plane will be over the target in 15 minutes. Get ready for a skydive! At 7:20 a.m., the voice of the pilot of the transport plane suddenly reached the cabin through the radio. By this time, the sky was clearly bright, enough for soldiers to carry out combat missions. As the German fleet dispersed, each squad began to rapidly reduce its altitude, and Kloozer finally checked his hitch and waited for the parachute jump with a slight sense of weightlessness.

Shortly after half past seven, the lights in the cabin suddenly turned from yellow to crimson, and the originally sealed tail deck slowly opened under the action of the hydraulic system, and a raging and violent icy air flow suddenly swept through the entire cabin. Below the plane is a predominantly white land, with large buildings clustered in the port of a blue waterway. Without the slightest hesitation, 13 regimental paratroopers jumped out of the plane in order of distance from the tail cabin; Kluze's eyes were like lightning, and he also embraced the sky in the bitter cold wind!

In just a few minutes, 2,000 white flowers bloomed around Oslo. The unloaded transport aircraft immediately turned back, and the remaining fighters whizzed and circled at low altitudes, looking for prey that could pose a threat to the Airborne Forces. At this time, the Norwegians below had been awakened by the loud roar of the plane's engines, but they just stared blankly at the parachutes slowly floating down from the sky, completely unaware of what was happening!

"Iron Cross...... God, it's the Germans! In the capital's barracks outside Oslo, a Norwegian captain in a military uniform stumbled out of his dormitory, screaming in horror. Although he was shocked by the sudden change, he managed to see the signs of the planes hovering in the sky, and matched them with the country across the strait. However, the captain, who wanted to understand this, was full of fear from head to toe at this time. The current situation is clearly that Germany has carried out an armed invasion of the country, and why did the army not get any information beforehand?

"Mr. Major, Mr. Major! The Germans called, what should we do? The captain slammed on the door of his chief's house and said in a loud and anxious voice. His unit was one of the six separate battalions defending the capital, under the full command of the battalion commander, Lieutenant Colonel Ram; At this time, the Germans lowered countless paratroopers, and a large number of planes were ready to go in the air, and they urgently needed Lieutenant Colonel Ram as the backbone to lead the overall situation.

The captain knocked on the door for half a minute, but never heard a reply. In desperation, he reached out to twist the handle on the door, but he didn't expect the door to be unlocked, so he pushed it open so easily. After a few moments, the captain stayed where he was: the small room was empty, and all kinds of clothes and trousers were discarded as if they had been thieves. Most importantly, the door of the safe in the corner was wide open, but it was empty inside!

"I ...... What about him! The captain's face turned red and he cursed. The situation in front of him is obviously very clear, his commander saw that the situation was not good, and he had already rolled up and fled. It's ridiculous that he also hoped that Lieutenant Colonel Ram could gather this battalion of soldiers to hold on to the card and wait for the surrounding friendly troops to come to the rescue, but he didn't expect that this guy was good at wielding on weekdays, but when disaster came, he ran faster than the hare in March!

In addition to the anger and panic, the retreat and cowardice in the captain's heart also came spontaneously with the escape of his immediate superior. Although the battalion he served in was quite numerous on paper, because the army had not issued a mobilization order, more than half of the men were still on vacation in Oslo at this time, and there were only about 300 people in the barracks. At present, the command center is missing, the amount of ammunition in the hands of the soldiers is less than a base, and the combat effectiveness of the troops cannot be brought into full play. Rather than die on the battlefield, it is better to smear oil on the soles of your feet to save your life; I still have my wife and children, and it's obviously not worth dying here like this!

The rout of the Oslo garrison was swifter than the German paratrooper commander Kluzer had predicted. The training and fighting spirit of this army were far inferior to the world's first-class standards, and the Norwegian soldiers were immediately frightened by this new tactic when they saw the Germans descend from the sky in a way they had never seen before, and immediately scattered after firing a few random shots into the air. By noon, the Norwegian forces around Oslo had collapsed, and only one fortified battalion in charge of the garrison of the Strait batteries reacted quickly, and was still holding out with concrete fortifications.

"The 7th Airborne Battalion went to seize the strait, and the rest of the troops entered Oslo to take control of the city." After receiving the battle reports from his subordinate units, Kluzer muttered to the map for a while, and then made an impromptu change. He paused, and then said to the signal corpsman beside him: "Order the 11th Company to guard along the No. 4 railway north of Oslo, and the 27th company to block the E6 road east of Oslo. If the king of Norway flees, either to Rua or Hamar, we will set up an ambush on his way! (To be continued.) )