According to the position provided by the captive, the Blackwater Special Reconnaissance Battalion quickly divided its troops and rushed to the four nearby British hiding places and began the extermination operation. Watch the latest chapter of Perfect World, and look at it quickly.

The remnants of the British Guard Company had already been awakened by the previous gunfire and explosions, and they relied on the wreckage of the building to resist stubbornly, but they were helplessly insufficient and too scattered, and were immediately wiped out by the Blackwater Special Reconnaissance Battalion and the Viking Division's reconnaissance battalion.

After capturing new prisoners, the scouts were interrogated and learned more about the British hiding places, and then a new round of extermination operations began.

In the short but fierce battles, from time to time, the British infantry fled with their heads in their hands, but Major Hegel did not care.

In the basement of the initial occupation, the British prisoners were brought in one by one for interrogation in isolation, and then the scouts were coerced and lured into confessing to Major Hegel what they knew about the distribution of British firepower outside the residential area and their affiliation, and Major Hegel's adjutant immediately marked the location of the firing points on the map.

At the foot of the mountains of Gibraltar, Major Hegel was busy; At the top of Mount Gibraltar, Major Koch, commander of the 101st Special Air Service Battalion, was also extremely busy.

At the beginning of the landing of the Blackwater Special Reconnaissance Battalion, the commandos of the 101st Special Air Service Battalion flew over Mount Gibraltar on twelve FA-223 Dragon helicopters following the bomber formation.

The aerial bombs dropped by the bombers set off fireworks on the slopes of Mount Gibraltar, but the rotorcraft formation of the commandos quietly broke away from the bomber formation and went straight to the south-south summit of the middle of Mount Gibraltar.

After analysing the photographs, the 101st Special Air Service Battalion chose this part of the summit of Mount Gibraltar as the airborne landing site, as the terrain was relatively flat and there was a nearby road around the mountain.

The British may have been accustomed to the bombing of German bombers, or they were just watching for German troops at the foot of the mountain, or they did not expect the Germans to fall from the sky and fall straight to the top of the mountain, and the first wave of the 101st Special Air Service Battalion landed safely at the predetermined landing site without danger.

The assault team landed successfully and quickly deployed at the landing site, followed by a good news.

The second and third groups of aircrews then set off. They were sent to the top of the hill until the last of Major Koch's group.

Twelve dragon helicopters are like twelve dragons, shuttling through the night.

They crossed the pitch-black sea and over the steep eastern cliffs of Mount Gibraltar. Roaring as it flew to the landing site.

The aircrews who had arrived earlier had now dispersed to the top of the hill under the leadership of their respective captains, taking control of a safe area, and then assumed a defensive posture and waited for Major Koch's arrival.

Major Koch's helicopter quickly slowed down and hovered in the air, then slowly descended to a height of more than ten meters above the ground and lowered the rope, and the air crew slid down the rope one by one.

Major Koch stepped on solid ground. Although it was not the first time to participate in actual combat, he couldn't help but sweat a handful of sweat when he entered behind enemy lines in such a novel way.

On the two helicopters responsible for transporting the ammunition, the crew lifted boxes of explosives and detonating equipment off the plane, which were immediately removed by the air crew.

Major Koch took out his compass and map to confirm his position, and then gave the four commando captains a combat mission, ordering them to act according to the original plan, while he himself led the battalion headquarters to follow the Black Iron Squadron.

"Our squadron and the steel squadron each lost one plane and fourteen crew members, all of which were caused by plane crashes." The commander of the Black Iron Squadron, Captain Recht, walked beside Major Heck. The tone is unusually cold.

"I already know, we're going to settle this account on the British, kill a few more Brits, and avenge those players." Major Koch said equally indifferently.

After a brief conversation, the march fell silent, except for the sound of hurried footsteps

In the Gibraltar mountain tunnel, Li Dedwen hurried to the command room with his adjutant while wearing a military uniform.

Standing in front of the giant Gibraltar defense map hanging on the wall, Li Deven frowned and asked the chief of staff, Colonel Carroll, "Where are the Germans?" How many are there? ”

Colonel Carroll picked up his whip and pointed to the residential area on the hillside of the west side of Gibraltar on the map, and said: "According to the reports of the soldiers who have fled, I think the Germans must be as we expected. From the port of Algeciras, smuggling across the fjord occupied the piers and residential areas, as for the number, we do not yet know how many of them? But if we let it go. Their number will grow by leaps and bounds, one, two, or even three, it is possible. ”

Li Dedwen sighed, the knots on his brows relaxed, and then said to Carroll: "The Germans are finally willing to use the army. I thought they were going to use bombers to blow up the mountains of Gibraltar. ”

Carol also felt relieved, and continued: "It seems that they already know that they can't destroy us with the air force, and the final solution is still up to the army, but their every move is expected by us, and now it's our turn to teach them a lesson." In the bombing of the Germans the other day, the lads had enough of being angry and were waiting to vent on the Germans. ”

Li De Dewen raised his left hand and drew a circle in the residential area on the map, and said with a sneer: "Now that they have come ashore, there is no need for our firepower to hide. Immediately inform all the troops that the Germans had landed, and cheer them up, and kill at least twenty Germans each. We let the Germans know that Gibraltar is not where they should be, and that if they come, they must be prepared to be buried here. ”

After daybreak, all the British troops on the island were keenly aware that the Luftwaffe bombing had changed tactics, and for a whole morning, the Luftwaffe bomber groups and frenzied carpet bombing did not visit the battlefield, and there were only reconnaissance planes and small groups of dive bombers.

Receiving the news that the Germans had landed, the British infantry and artillery were eager to wait for the slaughter of the Germans.

They hid in gun emplacements, machine-gun bunkers, or giant bunkers made of reinforced concrete built in granite hills, staring at every intersection of the ring road, waiting for the Germans to come to their door, not knowing that the real killers were coming from behind.

Major Koch and the Black Iron Squadron marched down the winding road and soon found a fork in the road more than two meters wide.

As soon as Captain Recht waved his hand, a squad member of the special service immediately touched up the fork in the road, and a few minutes later, one of the team members trotted back to Captain Recht.

"The road is about a hundred meters away, and at the end is an artillery position hidden in the mountain. There are two gun emplacements, and we have found the gate, requesting an attack. ”

"We need prisoners, you try to take as many captives as you can." Major Koch said to Captain Recht.

Captain Recht nodded. Then he personally led a platoon of special service members to rush to the fork in the road.

A few minutes later, Captain Lester clinged to the rock wall on the right side of the road, creeping up on a single iron door covered in brown rust and mottled green paint.

He silently waved his hand to one of the Secret Service members, who quietly approached the iron door and pulled out two grenades pinned to their waists and clutched them in their hands. Unscrewed the lid and pulled out the lead, then nodded to Captain Rasht.

Captain Recht pressed the doorknob, and as he expected, the iron door was not locked from the inside.

Captain Lester no longer hesitated, and slammed open the iron door, and the special agent did not hesitate to pull the grenade and throw it into the bunker, and Captain Recht then slammed the iron door shut, and flashed to the side with the special operator.

Two muffled "rumbles" came from the bunker, and the yellowish smoke and white gunpowder smoke quickly burst out of a cannon firing hole on the east side of the iron gate.

It didn't take long for the iron door to be pulled open. Two bloodied British soldiers stumbled out the door, and were then knocked to the ground with the butts of their guns and dragged aside.

The shouts and screams of the British could be heard from the iron gate, and Captain Recht flashed in front of the iron gate in a stride, ran to the rectangular firing hole of the gun to look in, and then picked up his MP40 submachine gun and fired several points into the firing hole.

In the cheerful firing, several British soldiers in the gun emplacement, who were caught off guard, instantly convulsed and fell in a pool of blood.

"Surrender now, or we'll treat you with flamethrowers, and you'll have ten seconds to think, ten, nine, eight," Captain Recht shouted in fluent English.

When Captain Recht shouted three, a frightened shout came from inside: "Don't breathe fire. We're out. ”

Seventeen grizzled British gunners walked out of their emplacements with their hands raised, led by a lieutenant.

Captain Recht gave him a look, and two Secret Service members immediately rushed to the lieutenant's side, pinned him down, and then stroked him all over his body. A search of his pockets found no valuable information.

Captain Recht hurried into the bunker, which was filled with two 25-pound guns, as well as light machine guns and rifles, which the gunners used to defend themselves.

Turning around the fighting room, gunner's bedroom, and officer's lounge in the bunker, Captain Recht did not find any valuable intelligence.

Major Koch quickly led the battalion personnel into the main gun position, and after a "long talk" with the British lieutenant named Richie. Lieutenant Richie covered his bloody face and stammered, "Follow this road to the north downhill to the end, then turn back to the south and walk about a hundred meters, and you will see a huge bunker, in the bunker there is a platoon of defenders, the commander is Captain Cameron, he has the map and the defense map you want." ”

Captain Recht then led his men on a new journey, while Major Koch led the battalion headquarters to guard the prisoners.

Captain Recht reached the end of the downhill and did not immediately turn the corner, but clinged to the rock wall at the turn, got down on one knee and looked south with his binoculars.

The boxy bunker was huge, four or five stories high, with a cement railing on top, and a flagpole without a flag, and a circle of square lookout holes and shooting holes near the top floor.

It was very tricky, and the gunfire that had just attacked the artillery position might have already disturbed them, and if they rushed to deal with this big guy at this time, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Captain Recht took a pen and paper from his adjutant, and quickly sketched out a sketch of the bunker and terrain, and wrote his battle plan, which he handed over to the herald.

Five minutes later, the herald brought Major Koch's approval.

Captain Recht breathed a sigh of relief, Major Koch was very open-minded and did not forcibly order the Black Iron Squadron to storm the pillbox for the sake of the map.

After some radio contact, half an hour later, a squadron of Stuka appeared in the sky in the northwest direction, and nine Stuka flew in three three-plane formations over the pillbox.

After the muffled sound of two mortars, there was a strange hissing sound near the bunker, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Green smoke rose into the sky, pointing out the target for the Stuka formation in the sky.

The Stuka formation did not drop the bomb immediately, but swooped down in turn, circled over the target, and then pulled up again.

Captain Rasht could clearly see a Stuka plane, shaking its wings and pulling back up.

"It seems that the squadron leader is very unhappy with the task we have assigned them." Captain Recht said with a smile as he looked at the plane.

Captain Recht guessed very accurately, and the squadron leader of the Stuka squadron was saying angrily on the radio: "With such a small cross-sectional area, it is really whimsical that they want us to initiate an attack." Well, brothers, the time has come to test our accuracy, and whoever hits that bunker will have to pool money for a feast when he returns. ”

There was an instant sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling on the radio.

"It's definitely me, you guys wait to pay for a treat."

"Shut up, Rudolph, your bomb throwing is the worst in the squadron, and you have to hit that bunker unless it's a god manifestation."

"I'm the last to drop the bomb, and that bunker will definitely be left to me, and I'm confident in your hit rate."

The pilots of the nine Stuka bombers lined up and launched dives in turn to carry out an empowerment attack on the bunker.

The first plane dived and pulled up, and the ground shook the explosion, white gunpowder smoke and fountain-like earth flew up from about 20 meters on the south side of the pillbox, and the wind of the explosion instantly blew away the green smoke, and countless loess and debris debris splashed on the walls of the pillbox, and then bounced away.

After the second Stuka dived and dropped the bomb, white smoke rose on the southwest side of the pillbox

After the third Stuka dived and dropped the bomb, white smoke rose on the west side of the pillbox

Fourth

The fifth

Seven Stuka bombs were dropped, but none of them hit the bunker.

Am I overestimating the pilots, or am I being too them?

Now there are only two Stukas left, and hopefully they will hit the target.

Captain Recht was praying that the eighth Stuka had already launched a dive, and a thousand kilograms of armor-piercing shells smashed into the pillbox with a gust of wind.

In anticipation, the huge bomb hit the concrete floor in the lower right corner of the flagpole at the top of the bunker.

With a piercing thud, the solid layer of reinforced concrete debris flew and the steel warhead twisted and deformed, then disappeared along with the round, slender body, leaving only a huge hole with jagged edges on the top floor of the bunker.

A moment later a muffled sound came from inside the bunker, and the whole bunker shivered violently like a patient with a severe cold.

White smoke and blinding firelight erupted from every lookout and shooting hole, swirling around the bunker.

The huge cave on the top floor is even more powerful, and the smoke and fire are wrapped in countless debris and human organs and spewed out two or three hundred meters high, like an erupting volcano.

Great, hit.

Captain Recht breathed a sigh of relief, and before this breath had dissipated, a severed arm suddenly fell on the road in front of him about two meters, and instantly fell into a pile of rotten meat.

Captain Rasht clearly felt a few drops of liquid splash on his face, and wiped his face, Captain Rasht looked at the red blood stain on the palm of his right hand.

Although the attack is too heavy, it is time to avenge the subordinates who crashed the plane (to be continued.) )xh118