Chapter 740: Kick on the dock

On the "Petunia", the battle was raging. Six 20-mm "Erlikon" anti-aircraft cannons were still firing fiercely into the sky, and at the same time, when the flying shells were discovered, the captain shouted: "Sortie, sortie, attack the German warship!" ”

Sortie! As the British Navy, they are proud, and now, even if they have only one frigate, they will fight bravely!

For hundreds of years, the British Navy has formed an arrogance, and this arrogance is the precipitation of history!

Unfortunately, at this time, arrogance alone is not enough.

Its sortie was immediately discovered by the German fleet, and at this time, the main guns of the Bismarck did not glance at him at all, only the 128-mm high-level secondary guns on the side of the ship were aimed at it.

As a huge battleship, the Bismarck's firepower is quite strong, the main gun is 3 triple 406 mm naval guns, and the 128 mm secondary guns, there are 12 guns, and now, there are exactly 3 secondary guns with a good vision and can aim and fire!

"Boom!" In the roar of the huge main guns, the attack of the secondary guns was almost pediatric, and the 128-mm shells flew towards the opposite frigate.

"Long bomb, the elevation angle is lowered by 5 points, and the three doors are fired!" The commander of the secondary artillery loudly gave the order to adjust while observing the landing point.

"Boom!" At this time, on the opposite side of the Petunia, the only main gun, the X gun, roared, and its shells were fired at the Bismarck!

For the British, if they want to fight, they will hit the largest battleship of the other side, in fact, the shells of this 102-mm naval gun are just scratching the itch for the Bismarck.

On the deck, black smoke was shrouded, and the first shell of the ship's guns flew over, and just when the second shell was about to be fired, three 128-mm shells on the opposite side had already arrived unexpectedly!

The Germans had quite a high head!

"Boom!" A cannonball smashed into the bow of the ship, and in an instant, it smashed a large hole in the deck.

"Boom!" The second shell hit the shield of the main gun, and countless fragments flew sideways, and there were screams one after another.

"Boom!" The third shell flew to the bridge!

The mast of the bridge, which was blown off, symbolizing the flag of the British Navy, fell high from above.

The entire frigate emitted black smoke, and the opponent's 128-mm naval guns continued to shoot at this side until the frigate was sunk!

At the same time, the main artillery is constantly firing at the shore of the opposing side.

When the shore artillery was eliminated, the bombardment of the battleship's main guns, every time, was like a scene of the end coming!

"Boom!" The ground shook and the mountains shook, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the position of a shore defense artillery was blown away in an instant, almost blowing up a big hole the size of a basketball court!

Any resistance on the shore ceased, and the surviving soldiers hid behind cover, holding their heads in their hands, and waited.

"Wow!" A recruit, feeling a pain in his stomach, spits out, and it is full of blood! He looked at the blood in amazement and couldn't believe it, how could he be injured if he wasn't hit by shrapnel?

Many of these recruits have not been trained, and when large-caliber shells blow up, they cannot stand or lie on their stomachs! The tremors from the ground were enough to hurt them internally!

The main German fleet, with more than 20 heavy guns with a caliber of more than 300 mm, was now constantly firing at the opposite side, and the whole of Plymouth turned into a sea of fire.

At the same time, with the help of their own fire cover, the tank landing ship continued to move forward.

Landing! Standing on the landing ship, Rear Admiral Wilner Howning-von Levizo, who was originally the commander of the 1st Armored Regiment of the Marine Corps, now, promoted to the commander of the 1st Division, commanded the landing of the entire division.

He still maintained his previous style and rushed to the front line.

Just like last time, their landing was very smooth.

In the landing operation, the beach landing was originally the link with the highest casualty rate, and everyone on the beach could only survive for a few seconds, and it was completely piled up with human lives.

But now, in front of them, there is a smooth road!

The rear end of the tank landing ship was filled with water, the front was raised, and by this elevation angle, the landing ship rushed towards the beachhead!

There weren't many places for the Germans to land! If the British were not careless, the 30,000 defenders who remained here would have been enough for the Germans to suffer, but unfortunately, the British now have only regrets!

The front hatch opened, and the Panther 3 tank drove up smoothly from here! The beachhead of the beach, there are no minefields, there are no anti-tank obstacles, an absolutely smooth road!

One after another, and soon, the equipment of one landing ship was completely unloaded, and if you look at it from the sky, you can see one landing ship after another, docking along the few sandy beaches in Plymouth, unloading personnel and equipment.

In twenty minutes, the 1st Division has completely stepped on British soil!

Then, there was the 2nd Division.

By the time the 2nd Division began to land, the 1st Division was already heading for the port!

"Quick, quick, quick!" Werner slapped his turret and shouted loudly, and at this moment, half of his body was exposed to the outside of the turret, and he looked at everything in the harbor with ecstatic.

Tank landing ships, the equipment transported over is limited, behind them, a larger number of materials and personnel, are inside the merchant ships, now, the dock here is intact, they need to quickly control the dock, and then let the merchant ships behind come up!

The tank was at full speed, and puffs of black smoke came out from behind it, rushing towards the port about a thousand meters on the side!

The tracks crushed the sand, and then, finally, the hardened earth beneath!

"Da-da-da-da." The tankmen operated the machine guns and fired in all directions, and the frightened British soldiers in front of them didn't even know how to dodge! At this time, in their eyes, there is only one thing, fear.

Now, there is no time to capture them! Give it to the people inside the infantry fighting vehicle in the back!

Rush, rush, rush!

The expected fierce confrontation did not take place, and everywhere they went, the British soldiers were retreating or raising their hands in surrender.

The most powerful British army had already been captured in France, which dealt a serious blow to the confidence of the British, and what was even more terrible was that the most valuable elite of their army was gone, and now these newly recruited soldiers were not cohesive, they were at a loss, they were confused.

Finally, the tank moved to the dock, and Werner raised his hand high and fired three flares.

This place has been controlled, and the merchant ships can come over!