"What's going on in the city?" At this time, with the start of the German tank forces, they had already arrived at the perimeter of Reykjavík, but because it was dark, they had not rashly launched an offensive operation, and did not intend to attack until after dawn.

German tanks have advanced night vision devices, which can only see clearly, for example, they must not be able to distinguish the difference between the Americans and the Icelanders, so if you rush in, you are likely to accidentally injure the Icelanders.

Germany was not afraid of accidental injury, but in a country like Iceland, you have to be careful, because the Germans are here to rescue their compatriots in Iceland.

If you fire and kill the Icelanders, they may become invaders.

Although Iceland has a small population, it is full of mountains, and once these Icelanders hide in the mountains and keep running out to fight guerrillas, it is enough for Germany to have a headache. No matter what period of time, the guerrillas are the most difficult to deal with, and if you look at Afghanistan in later generations, it is clear that the Soviet Union cannot conquer it, and the United States cannot conquer it, just because it is a mountainous area, and Iceland is worse than there.

With this in mind, they did not take advantage of the night attack, and planned to rush in after dawn tomorrow, giving the Americans an extra night's time.

Who knows, at this time, there was chaos in the city.

This made the commander of the 6th Marine Division, Haldegen, curious for a while, what was going on?

Beside him, Lucas, the commander of the air assault regiment, already had a happy expression on his face: "Needless to say, it must be that the Icelandic people must have learned that we were coming and broke out in advance of the uprising against the American army, so we simply took this opportunity to rush in!" ”

Rush in?

Haldegen gritted his teeth, today in the daytime, they are a shame, relying on tanks and armored vehicles, they were actually blocked by a group of infantry for most of the day, if it were not for the air assault regiment to land from the rear and arrange an encirclement, maybe they would not be able to complete the task of completely destroying the 1st Marine Division of the Americans, and the liberation of Iceland before dark would have become an empty word, and they had to wait until tomorrow.

And now, there is chaos inside, what should you do at such a time?

Rush in?

"Lieutenant General Mashaal, please." Haldegen said.

He had to be cautious.

The telegram soon returned, and Lieutenant General Machar had only one word, victory!

"Enter the city, be careful, don't hurt the Icelanders, and fly our flag!" Haldegen shouted loudly and strode towards his tank.

At this time, their tanks were hung with slogans, and several propaganda vehicles accompanying the troops also warmed up their high-power loudspeakers, ready to shout in fluent Icelandic at any time.

"Squad leader, squad leader, what should I do?" In the fortifications of Piccadilly Circle, machine gunners hold their machine guns and look at the crowd of pedestrians in front of them, not knowing what to do.

The name of this Piccadilly Circle is the street of London, which originally had its original name, but it was quite tongue-twisting, and in order to quickly grasp the whole city, the British occupation forces simply changed all the streets here to English names, so that they could make it easier for them to operate, and the map was printed like this.

In fact, just this action has made many Icelandic citizens dissatisfied, the street where they have lived since childhood, people say that they will change the name, whose place is this?

Since the arrival of the occupation troops, they have not done anything good, they have not brought them any benefits, on the contrary, there are many bad things, these American and British GIs have nothing to do, and they can't control the guys in their crotches, and they will harm the girls of the citizens.

Some of them were still in the name of falling in love, and some even secretly carried them to the barracks, which made the citizens resentful, but they didn't do anything, and these resentments reached the extreme, and they finally broke out tonight.

Even their own prime minister is under house arrest and controlled, what do the Americans want?

Before, they didn't dare, but now they are out there, anyway, there are German troops outside!

"Hey, don't come closer, this is a military restricted area." The squad leader shouted anxiously, but unfortunately, the other party couldn't understand the English he said.

The crowd was still moving forward, advancing, and suddenly, someone in the crowd bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at him.

"Americans, get out!"

"Let go of our Prime Minister!"

When the first stone flew, then the second, and then the third, on the machine gun position on this side, the American soldiers had intended to dodge, without orders, they did not want to cause bloodshed with the citizens of Iceland.

However, it was at this point that the situation changed.

As long as people who grow in cold areas are very savage, just look at their chest hair, and now, throwing stones is no longer satisfied, and some people casually pick up their harpoons and throw them violently.

Harpoon? Yes, Iceland is mainly fishing, and at the same time, they are not big fishing boats, but small sampans, and harpoons are very common.

"Smack!" The harpoon was pinned down on the sandbag in front of the machine gun fortification, and the wooden handle behind it was still shaking, and it was only a dozen centimeters from the machine gunner's head!

If the Heavy wasn't quick-eyed, he would have been pierced in the head just now. Looking at the dangling wooden handle, the Heavy felt like his brain was empty.

The machine gunner's finger finally pulled the trigger.

"Da-da-da-da." The machine-gun bullets swept through, instantly sweeping down a large area of people in front of them.

"Bastard, who told you to shoot!" The squad leader roared angrily: "Stop shooting!" ”

The trigger of the gun is set to have a certain amount of force to pull, which could have been done easily, but there is a risk of accidental misfire.

When people are nervous, they can't help but increase their intensity.

At this time, the machine gunner was just too nervous, and as soon as the machine gun sounded, he was even more nervous, and he couldn't even hear the slogan to stop shooting, and he watched the person in front of him fall down a large piece, and the bullet chain was still moving.

The Icelanders were still falling, and the rest were digging around, never dreaming that these Americans would dare to shoot at unarmed civilians.

Yes, it's unarmed, and the harpoon in his hand is thrown out, so it can't be counted.

"Stop!" The squad leader kicked away the machine gunner, and the machine gun stopped firing, at this time, hundreds of people were lying down in front, and the squad leader looked at the corpse in front of him, and the screams of the people who did not die suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, at the end of the street, there was a rumbling roar.