Zagora, Bulgaria, July 1942.

A big raid that shocked the world is quietly kicking off

On 8 July, Honorary Generalissimo Ernst Murphy of the German Army, Navy and Air Force of the German Empire. Alexon. Feng. Brem took part in the German military parade.

On the same day, Field Marshal Ernst was interviewed by the reporter of the "Großberlin Zeitung" and announced that he would inspect Asfield and other cities to boost the morale of the local people.

On July 9, the city of Asfield held a grand welcome ceremony to celebrate the arrival of Baron Alexon.

A man resembling Baron Alexon received the warmest welcome from the people of Asfield City in the car.

In a separate interview with the reporter of the Großberlin Zeitung, "Field Marshal Ernst" announced that he would stay in Asfield for three days and then make his own rounds in the main cities.

Each of the cities named was ready to welcome Baron Alexon

A deception operation is begining

And at this time, the real Baron Alexon had already come to Zagora in Bulgaria!

In order to cooperate with the real strategic purpose of Field Marshal Ernst, the German troops on the Russian front were frequently moved, and the Free Russian Corps, which was formed, constantly attacked and attacked the Soviet army.

At the same time, the Luftwaffe under the command of Field Marshal Richthofen also continued to launch indiscriminate bombardment of the main positions of the Soviet army.

Manstein appeared in Russia, Guderian in Russia, and Moder in Russia

The tank was already filled with fuel. The machine gun is already fully equipped with ammunition!

Everything indicates that the German army, having only achieved great victories in the fortresses of Kharkov and Sevastopol, is about to launch a large-scale offensive in Russia again in the most favorable season of summer.

A massive strategic deception is unfolding!

All of it. It's all going on around one person:

Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Marshal Bream!

And this is also where Wang Weiyi feels the happiest! In Germany, when he decides to do something, he can get the full support of all the forces in Germany!

Now, the raid battle that is about to shock the world is about to begin!

Two SS divisions, eight Wehrmacht army divisions, 200,000 Bulgarian troops, and 60,000 Yugoslav troops had completed their pre-war preparations.

This operation is codenamed "Ragnarok"!

I have to admire the outstanding mobility ability of those German commanders on the front. If a huge army is secretly assembled in Zagora, it has successfully concealed the intelligence reconnaissance of the Allies and Turkey!

It's a miracle! This provided the most favorable basis for Field Marshal Ernst's large-scale raid operation!

Joseph. Saipu. SS Adolf under the command of Dietrich. Hitler's Guards Banner armored infantry divisions and transferred from the Soviet battlefield. George. The Waffen-SS Reich divisions under Kepler's command had completed their preparations for the march.

These were two of Germany's most elite armed forces. Especially when they learned that this time it would still be Ernst. After General Brem commanded them to fight, all the officers and men were full of fighting spirit.

All for Germany! All for Ernst!

The prologue to the Great War has begun - the tanks roar, the soldiers are ready to go!

And at this time. The eyes of the whole world are still on Russia!

They would never have imagined that Germany would actually do something to Turkey!

Before that, Ernst had one last step to complete, and he entrusted this glorious task to another miracle worker in Germany. With only seven people, he captured Belgrade, the capital of Yugoslavia. Praised as a "magician", SS Captain Frieze. Klingenberg.

Klingenberg never dreamed that he would be summoned by Field Marshal Ernst in person and personally entrusted with the important task by the marshal!

It was the greatest honor of his life!

No one can stop him from completing his mission!

Turkey, Joblu, July 10, 1942, night, 9:30.

Several hurried-looking men appeared on the streets of Joblough, leading the men. It was the "conqueror of Belgrade" Frieze. Klingenberg.

They had already killed at least seven policemen and changed into their clothes.

The only thing that's regrettable. While dealing with the last policeman, due to a minor oversight, their interpreter died.

It's a problem, but Klingenberg doesn't care at all

These SS soldiers, who did not speak Turkish at all, dared to walk on Joblou in such a bold manner, to the point of making it outrageous.

And they have only one goal:

Joblou City Radio!

The doorman at the radio station was yawning boredly, and there was still an hour left, and a boring day's work would be over.

At this time, they saw several policemen walking in their direction, probably begging for cigarettes again.

The policeman in the lead waved at them with a smile on his face, which was relatively rare.

When he walked in front of him, the janitor noticed that the policemen looked strange, and just as he was about to ask, a dagger had been plunged deep into his chest

The janitor fell, and Klingenberg's accomplices, who quickly took two corpses and threw them at the radio door, sprinkled a large number of leaflets on their bodies:

"Kill the Germans." "We don't need Germany." "Ally yourself with Britain and defeat Germany!"

Klingenberg waved his hand into the radio, and his accomplices quickly rushed in with their weapons.

With a victor's smile on his face, Klingenberg took a submachine gun and swept a shuttle of bullets into the sky!

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of Joblu in an instant

The Turks on the radio didn't understand what was going on at all. Several staff members were preparing to broadcast the speech of the leader of the Republic, Inonu, when they were stunned by the sound of gunfire.

They hurried out of the city, but were confronted by several soldiers in Turkish police uniforms, who were about to speak, and the submachine guns in their hands were already the first to speak

Several bodies fell to the ground, and the Klingenberg team guys pulled out another handful of leaflets and scattered them all over the place.

By the time Klingenbergmeier walked in with this steady pace, the radio had been taken over by his men.

He looked at the Turks, who were panicking at gunpoint, and smiled: "Is there anyone who understands German?" ”

"I, I understand," one man raised his hand

Klingenberg asked his men to bring the man to him, took out a speech that had been prepared and handed it to him: "According to the above reading, first in Turkish, then in German, if you make a mistake in one word, all the people here will die." ”

The Turks took the manuscript in fear, and then, under the threat of the muzzle, read it word by word:

"Jobru's German expatriates are being slaughtered by shameless thugs, anti-German forces are spreading throughout Jobloo, we can no longer stand it, as of this evening, a hundred German expatriates have died at the hands of the thugs, wake up, German expatriates! Rise up for our survival! ”

This is known as the "Jobfall Uprising", also known as the "Jobloo Massacre Night".

"Captain, a lot of cops are coming here." One of the men walked in and pointed outside.

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to know what it was to be afraid

"Bentz, you're here watching them, keep him on and over over the radio, and if they make any move, I'll give you permission to kill them." Klingenberg said casually: "Others, come with me, we must hold this place until Field Marshal Ernst arrives." ”

A large number of policemen appeared outside the radio, Klingenberg smiled, and took the submachine gun in his hand to shoot a shuttle outside, and the policemen immediately fled in panic to a safe place.

"Captain, the regular Turkish army is probably almost there." A sergeant named Smalling also fired a bullet from his gun.

"Probably yes, but what does it matter?" Klingenberg shrugged his shoulders, took off all the grenades he was carrying, and put them neatly one by one: "You know that my troops have never been afraid. Are you scared, Sergeant Smalling? ”

"I think you're insulting me, Captain." Smalling took out a grenade and threw it hard, and with a "boom" explosion, he said lightly: "I'm just wondering how many Turks we can kill"

Klingenberg laughed out loud.

He knew that Marshal Ernst must have heard the radio broadcast, and that was the signal.

Powerful German tanks, under the personal command of the great Field Marshal Ernst, were about to launch a full-scale offensive against Turkey. And what I have to do is to stick to this place as much as possible.

In fact, the above task did not let him stick to it, but in Klingenberg's view, holding on here can attract the Turks, even for the troops on the front line, and it is good to reduce the pressure on a Turkish soldier.

Now he has seen some of Turkey's regular troops appear.

He picked up a grenade, put it in the palm of his hand and weighed it, and then let out a loud call:

"Let's have a good time!"

The telegram sent from Joblu quickly spread throughout Turkey.

Command of the German "Balkan Corps", July 10, 1942, night, 9:55.

"Field Marshal Ernst, Klingenberg has already succeeded."

"Good." Wang Weiyi nodded with great satisfaction: "Joseph. Saipu. General Dietrich, George. General Kepler, let's get started! ”

- Let's get started! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )