One thousand fifty-one. betray
The uprising in Paris in France soon received direct support from the military, which also caused an instant change in the situation.
Unlike the Revolution of 1789, with the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the insurgents, they had no chance of success in the face of the government army, which had absolutely superior modern equipment. Unless you can get help from outside forces.
And such an external force appeared in a situation that even they could not imagine.
The elite 51st Armored Assault Regiment of the 102nd Panzer Army.
Just like the Great Uprising, the mutiny of the 102nd Panzer Assault Regiment was not preceded by any rumors, as if it had happened all of a sudden.
However, no one knows what happened behind this.
Wang Weiyi has always been calmly watching all this happening in Paris and France, and only he knows the whole truth and how these things happened.
Now, all he has to do is to watch the good show he directed more quietly here.
The battle between the 1st National Guard Division and the Insurgent Army continued, and no one could guess the final outcome. Littlem is doing his part, and Anova is doing his part.
Everyone has their own beliefs, and no one can deprive the other of them.
In this contest of blood and fire, freedom and dictatorship, Pisnoche showed such heroism. Avako's death gave him too much of a thrill to avenge Mr. Avaco by killing every enemy he could see.
He was not a professional soldier, and even before that he had not touched weapons. But he forced himself to familiarize himself with the use of each firearm in the shortest possible time, so that he could kill more enemies to comfort Avaco's spirit in the sky.
On the battlefield he showed such bravery that enemy bullets whistled right around him. But he didn't seem to see it at all, he knew that he might die, but he didn't care, there was nothing to fear.
People always have to die, and if it is as valuable as Mr. Avako, then there is nothing to fear. His name will forever be etched in the history of France.
Colonel Abel of the 102 Armored Assault Regiment also paid special attention to this brave insurgent. He saw that the man was doing so well, so in a short interval of battle he came to Pisnoche's side: "What's your name?" ”
"Pisnoche. Constantine. Pisnoche. Pisnoche, who was there to put on new magazines for his weapons, said without looking up.
"You have shown to be more courageous than most of your companions......" said Colonel Ebel, though somewhat dissatisfied with the man's attitude, "you are willing to join my army." Be a soldier? ”
"I don't want to." Pisnoche replied without thinking.
Colonel Abel was stunned for a moment, but he was satisfied that his warm invitation had been rejected like this: "For what? ”
"I don't want to wear your clothes." Pisnoche finally raised his head: "I hate being a soldier, I really hate it." Colonel, I'm not talking about you. But you soldiers don't make a very good impression on us. Yes. If I say something rude, then please forgive me. I never wanted to be an official, and when the revolution was won, I would go back to the factory and become an ordinary worker. ”
Colonel Ebel's heart was furious...... To tell the truth, he had admired the bravery of this ordinary worker before, but now he was full of deep disgust...... You must know that Lu Dao is a colonel. An officer, but how could this lowly civilian have the audacity to speak to himself like this?
He left in a rage. But the honest Pisnoche didn't realize that he had done anything wrong at all......
"Colonel, General Robertson ordered us to continue holding out here for another night." At this time, his adjutant came over and whispered, "The general said that something special will happen during the day tomorrow at the latest. ”
These words finally made Colonel Abel finally calm down from his anger. The adjutant continued: "But in the battle just now, our position has shrunk a lot, and now the 1st National Guard Division has set up an artillery position opposite us, I think this will pose a great threat to us, and I am ready to organize a commando team to destroy the artillery position!" ”
"Wait, what did you just say?" Somewhat absent-minded Colonel Abel asked.
"I just said that I am going to organize a commando team to destroy the artillery positions!"
"Ah, I see." An imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of Colonel Ebel's mouth: "I want to see Mr. Littham immediately." ”
When Littlem appeared before him, Colonel Abel's face was filled with deep worry: "Mr. Littlem, there is very bad news. ”
Litham was taken aback, and Colonel Abel handed him the binoculars in his hand: "Look, the enemy's artillery positions are set up there, and that will pose the most immediate threat to us. So we had to destroy the artillery positions at once. ”
"So what are you waiting for, Colonel?" Litham put down his binoculars: "Need our help?" ”
"Yes, I need your help very much." Colonel Abel nodded: "Since my troops need to prevent enemy attacks, they simply don't have the strength to draw out attacking troops. Mr. Litham, so I would like to organize an armed force in the rebel army to destroy the greatest threat to us from the enemy with our cooperation. ”
Littlem didn't know anything about military affairs, and Colonel Abel said that the situation was so serious, which suddenly made him panic: "Colonel, I can provide you with any kind of help you need." Is it possible to organize an armed force in the insurrectionary forces? Greatly, I immediately went to pick up volunteers. ”
"Thank you so much for your understanding of us...... Colonel Abel said with a smile: "In today's battle, I noticed one person in particular. It was so brave. Ah, I forgot his name. ”
"Are you talking about Mr. Pisnoche?" Littham asked tentatively.
"Yes, yes. It's Mr. Pisnoche. Colonel Abel looked full of sudden realization: "Seriously, I have never seen such a good and brave person. Mr. Littlem, I suggest that it would be most fitting for him to be the commander of the commando. ”
Now no matter what Colonel Abel says, Littlem agrees unconditionally. He nodded frequently, and soon did as Colonel Abel had commanded.
Looking at Littlem's back, the corners of Colonel Abel's mouth showed some imperceptible smiles......
Those brave rebels. When they heard that the enemy's artillery positions were about to pose a huge threat here, they quickly signed up for a 300-man assault team without the slightest hesitation...... The fighting enthusiasm of the rebels was so high that even Litham himself was surprised......
And when he made Pisnoche the commander of the commando at the request of Colonel Ebel. Pisnoche didn't hesitate either, he had already put his life and death on the line......
Weapons, grenades, explosives were distributed to the volunteers...... Many of them knew that they might never be able to come back this time, and half an hour before they were ready, they were thinking about what might be the worst thing they would do in their lives.
Pisnoche wrote a letter to his fiancée. The letter reads:
“...... I'm probably going to die in battle...... My dearest Mulisa. Please don't feel sorry for me, I died for my beliefs and ideals, and I had this realization when I followed Mr. Avako on this path...... Please don't feel sorry for me, my dear Mulisa. I have always pursued equality, freedom, and justice, just as the path that our ancestors followed many years ago...... Please don't worry about me anymore, because after a few years you will gradually forget about me...... What I want to tell you is that I will not regret the path I chose for myself. I don't need you to feel sorry for choosing me...... Time is running out, and my companions are gathering there. Probably that's all I have to say...... Take care. Love you dearly. ”
Pisnoche carefully packed the letter into the envelope, and then carefully wrote "To my dearest Mulisa" on the envelope.
He had nothing to worry about anymore...... Now, he can hold his proud head high and die bravely.
A commando team of 300 men has been assembled, and they must use small arms and grenades and explosives in their hands to deal with the enemy armed to the teeth.
Colonel Abel came to the commandos, and he looked around at the 300 brave commandos: "As long as you can rush to the position, my tanks will follow you." Gentlemen, France will remember your exploits, long live the revolution! ”
"Long live the revolution!" These commandos all burst out with such loud slogans.
At 9 p.m., the assault team left its position and began to move quietly towards the French artillery position.
Unfortunately, the war today is no longer comparable to many years ago, in the past, darkness would cover everything and provide the best cover for the attackers, but now on the battlefield, the French searchlights illuminate the battlefield as much as daytime. It had only been a short distance before the commandos had already been exposed......
The machine guns of the French began to give a terrible roar......
Two commandos collapsed in pools of blood...... Pisnoche knew that a sneak attack on the road was impossible, and when the support artillery fire of the tanks behind him rang out, taking advantage of the moment when the French army was suppressed, Pisnoche stood up violently:
"For the revolution, forward!"
"For the revolution, forward!"
These insurgents, who were extremely brave, rose from the ground like their commanders and rushed forward with the support of tank fire......
The temporarily suppressed fire soon resounded, and the commandos who had bravely charged fell to the ground, but none of them were afraid, and they still rushed forward like lions.
One team member after another fell...... Blood stained the ground beneath their feet red...... Praise must be given to these brave commandos, if only they hesitated a little. This raid will fail. But what is surprising is that none of the 300 commandos flinched.
It's hard to explain what sustains them to do this, faith? Or something else? No one will ever be able to know what was going on in the minds of those who died.
The brave always have their brave thoughts......
Miracles always favor the brave. What would have been impossible was accomplished by civilians who wielded light weapons and had never received any military training.
Perhaps it was their bravery that touched God, or perhaps it was the French who cowered in front of these fearless civilians, and the commandos actually rushed to the artillery positions of the French.
There were no cheers, and only more than 100 of the 300 commandos remained, and such a "miracle" was actually poured with a lot of blood and lives.
Pisnoche looked at everything in front of him. There was no joy in his heart, no sorrow, he was numb to it all. He accomplished his task. And the rest of the matter will be handed over to the 102nd Assault Armored Regiment.
"Report to Colonel Abel that we have captured the French position, and ask his tanks to support us immediately!" Pisnoche said calmly.
A cold wind blew, and the wind was still so cold at night in Paris in August......
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"What? They seized artillery positions? "When I heard the news. Colonel Ebel's eyes widened. Utterly unbelievable.
In his opinion, it was impossible for these civilian forces to accomplish such a task, and their final outcome was nothing more than death at the hands of the enemy who defended the artillery positions. But what people never expected was that they actually did it.
It's incredible, how on earth do they do this?
"Colonel, Pisnoche requests reinforcements at once. The counterattack of the National Division will soon begin, and they will have only more than 100 people left, and it will be impossible to stop the enemy at all. ”
Colonel Abel thought for a moment: "Tell them to load the cannon with explosives in its entirety." Ready to blow up those cannons, let's just say that there are some problems with our tanks. But it will arrive soon. ”
"Colonel? Is there a problem with all our tanks? ”
"You stupid guy, tell them that our tanks need to be refueled, they need to be replenished with shells! In about an hour, I will be able to get to them. ”
"An hour? They couldn't hold out for 20 minutes......"
"Do what I say. Revolutions always have sacrifices, don't they? There will always be victims of us or them. Ah, they will surely become national heroes. ”
Colonel Abel looked ahead with a big smile in his eyes......
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The counterattack of the National Division soon came, it was a counterattack that far exceeded the rebel army in number and strength, and the remaining soldiers of the more than 100 commandos at the end of the line, they had no way to stop it.
And when Colonel Abel gave the order to hold out for another hour, the whole position erupted.
But only Pisnoche was still so calm: "The colonel told us to hold on for an hour, then we must hold on for an hour." Go and put all the cannons on the explosives and get ready to blow up this place! ”
Pisnoche never thought that he and his companions had been betrayed. It never occurred to him that he had offended Colonel Abel with a few words.
In his heart, all he thinks about is his own career......
The 100 men on the position had no way to stop the enemy's counterattack, and when there were only a dozen or so men left in the position, Pisnoche summoned his companions to his side: "We can't complete the task assigned to us by the colonel, we can't continue to hold on." But we can carry out another mission of the colonel, blow up here! ”
Until now he had not suspected Colonel Abel at all...... On the contrary, he felt doubly ashamed that he had not fulfilled the hour-long task assigned to him by the Colonel......
In that case, let's end it all with your own death......
His companions were as fearless as he was...... They gathered around Pisnoche and looked at their commander with that unwavering gaze......
With a smile on his face, Pisnoche pressed the detonator hard......
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"Are they all dead?"
"Yes, they are all dead, and we found a letter from Pisnoche."
"Letter?"
"Yes, it was for his fiancée."
Colonel Abel took the letter and opened it:
“...... What I want to tell you is that I will not regret the path I have chosen, and I don't need you to feel sorry for choosing me...... Time is running out, my companions are gathering there, and that's probably all I can write about...... Take care. Love you dearly. ”
Colonel Abel smiled, then tore the Pisnoch letter to shreds...... Poor fellow, he didn't know how he died until he died. Do they think the revolution is really the same as they imagined? In fact, as long as Pisnoche nodded and became his subordinate, then everything would be easy to do......
It's a pity that he didn't do what he asked, so his end was doomed from the beginning! (To be continued......)