While Britain and the United States were still shocked by the sinking of the Prince of Wales, Lin Youde did not stop his efforts to squeeze the British and American forces out of the Mediterranean.

May 29, 1944, under the sea near Gibraltar.

In the troop compartment of the special transport submarine U521, Scholes is giving a lecture to his teammates.

"We have conducted more than 500 hours of training in underwater raid operations, and we have worked hard to practice skills such as diving and cutting anti-submarine nets, just for today's operation. Now, it's time to show the results of your training. ”

Scholes waved his hand, and one by one his teammates put on their goggles and bit down on the breathing apparatus. As the captain, Scholes jumped into the middle of the troop carrier, which was open at the bottom of the troop carrier, because the troop carrier was currently fully sealed, and the air pressure prevented seawater from pouring in through the water outlet downward.

Scholes emerged from the U521 like a nimble fish.

The surrounding waters are quite clear, and the rays of the setting sun shine through the sea, creating a large area of shaking light and shadow around Scholes. Scholes opened the U521's external storage compartment and removed the one-man motor and other gear that had been packed long ago.

As his crew came out of the submarine one by one, Scholes made a few gestures to them, then started his motors and dragged his equipment bags in the direction of Gibraltar.

**

Gibraltar is heavily guarded, with sentries standing guard in almost every part of the coast, and patrol boats and even small patrol ships patrolling the sea day and night.

Private Jason's sentry post was next to the mouth of the sea at Dock 5 today, and the hours were from late evening until late at night. Jason looked boredly at the surface of the sea, observing the seabirds hunting.

But as the sun went down, Jason's only means of passing the time at the sentry post was gone, and he could only yawn and stare at the dark sea and sky, and only after a few words could he talk a little to alleviate some of the boredom when his comrades on patrol passed by.

The thought that this would last for many more hours made Jason's mood very low.

However, there was no danger to his life in Gibraltar, so Jason didn't hate his current job, which was much better than going across the sea to fight the Germans on the North African continent.

In the eyes of British soldiers like Jason, who had never faced the real German army on the battlefield, the German soldiers had long been demonized as non-humans with a will of steel, and Jason had heard many appalling claims that German soldiers could parachute when they got on planes, swim at full speed with dozens of pounds of equipment, and roar to charge and fire after being hit by bullets.

There was also an old non-commissioned officer, who swore that the Germans could see clearly at night, and he claimed that the eyes of the German soldiers glowed red in the night, like demons from hell.

yes, like the guy on the beach.

"Oh my God!" Jason reacted suddenly, as soon as he unloaded the gun from his shoulder, the people on the beach opened fire, and the submachine gun with a muffler made a "chirp" sound, and the bullet hit Jason's body, taking his life in an instant.

Then the black shadow jumped forward in a standard combat posture, instantly came to Jason's side, touched his neck, and after confirming his death, the black shadow turned behind him and waved his hand, so a large group of German soldiers in black combat uniforms quickly passed through Jason's post, and the lenses of everyone's night vision devices emitted a faint red light in the night.

(Time is not enough to forcibly make up three changes.,The real third update is being generated.,About two updates)