Cyprus, 15 January 1942.

Because Turkey in this plane was on the right side in the last war, Cyprus was not taken by Britain as smoothly as in another plane, until the Turkish War in the 30s.

Britain used the pretext that it wanted to help Turkey resist Russia and needed Cyprus as a transit point, and then occupied Cyprus.

Cyprus was now an important air base for the British, where the British deployed a considerable number of fighter jets to counter the Luftwaffe in Crete and cover the Royal Navy stationed in Egypt.

On the morning of the 15th, Cyprus was still bathed in the Mediterranean sun as usual, although it was winter, the temperature in Cyprus was quite pleasant, and under the warm morning sun, the Greeks and Turks of Cyprus were preparing for the day's work, while the British Royal Air Force soldiers in Cyprus had already begun to work, maintaining the aircraft in preparation for today's battle.

Suddenly, there was an alarm at the airport.

The RAF pilots immediately rushed out of their waiting tents and rushed to their fighters.

"What's going on?"

As soon as the Royal Cyprus Air Force leader entered the airframe, he turned on the radio and asked the tower - because it was an emergency sortie, they did not get any information when they ran out of the standby room, and they had to be obtained by radio in Guò.

"The planes on routine patrol in the morning encountered German aircraft, there were a lot of them, there were new aircraft, and before the communication was interrupted, they reported seeing a large number of large aircraft, probably German bomber formations, or transport planes carrying paratroopers."

"Paratroopers, I like paratroopers, after shooting off the transport plane, people keep falling out of the broken body like garbage." Someone said this on the radio, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Be careful," said the tower, "there are new types of planes, and it was these new planes that knocked out 90 percent of the American bomber formation more than a month ago." ”

"Oh, it's okay, our fire-breathing baby can handle any situation."

At this time, two signal greaps shot into the sky, so the team leader shouted an order: "Start taking off!" ”

One after another, Spitfire drove onto the runway, roaring into the sky.

Ground crews gathered at the edge of the runway to watch the fighters take to the air.

"It's funny," said one of the ground crew captains suddenly, "Her Majesty the Queen, who was so much in the mood for the development of the Spitfire, is now the concubine of our enemies. ”

"Don't say it so ugly, that's called a lover."

"It's the same thing."

The ground crews chatted like this, and most of them had nothing to do until the wounded fighters returned—all the planes on the ground were well cared for by ground crew, and the rest of the ground crews were very idle until their planes landed.

For the next half hour, the entire airport was very calm, not at all like a front-line combat base.

But soon, the faint roar of engines in the sky drove away the laid-back atmosphere that enveloped the airport.

"Coming back?"

"No, it's roaring too loud, it sounds more like a mainframe approaching."

This disturbing conversation came from the crowd, and everyone looked up at the sky, and soon, the owner of the voice showed his head.

The German transport planes flew in a neat formation towards the airfield, and black things kept sliding out of the tail of the transport planes. Moments after they left the transporter's body, they spread their triangular wings.

"God, what the hell is that?"

-- Everyone conveyed this message with their expressions.

Immediately afterwards, an officer came to his senses and shouted: "Don't be stunned, whatever it is, it must be something of the Germans!" Fight the post! We've been raided! ”

By this time, the anti-aircraft artillery units of the airfield had already opened fire, and the shells continued to explode in the delta wing group, but this could not stop the delta wings from rushing towards the airfield.

Soon, the first delta wing landed.

He—no, it seemed more accurate with it—slammed the delta-winged improvise away, half-crouched under cross-machine gun fire, picked up its machine gun and began firing.

Something like this landed one after the other, and after throwing away the delta wing, it quickly ran to the anti-aircraft gun position and machine gun position where the barrage was firing. The blocking machine-gun fire was completely ignored by this group of monsters.

"What is this?" Someone screamed in horror.

"Whatever it is, it has the Iron Cross on it! Shoot me! If the machine gun is ineffective, put the anti-aircraft gun at a low angle! "An officer brandished a pistol and shouted orders.

So the last remaining anti-aircraft gun pitch angle was shaken to the lowest and fired flat at the ground, this time finally the monster with the Iron Cross was defeated, but immediately these things began to spread out like ordinary soldiers, with the help of various cover to quickly approach the anti-aircraft gun position.

At this time, a fighter with a yellow nose and an iron cross in the sky rushed down and fired at the anti-aircraft gun positions of flat fire.

While the fighter plane was diving to cover, the ground monsters that were originally hidden all jumped out and attacked the anti-aircraft artillery at the original speed.

At this moment, in the command room of the airport, Colonel Hamm, who was in charge of the airport, shouted into the microphone: "We have been attacked by the new weapons of the German army!" We were attacked by the new German weapons! We don't know what it is, they are not afraid of machine gun fire, they have to fight with a 2-pounder pong! We're about to lose! Please send Zhan Ji to the rescue immediately? What, can't come? Depend on! ”

The colonel slammed the phone on the table.

"Colonel?" His staff officer asked worriedly, "Aren't they going to send Zhan Ji to help us?" ”

"It is said that the battle queen station on the island has been raided by the enemy's war queen troops, and it is fighting, and we must deal with it ourselves."

"But those things ......"

Before the staff officer could finish his words, the walls of the headquarters were broken from the outside.

A new German weapon drilled through the hole, it looked about the same height as a normal person, but it was a whole circle wider than a normal person, and the heavy armor was covered with traces caused by machine gun bullets, and the iron cross was clearly visible in the dense bullet marks.

On what appears to be the head, some kind of mechanism emits an eerie red light.

"Damn it." The colonel cursed, then drew his pistol and opened fire on the enemy.

The bullet hit the guy with a popping sound, which didn't look like it had an effect at all, and then the thing raised MG42 in his hand.

"I surrender!" The staff officer shouted, "Don't kill me!" ”

But at this time, the thing began to strafe, and the MG's raging fire swept the entire room, and the Wen Jiàn piled up on the desk flew like chicken feathers, and the staff officers and officers who were scattered and fled were brought down one by one by the fire that caught up.

When there were no moving objects in the entire headquarters, the enemy stopped strafing.

At this time, Colonel Hamm, who was dying, found that the armband of the thing was written in Latin: Sparta.

There is also a small line below this large line: Princess Forest's Guards.