81_81266 The dark sky echoes with the sound of the wind blowing through the trees. It is a nondescript building on the outskirts of Cambridge, England, and apart from the dense defensive positions around it, it is indistinguishable from ordinary suburban houses. What no one knows, however, is that this is actually the headquarters of the British defenders of Cambridge.

Near the cordon on the periphery of the headquarters, a British soldier standing guard was staring at the open space not far away with his rifle, and he seemed to hear something, so he picked up his rifle to see what was going on there.

But behind his neck, a dagger pinched by a black glove had gone around his jaw and easily slit his fragile throat, and he wanted to scream, but blood gushed down his cut trachea and esophagus, and he clutched his neck hard, and finally fell to his knees on the ground, and then spread out like a puddle of soft mud on the post where he was standing.

In the darkness of the night, a grim man with a face covered in black oil paint leaked his face. He sent a special signal with a flashlight in the distance of the clearing, and then quietly disappeared into the night.

Immediately after that, in the open space that could not be seen in the distance, a German soldier with an MP-44 assault rifle bent down and walked cautiously, safely passing through the open space that should have been closely monitored by the British ** team, followed by the second German soldier in a black military uniform, then the third, and the fourth.

These German soldiers wore special tactical vests and were more fully equipped than the average German grenadier, even engineering equipment such as ropes and pliers. All of them wore black SS uniforms, but they did not have any inconspicuous insignia or unit number. The soldiers made their way through the clearing without making a sound.

They stopped next to a guard post set up by British soldiers, and stared at the barricade with guards and patrols. A German commander at the head waved his hand lightly to the front, and four German soldiers who were not equipped with guns rushed up from behind.

However, the four men were not empty-handed, but were armed with a special bow and crossbow, and it was clear that these German soldiers were prepared, and they aimed at the British soldiers from a distance, and each of the four British soldiers was hit in a single volley, and even the British sergeant in the guard tower was directly nailed to the wall of the sentry post.

Several sharpshooters nodded, and the special forces of the 0th German SS Division rushed past the sentry post, and in the British ** battalion not far away, no one noticed the arrival of the uninvited guest.

Three wolfdogs had been poisoned in the grass next to a disguised British villa, and several British patrolmen were dead in the corner, and the German special forces had approached their target.

The two of them tacitly came to the balcony of the villa, stepped out of a skillful horse step, and then put their hands and ten fingers crossed in front of their lower abdomen. Then two other German soldiers began to run at the two teammates, and with one foot on the hands of the two men who were on horseback, almost at the same time the two men below lifted up, and the two above jumped upwards with their strength and jumped onto the balcony of the villa.

Immediately after another tacit cooperation, two more soldiers jumped up to the second floor in the same way, and then made a ready gesture to the people below on the second floor. The commander below nodded, and led the rest of the soldiers around the main entrance, ready for a surprise attack.

I looked at my watch, and I just arrived at the pre-agreed time for action. The German commander raised his palms and made a surprise gesture, and all the soldiers rushed up to the lighted gate.

As soon as the two British soldiers were caught off guard and tried to scream, they were slashed into their throats by two lightning-fast throwing knives, and the two soldiers stepped forward quickly and held on to the corpse that was about to fall, without even making a sound. Then a skilled special soldier crouched by the door, flicked with a small wire for a few seconds, and then stepped aside with his own equipment.

Unscrewing the door handle, several soldiers put on a skillful tactical formation as soon as they entered the room, two people stood on either side of the door, two people crouched at the feet of the two people who were standing, and four MP-44 assault rifles pointed in different directions, almost no dead ends.

Two soldiers went around the vase and guarded the stairs, two soldiers guarded the door to the kitchen, and the other two entered the kitchen one after the other, and after looking at a few corners, made a gesture that there was no situation.

The commander stretched out a fist and raised it in front of him, the center of the fist upwards, suddenly opened, and made a gesture of scattered searching, all the soldiers nodded, and in groups of two began to inspect each room.

"Boom!" In the distance, a loud explosion resounded in the night sky, and in the distance, the German artillery bombardment began on time, and the attack to cover their movement had already begun. As if it had been coordinated, as the shelling began, the quiet villa, which had been flooded with more than 20 uninvited guests, suddenly broke out into a fierce shootout, and screams were everywhere from the top floor to the bottom floor.

The German ** officer at the head sneered, his face painted with oil paint showed a hideous expression, he held his assault rifle, strode to the door of a bedroom occupied by several soldiers, looked at the British general and his wife who had been locked by several guns inside, and said proficiently in English: "Come with us, General Koman." ”

In the midst of the artillery fire, 7 Crusader helicopters actually landed around the villa with a huge air flow and roar, and three other planes did not land around, but used 13 mm heavy machine guns mounted on helicopters and 7 on the other side. 92-mm heavy machine guns suppressed the surrounding British positions.

Soon, ten German helicopters quickly disappeared into the night, and this adventurous special operation ended successfully. And almost at the same time, in another place, another special operation is being staged at the same time.

A group of British soldiers drove their cars to a front of a British front-line arsenal, and the officer at the head handed the soldiers on duty a badge with the seal of the British Front-line Headquarters. When the British soldier was strangely never seeing this seal, the "British ** officer" who got out of the car and smoked suddenly strangled his neck, and the poor sentry lost his life before he could shout for help.

Subsequently, these British soldiers took over this important British arsenal little by little, standing guard and patrolling on duty, and they were unexpectedly orderly. And these disguised as British soldiers were naturally a German special forces that had infiltrated to carry out sabotage missions.

If it weren't for the personal experience, who would have thought that this German special forces would be swaggering all the way to find British arms depots. They stopped the car, stopped the patrolling British soldiers, handed out cigarettes and cursed the Germans, and then casually took out some nearby military installations under the pretext of getting lost.

Soon the disguised German special forces left the ignited munitions depot in their cars, and then blatantly left amid the sound of explosions and the panic of the British firefighting units, and loudly warned the firefighters to be careful of German attacks.

About 10 special operations teams were planted behind the British lines, robbing houses and looting food, and then creating panic and spreading rumors to destroy what they saw. They blew up the railroads, prevented the reinforcements of British troops, attacked British transport units, divided and burned food and ammunition, shot and killed British defenders in British uniforms, and in a total these soldiers caused more trouble to the British defenders than a division of German soldiers.

The actions of the German army brought the British to the brink of collapse, and Lord Gott, the second commander-in-chief of the British front, was intercepted and killed by German special forces on the way back to London while he was dismissed from his post and rushed back to London.

Another incident made the newly appointed commander-in-chief of the British front, Willis, even more ashamed, when his assistant, who was only a few steps away from him, was shot by a sniper, and blood splattered his face. And it turned out that this time, the inaccurate sniping was actually carried out from a terrible 550 meters away.

Of course, the German special forces blew up a railroad near Cambridge, and by the way, scrapped a train bound for the vicinity of Cambridge, and no one knows how much supplies the British lost in this small attack - this train carried parts of the four large-caliber train guns deployed near Cambridge, and also loaded almost all of the large-caliber shells of these four cannons. Also on board were the engineers responsible for installing the train guns, as well as 240 officers and soldiers responsible for protecting the equipment.

The operation that night drew a successful end to the operation of the German special forces, and the special forces attack mission codenamed Viper was completed, and 131 special forces officers and soldiers who had experienced the war returned safely to the German-controlled area, bringing back several jars of ashes of the remaining soldiers.

The next day, German war correspondents interviewed General Koeman, the commander-in-chief of the British city defense forces stationed in Cambridge, and the wife of the frightened General Koeman. A tabloid newspaper in London, England, carried the ironic news that the Germans took advantage of the night to capture the commander of the British front-line troops, and in one night 11 captains and five majors were killed, and one colonel and one major general became prisoners of the German special forces.

However, the newspaper did not say how it ended. Because on the afternoon of the day when the news was reported, the British troops who had lost their commander were in disarray, and the Germans took the opportunity to launch a full-scale attack, and it took only five hours, just after 7:15 at dinner time, to capture Cambridge, England, which was famous for its university