A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 Doetinchem, Interim Command.

Mordell, who had just been transferred, was still upset. He roared to the adjutant: "The British plane almost hit me! They are going to fight the headquarters! Think about it! There are more people in the entire Arnhem area than me. Is it valuable?"

　　 The defensive warfare master was fidgeting. Earlier in the afternoon, he was still talking on the phone with his subordinates in a country house, but now he was forced to move to Doetinchem, where he couldn't even bring his underwear and toiletry equipment.

"Go and inform von Lunderstedt and tell him that more airborne troops will land tonight. I insist on sending us armored vehicles, artillery, heavy mobile anti-tank weapons, and air defense forces as soon as possible. ."

　　 The adjutant felt that Mordel was a bit nervous. Although he was very important, it was not worth the enemy to launch such a large-scale raid.

　　 "Sir, I think you should take a look at this first. General Studen has just transmitted a document via radio."

　　 That is the action sheet of the Market Garden Project, which was leaked this afternoon. Now, the intelligence department has decoded all of it:

　　 Montgomery's entire intentions, the airborne troops to be used, a series of airlifts and resupply within three days, the precise location of the landing area and the airdrop field, the attack target-even the flight path.

　　 Soon, according to the documents in his hand, Mordel gave up his original assumptions and affirmed one thing: he was not the target of the airborne troops at all.

　　 At the same time, a group of staff officers surrounded them. They stared at the map and marked the bridge mentioned in the document by the way.

　　 It is too precise.

　　After reading it, Mordel refused to believe it. He firmly believed that this was a decoy deliberately cast by the enemy, and sneered: "Do you think this document is reliable?"

　　 No one answered, because standing in front of everyone was Mordel, the savior on the eastern front appointed by the head of state, whose military talent has been proven in actual combat.

　　 "It is deliberately used by the enemy to confuse sight."

　　 "Assuming this document is true, and the Arnhem Bridge is the ultimate goal, then why didn't they put the First Airborne Division on the bridge?"

　　 With self-confidence in his words, Model walked to the map and analyzed to everyone: "Here, they came to a huge open area suitable for assembly. Not only that, it was 8 miles west of the bridge."

"I think the enemy's target is the Ruhr area. They will gather at least ten divisions in that open area, then turn north, take Bocholt and Münster, and finally move east and attack the homeland. "

　　 The inference is not without basis, but unfortunately, this document is indeed accurate, but Mordel overestimated the maker of the market garden plan, that guy is an out-and-out idiot.

　　 "Sir, I have an instinct..."

　　 A lieutenant colonel broke the silence with a loud voice, but was interrupted again before he finished speaking.

　　 "Time will tell Germany whether this document is authentic."

　　Model is always prepared for the worst, but it does not mean that he is arbitrary.

　　 "Um... Since the headquarters has the information, there is no reason not to notify the armored divisions in the city and pass the documents over."

　　 In fact, no matter how Mordel views this document, it will not affect the outcome of the battle, because there are two armored divisions stationed in Arnhem City——

　　 Hohenstaufen, Frenzberger.

　　 However, the group of paratroopers did not know this cruel fact. Under the leadership of Captain McKay, they crossed the streets and approached the bridge.

　　 Since leaving the pontoon ferry, Lu Li has become taciturn, Munch is a little worried, but the atmosphere is dignified and terrible, he has talked many times, and the soldiers in other vehicles have also remained silent.

　　 This kind of quietness is depressing, Captain McKay felt that enemies were everywhere around the convoy. They were hiding in the hedges, lying on the top of the apartment, moving lightly.

　　 At this time, Lu left his mouth to speak, looking a little abrupt: "How much ammunition is left on you two, and the food can last for a few days."

　　 Munch froze for a moment, then opened the marching backpack: "Um...three Hershey chocolates, one canned cherry, two cans of biscuits, two bags of coffee..."

　　 This guy talked about food as smoothly as chanting poetry, and there was no sign of stopping.

　　 "Let’s talk about ammunition first!"

　　 Lu Li lowered his voice, but Henry, who was sitting in the back row, noticed that the officer was in a bad mood.

　　 "Two grenades, one smoke grenades, and six magazines for the Bren type machine gun, four of which contain 20 rounds and the other two contain 30 rounds."

　　 "By the way, there are still seven bullets left in the captured Luger pistol."

　　 Munch also realized that he couldn't distinguish the occasion, so he hurried to the topic.

　　 After he finished speaking, sniper Henry immediately reported: "There are enough bullets and enough food to support until the end of the mission."

　　 The words are concise and concise.

　　 However, Lu Li was keenly aware that something was wrong, and asked, "The mission is over? Two days?"

　　 "That's right."

　　 Henry nodded, his face was puzzled~www.readwn.com~ The mission of the First Airborne Division was to hold on to the bridge for two days. Even if there was an accident in the middle, he saved a bit of food and could hold on to the fourth day.

　　 After a moment of silence, Lu Li slowed down and exhorted: "After the large troops follow up, follow me to the logistics officer to collect supplies."

　　Since joining Lu Li’s team, Sergeant Henry felt that he was a very good leader and never made a mistake in his judgment, so he couldn’t help asking: "Sir, have you found anything?"

　　 Lu Li shook his head: "Be prepared for the worst before you act, I'm used to this."

　　The words fell, and the atmosphere condensed again.

　　 During the time they talked, the convoy was less than 100 meters away from the Arnhem Bridge.

　　 With the blessing of werewolf blood, Lu Li saw a bunker at the north end of the bridge, while the south end was enveloped by heavy water vapor.

　　 It is mine, it is mine!

　　 The final goal was within reach, and a voice kept screaming in Captain McKay's heart.

　　 The driver looked at the giant bridge in front of him, his heart trembled, and he softly reminded: "Sir, do I need to stop and walk?"

　　Because it is like being abandoned, standing there alone, but as long as you think of its importance, you will suddenly feel fear.

　　 "Yes, you should walk."

　　 "Speed ​​up, notify the team in front, let them hide all the jeep in the residential area."

　　 This reminder made McKay regain his senses, and he asked the driver to immediately increase the speed to convey the order to others.

　　 However, the darkness was torn apart by the artillery fire in the next moment, and the flames illuminated the streets clearly.

　　 Lu Li, who was already wary of himself, turned the steering wheel ahead of time before the bunker took off and rushed into a residential house. Munch and Henry, who were in the same car, only felt the sky spinning around.