Chapter 241

The green light suddenly came on, and there was the explosion of anti-aircraft guns all around. However, the number of transport planes has decreased a lot, obviously because they are flying to their respective short positions.

Borol opened the cabin door of the plane. The cold wind was blowing on his face. Outside, he could see a row of tracer bullets just wiping a ju-52 into the higher sky. He turned his face and looked at his men with a face that had been shaken by the wind: "start skydiving!"

All the people hang the hook of the parachute on the suspension rod of the plane, so that when they jump out of the cabin, their parachute can be pulled out smoothly, and the cold wind blows into the cabin. Even wearing a short field windbreaker can make people feel the piercing cold.

Soon, the first paratrooper jumped out of the cabin, stretched out his body as far as possible, put his hands close to his ears, extended forward, and put his feet together to keep a non bending posture. When they jump out of the cabin, they are 450 feet from the ground, which is the minimum distance to ensure that they can land safely. Even so, paratroopers have to bear the risk of floating in the air and being exposed to the enemy's muzzle. The 20 seconds seems endless.

In a Dutch machine gun position on the ground, a young officer looked up at the sky. He saw that the ju-52 transport plane was like magic, throwing one or two down to more white dots, first 20, then 50, and then hundreds. The German soldiers jumped out of the plane and came quietly. He yelled to remind his men to fire back, and the machine gun next to him began to fire fiercely into the sky. But there were so many targets that he didn't know where to go.

Borol once again survived. He saw with his own eyes that the parachute rope on his head was broken by a bullet, but he landed safely. At the moment when his feet landed on the ground, he had a sense of inexplicable security.

He got out of the parachute, took off the parachute bag on his back and threw it on the ground. In a hurry, he took the fixed G43 rifle from his chest and pulled the bolt to load it. He stooped close to a small grass, where he found a place to cover himself, and then began to observe the situation carefully.

He saw a German soldier bending over and running towards him, adjusting his direction from left to right. At first sight, he saw an old soldier. The German soldier ran to the grass and saw borol. Then he held on to his helmet and fell on his side with a flying shovel.

"Password!" Although the soldier was a veteran of the parachute squad under borol's command, borol still frowned and asked according to the discipline.

The German soldier, holding his helmet, looked at his officer and replied with a smile, "my man! Sir

"Idiot! Next time you answer that, I'll break your head. " "Next time I say the password, you have to answer the can," he said

The veteran picked up as like as two peas of his mp-44 rifle, and he took a simple look at the map. He took a picture of a picture in the map, and compared it with the buildings far away. There was a tall Church in the photo. There was a white cross on the roof. Not far away, there was a church just like the one.

"The good news is that the plane didn't throw us too far this time." Borol pointed to the church over there: "our goal is there."

As he put the map back in his bag, he said to his men, "but there's a lot of bad news. For example, you're the only one I have now."

"Monitor! I can't see you! But I know you're nearby! " All of a sudden, a loud and clear cry began. Not far away, borol heard a familiar voice shouting in German. It was obvious that some of his men had landed nearby, but because they were hidden from each other, they could not see each other.

"Baru! Shut up Borol replied in a loud voice.

Sure enough, before he could figure out what to do next, the Dutch machine gun position around him, which had stopped shooting, roared again, and the bullets hit around the grass, making a popping sound. Borol felt the dust rising around him, and he tried to curl up, hoping that the low raised mound would cover him.

"Hell! I knew... "He held his helmet and swore in a low voice. Next to him, the German soldier was also lying on the ground, trying to avoid the bullets from the machine gun position of the Dutch garrison.

Not far away, the unique sound of tearing linen sounded. It seemed that the German machine gun began to fight back. Soon the machine gun position in Holland was suppressed. Borol turned over and looked at the German machine gun position not far away. Next to a small tree, about four or five German soldiers were firing fiercely there.

"Don't lean over, push to that machine gun position! Get the grenades ready. " Borol picked up his rifle, propped himself up, leaped forward quickly, ran about ten steps at a time, and then fell down again. During this period of time, he saw the Dutch machine gun position, only a few tens of meters away from him, in which several Dutch machine gunners were evading German machine gun bullets.

He leaped forward more than ten steps, then took out a grenade, pulled down the ring with his mouth, and threw it into the trench of the Dutch machine gun position. He fell down with the momentum of running forward, and then there was an explosion, followed by the rustle of sand on his helmet.

Knowing that his grenade had worked, borol got up again from the cold, dewy soil, rushed to the smoking machine gun position with his rifle, and jumped into the trench. A young Dutch officer with a bloody face fell on his back, shaking his hand and touching the pistol at his waist. The other Dutch soldiers fell on the ground, only one Dutch soldier who was responsible for loading was standing there, holding the chain of machine gun“ Bang Borol pulled the trigger and shot the dull Dutch soldier through the chest. Then he turned around and found that the young Dutch officer had pulled out his pistol. He opened fire again and broke the young officer's head with one shot. At this time, the peculiar sound of the German machine gun roared again. The bullet hit borol's side, hit the sandbag and splashed a piece of black soil. Borol quickly bent down into the trench. A bullet hit the body of the Markham heavy machine gun above his head, splashing with sparks“ Asshole! cease-fire! Damn it! I'm hirol! cease-fire! I've taken this trench! Damn it! Cease fire Borol cried out, if another grenade comes in later, he would be one of the most unfortunate German Paratroopers. It took about a few seconds for the German machine gun to stop roaring. The old soldier who followed borol jumped into the trench and fired two more shots at the head of the Dutch loader who was still twitching. The two of them leaned against the trench until five or six German soldiers came here carrying a mg42“ Who yelled so loud just now? " Borol gritted his teeth angrily. If it wasn't for the machine gun fire, he would still be holding his head and swearing from behind“ He saw your parachute landing on the ground, but he couldn't see you, so he had to risk shouting twice. " The old soldier with the machine gun laughed and put the machine gun up in the direction of the church, explaining: "there are two brothers behind. One of them dislocated his arm and the other scratched his face by a tree branch. The medical soldiers in the platoon are treating them, so they didn't come up together. "“ How many Dutch defenders are there in the direction of the church? " Borol took a telescope out of his backpack, half of his head slightly exposed, looked at the church in the distance, then went back to the trench and looked at his men. The Deputy monitor shook his head: "we don't know. We have just gathered and haven't figured out how to deal with the machine gun position. If it wasn't for you, we would be suppressed for a while."“ Baru! You take him along the gutters on both sides of the road near the fence of the church Borol pointed to the road in the distance and said, "you and you, you two... Forget it, you come with me alone. The soldiers who feigned to deceive the other side in the front opened fire. " He pointed to the machine gun: "the remaining three people, get the makchin, operate two machine guns, don't save ammunition, aim at the church window and fight hard." Assigned tasks, everyone began to move, the position of the Markham machine gun because of sufficient ammunition, so the first to open fire. The bullet follows "chug, chug." The sound of the gun broke the glass of the church. On the front, borol and a soldier alternately covered and bent to rush to the church“ Bang Inside the church, a Dutch defender opened fire, but apparently he used a rifle instead of a machine gun that German Paratroopers fear. Soon the window that opened fire was screened by the Markham machine gun snatched by the German Paratroopers. All the glass was broken and the surrounding walls were covered with bullet marks. German Paratroopers from the other direction soon occupied the fence outside the church. They quietly crossed the low fence until they leaned against the outer wall of the church“ Boom There was a loud noise. I have found borol at the front door of the church, and then I found that in the small square of the village not far from the church, a Dutch anti-aircraft gun is firing into the sky. Around the gun, at least a dozen Dutch soldiers are busy