Dover.
The sky was gradually brightening.
The nearby sea water has been dyed red with blood. If the fierce firefights were not taken into consideration, there would be hordes of sharks appearing. At this time, the battle was still going on fiercely on the beachfront on the shore. in.
Here, it became a battle like a meat grinder.
There are probably hundreds of amphibious tanks that have come across the sea, spread over several kilometers of beaches, and now, most of the tanks have been destroyed.
Opposite them, there were almost the same number of destroyed tanks.
If it were the Panther 3, it would have rushed up at this time, but now, the weak armor of the amphibious tank has no chance of surviving in front of the ordinary 2-pound anti-tank gun.
The remaining amphibious tanks did not continue to advance, they placed a defensive formation.
The tanks in the front are the destroyed tanks. These tanks blocked the opponent's view. The tanks behind, acting as a fixed turret, continuously fired shells toward the opposite side.
At the same time, the French volunteers charged toward the opposite side again and again, hoping to break through the opposite line of defense, but every time they charged, they could only leave a batch of corpses.
The British team suffered heavy casualties. In the dark, the German dive bombers were still swooping down at high speed, and dived down toward the British firepower points.
The death rate of the machine gunners was terribly high. Someone calculated it afterwards. Even at night, the machine gunners would not survive for five minutes!
At the beginning, the body of the machine gunner was carried down, but later, there was no time at all, and the bodies were stacked on top of each other, piled up next to the machine gun position.
However, the British did not compromise.
Josephine squatted on a machine gun position. In front of him was the Maxine heavy machine gun that had been blown to pieces. The outer water jacket had leaked. Josephine took off his clothes. Blocked the hole.
Just ten minutes ago, the machine gunner here was killed. Josephine’s infantry platoon had only three people left. Josephine was promoted from an ordinary big soldier to deputy platoon commander. It's a heavy machine gun that is still alive.
He vomited for several times, there was nothing in his stomach, and he began to vomit acid water, bitter water, and even bile. In the surrounding air, the **** smell made people nauseous, but he did not give up. When the opponent started attacking , His machine gun must fire again!
He knew that maybe next moment, he would die here, but with so many people around him dying, he didn't care at all.
Its daybreak.
Crouching behind an abandoned amphibious tank, Jacques Dorio was also pale.
Who could have imagined that the battle would be fought like this?
"Ask Calais for reinforcements. We have been waiting on the beach for so long. Why haven't the reinforcements come up yet?" Dorio shouted.
They are the first wave of troops to land. As long as they open up a beachhead, the troops behind will continue to land, but their sneak attack has turned into a storm. In this case, they urgently need reinforcements!
The voice of the radio soldier was already dumb, but the sound never appeared. Inside the earphones, there were harsh interference noises.
Radio interference is not only the case in Germany, but the electronic technology in the UK is also quite good!
"Head Cyrek, will not abandon us." Walker, the commander of the amphibious tank unit, said: "Now, the landing ship behind us cannot be dispatched. Can you see the back?"
Behind?
They have been at a distance of several hundred meters, unable to sprint past, but now, one can see that thick barrels are exposed in the fortifications behind the opponent's position.
Coastal defense gun! And they are all large-diameter, more than 100 millimeters, even more than 200 millimeters!
If one's own landing ship approaches here rashly, these shore defense guns will fire! For landing ships, these shore defense guns are deadly!
This kind of large-caliber coastal defense guns cannot be manufactured so easily. Moreover, recent investigations have not found these hidden coastal defense guns at all. It is conceivable that the British are here long ago. Be prepared!
"We have to hold on, as long as we hold this piece of sand is enough. Now it's dawn. I guess our air force will dispatch more bombers to destroy all the shore defense guns before the landing ship can be dispatched." Walker continued.
Now, they have to hold on here firmly and wait for the troops to seize air supremacy!
As soon as his voice fell, he heard the sound of the bomber above his head. He raised his head, but his expression changed.
One after another Blenheim bomber flew from the west, flew over their heads, and flew towards the other side of the strait!
The German bombers were dispatched all night, and the high-intensity attack made them temporarily stagnated. Now, the British bombers were dispatched first!
Bombing the German base on the opposite side and smashing the German dream of landing!
This arduous task was handed over to the British bomber force. As the backbone of the bombing force, the Blenheim bomber performed the task again.
Flying in the forefront was the 600th Bomber Squadron. Squadron Captain Curtis sat in the cabin. He knew how difficult his task was.
Last time, their companions set sail at night, but the wings were over Berlin. This time, they were dispatched during the day and faced even more danger.
As soldiers, they have no choice. When they fly over their own defense line, they have seen the cruel battle on the defense line, and they can even feel the smell of blood.
The bombing mission is very dangerous, what about fighting on the ground? More casualties!
The strait of dozens of kilometers passed by almost in a flash. When the battle on the beach was still seen here, the navigator and bombardier in front was already searching for ground targets.
Tanks, a large army of German tanks, are waiting in the open space of the port of Calais!
"Enter the bombing route and prepare to drop the bomb." The bomber shouted loudly: "Found the German tank unit!"
Curtis sat calmly in the cockpit of the bomber. He felt the turbulence of the airflow and the enchanting black flowers appearing in the surrounding air.
That is the shell of the antiaircraft artillery, and the opponent is already firing at oneself!
Regardless of him, keep flying and prepare to drop the bomb!
"Oh, God!" At this moment, the machine gunner behind shouted loudly. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the bomber flying together on the side. At this moment, the wing of the plane was already Fractured, flames were burning at the rupture, and this bomber fell downward as if it had become a stone.
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