German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 100 Civilians Under Fire
"Everyone, attack the next target immediately."

Karl, who had just consumed a lot of mana, had already flown to a position, and shouted directly using the amplification method with a relaxed face. Anyway, they were all on this small battlefield, and the Franks might not understand German yet.

"Notify the higher-ups that we have misaligned a coastal defense gun." Carl shouted to Amy behind him, and Amy also reported upwards.

At the same time, two fighter jets had arrived in the dark sky, judging the size of the German fleet from the flames ejected from the muzzle, and then passed the news to the headquarters.

"How did it happen that such a large fleet suddenly appeared in Le Havre?!"

When the fighter jets reported the results of the reconnaissance, Admiral Bell was furious. He was angry at what the troops doing the reconnaissance work did for food, and the current disadvantage could not be reversed.

The Atlantic Fleet, which was being repaired, was suddenly attacked, and two main battleships were already soaked below. When the reinforcements came, the entire Atlantic Fleet might be completely history.

"Order the fleet to leave the port, then sail northeast at full speed, enter the territorial waters of England, and seek the help of the English navy."

Admiral Bell closed his eyes, and all he could do was to seek help from England. If he was laughed at, he would be laughed at. In short, he must maintain the last bit of wealth of the Atlantic Fleet.

After receiving the order, the Frankish fleet, which was under bombardment, began to leave the port one after another. Even if it was scarred, it could only drive to the open sea at full speed.

It is difficult for the German fleet to separate firepower to intercept them. Once separated, they cannot maintain this state of suppression. They can only watch Frank's fleet run away, and their battle with the coastal defense artillery positions continues.

Carl replaced a barrel and repeated the same trick, but this time there was a little accident.

Just after cutting off a corner of the coastal defense gun's muzzle, I was about to leave to find the next target, when there was a sudden explosion around me, it was an anti-aircraft shell.

The explosion directly shattered the defensive cover, and the air wave lifted Carl into the air, and the shrapnel hit him and his vehicle. Fortunately, Amy next to him was not affected, and she held Carl quickly, otherwise the squadron leader would fall into the sky. In the sea.

"Thanks, shame on me."

Carl sat behind Amy's vehicle and said while checking the wound.

"It's nothing, after all, this is a battlefield."

Amy spoke calmly, flying steadily in the hail of bullets. At this time, Frank had noticed this thorn in his side, and destroyed two coastal defense guns in a row. This son must not be left behind.

"Two pieces of shrapnel in the thigh, one on the left shoulder and a bit of a scratch on the forehead."

Carl took out the bayonet and directly cut open the wound on his thigh. His vision at night was not very good, so he took out the shrapnel with a grin. Suddenly, dense sweat appeared on his forehead, and Carl wiped it off.

Amy, who noticed the movement, glanced at the rearview mirror, watched Carl take out the shrapnel from the flesh and blood, and said unavoidably:

"You're nothing short of a lunatic."

"If you don't take out the shrapnel, it will be very troublesome, and it hurts me too."

Karl said with a smile, if he only used healing techniques, the wound could heal, but the wound and shrapnel inside were still there. Although the wound has stopped now, we still need to continue to work on it after the battle.

Maybe there will be a few more knives after the war.

Carl, who did not have a vehicle, could be laid off ahead of schedule. He couldn't think of any reason, so he asked someone to borrow a vehicle to continue fighting, and the results of the 1033 Squadron were also very good. They successfully destroyed the other two coastal defense artillery positions.

"Report, the four coastal artillery positions have all been destroyed."

The communications adjutant sent the aviation mage's report to Lieutenant General Jeff.

Jeff sat in the command room and lit a cigar. The current German fleet basically blocked the port, and everyone who could fight took the opportunity to escape, and the rest were lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The current coastal defense artillery positions have been destroyed, and without any threat, they can easily approach the coast, and then launch a final attack on Allefol.

After all, there are many military targets there, which are extremely valuable for strategic and tactical destruction. However, the civilians in Alefur will definitely be involved. Civilian casualties are inevitable, but Jeff just thought for a moment and made a decision. Decide.

"Let the entire fleet approach the port, and then bombard the designated target. Let the aviation mages destroy Frank's warehouse."

At this time, Carl, who was still flying on the battlefield, had switched positions with Amy. He thought he could go offline early, but Amy received a notice to ask the 1033 Squadron to attack Frank's warehouse.

So after slowing down, the two hurriedly changed positions, and Karl had to do the final task.

"Speaking of which, what does the warehouse in Allefol look like?"

Karl couldn't help rolling his eyes. If there were new missions after this operation, he might say that he was injured on his leg and it was inconvenient to fight, and then he would go off the assembly line to fish for fish.

"The above said to call casually, as long as it looks like a warehouse."

Amy also felt that this task was unreliable, and this task was even more for them to disrupt and hit the city.

"Okay, let's all go, target the warehouses in Le Havre, and then ... free fire."

I don't know how to give orders for this kind of mission, and Karl also started talking nonsense.

Ever since, when the German fleet approached, the air mages appeared overhead.The end of Le Havre, the seaside city in the north of the Franks, also came.

boom!boom!boom!
As it approached the shore, the gunfire of the German fleet extended towards the ground, and Le Havre was instantly overwhelmed by explosions and flames.

The house and the ground instantly turned into a mess, and many residents who were still in a panic were crushed under the ruins, and the flames from the war remained on the ground.

"Legs, my legs! Mother, teach me..."

"Who will save my child! Come and save my child, he will be crushed to death inside..."

"Go! Residents, go this way."

"Report to the captain, we can't contact our superiors, the place has become ruins."

"Help, help..."

……

The originally panicked residents cried and shouted. Countless buildings collapsed in the dark, and everyone fled while shouting loudly.The already congested streets were blocked, and the surrounding ruins made the feasible roads narrower and narrower.

Some people even started beating others in order to escape. There were gunshots in the urban area of ​​Alefort at night, the Franks were killing the Franks, and stampedes happened one after another.

"Bastard! They can't even let civilians go..."

At this time, Admiral Bell had already arrived on the roof of the naval headquarters, looking at the city that was constantly being bombarded, he was very sad.The fire burned from one end of the city to the other. The sound of explosions one after another and the cries of people turned the city into a hell on earth.

"General..."

Several adjutants came to Admiral Bell's side, and the current situation made them a little at a loss.

"The German warships did not pursue, how many of our ships left safely?"

Admiral Bell turned his head to look at the staff officers.

"There is no complete statistics yet, but according to the reports received, about four battleships, seven cruisers, and eight destroyers have left the battlefield and are heading to England's territorial waters as ordered."

A lieutenant colonel said that he felt fortunate to have the command of Admiral Bell, so that the fleet still kept the fire.

Even though most of these warships were battered by attacks, at least they did not sink to the bottom of the sea.

(End of this chapter)