German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 123 The battle begins!
"It's best if it goes well, otherwise we can only turn our target to West Bridge, which should be a little more troublesome."

Cindy said lightly, she was braiding the restless Fenner. Although Fenner didn't like this little guy very much, she could only accept her fate with aggrievedness.

Karl also thinks that it would look better if it is scattered, but it is necessary for combat.

At this time, Hasmihak showed a shallow smile, because of the sound of guns and guns, maybe he could gain a sense of security from it.

"Actually, it's okay to storm the West Bridge, the worst case is that they can't defend the East Bridge, and then England counterattacks in the direction of Bonn.

We'd be in danger then, and maybe then... we'd be stuck here, surrounded by Englishmen and rebels. "

Yangstorf adjusted the clear analysis results and said while chewing on the biscuits.

Everyone was silent for a while, including the very reluctant infantry behind. Once they really fell into that situation, it would be a problem even if they wanted to go back to Bonn to join the main force.

"You guy, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Karl stretched out his leg and kicked it lightly. Although Yangstorf just expressed his conjecture, the result would disturb the morale of the army. Several infantrymen who were lying on the lawn enjoying the sun became silent. up.

Obviously, they have more or less thought about it.

The sound from the East Bridge has not stopped, but the sound of the guns seems to be getting farther and farther away, which means that the attacking troops are retreating, which is not a good sign...

There was a sudden explosion, followed by dense gunshots. The sound was getting closer and closer. It should be the sound of a large number of machine guns.

The tense atmosphere began to spread, and everyone including Carl became tense. They glanced at their watches. It had been three and a half hours since the first shot at the East Bridge.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, which meant that his own reinforcements had arrived, and the plan was a regiment.

The battle at the East Bridge was still raging, and it was not until the main force captured most of Fagernes that they took action to intercept the retreating rebels and occupy the West Bridge.

Now we have to wait.

Carl picked up the binoculars and began to observe. There seemed to be an emergency on the West Bridge.A group of soldiers suddenly appeared in a barracks. They divided into two parts and went to Fagernes and West Bridge respectively.

"It seems to be replenishing troops. Is Dongqiao fighting so hard?"

Carl muttered, the reinforcements must be going to the East Bridge, and the other side should be going to the West Bridge to prevent someone from cutting off the way back, which means they are preparing to retreat.

This is good news, indicating that the battle was successful, and it won't be long before it's their turn to play.

Carl glanced at his watch from time to time. According to the plan, he should arrive at the East Bridge within ten hours. Now he has been fighting for four hours. According to this momentum, he should have completed half of it. As long as the main force can pass the East Bridge straight attack Gness, and then with three times as many troops, thoroughly crushed the English.

Intelligence shows that there are more than 1 people in Fagernes, and it should not exceed 3, while the Royal Norwegian Army has gathered a full [-] people, which is an overwhelming force.

"But speaking of it, today should be the first time I have fought in a situation where I have an advantage in strength, not bad."

Carl said with a smile, this is not a kind of self-deprecating.From the raid on the first train ride to the end of the naval operation, every time it was the underdog.

When will Germany play against a weaker opponent?
The hands of the clock passed by little by little, and Karl's anxious mood gradually calmed down... The dawn lasted until the sky gradually darkened.Everyone's attention began to be a little distracted, until there was a loud rumbling sound from the direction of Fagernes.

Thick smoke began to billow over the city, which was the intensive artillery fire of the main force.

"It's our turn!"

Carl immediately sat up, the end of this battle, that will be the most vigorous part.

Everyone stood up, with uncontrollable excitement on their faces, and Fagernes was lit by artillery fire, it was the smile of the goddess of victory.

"Hey, why is it snowing all of a sudden?"

Prami felt the coldness on his hands, and raised his head to look at the sky, where the scattered snowflakes were falling.

"It shouldn't be, it's almost June now."

Yangstorf noticed it too, and also raised his head to look at the sky.

Everyone noticed that the dots of snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, and turned into heavy snow in a blink of an eye.

"Very bad premonition..."

Carl frowned, this abnormal phenomenon made him a little uneasy, which seemed to reflect the anxiety he had before.

In fact, it is true that Norway, which is in Northern Europe, will not be full of snow when it is approaching June.What's more, this is the southern part of Norway. Usually, at this time, flowers should be in full bloom and a green field.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and even wearing a coat would feel cold, and now it was impossible to light a fire, let alone use magic to keep warm.They can only simply do some exercise to resist the cold.

The battle at Dongqiao is still going on, and it has reached the final stage of intense heat.Although the Norwegian side had launched two rounds of shelling on Fagernes, the main force still failed to fully attack. They passed the East Bridge at this time, but were blocked in the suburbs.

The two sides fought for an hour, but nothing changed.

"Squadron leader, there is a situation!"

One of the team members yelled for Karl to check it out, and looked in the direction of his finger. It was a long convoy, and they were driving along the road.

etc!Why is it not over yet?That convoy couldn't see the end!
Karl's face changed. This could not be his own assistance, but the rebels or people from England. This size is at least one division or more.

In fact, the same is true, three divisions, three infantry divisions from England, with a number of nearly [-].

"There are still tanks..."

At this time, the distance between the two sides was still far away. Karl could barely see the huge silhouette through the telescope, and the only direction he could guess was the tank.After all, during the days on the Western Front, I had a lot of dealings.

Everyone looked at Karl in unison, waiting for his order.Whether it is to fight to the death in the face of such a force, or to flee as a deserter.

They all needed instructions from the ten-year-old boy, and they needed a clear goal.

Karl didn't give the order right away, and he would feel a little panic in the face of such an army... He closed his eyes, raised his head, the cold snowflakes floated on his face, and after about a minute, he opened his eyes and made the final decision.

"All staff check the equipment and take off in 3 minutes."

"Amy, inform the friendly forces that we will capture the West Bridge in 10 minutes, let them pass quickly and find a way to join the friendly forces, and will not be able to provide any support for the subsequent operations. We need to blow up the West Bridge to prevent the distant Those guys go into Fagernes."

"I hope everyone can survive, and may the gods be with you. Long live the German Empire."

"Long live the German Empire!"

"Long live the German Empire!"

"Long live the German Empire!"

……

Everyone shouted collectively. At this time, they are not afraid of the cold, and they will no longer be nervous and timid. They will fight if they want to.

Carl looked at everyone, especially his own 1033 squadron, and that bad premonition lingered in Carl's heart all the time. He just hoped that all members of this battle would be safe and sound, that's enough.

As for the victory of the war, that is a matter for Norway, not for Karl, the leader of the 1033 squadron.

(End of this chapter)