() Arthur had thrown away all the rockets and bombs in previous attacks, and even used up all the 37mm artillery shells. Fortunately, his 20mm cannon still had plenty of ammunition, and his back seat

There were still a lot of .50 caliber machine gun bullets left in the machine gun. So after the friendly aircraft fired the last few rockets, he rushed over.

There were no self-propelled anti-aircraft guns in this convoy, not even anti-aircraft machine guns. So when the PA-38 fleet rushed towards them, the convoy had almost no means of counterattack. Did the German soldiers have to raise their Mauser?

98k rifles, shooting at the incoming aircraft group. You know, they don't have as good marksmanship as the great Golden Sun. Facing high-speed flying targets, their shots

The bullets don’t even know where they will fly. Moreover, without the glorious blessing of the great Juche spirit, even if the 7.92mm bullets they fired hit the target, they would not be able to penetrate the key parts of the PA-38.

The armor is enough to withstand 20mm artillery fire, not to mention turning enemy aircraft into a big fireball like the Golden Sun. Their fire doesn't even have a sabotaging effect.

Arthur did not aim at the large truck full of German soldiers at the front. Before completing the turn, he spotted several cars in the convoy. There was no doubt that they must be important Nazi figures, so Arthur

Ser plans to take action on these vehicles.

Arthur put a very high-end looking car into the firing aperture, then pressed the firing button, firing a short shot. Two tongues of flame spurted out from the nose of the PA-38, a string of

The 20mm shells shot straight towards the car. Arthur was satisfied to see that the 20mm shells he fired accurately hit the car. A lot of debris immediately flew out from the car.

Orange-red flames shot up, then tipped into the ditch on the side of the road.

Imperial Marshal Rommel was sitting in the car, and the 20mm shell fired by Arthur accurately hit his car. A 20mm shell penetrated the hood, smashed the engine, and was blown away.

The fragments penetrated the windshield, hit the driver on the forehead and struck him like a knife

It pierced as deeply as a dagger and killed the driver almost immediately. Another shell penetrated the roof of the car and broke the leg of his adjutant sitting next to Rommel in two at the knee.

The flying fragments of the ceiling support bars also penetrated the marshal's arm, and blood immediately flowed out.

Marshal Rommel pushed open the car door with great effort. It must be admitted that old-fashioned vehicles without trip computers are more reliable. At least, there will be no problem of computer crashes causing the door to not open. The marshal first started from the tilted car.

He came down, and then struggled to pull down the adjutant who was holding his broken leg and wailing. He pulled his collar with both hands and dragged him out of the burning vehicle, dragging him almost twenty meters away, and then

Take him and throw him down in the drainage ditch on the roadside.

Lying in the drainage ditch, Marshal Rommel tried his best to raise his head to observe the situation. He saw several planes painted with white stars swooping down and repeatedly attacking the convoy with cannons and bombs. In the blink of an eye, all the planes were swooping down.

Cars were set on fire, and the road was littered with flames and bodies.

Facing the brutal enemy planes, Marshal Rommel was lying in the ditch, helpless. He couldn't help but think of his argument with Marshal Lundstedt. Lundstedt really should have come here to see it.

Look, look at the enemy's air superiority! In such a situation, how can the armored forces deployed at the rear launch a fatal counterattack against the enemy! Yes, Lundesti

Marshal Special defeated himself in the war game. Not only did he successfully land on the European continent, he even tore apart his entire defense system through rapid advancement, surrounded a large number of defensive troops who had no time to retreat, and launched a

A beautiful battle of annihilation. Under his blow, the entire Western Front collapsed completely. The enemy troops marched towards Germany.

However, Rommel was sure that as long as the enemy landed on land, even if they followed the old marshal's deployment and maintained a complete line of defense, facing the enemy's overwhelming advantage, they could only retreat step by step, and finally surrendered in defeat.

.As for the old marshal in the war game

After breaking through the defense line and landing on the European continent, Rommel was not particularly worried about the deadly combination of punches that he could not stop at all. Americans would not fight like this. Rommel had dealt with Americans in North Africa.

Know and seize the fleeting opportunity

, risking a fatal blow, this is the style of the German army, but not the style of the US military. The Yankees, who have huge material advantages, prefer a steady front-line push. This kind of fighting may not be exciting, but it is safe. Just like

playing chess, people

We already have two more queens and two fortresses than you, so there is no need to play tricks with you like abandoning a son and killing him. Therefore, no matter what, we cannot allow the Allied forces to land even an inch on the European continent. They must stop them at the beach.

They, otherwise it would mean Germany's defeat!

While Marshal Rommel was deep in thought, Arthur's fleet had also completed the attack. They had used up all the bombs and rockets, shot down all the 37mm artillery shells, and destroyed all the enemy vehicles they could see.

, then swaying its wings swaggeringly, slowly turned around and flew towards the west.

Rommel stood up from the gutter and shouted loudly: "Come here, my adjutant is dead!" At this time, his adjutant had already passed out due to excessive blood loss. The few remaining soldiers ran away quickly.

Come over and lift the adjutant out of the ditch.

Another second lieutenant found a BMW motorcycle that had been overturned by a bomb. Miraculously, there was nothing wrong with the motorcycle. Rommel held his adjutant in his arms and sat in the carriage. The second lieutenant started the motorcycle.

Rushing towards the nearest hospital...

Ron was having a meeting with his team at the Crow's Nest Airport near Portsmouth, England.

"Obviously, our attack on tactical targets was not strong enough in the past, so the enemy's defense against low-altitude attacks is still very problematic. It has only been three days. Look, how many targets have we destroyed? Well, it has been confirmed

There were 3 military columns and 51 vehicles of various types. Just now, Arthur reported that they had killed another military column and also attacked

They attacked a convoy. However, the final result cannot be determined until they land safely and develop the photos. In addition, Arthur reported that there were several high-end cars in the convoy they attacked, possibly

The top brass of the Germans." Scott held a pamphlet in his hand and was reporting the results of the war to the officers attending the meeting.

"What? There is such a good thing! Ron, this is all your fault! You forced me to come to the meeting! Otherwise, I would have taken P-81 out this time, and maybe I would have discovered this convoy first.

!If you don't do it well, you can kill a big shot. Just like they killed Isoroku Yamamoto." As soon as Boyington heard the news, he started to complain about Ron, and then he couldn't help but make random guesses.

:

"Ron, who do you think they caught? Could it be Rommel?"

"Such good luck there! Besides, even if you really bump into Rommel, you may not be able to beat him to death. If you do it like Kuari Dubu, it's better not to have met him at all." Ron shook his head and said.

.

Kuori Dub once went on a hunting trip. At a ferry, he saw a German barge full of Germans. He swooped down and swept the boat. As a result, all but one of the dozens of people on the boat were knocked over.

Kuo Ri Dubu saw that there was still one person who had not been defeated, but he was running out of fuel and was unwilling to waste time on such a goal for one person.

They spent fuel and transferred back. As a result, half a month later, the Soviets received information that German Marshal Manbulqun and his staff team were attacked by a fighter jet of the Soviet Air Force when they were crossing the port.

, except for Man Buqun, everyone else died. After getting the news, Guoli Dubu regretted not having a good meal for several days.

Boynton also spent time in Russia, and was a teammate with Rich Dub for a period of time, so he naturally knew this allusion, so he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Ron, you have such a crow's mouth, if you get it right,

Arthur must cry to death."

"Okay, don't talk about this." Ron said, "I came to you because we have received a special and difficult task..."

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In a hospital near Calais, Marshal Rommel was being bandaged. A small piece of iron stuck into his right arm, causing him to bleed a little. But the doctor told him that his problem was not serious and that he would be fine in a week at most.

He recovered, and it would not affect his work too much. This made Rommel very relieved. You know, Rommel had missed crucial decisive moments on the battlefield several times due to physical reasons.

During this period, for example, in El Alamein and Tunisia, we encountered such bad luck. So much so that some guys even gave him a nickname behind his back, called "Lon is not there". Now it is a critical moment again, okay

Talking about the rise and fall of the empire, it is time to fight here. If I withdraw due to injury again, what will those guys say about me if I can't protect myself? I have no problem here, and Rommel did not forget to care about his adjutant.

"How is my adjutant?" Rommel asked.

"Marshal, after our rescue, your adjutant has no major problems for the time being. However, he is not completely out of danger. Moreover, the knee joint of his other leg was also affected and was almost completely shattered. Amputation is inevitable.

Therefore, even if he recovers, he will have to live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life."

"Alas, unlucky Kempes." Rommel sighed...

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Chapter completed!