paranoianovel Chapter 641 1 Different Battles
Chapter 641 1 Different Battles
No.11 volume, the ship's mother also wants to make a revolution
Chapter 1, Different World War II
Four o'clock in the afternoon, September [-], [-], Dunkirk, France
The last glimmer of the autumn sunset slanted down on the messy beach, blending with the mottled yellow sand.
Waves of surging waves crashed endlessly against the dark seawall, rolling up countless scattered white foam.
The twilight was dim, the setting sun was like blood, and the land and sea were dyed a bright red.It looks like a dream, so unreal.
——In fact, this ancient city with a long history is indeed being reddened by the flames of war again at this moment, stained red by blood...
Under the crimson sunset, tens of thousands of rout soldiers, disarmed and disarmed, are pouring into Dunkirk mighty and mightily, crowding the docks and streets, and the beach is full of people wearing dirty coats and carrying their backs. Soldiers with all kinds of burdens, faces full of panic, and empty hands shouted and kicked each other, vying for the opportunity to board the transport ship that evacuated the port.And on several roads leading to the city in the distance, there are still more people and cars crowded.Numerous refugees trudged with their families and their families on their backs, crying and wailing incessantly, which was extremely glaring under the afterglow of the setting sun.
On the roof of an inconspicuous three-story building on the edge of Dunkirk Harbor, a flag of the British Empire was hanging down. Admiral Bernard Law Montgomery held a telescope, with his back to the sea, overlooking the city. A war-torn port city was silent for a long time.
Everything seems to be a repeat of the Dunkirk retreat five years ago.
The British Expeditionary Force under his command and the French allies were once again routed all the way, pouring into the port in a chaotic attempt to escape to the other side of the Strait of Dover.
It's just that the enemy last time was the Nazis in Germany, but this time the enemy was replaced by the Bolsheviks in Russia...
More powerful, more ferocious, and more desperate.
"...Reporting to the general, your plane is ready and ready to take off for London at any time."
Just as Montgomery was looking at the noisy beach of Dunkirk Harbor with a look of disappointment on his face, a staff officer hurried over with a document bag, raised his hand as a military salute to Montgomery, and reported in a sonorous and forceful voice, " ...the Prime Minister wants you to report to him as soon as possible!"
"...Well, I see, it's not too late, let's go now!"
General Montgomery sighed softly, and took a final nostalgic glance at the French city closest to England.
This time in the big game for the hegemony of the European continent, Britain has already suffered a complete defeat!
He couldn't help recalling the bleakness and chaos of the last Dunkirk evacuation, as well as the scene where he clenched his fists on the same beach and vowed to come back for revenge... Next, the thousands of miles of yellow sand across the North African battlefield, And the Thunderbolt who landed in Sicily... In the end, he did come back this year, waving the military flag and set foot on the land of France again, but he still failed to gain a firm foothold on the mainland across the strait. Once again, he was beaten to shame by a more powerful enemy, and had to make a second Dunkirk retreat in despair!
The Netherlands and Belgium are all over, and the encirclement of Paris that encircled and suppressed the French Reds has also collapsed. Charles de Gaulle's "Free France" volunteer army is mixing with Pétain's Vichy French remnants and retreating to the south, and the destruction of the Grand Fleet has further shaken the The fighting spirit of Britain.
Although the British army still controls several important coastal areas in northern France such as Brittany and Normandy, after repeated failures, there is a shortage of major generals everywhere, low morale, and it is very unpopular with the French.Unless there is a large-scale blood transfusion from the Americans immediately, it is hard to say how long it can last.
Alas, the old enemy, the Axis, has not yet fallen, but a new, more powerful enemy looms on the horizon.
A red devil is extending its claws to the whole of Europe, making London and Washington tremble!
When will Great Britain see the dawn of victory? !
Or is it that all the glory and greatness that once belonged to Britain are doomed to perish with the wind? ! !
Thinking of this, General Montgomery's eyes couldn't help but blurred. He had to lower his head and wipe away his tears, then turned and walked towards the field airport.
And behind him, a British cruiser that was urgently dispatched to carry out the evacuation mission was slowly leaving the pier. The entire battleship turned into a huge refugee ship in the setting sun, full of at least a few thousand people. Even the turrets of the main guns were covered with floors and tents, and the towering bridges were covered with soldiers and refugees. From a distance, they looked like Indian trains with "external passenger carrying"...
——Fortunately among misfortunes, the enemy army was exhausted at this time, and stopped far away from Dunkirk.
Therefore, at least the second Dunkirk retreat does not have to be carried out under enemy shelling and bombing...
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Meanwhile, Paris, the Champs Elysees
When Marshal Zhukov rode a T-34 tank and led the red army that swept across Europe, passing through the Arc de Triomphe in Paris with great vigor and mightiness, the setting sun was slowly falling in the western sky, and the gorgeous sunset glow cast the last ray of light on it. towards the Champs-Elysées.
Under the bright red sun, the beautiful and exquisite buildings on both sides of the street seemed to be bathed in a sea of flames in an instant.
——From the end of the Napoleonic Wars, 130 years after the Russian Tsar Alexander II entered Paris, the military boots of Russian soldiers once again set foot on the Champs Elysees.This time, though, they came not as conquerors, but as liberators!
After a lapse of 70 years, the Second Paris Commune once again raised the red flag. After overcoming the siege of the German Nazis, the French reactionary army and the British invaders for half a year, it finally waited for the proletarian brothers from the East and won the final victory. victory!
At this moment, the whole of Paris has turned into a sea of red flags. Countless reporters gathered on both sides of the street, watching excitedly the entry ceremony of the Soviet Red Army, with camera flashes flashing non-stop.The onlookers of Paris, although generally malnourished and sallow and emaciated due to the lack of food supply during the siege, still had their eyes shining, crowded together and stood on the windows and balconies, waving various homemade miniatures excitedly. red flag.
And the Soviet Red Army that entered the city did not disappoint them—in order to show respect for the local owners, at the forefront of the team, the Red Guards of the French Communist Party who guarded the city were responsible for guiding them.These French red soldiers wore all kinds of messy civilian uniforms and held captured and air-dropped weapons from various countries. They looked like a group of rabble. Only the red armbands on their upper arms could prove their identities.Because of the hard work in those days, they were all very tired and haggard, but the victory that had just arrived was like the most effective shot in the arm, causing excited smiles to appear on their faces.
The first to appear next was the Soviet Cossack cavalry. These natural knights wore sharp scimitars and fur hats, wrapped in the wind and dust that swept across Europe, and rode proudly in the world-famous Xiangyang. On the Avenue Elysées.Although the costumes of these prairie warriors are generally a bit sloppy and the formation is not very neat, but the sturdy murderous look and heroic self-confidence that are overflowing from the whole body still make people overwhelmed.
Behind the Cossack cavalry is the infantry phalanx of the Soviet Red Army.These selected Soviet infantry, holding their respective military flags, lined up in a solid and neat square formation. Even though they were on the most famous street in the world, they all still looked forward firmly, and no one turned their eyes to the sides. Thousands of pairs of leather boots stepped on the ground at the same time, making a neat roar, and the accompanying momentum was so solemn, so majestic and majestic, which brought a strong oppression to all the people on the scene It also made the citizens of Paris admire it.
The visual impact of the infantry phalanx on the citizens of Paris has not subsided, and even greater excitement will follow. To be more precise, it should be a shock, because the Soviet tank soldiers, the torrent of red iron armor sweeping across Europe, has already roared slowly. Slowly drove over.
The deep roar of the engine came to the ground like rolling thunder.Accompanied by the slowly approaching rumbling sound, the people present felt that the ground under their feet, the air around them, and even their internal organs were trembling along with the roaring sound.
In fact, it is not that Parisians have not seen similar scenes. Just five years ago, when Nazi Germany conquered France through a blitzkrieg, the complacent Hitler once held a military parade in Paris. The Frenchman, who once considered himself the number one army in the world, also had to lower his proud head, expressing his awe and shock in the face of the strong.
However, in the ensuing years, the armored torrent of the Soviet Union proved their strength and invincibility to the world with more brilliant victories.
Now, this torrent of steel starting from the easternmost tip of Europe has crushed the once invincible Nazi German army, and flattened the British Expeditionary Force and the French White Army, sweeping across the entire European continent with extraordinary arrogance flowed to Paris.
——The Soviet armored troop convoy participating in the city entry ceremony appeared in two columns, separated by two meters from left to right and five meters from front to back, slowly marching along the Champs-Elysées in an overwhelming posture.Its composition is all T-34 tanks. In the eyes of Parisians full of curiosity and awe, these sharp-edged iron guys give people a dangerous atmosphere full of destructive power from the outside.
The Soviet Red Army commanders in armored uniforms stood triumphantly at the hatch of the turret, stretched out their upper bodies, smiled and waved proudly to the French citizens on both sides, and the red five-pointed star on the armor plate on the side of the turret shone brightly in the sun.And Marshal Zhukov, who led this red army, was also wearing a handsome military uniform, sitting on a tank, looking at all living beings on the street with some kind of curiosity and longing.
This is Paris!
The brilliance illuminates the romantic and artistic capital of the whole of Europe, as well as the cradle and holy place that gave birth to the modern European revolution.
And the first socialist regime in human history was born precisely in Paris.
Although the Paris Commune 70 years ago only persisted for a few months, it collapsed under the joint stranglehold of the reactionary forces of various countries.But today, in the flames of the Second World War, under the furious advance of the Soviet Red Army, the Paris Commune has revived and resurrected, and is constantly expanding the occupied area, towards the goal of "Red France" keep going.
At the same time, in Berlin, Warsaw, Budapest, and Vienna, bright red flags are rising one after another.
Of course, Marshal Zhukov is also very clear that although the skirt of the goddess of victory has now been lifted high towards the Soviet Red Army, and a red Europe seems to have dawned, but before they win the real final victory, they have to cross countless hurdles. Difficulties and dangers will do.
Although the British were defeated all the way in Belgium and the Netherlands and had to retreat from Dunkirk for the second time, they still controlled a series of coastal strongholds such as Normandy, Brittany and Bordeaux.The French White Army of de Gaulle and Petain are still entrenched in southern France, trying to die.
As for the vast Central European occupied area behind the Soviet Red Army, the flames of war have just extinguished, there are ruins everywhere, the remaining Nazi remnants have not been wiped out, and the new red regime has just begun to be established, which is far from being consolidated.And the American Yankees are likely to join the ranks of the enemy before too long.
——Right now, Konev’s Northern Italian Front is confronting Eisenhower’s U.S. Army in Rome, each occupying half of Italy.Although it can barely maintain peaceful coexistence for the time being, it is also possible to misfire at any time and evolve into an all-out war.
Alas, from Eastern Europe to Western Europe, from Moscow to Paris, the journey of the Soviet Red Army is too long.
No matter how indestructible the armored torrent is, after rumbling past the Eiffel Tower, it has basically reached its limit.
However, despite these haze and threats, it does not prevent them, the Bolsheviks, from enjoying the glory and victory at this moment!
Thinking of this, Marshal Zhukov leaned out half of his body from the turret of the tank, and waved his hand:
"... Comrades, play our music!"
The next moment, the majestic and deafening "Soviet March" sounded on the Champs Elysees. The majestic and powerful notes were spread to every corner of the surrounding by the high-power loudspeakers on the tanks. Trembling under the roar of chords-although this song appeared after the outbreak of the war, it is not an official national anthem or military anthem, but it is unexpectedly popular because of its rich Russian-style rough and violent aesthetic charm.At this time, the citizens of Paris were also shocked by it, and the soldiers of the Bolsheviks were in high spirits amidst the passionate music.
НашСоветский Союзпокарает
ВесьмиротЕвропык Невенавосто－ок
Надземлёойвездебудутпеть:
Столица, водка, Советский медведьнаш!
НашСоветский Союзпокарает
ВесьмиротЕвропык Невенавосто－ок
Надземлёойвездебудутпеть:
Столица, водка, Советский медведьнаш!
Всенародыздесьстояттого,
Чтомывсевоплотилинасвет,
Благодарныйнизкий поклон
Отса－моймо－гу－щес－твеннойвмире!
Ура! ! урааааа
"...Very good! Let's sing together!"
"...Ulla!"
The steel track wheels were rolling and crushing the road, the flags were bright red and dazzling, and the dusty soldiers sang in tune one after another:
Our Soviets will punish the whole world!
From Europe straight to the Neva to the east,
All over the earth will sing:
Capital, vodka, our Soviet bear!
Our Soviets will punish the whole world,
From Europe straight to the Neva to the east,
All over the earth will sing:
Capital, vodka, our Soviet bear!
Long live!Wan~~~ years old!
——Although most of the listeners do not understand Russian, it does not prevent them from feeling the confidence, boldness and power in the singing.
And countless flashing camera lenses made this day in history remembered by film, and also spread the roar of the giant red bear to all parts of the world-so far, all opponents who dared to face this giant bear have not been buried. After entering the grave, I was trembling in front of the bear's paw...
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Center of France, Orléans
At this time, Orleans, a city famous for its Joan of Arc, was already a dilapidated scene ravaged by war, and a wisp of smoke was rising in front of the church that had been baptized by shells.Collapsed houses and bomb craters everywhere add a tragic color to this ancient city.
Teams of French soldiers who had been routed on the outskirts of defense were retreating into the city in groups of three or five, and then gathered in a mess in a square.Among them are de Gaulle's "Free France" volunteer army, and the Vichy government army under Marshal Pétain's banner, but no matter what their status is, they are all tired, frustrated and depressed at this time.Many people have lost their weapons in the chaos, and many others have been injured to varying degrees.
When they ran desperately with their backs against the hail of bullets, these rout soldiers hadn't thought about anything.When they ran into a relatively safe city, they took a breather, looked at the thick smoke slowly rising from the suburbs in the distance, and heard the rumbling explosions, and they couldn't help feeling upset.
Coupled with the fact that these routs were not subordinate to each other, and no one listened to anyone's orders, the city defense headquarters in Orleans was already in chaos and paralyzed, and no one cared about these guys.As a result, it didn't take long for them to start arguing and shouting, making the square noisy.
"...Damn it, it's all because of you lackeys who licked the ass of the Nazis! Made Mother France look like this!"
"...Are you bastards who have taken refuge with the British, are you honored? Bah! Traitors!"
"...God! Nazi Germany is gone, why are we still fighting? I want to go home!"
"...Go home? Have you heard the rumors about the Soviet counter-insurgency? Do you think the Bolsheviks will let you go? Yes! For the motherland, we must persist in fighting Don't be discouraged, although the battle to regain Paris failed, we still have half of France as our rear, and the United States and the United Kingdom will also provide us with continuous reinforcements and funding, just like the last war..."
"...It's useless! No amount of reinforcements will help! The Soviets have atomic bombs! The British fleet has been bombed and sunk off the coast of the Netherlands!"
"...Moreover, even if we want to continue fighting the Soviets, we will not listen to a group of Nazi lackeys to give orders!"
"...This is a thing of the past! We are all French, why can't we unite?"
"...a joke! Those red elements in Paris are also French! Why don't you go to the past?"
……
"...Quiet! Stop arguing!"
At this chaotic moment, accompanied by a rough and powerful roar, a tall captain Qi Yu walked out imposingly, then stood up on the edge of a fountain pool in the center of the square with his chest out and his stomach in full swing. Facing the crowd in the square, he shouted in a calm manner:
"...Look at your uniforms! Look at your guns! Soldiers, it won't be long before the murderous enemy will come to us, with their guns on us, their planes Throwing bombs at us! The war is far from over, and you are arguing here! Discussing whether you should unite! Discussing when you can escape from here! Are you going to fall under the enemy's bullets while arguing with each other?
Cowardice, timidity, and selfishness have completely dominated your nerves, making you unable to see the future path clearly!Let me ask, those present think carefully, do we have a way out?No!Those red heads want to ravage the whole of Europe!What if some of us could escape?What will meet those cowards next will be more tragic storms and more brutal enemies!We have no refund!But don't be too pessimistic!We are lucky. It is precisely because of these sufferings and the baptism of these wars that we have the possibility of being favored by the god of luck!We must grit our teeth and go all out!Otherwise, we will achieve nothing!We should fight until the last moment, the future will belong to us! "
"..."
The whole square was immediately shocked by this guy's angry voice, and fell into an eerie silence for an instant.
However, just as the captain of the Vichy French government army was proud of his eloquence, and was ready to make persistent efforts and take these rebellious thorns under his command, he saw the collapse in front of him. The soldiers showed panic, and fled in all directions, and couldn't help being angry for a while.
"...You guys..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a strange whistling coming from behind him. Just as he was about to turn his head to look, he felt a sudden flicker in front of his eyes... Then at the last moment before he was thrown into the air and lost consciousness, he heard There was a loud roar.
"...boom~~"
The thunder-like explosion made the ground tremble, and all the rout soldiers who were originally focused on the square were thrown to the ground. Along with the falling earth and rocks, there were screams and prayers in various tones.But then, accompanied by a group of shadows falling from the sky, aerial bombs rained down, exploding in pieces, and the shrapnel flying in all directions knocked down soldiers in pieces, or knocked down a certain luck. The worst soldiers were thrown into the sky, creating a field of screaming and moaning wounded and bloody corpses.Even the people hiding in the house may not be lucky, because the shock wave shattered the glass of the window, and those unlucky ones who couldn't avoid it had several pieces of broken glass embedded in their bodies.
But even so, the Soviet Il-2 attack aircraft group in the air still seemed to be unsatisfied, and they swooped down again, using their machine guns to shoot a chain of burning fire on the ground, tearing many French soldiers who were lucky enough to survive... …Facing these sudden visits and irresistible air death, the surviving French soldiers who had lost their command and did not have any anti-aircraft weapons at hand could only scramble and crawl into the cellar and sewer, and some people cursed repeatedly, Cursing those damned Bolsheviks with all the most vicious words I know.But more people were holding their heads and sobbing in a low voice, or clenched their fists tightly in grief and anger, and some people chanted scriptures in a low voice, and began to pray for those who died in battle.
And at the far end of the street, on the spire of a certain cathedral, a red flag full of bullet holes has slowly risen faintly in the gunpowder smoke.
——Although it is the end of the battle, at least at this moment, the red torrent is still advancing slowly and unstoppably on the European continent...
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Rome, Italy
This ancient capital of the Roman Empire, which was once the center of European civilization, is now artificially divided into two halves. The red flag of the Soviet Union and the Stars and Stripes of the United States are flying in the city at the same time, while the Italians seem to have been reduced to conquered people. Nor can he control the future and destiny of this land.
——At the end of the fascist regime in Italy, the American and British coalition forces in the south not only took away Italy’s North African colonies, but also took control of Sicily in southern Italy through a devastating landing battle, peeping at the Apennine Peninsula, ready to go.With the cooperation of the red guerrillas of Southeast European countries, the Soviet army swept across the entire Balkans in one go, and quickly broke into Croatia and Austria, thus knocking on the northern gate of Italy.
So, after the news that Berlin was captured by the Soviet army and Hitler committed suicide by taking poison, the terrified Italians launched a military coup to overthrow Mussolini, who was devastated by repeated defeats, and then announced his withdrawal. war, hoping for a "decent peace".
But it is very regrettable that these naive Italians did not wait for a "decent peace" and ushered in the north-south confrontation between the US military and the Soviet army-the Soviet Union quickly established the Northern Italian Front. Under the command of the Marshal, he crossed the Alps and marched southward. After receiving the news, Eisenhower, the commander of the US military stationed in Europe, also led the US and British coalition forces to cross the sea from the previously occupied Sicily to the north.
In the face of the menacing Allied forces, the Italian troops along the way had already declared themselves disintegrated because of Rome's coup d'état and surrender statement. They disbanded or surrendered without any resistance at all.The Allied offensive turned into a peaceful takeover and armed marches until the two sides "joined forces" in Rome.
——Opening the dictionary, the word "joint division" refers to the gathering of several independent friendly troops on the battlefield.However, the Soviet army and the US-British coalition forces that "joined forces" in Rome did not look like friendly forces no matter how they looked.As soon as the two sides met, a small-scale armed conflict broke out. Although the conflict did not expand afterwards, they each seized positions, kept fighting preparations at any time, and confronted each other on Italian soil.
Then, with Rome as the center, Italy was divided into northern and southern halves by the Soviet army and the US-British coalition forces.The Soviet Union supported the Italian Communist Party in the north and established the red regime in northern Italy.The United States raised a "free Italian government" in the south.The original Italian king was deposed, and Mussolini was escorted to London to be tried for his war crimes... Although such a situation of letting others be slaughtered made the Italians feel very frustrated, but they can live without turning their homes into scorched earth. Saying goodbye to war and restoring peace in this way seems to be a small sure happiness.
However, even this small certainty of happiness seems to be at risk of being lost for the moment-and then, as the Soviet and British troops fight for the life and death of the French Red regime in France and the Low Countries, the Italian peninsula The air suddenly became tense.
Although Marshal Konev's restraint and General Eisenhower's repression, and the British troops were deliberately transferred out of the confrontation line area near Rome, the occupying forces of the United States and the Soviet Union stationed in Rome are still barely maintaining peace for the time being. Even General Patton, who likes to talk harshly, did not make any actual provocative actions.But in fact, even the old men and aunts who sell newspapers on the street know that as long as the talks between the two sides completely collapse and the White House is determined to turn against the Kremlin, then Rome will instantly become a battlefield, and it will be turned into a battlefield under the artillery fire of the occupying forces of various countries. ash.
Sadly, in this war that may break out in Italy at any time, there are no Italians at all.
Under the current situation that the Italian army has been disbanded, both the US military and the Soviet army seem to believe that the opinions of the Italians are not important at all. All they have to do, and the only thing they can do, is to sign and seal the agreement.
At this time, the Italians suddenly realized the feelings of the Czechoslovaks at the Munich meeting a few years ago.
In short, everyone is anxious, looking forward to each other, waiting for the final decision of Moscow, Washington and London...