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A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 61

Author: Mysterious planet
updatedAt: 2025-05-03

Duttingham, interim command.

    Modle, who had just been transferred, was still upset. He roared at the adjutant: "the British plane almost hit me! They''re going to hit the headquarters! Think about it! Is there anything more valuable than me in the whole Arnhem area?"

    The master of defensive warfare was restless. Earlier in the afternoon, he was still talking on the phone with his subordinates in a country villa, but now he was forced to move to duttingham. He didn''t even have time to bring his underwear and toiletries.

    "Go and inform von lundstedt that more airborne troops will land tonight. I insist that armored vehicles, artillery, heavy mobile anti tank weapons and air defense forces be sent to us as soon as possible."

    The adjutant felt that modle was a little neurotic. Although he was very important, he was not worth the enemy''s large-scale raid.

    "Sir, I think you should look at this first. Senior general student has just sent a document by wireless telex."

    That is the action table of the market garden plan, which was leaked this afternoon. Now, the intelligence department has decoded it all:

    Montgomery''s full intentions, airborne troops to be used, a series of airlifts and resupplies to be carried out within three days, the precise location of landing areas and airdrop sites, attack targets - even flight routes.

    Soon, according to the documents in hand, modle gave up his original assumption and confirmed that he was not the target of airborne troops at all.

    At the same time, a group of staff officers gathered around. They stared at the map and marked the bridges mentioned in the document.

    It''s so accurate.

    So that after reading it, modle refused to believe it. He firmly believed that it was a bait deliberately dropped by the enemy and sneered: "do you think this document is reliable?"

    No one answered, because standing in front of everyone was modle, the eastern savior appointed by the head of state, whose military talent has been proved in actual combat.

    "It was deliberately used by the enemy to confuse the line of sight."

    With confidence in his words, modle went to the map and analyzed it to the people: "assuming that this document is true and the Arnhem bridge is the ultimate goal, why don''t they put the first airborne division on the bridge? Here, they came to a huge open area suitable for assembly, not only that, but also 8 miles to the West."

    "I think the enemy''s target is Ruhr district. They will gather at least ten divisions in that open area, then turn north, take boholt and Minster, and finally move eastward and attack the mainland."

    The inference is not groundless. Unfortunately, this document is indeed accurate, but modle overestimates the maker of the market garden plan. That guy is a real fool.

    "Sir, I have an intuition..."

    A lieutenant colonel broke the silence with a voice, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

    "Time will tell Germany whether this document is true."

    Modle is always ready for the worst, but that doesn''t mean he is arbitrary.

    "Well... Since the headquarters has information, there''s no reason not to inform the armored division in the city and pass the documents."

    In fact, no matter what modle thought of the document, it did not affect the war situation, because there were two armored divisions stationed in Arnhem city——

    Hohenstaufen, frenzberg.

    However, the paratroopers did not know the cruel fact. Under the leadership of Captain Mackay, they crossed streets and approached the bridge.

    Since leaving the pontoon ferry, Luli has become silent. Monk is a little worried, but the atmosphere is dignified and terrible. He wants to stop talking for many times, and the soldiers on other vehicles also remain silent.

    The silence was oppressive. Captain Mackay felt that there were enemies everywhere around the motorcade. They hid in the hedge, lay on the top of the apartment and moved gently.

    At this time, Lu Li spoke and seemed a little abrupt: "how much ammunition do you two have left and how much food can last for a few days."

    Meng Ke was stunned for a moment. Then he opened his marching backpack: "well... Three Hershey chocolates, a canned cherry, two cans of biscuits, two bags of coffee..."

    This guy talks about food like a poem, and there is no sign of stopping.

    "Ammunition first!"

    Lu Li lowered his voice, but Henry in the back noticed that the officer was in a bad mood.

    "Two grenades, a smoke bomb and a Buren machine gun. There are six magazines left, four of which contain 20 bullets and the other two contain 30 bullets."

    "By the way, there are seven bullets left in the captured Luger pistol."

    Munk also realized that he didn''t distinguish the occasion and hurried to the point.

    When he finished, sniper Henry immediately reported: "there are enough bullets and enough food to support until the end of the mission."

    concise and comprehensive.

    However, Lu Li was keenly aware of something wrong and asked, "the task is over? Two days?"

    "That''s right."

    Henry nodded, puzzled.

    The task of the first airborne division is to stick to the bridge for two days. Even if there is an accident halfway, he can stick to the fourth day without eating.

    After a little silence, Lu Li slowed down and told: "after the big troops catch up, I''ll go to the logistics officer to get supplies."

    Since joining Lu Li''s team, Sergeant Henry felt that he was an excellent leader and never made mistakes in judgment, so he couldn''t help asking, "Sir, did you find anything?"

    Lu Li shook his head: "before action, prepare for the worst. I''m used to it."

    Words fall, the atmosphere condenses again.

    During the conversation, the team was less than 100 meters away from the Arnhem bridge.

    With the blessing of werewolf blood, Lu Li saw a bunker at the north end of the bridge, while the south end was shrouded in thick water vapor.

    It''s mine, it''s mine!

    The final goal was within reach, and a voice kept shouting in captain Mackay''s heart.

    Looking at the huge bridge in front of him, the driver trembled and whispered, "Sir, do you need to stop and walk?"

    Because it is like being abandoned, standing there alone, but as long as you think of its importance, you suddenly feel fear.

    "Yes, you should walk."

    "Speed up and inform the front team to hide the jeeps in the residential area."

    This reminder made Mackay regain his mind. He ordered the driver to increase the speed immediately to remind others.

    However, the darkness was torn apart by gunfire at the next moment, and the fire illuminated the streets clearly.

    Lu Li, who was already on guard, turned the steering wheel in advance and rushed into a house before the blockhouse became powerful. Monk and Henry in the same car only felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

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