Battle of the Third Reich

Vol 5 Chapter 215: Collapse (4)

"It's not a big problem, Lieutenant Colonel. The bullet shouldn't hurt his internal organs. It just passed through the side of the waist." The paramedics put the scissors back in the tool box, and he looked down at the medicine box to find debridement supplies.

"You're in luck, Captain Crohn, you'll be fine, hold on." Lieutenant Colonel Rudolf Schmidt knelt beside the wounded and patted his subordinate's shoulder.

"Take care of him, and send to the rear hospital as soon as possible." The lieutenant colonel raised his head and said to the medical staff.

"Reassure Lieutenant Colonel." The medical staff replied affirmatively while **** the cap of the disinfectant.

Shi Mi nodded, then stood up and walked towards the battlefield. The frontal resistance of the Scottish Guards has been defeated, and the soldiers are clearing the remaining enemy forces among the bushes. The group of Scots fought very tenaciously, which left Schmidt a deep impression.

The prototype of Buckingham Palace was originally the hunting ground of Henry VIII. This king loves horseback hunting. The area around Buckingham Palace was originally a deer court for him to shoot and hunt. It wasn’t until a hundred years later that the Duke of Buckingham built the first residence here. The Duke liked the gorgeous European style and sculpted it in the construction of the house. It took a lot of money to spend a few years, when it was finally completed The prince was almost on the verge of bankruptcy.

This mansion was later bought by George III as a manor for the queen to live. Eventually, with the formation of the city of London, the original countryside became the center of the city. It became this huge and luxurious palace.

Lieutenant Colonel Schmidt carefully opened the branches and observed the palace two hundred meters away. From here, you can clearly see the semi-circular outer wall with Roman columns and the symmetrical two-winged building. (Actually looking closely at this part of Buckingham Palace facing the garden, many people will think of the White House in the United States. Obviously, the Irish architect got a lot of inspiration from Buckingham Palace when he designed the White House.)

"Sir, the officer confessed. They only have two companies here. The other side of the palace is guarded by a battalion of the Guards Grenadier Regiment, but the Grenadier was transferred like them half an hour ago. Two companies." The sergeant of the guard battalion reported behind him.

"Ask him if there is any other way around the palace?"

"Ask. There are walls and buildings on both sides. The Buckingham Palace is divided into two parts. The Scots can't go to the vestibule, and the Grenadier Corps can't support the garden. The communication between them can only go around outside the wall. In fact The easiest way is to walk through the entire palace from the ground floor. But they are forbidden to step into that building." The master chief replied.

"Is the British royal family still in the palace?" Schmidt asked.

"According to the captain's statement, all are still in the palace. Look, sir, the rice flag on top of the palace means that the king is still in the palace." The sergeant guided the commander's line of sight. It can be seen faintly on the towering flagpole on the other side of the palace, a rice-shaped flag fluttering in the wind.

"Every company gathers, we move on," Schmidt ordered.

"Observe, sir." The sergeant turned down and ordered.

At the next moment, the Wangjia Garden remembered the sharp whistle of each other, each platoon sergeant blew the iron whistle, the soldiers carried the 98k rifle with a bayonet, and strode out of the woods under the leadership of the officer.

"There is no hindrance in front. All the runners run forward, pay attention to the wings, and pull the distance back and forth." Lieutenant Colonel Schmidt ran on the side of the team with an mp40. He shouted and adjusted the formation of the troops. This is the dream time for this army. Everyone can't restrain the excitement in their hearts. Some veterans have already started to turn red.

They used to be Hitler's guard flags, stood guard in front of the Prime Minister's Palace and the Capitol, once participated in the splendid celebrations of the Nazi Party more than once, stood beside the senior officials and generals to receive the cheers of the people, and their heads were above their heads. In the honorary wreath of the head guard, various praises and countless flowers surround them all the time. Who would have thought that overnight, everything fell into a bubble.

A little doubt about the behavior of the head of state in exchange for ruthless blows and abandonment, Hitler was stimulated by Xu Jun to suspect everyone around him. Not to mention the fact that these guys still keep eyebrows with Xu Jun. So Hitler threw the entire flag team to the faraway cliff castle and exiled these guard servants who had served them for years.

When Hitler fell, they found that they suddenly lost everyone's trust, and the new head of faction tabooed their former identity. Those of the old heads of state doubt their loyalty. Fortunately, the new head of state quickly gave back to all of them. He not only took the entire flag team, but also included them as his Waffen SS into his direct army, and generously allowed them to wear cuffs in military uniforms. Keep the black armband that represents the glory of the past.

And this time, he actually gave such a glorious task to occupy Buckingham Palace. Because he still remembered that Hitler had promised these loyal warriors that if they occupied Britain, they would be allowed to show their military capacity on the lawn of Buckingham Palace.

The soldiers of the security battalion made a meaningless roar, and their pace became faster and faster. When they approached the outer wall of the palace, they almost turned into a full-speed charge.

Looking up at the large ladder, Schmidt took the camp row to the platform on the ground floor of the palace. "The security is set up here, the machine gun is placed on the flank, and no one is allowed to go down this step."

Schmidt directed his men to build a security line, and then he pointed at the corner door on the side of the palace. "Leave two classes to block all entrances and arrest all those who came out."

Then he shouted back to the excited subordinate. "The others came with me, and we still have enemies." Then Schmidt took the remaining men and rushed to the steps of Buckingham Palace.

This is the first time since the palace was built that the army of a hostile country boarded the garden platform. A non-commissioned officer smashed the glass window with the explosion-proof rice paper tape on one side of the wall, and looked carefully in the probe. As a result, he found that the wide corridor was empty and saw no signs of anyone. He turned his face to face The platoon leader squatting more than ten meters shook his head.

"Rush in!" The platoon leader waved his hand forward.

The sergeant glanced at the men around him, then nodded firmly to the sergeant. The squad leader carrying mp40, straightened his waist and walked to the closed wooden door to lift his leg. No one thought that this was a double-open door, and there was no lock at all. The squad leader pedaled empty and performed a standard one-word horse in front of everyone.

"Quickly!" The deputy squad leader on the side gave the order, and the soldiers swiftly crossed the squad leader twitching on the crotch with his weapon and rushed into the Buckingham Palace.

"This may be a magic spell of defense. The British are very evil." The chief sergeant witnessed the scene and felt some soreness between his legs.

"Probably... hey? What are you doing, letting you keep up with it, leaving a row of blocked windows, and the rest of you follow me." Schmidt was looking up at the window upstairs before, and he found most of the windows The curtains were all drawn, but he found some of them, obviously someone was secretly peeping out behind the curtains.

"Should not be a soldier, is it a member of the royal family? Maybe a servant or a servant." Schmidt received information from the prisoner's mouth, and the cabinet did not allow any British soldiers to enter the palace.

"Go forward, go through the ground floor hall, go to the front yard one by one, block the palace door, and take the second floor cloister, and set up a fire point on the front balcony of the palace. The three companies draw a row to support the company, and the rest follow me. You are special To remind soldiers to pay attention to discipline, the most important thing is a Buckingham Palace that is unscathed. You know the consequences of hairy hands and feet. Everything here is a trophy of the empire. No one is allowed to hide and embezzle. Controlling your hands and feet is to protect your own. Head, I think everyone is very smart, I don’t need to remind them one by one." Schmidt said to the two company commanders under his command.

"Follow the order! Sir!" The company commander took the sergeants straight.

"Action, gentlemen, the head of state is watching us!"

"Hi! Reinhardt!"

"Hi! Reinhardt!" The officers raised their right arms to salute the head of state.

Following the command of the battalion commander, each company launched its own actions, and Schmidt quickly walked to the gate with his guard.

"Isn't this Corporal Camior Vidan? What's wrong with him?" After entering the door, he saw a corporal curled up in the hallway at a glance, and a medical soldier was crouching and scratching his head.

"Did you not see it just now? It should be considered a war wound."

"Go back and write a report to me." Schmidt nodded to the paramedics and then strode toward the palace.

Seeking monthly tickets, asking for recommendation tickets, this month's results seem to be the same, after all, too many brushes, but if possible, I still hope that everyone can vote, let me see everyone's encouragement and support.

thank you all. (To be continued.)

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