Qi Zhen spread out the enemy defense map of Caen City in front of the three of them, pointed to the north of the city and said: "Our position is here, and Lin Biao and the others are in the north of the city. Obviously, this is the most direct route for the Allied attack. a road.”
The three of them listened in silence.
"Similarly, the enemy defense here is also the strongest, because from here to Normandy, it is a straight line."
"The enemy commander's judgment should be unanimous, that is, if the Allies want to attack the city of Caen, then attacking over the shortest distance must be the safest way."
"Because they can't tell whether there will be an elite German force ambushing them in the southeast of Caen City." Qi Zhen said decisively.
"Separating the near and seeking the distant may be a method of surprise. However, don't forget that the Allies know enough about the defense of the city of Caen, but they are not sure about the situation outside the city of Caen." Qi Zhen continued, "Think about it, the city There is only one battalion-level unit guarding the east and south directions of the city, so how can the Germans be completely reassured?"
"War seems to be a piece of equipment and weapons on paper, and a marching strategy. In the final analysis, for the commanders of both sides, it is still a psychological war." Qi Zhen sighed and took the map back to the human race. Bao Bao said, "You are a soldier. During the combat exercises, I would like to know more about the routines involved."
Wang Jianguo and Qi Zhen looked at each other and nodded, without expressing any further opinions.
In fact, both Qi Zhen and Wang Jianguo knew in their hearts that it was precisely because of the unpredictable situation on the battlefield that he had just asked. In fact, no matter who in the team, they had no idea how the Allies attacked the city of Caen. There is no bottom in my heart.
"Then what retreat do you mean?" Sun Jie asked.
"You two girls don't go to the front line in the west of the city with us. You go to the south of the city and serve as an observation post to report the situation to us at any time. If the artillery fire and fighting there are too fierce, we will think of a way out then." Qi Zhen said. .
"If we succeed in breaking out of the concentration camp, let Zhang Qi and Zhang Chi go to the east of the city to serve as observation posts." Liang Sicheng's voice sounded on the intercom at the right time.
"Okay." Qi Zhen nodded.
"I can't trust others. The only people I trust are the people in our team, so don't refuse. After all, you can't compare to us men in terms of combat effectiveness." Qi Zhen waved her hand to stop Sun Jie's protest.
"Judging from the current situation in Caen City, at least the system has some conscience and didn't let our team fight alone, right?" Qi Zhen said with a smile.
Speaking of this, Wang Jianguo also laughed.
Their acquaintance with Ben and his French People's Resistance Army was completely unexpected.
When they disappear in circles in the city, they must find a place to change their clothes so that they can blend into the environment of Caen without being noticeable.
As a result, they happened to be bumped into by French People's Resistance Army soldiers who happened to appear there when no one was changing their clothes. The two sides were stunned for a moment, and then a chase suddenly broke out.
It was Qi Zhen and the others who were chasing them, but it was the other party who was running away.
At this time, Qi Zhen and the others naturally do not know each other's identities, but no matter who the other party is, as long as there is a possibility of leaking the identities of a few people, the four of Qi Zhen will definitely become street rats that everyone in the city of Caen shouts about.
During this process, Qi Zhen kept shouting in French: "Don't run away. If you run away again, shoot."
Fortunately, there were no German troops patrolling the road, otherwise the four of them would have been arrested and questioned based on this alone.
I don't know if the other party knew the roads of Caen City too well, or if they were physically much better than the rest of the team. The two sides chased each other for three streets, but Qi Zhen and the others were unable to stop the other party.
Finally, the other party took the opportunity to get into a building, and now it was completely impossible to escape.
After following them into the house, Qi Zhen and the others were finally able to take out their guns openly.
Even at this time, Qi Zhen still preferred that the other party might just be a frightened civilian. After all, in his opinion, the other party seemed not much older than Liang Sicheng. He thought about killing the other party and committing suicide. There is no evidence to prove it, but it may be the best choice to persuade the other party not to speak out.
When the four people came to a room in the house and saw the muzzles of seventeen or eight black guns, this idea was destined to be impossible to realize.
It was at that time that I met everyone in the team.
Seeing the other party's ordinary attire and the vigilant look in his eyes, Qi Zhen knew that maybe this time they had met the real people's armed forces, so he put on a flattering smile and started to communicate with the other party.
Although it is not easy to prove the identities of Qi Zhen and the others, just like what Lin Zhuo did in the concentration camp, no one can have so many Allied standard equipment and firearms in Caen, surrounded by enemy troops.
The two sides quickly reached an agreement, and that's what happened next.
The Caen detachment of the French People's Resistance Army, let's temporarily name this unit like this. Although their nominal "captain" is Ben, the armed force controlled by this captain is close to the establishment of a regiment, which is really staggering.
And don't forget, the people of Caen City live here, so he, the captain, doesn't have to worry about logistical support at all. The so-called regiment-level organization is pure combat personnel, which is a considerable combat force.
Qi Zhen didn't waste any time and simply proposed to update the combat equipment of all soldiers of the People's Resistance Army. In the end, it all depends on them how much combat effectiveness these high-spirited people can exert.
In return, Qi Zhen was able to have a more thorough understanding of the situation in the city of Caen. That is to say, when the two sides were arranging the combat mission for tomorrow morning, an incident occurred on Lin Biao's side to rescue the prisoners in the concentration camp.
Qi Zhen looked at her watch. It was two o'clock in the night. In the high latitudes of the northern hemisphere, the sun rises earliest in June, and the days are long and the nights are short. At about five o'clock in the morning, the sky will be bright, and the Allied attack is coming. It will also officially start at that time.
If there were no accidents, three hours would have passed in the blink of an eye, and the only place where an accident could have happened was undoubtedly the concentration camp where Lin Biao and the others were located.
The so-called Murphy's Theorem means that if there are two or more ways to do something, and one of the choices will lead to disaster, then someone will definitely make this choice. The bottom line is: if there is a chance that things will go bad, no matter how small the possibility, it will happen.
So the accident happened anyway.
Major Luca in the concentration camp was in a good mood today.
He has been in this barren town for a long time.
He thought it was a leisurely position, but the actions of the Allied Forces a month ago made his heart sink to the bottom.
As the son of a baron in Stuttgart, he inherently believed that the noble blood of the German nation was superior to all else.
This is where his name comes from, Luca is named after Lucas, the patron saint of painters and butchers, so the name is obviously very appropriate for him.
Not only does he play the piano extremely well, he also has very high artistic attainments in painting and dancing, and has won the Excellence Award from the Stuttgart School Federation. If it hadn't been for this war, he would have become a highly capable artist.
The war changed his life, but it did not change his ambition as a butcher. Perhaps in his heart, all inferior races with mixed blood are scum that must be eliminated, and only people with noble blood like him deserve to enjoy those Noble artistic sentiment.
This is also an important reason why Shangfeng asked him to be the chief officer of this concentration camp.
The hereditary baronage allowed him to stay away from the battlefield and enjoy a colonial life and violent rule. However, the opening of the Allied second main battlefield made this wonderful life on the verge of disappearing.
Over the past month, he has been anxious all the time, anxious about the development of the war and the miserable situation where he can only wait to die.
But he couldn't change anything.
Because his duties did not support him to fight on the front lines and fight against the Allies.
Fortunately, his thoughts were delicate enough and ruthless enough, so he was able to keep the concentration camp overcrowded even though the death rate in the concentration camp was as high as 30%.
These Allied prisoners were obviously a surprise to him. As long as he could get information from the Allied forces, even if the information was not as accurate and complete as imagined, it would be enough to support the soldiers of the Youth League here. Hold on longer, then the leaders of the empire will have the energy to spare their hands to support here. The Allies will inevitably be defeated, and victory will definitely belong to the great German nation.
Even if what he had just suspected was confirmed to be correct, so what if these few people were unarmed and unable to fly in their own territory. Is it possible that the sky could be turned upside down?
He firmly believed this.
"Report!" a soldier shouted outside the door.
"Come in." His face looked a little gloomy.
Generally, reports coming at this point in time will not contain any good news.
"Major, there is a report from Berlin." The soldier reporting back said.
"Read it," he said.
"News from Berlin, according to the letter from your ministry, the General Staff Headquarters has conducted an investigation and is hereby informed as follows: 1. The University of Göttingen does have a Chinese student mentioned in the letter, whose name is Zhu De. The student entered Göttingen in 1923 He studied philosophy at the University of Roots. In 1925, he was arrested twice by the Berlin police for participating in the Red Movement. His whereabouts were unknown in July of the same year. 2. The Chinese mentioned in the report means Commander-in-Chief, please know."
After hearing these two pieces of news, Major Luka, who was half lying on the chair, suddenly sat up, with a gloomy expression on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Send my order, everyone must gather as quickly as possible and surround the interrogation room!"
"Yes!" the soldier responded loudly.
