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Advanced chapter at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair Anti-aircraft shells were being thrown into the sky as if they were free. The sailors on the British warships were frantically defending their beloved vessels. They fired wildly with their iconic 40mm pom-pom guns, trying to shoot down the German planes. But it was clear that the speed of these German planes was something the British Navy was not used to. And the pom-pom guns in their hands had a noticeably short range. Traversing…-
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Advanced chapter at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair More Fw-190 fighters on the aircraft carrier Imperator were also ready. They took off one after another, their mission to protect the Stuka dive bombers that had flown off into the distance. To be honest, although the weapons and equipment of the German naval air arm were a whole generation more advanced than their British opponents, strictly speaking, they did not have "suitable" weapons. As a dive bomber used by the army, the Stuka,…
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Advanced chapter at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair Yes, the weather was truly fine, and the snow had already begun to melt. But on the surface of the North Atlantic, it was still cold, and the skies over the North Sea were still densely covered with the dark clouds of war. According to the operational plan drawn up for the navy to coordinate with the Western Front offensive, Admiral Raeder was to lead the carriers Bismarck and Tirpitz north to attract the attention of the main British…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair After sending Student out of his office, Akado looked at his own blood-stained palms. Does this count as having hands stained with the blood of the people? Does this count as being monstrously evil? Is this a sin that will send me to hell? Leaning back on the sofa, Akado suddenly felt very tired. He closed his eyes, and countless thoughts surged in his mind. In another timeline, could Hitler have led this nation down an…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair The plane flew across the blue sky, through the white clouds, over the border between the Netherlands and Germany, and finally landed at a field airfield next to the German Western Front High Command. Unlike the bustling Waalhaven airfield, this place seemed desolate and deserted. The guards standing on both sides of the airfield were all from the Waffen-SS domestic guard units, in their black uniforms. They were all holding…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair "Heil Führer!" two German Wehrmacht soldiers with MP-44 rifles said, standing at attention and saluting. Student waved his hand and walked into the room between the two of them. In the center of the spacious and bright hall, the commander of Army Group B, Keitel, was waiting. He had been ordered to promote Student to Lieutenant General of the German Airborne Forces and to grant Student the authority to meet directly with…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair Borol shook his head, adjusted the steel helmet on it with his hand, brushed the white dust from his chest, and spat to the side. "Hello? Hello?" he shouted twice to make sure his ears were really okay, then cautiously stood by the window, poked half his head out to glance outside, and quickly pulled his head back in. "Baru! Have the French retreated?" he shouted up to the second floor, but there seemed to be no…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair The bearded man turned his head back, his face pressed against the gunsight. "Fifteen degrees to the left! Quick!" As soon as his voice fell, the cannon beside him began to turn. On the other side, a German artilleryman was frantically cranking the gun's traverse wheel. "Boom!" The German anti-tank gun fired again. Another B1 tank was destroyed on the highway, but this one did not have its ammunition cook off. It just…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair "Didn't we win? The French are nothing special," Borol said, picking up a rifle from the body of a French scout. With his other hand, he searched the corpse's pockets. Just a moment ago, a seven-man French reconnaissance unit had arrived here. They had foolishly entered the village and had been ambushed by the German paratroopers led by Borol. The German forces had opened fire from all sides, and all of the French soldiers…
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Advanced chapter until 500+ at my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/caleredhair "So, I've now been promoted to second lieutenant and am in command of this platoon?" Borol asked, looking at the letter of appointment and the promotion document sent from battalion headquarters, his face devoid of any joy. He had been holding this position for a whole night. The parachute platoon, which should have had a full 38 officers and men, now had only 21. That is to say, the entire parachute platoon had 17 men…
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