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Chapter 412: That Beach

by karlmaks — Crack! Raising his Lee-Enfield rifle, a British soldier shot a German who was firing continuously with a G43. He ducked back down into the trench, worked the bolt, ejected a spent cartridge, and chambered a new round. As one of the few veterans in this coastal defense battalion, he envied the rifles the Germans carried, the ones that could fire nonstop. But all he had was his Lee-Enfield. He raised his rifle again, leaning against the trench wall and taking two deep breaths to steady himself. He stood…
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Chapter 423: Starlight

by karlmaks — "Looking at it now, it seems we have underestimated Britain's determination to wage war," Akado said with some frustration, looking at the old Sir August, who had rushed to Rotterdam and now stood before him, travel-worn and exhausted. August, leaning on his cane, walked beside Akado. He coughed a few times before speaking. "My Führer, in war, one cannot unilaterally assume the enemy's reaction. Even at this moment, it is impossible to predict when the British will surrender." "The brutal street…
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Chapter 402: Aboard the Aircraft

by karlmaks — Inside the swaying aircraft cabin, Borol cradled his MP-44 assault rifle, lulled toward sleep by the turbulence. Beside him, Baru squinted a Inside the swaying aircraft cabin, Borol cradled his MP-44 assault rifle, lulled toward sleep by the turbulence. Beside him, Baru squinted at a map in his hands. The roar of the engines filled the plane, but the soldiers seemed accustomed to the noisy environment. Suddenly, a red light flashed on. Baru nudged Borol with his elbow. As a company commander, this…
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Chapter 434: Partition

by karlmaks — The weather in Britain cannot be sunny forever, and naturally, it cannot be cloudy forever. After several consecutive days of howling winds and gloomy skies, the sun once again appeared, and the weather over the British Isles finally turned from cloudy to clear. The terrifyingly massive formations of German "Butcher" strategic bombers arrived as expected, appearing over Britain and dropping hundreds and thousands of tons of bombs on various regions. Countless Stuka and Stuka Type 2 bombers repeatedly…
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Chapter 412: That Beach

Chapter 423: Starlight

Chapter 402: Aboard the Aircraft

Chapter 434: Partition