A modified Lancaster flew across the vast sea at night and entered the Nordic continent covered with ice and snow. When the red light in the cabin changed to green, the passengers who had been waiting in the cabin dragged the hook and jumped
, jump out of the cabin.
The white umbrella flowers bloomed in the night sky, and then disappeared into the night.
Chen Mo sat down in the snowdrift, then untied the umbrella lasso on his body, then took out his whistle and started to whistle.
"Stop blowing, stop blowing, I saw it!"
Galahad hurriedly ran out of the darkness with snowflakes and grass blades on his face, and then began to deal with Chen Mo's umbrella and bury it.
"Serving you is more troublesome than serving my grandma!"
"Can your grandma hit a German head with a rifle from a distance of 1,500 meters?"
Although the two of them kept talking, the movements in their hands did not stop. After Chen Mo joined Galahad's action team, Galahad directly transferred to the team's logistics because it was no longer needed in the battle.
It's his turn.
After landing, all Chen Mo had to do was to be vigilant and observe, while Galahad and the other two unlucky guys were responsible for cleaning up all traces of the airborne landing.
"How is the situation?" Galahad asked casually, panting from the busy work.
"Everything is safe!"
Chen Mo threw away the cigar from his mouth, then pulled the goggles on his head to his eyes, and spoke in a low London accent.
"bravo 6 going dark!"
Galahad was going crazy. They didn't even discriminate against yellow people. Instead, Chen Mo teased him with his British accent every day, sometimes London, sometimes American. This made him, a London old man, unable to speak fluent English. He wanted to give Chen Mo
When you make suggestions, the other person will only say yes, yes, yes.
Fortunately, when it comes to actions, Chen Mo respects his leadership, but respect is respect. If Chen Mo takes action, there's nothing Galahad can do about it.
After resting at home for a month, Galahad and others were airdropped to Norway again. This time their target was Germany's heavy water base in Norway.
Heavy water is water in which the hydrogen in the molecule has been replaced with deuterium. It cannot be drunk and is used to make atomic bombs. Germany has established a heavy water factory in Norway to make a big one for Qiu Pangpang. Naturally, the United Kingdom also knows about this stuff.
He created his own fate, so he risked his life to destroy the factory.
Therefore, the entire UK took action and continuously delivered large amounts of weapons, explosives and liaison personnel to Norway in batches, preparing to jointly destroy the factory with local resistance organizations.
Galahad's group was also one of them, but the fleet was separated due to weather on the way, and they were the only ones who finally arrived on time.
Moreover, after the airborne landing, although they gathered together, all their weapons and supplies were gone, and all they had left was the self-defense pistols they carried.
"This is easy!"
Chen Mo patted his thigh and waved his hand.
"Can't we just borrow some from the German patrol?"
Galahad wanted to refuse, but then he remembered Chen Mo's incredible marksmanship, and then nodded, and eagerly moved closer to Chen Mo.
"When I go back this time, I will definitely introduce my sister to you!"
"Stop talking, I don't believe you anymore!"
Chen Mo kicked the other person away and agreed to introduce his sister to him. However, Chen Mo lived in London for a month and didn't even see a hair of his sister.
"Definitely next time, definitely next time!"
"Quickly lead the way!"
Chen Mo kicked the opponent out of the jungle again. Although they were safe in the mountains now, they had no food or water, and the weather was cold. If it snowed twice, everyone would be transformed into popsicles!
The group trudged in the snow for most of the day, from dawn until the sun rose, before they saw a steaming cabin on a mountain col in the distance.
There was an old couple living in the cabin. Seeing that they were covered in snow, the old man clapped his chest loudly and reassured them that he, a German devil, would not show up for more than half a month.
, let a few people rest in peace and cultivate themselves here, eat and drink enough before going on their mission.
"No no no! You have to tell them!"
Chen Mo waved his hand, pointed to the telephone hanging on the wall, and asked Galahad to tell the other party to report the message to the Germans immediately.
"Ah, you guys?"
The old man was a little confused. It was true that he had never dealt with resistance organizations, but this was the first time he saw such a stubborn person. He rushed to ask the Germans to arrest him.
"We're going to set up an ambush, so I'll leave it to you!"
Galahad explained again, and then the old man doubtfully picked up the phone and reported it to a small town dozens of kilometers away.
Hearing that there were unknown armed men appearing, the German commander stationed in the town was overjoyed. He immediately ordered his men to dispatch two squads and drive into the 251 half-track vehicle, preparing to capture the enemy chief alive and send him to the superior department to receive the reward.
The German soldiers responded to the order, fully armed, driving the three-wheeled BMW motorcycle, followed by the half-track vehicle. Then two hours after entering the mountain, with the sound of two gunshots, the rider in charge of driving the motorcycle and the driver of the half-track vehicle
The officers' heads were spinning, and their cars were parked on the side of the road one after another.
"Ready to fight!"
Before the German second lieutenant leading the team could draw his pistol, the third gunshot took him away. The bullet blew out half of his face, and the broken flesh and blood splashed on the faces of the surrounding soldiers.
Although they were attacked, the remaining German soldiers still tried to launch a counterattack under the leadership of two non-commissioned officers. The vehicle-mounted mg42 fired at the surrounding areas to suppress the fire. Then the German soldiers carrying MP40 submachine guns and 98k rifles jumped out of the vehicle one after another.
, began to look for bunkers in the snowdrifts, and prepared to launch a counterattack.
Chen Mo looked at the German soldier with his back turned and his head peeping out, waving to him in the distance. After receiving his signal, a figure jumped out from behind the tree.
Seeing the figure appear, the sergeant immediately waved his hand very bravely.
"Brothers, follow me!"
Immediately, more than a dozen German soldiers divided into several groups, pulled out a skirmisher line, left the temporary bunker and began to pursue.
The moment they left the bunker, Chen Mo appeared from behind the tree with two guns in hand. He fired with both guns, mowing down the remaining enemies like mowing grass.
After twelve gunshots, twelve corpses fell down from the pursuing German army. Chen Mo turned the gun back into its holster, and then pulled out the truncated lever rifle behind him.
The crisp sound of gunfire, accompanied by the click of Chen Mo turning the lever of his rifle and loading it, resounded through the valley again, killing all the remaining German soldiers. The noncommissioned officer in charge was the first to be shot. Before he fell, he was still unwilling to give up.
Pulling the trigger, the submachine gun fired into the air, accidentally injuring several frightened birds.
"Safe, Galahad, bury the body!"
Chen Mo found a corpse with a similar body shape, took off the other party's military coat and put it on, then sat down on the engine of the half-track vehicle and commanded loudly.
