Wang Dingyi issued such an order without hesitation.
Wang Ding inherited his father's characteristics: he was bold and bold, while Fritz.
Klingenberg was also a bold man. Two bold officers, together with five equally bold German soldiers, advanced towards Belgrade without any scruples.
If they fail, they are just crazy people. If they succeed, their names will always be remembered by countless people. Their story will definitely become the most legendary story...
"Major, a truck is coming this way!"
"Ambush, ambush!"
Under Wang Ding's low voice, several Germans quietly hid themselves.
Wang Ding took out a grenade, adjusted his breathing, and then began to wait patiently for the arrival of the truck. These seven madmen, completely regardless of the enemy's strength, actually wanted to attack here with such meager strength.
An ambush.
They - crazy!
Already heard the sound of the truck... Wang Ding looked across and saw Klingenberg and his two German soldiers already holding grenades in their hands...
Finally saw the truck...
Wang Ding suddenly stood up and shouted:
"Hey!"
Several grenades were thrown out at once!
In the explosion of "boom-boom--", the first truck was destroyed, and then the two trucks behind stopped suddenly. The Yugoslav soldiers above jumped down in panic. But before they could stand still,
Seven German soldiers suddenly rushed out, firing their MP38 submachine guns at the same time.
The Yugoslav soldiers were immediately swept away.
The powerful firepower organized by Qizhi MP38 was enough to shock these Yugoslav soldiers. After only a short resistance, they put down their weapons without any fighting spirit.
They surrendered.
The battle went extremely smoothly. Wang Ding and his companions killed four Yugoslavs and captured twenty others. Their own casualties were zero.
When the twenty captured Yugoslavs saw that there were only seven enemies in front of them, they all had expressions of frustration on their faces.
Is there any way…?
"Put on their clothes?" Wang Ding pointed at the prisoners.
"You want..." Klingenberg smiled widely: "Do you want to go to Belgrade?"
"Don't you think this suggestion is good?" Wang Ding also laughed.
"Madman, you madman..." Klingenberg laughed loudly, and then called all his companions over: "Hey, everyone put on the clothes of the prisoners."
"Major, where are we going?" a soldier asked while changing his clothes.
"Let's go to Belgrade.
Wang Ding's answer made the German soldiers stunned for a moment, and then they all changed into the Yugoslavs' clothes as if nothing had happened, tied up the prisoners, and threw them into the truck.
The two trucks set off one after the other.
Seven German soldiers dressed in Yugoslav clothes drove a Yugoslav truck and marched toward Belgrade in a swaggering manner.
There were only seven of them, but they didn't care...
In their opinion, this is no different from any ordinary battle before...
Or, something simpler….
They - crazy!
A Yugoslav checkpoint appeared in front. From a distance, you could see that the Yugoslav soldiers in the checkpoint were listless and careless.
Obviously, these Yugoslavs never believed that an enemy would appear here. The Germans were still far away from here...¨They never dreamed that seven daring enemies who were not afraid of anything were riding on the Yugoslavs as if there was no one around.
The truck is heading here...
None of the Yugoslavs at the sentry seemed willing to step forward to check. It was not until two trucks stopped in front of the sentry that two Yugoslav soldiers walked up listlessly.
The "Yugoslav soldiers" in the cab said nothing. The sentry looked at them briefly and waved to let them go. They didn't even bother to look at the second truck. There were twenty Yugoslavs tied to that truck.
captive….
The truck showed no intention of leaving. Inside, a young "Yugoslav soldier" suddenly stuck out the black muzzle of his gun from the window.
Are you kidding? The sentry muttered.
"Hands up!" Wang Ding said in German. But he found that the Yugoslavs had no reaction, but he did not understand Croatian or Serbian, but the other party was like a fool and had no reaction when facing the gun, so he had no choice but to shoot
Wang Ding could only say in English: "Hands up, you are captured!"
Klingenberg and the German soldiers in the truck jumped out together, and several guns were pointed at the Yugoslavs at the same time.
"Germans!" The Yugoslavs, who had just woken up from a dream, exclaimed, but it was already too late.
Without firing a shot, all the soldiers at this checkpoint were captured. The process went so smoothly that even Wang Ding and Klingenberg couldn't believe it was true...
So six more Yugoslav prisoners were added to their truck.
…¨
In this way, Wang Ding and his companions used the captured military uniforms and trucks to successfully pass through several checkpoints entering the city. Although they did not say a word, no sentry suspected the identity of the passers-by. Every time they passed a checkpoint, the Germans
So he disarmed these sentries, so that the closer they got to the city, the more prisoners they would capture.
In fact, the soldiers and civilians inside and outside Belgrade have been psychologically prepared for continuous siege for several days, but they are not prepared for a sudden attack.
Even Wang Ding, Klingenberg and the German soldiers were in disbelief that the process went so smoothly.
When they drove into Belgrade smoothly, they did not encounter any weak resistance, and no one suffered even minor injuries.
In Belgrade, these daring guys actually put on German military uniforms again. What they faced was not the guns of the Yugoslavs, but the stunned and surprised eyes of Belgrade citizens.
Are these Germans?
Are these enemies? The citizens actually gathered around and looked at these uninvited guests curiously...
"Please give way. Is there anyone who understands German or English?" Wang Ding, wearing the uniform of a German major, jumped out of the truck, came to the crowd, and asked politely.
"I know English." said an elderly Yugoslav man.
Wang Ding smiled and said: "How can I get to the Ministry of National Defense Building?"
"Ah, just go straight from here... Who are you?"
"The German police team is here, thank you for your guidance." Wang Ding expressed his gratitude politely, then returned to the truck and said to his driver Hans.
Horsfield said: "Hans, go to the Ministry of Defense in Belgrade."
"Okay." The truck started again.
The German Air Force carried out multiple air raids on the city. When Wang Ding and his companions arrived at the Ministry of Defense building, there was no one in the building that had been attacked by air raids.
Wang Ding was a little helpless, and then he inquired and went to the German legation. There was also no one in the legation, which made Wang Ding and his companions a little frustrated!
When Wang Ding saw that the flagpole in the legation was empty, he turned around and said, "Hans, go hang our flag on the flagpole."
Hans.
Sergeant Horsfield quickly took a Nazi German flag and hung it on the flagpole.
At 5 pm on April 12, 1941, a Nazi German flag was raised over Belgrade.
At this time, the main German army is still far, far away from here...
"Who is the commander here?" Albert, the German minister to Yugoslavia, had just raised the flag and went to the air raid shelter to avoid the air raid.
Feng.
Zangst rushed here in a hurry.
"It's me, Mr. Minister, Major Wang Ding of the Z Motorcycle Reconnaissance Battalion of the German SS Imperial Division." Wang Ding came to the front and said.
"Ah, Wang Ding, the son of the Chinese president." Zangst showed great interest: "You are a brave officer. The German flag is finally flying over Belgrade. Well, we should give these Yugoslavs some
Lesson learned, their tanks and artillery are now all over Belgrade, right?"
"No tanks, no cannons, sir." Wang Ding said immediately.
"Oh." Minister Zanst obviously misunderstood the meaning of Wang Ding's words: "It doesn't matter, our infantry is still capable enough to control this city."
Wang Ding and Klingenberg exchanged glances with each other, and then said: "Mr. Minister, all our soldiers who entered Belgrade are already here."
"What?" Minister Zester's eyes widened: "Are they all here?"
"Yes, sir." Wang Ding didn't think there was anything strange about this: "We are a reconnaissance team. There were originally twenty-one people in total, but many sacrifices were made along the way. Now we seven survivors have finally arrived in Belgrade.
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"Seven people, seven people, only seven people..." Minister Zester looked a little depressed, but then he cheered up: "Well, you are all truly brave German soldiers. I congratulate you. You
You can stay in the legation first. The legation is a symbol of a country. As long as we can protect this building and stay here, I don’t think those Yugoslavs would dare to come in openly to arrest and harm you, Major."
Judging from the current situation, this is undoubtedly the best and safest suggestion.
But after listening to what Mr. Minister said, Wang Ding suddenly laughed strangely! [To be continued