Battle of the Third Reich

Vol 5 Chapter 32: Eagle Landing in Paris (Part 1)

On July 28, as usual, the morning glow like a flame hung from the sky, and it was a sunny day.

The air also brought the coolness of the morning dew, the morning sun dropped through the luxuriant sycamore trees beside the street, and cast an irregular light spot on the neat avenue. The river Seine flowed peacefully and quietly. 'S morning luck, the sound of birds singing one after another lingered in the air.

It seems that today, as usual, will be an ordinary and ordinary day.

But in fact, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the city, this day is destined to leave its traces in history. This is an extraordinary day that has been determined by fate.

Today’s Paris is much earlier than before, and the proud Parisians did not wait for the sun to shine on their warm and comfortable bed as they were used to.

When the sun has yet to radiate its warmth, three or five groups of citizens have appeared on several streets in the center of Paris. They gather in the gardens on both sides of the street and the open-air cafe that opens early to relax with each other. Greeted and chatted.

From the successive breaths, many of them could not sleep at all last night. Everyone talked about the same topic, that is, the Germans entered the city.

The news that the Paris side got the day before yesterday is really indescribable to the French side's feelings at the time when the news was learned. It is difficult to sum up with mixed feelings.

The heads of military and political affairs in Paris wanted to run to the Eiffel Tower and yell a few times to express the resentment accumulated during this period. The horrendous Germans finally played enough and were willing to enter the city.

In order to share their happiness with the citizens, the Paris authorities decided to let the citizens of Paris know the news at the first time. Although the process is very complicated, because the Paris Radio has not been repaired, the Paris city government mobilized all the media forces that can be mobilized. , And even used all the careful observation of the grassroots notice, finally let everyone know this long-awaited news before the evening of the day.

Paris was boiling that night, many entertainment venues, cafes, bars, dance halls, and even Jiyuan announced that all consumption of the night will be 50% off, so the Parisians like to spend the night recklessly.

It’s not that Parisians forget their nationality, nor that they want to betray their country. Rather, this abandoned taste is really uncomfortable, and their emotions of being suppressed for two weeks are finally released.

In the past two weeks or so, they have tried various methods to position themselves, but they failed helplessly.

They used to want to fight the invading army as a patriot. They wanted to get support from their government, but they ended up disappointing them.

The French government completely abandoned their capital and the citizens of Paris.

Marshal Betten even sent a telegram in the name of the Government of the Third French Republic to avoid stimulating the German side again for the upcoming armistice negotiations. The Telegram ordered the citizens of Paris to actively cooperate with the reception of the Germans for the future of the French nation, and also sternly warned that any resistance in between would be declared illegal.

Even more ridiculous is that Betan completely cut off the information channels between Paris and the outside world. Even Lieutenant General Danz is still not clear about the situation outside. Now he knows the outside world and he has to listen to the radio.

And the French government's radio station is totally unreliable. In addition to a lot of reports that idiots now know to be bragging, it calls on the French to keep restraint and follow the government's orders and arrangements.

And they seem to have no interest in the current situation in Paris. There is no support or concern for the Parisians on the radio. It seems that there is no Paris in the world at all. This makes the Parisians really sad. It is the capital of France. When I finally got the German broadcast, I also brought a few words from Paris from time to time.

Although the sober-minded Lieutenant General Danz suppressed Betten's astounding telegram, he did not announce to all Paris citizens as ordered in the Betten telegram that he knew the consequences of publishing such things It could be a mutiny or a national uprising.

However, this thing was still unable to be suppressed in the end, and several French officials who were almost stupid by this order still stabbed this shameful order, and it was also spread in Paris. Every time.

Fortunately, Danz underestimated the endurance of the Parisians. The riot did not happen, but the image of the French government was on the verge of bankruptcy in the eyes of the Parisians.

But before waiting for the wave to pass, there was also news on the streets that the government had withdrawn the supplies and food from the Paris municipal reserve and that Paris’s current reserves had almost bottomed out. General Danz was preparing to resume the food ration system.

The Parisians are finally angry. In the eyes of the government, are they like abandoned pets? Who picks them up and raises them? The Parisians were completely chilled by the current French government.

As a result, there was a series of farce in anarchy, a controversy and a red uprising, and the Parisians were very busy during that time.

But when those Parisians exhausted their enthusiasm and returned home tiredly, a sense of helplessness was born.

What the **** are you, French? The government has kicked itself to Germany. German? The blood of the proud Gauls is flowing on him. Let me not say whether those barbaric invaders have a sense of identity with themselves, and they will not agree with this view if they ask themselves. What's more, now that the Germans seem to have little interest in Paris, it seems that the Germans do not want this city, and Paris seems to have been abandoned by both parties.

The most splendid and beautiful city in the world, the capital of France, the brightest pearl in Europe, it sounds like a joke now.

It’s not the Middle Ages. Paris is inland. Without relying on other countries, Paris can’t be a city that survives and develops alone, although some dumb guys with brain hypoxia reading and reading have published the kind of request to announce Paris Speeches like duli, but anyone with a sound brain scoffs at this.

The Parisians now finally feel the mood of the Alsace and Lorraine. This feeling of no belonging is indeed very uncomfortable, and it will drive people crazy.

Now that the Germans are finally entering the city, there is always some loss in the hearts of the Parisians. Why did they not have a sadness to say goodbye to the motherland and the sadness of being abandoned in the carnival celebration that night.

But now that things are certain, the days still have to go on, so let's get used to living under the German management today.

But what about the Germans, and what about this army that knocked down half of Europe, and the citizens of Paris came to the place notified by the city government with their curiosity about the problem and waited for the Germans to arrive. .

At 7:40 in the morning, both sides of the Champs Elysées were already full of Parisian citizens watching the Germans entering the city. The scene was noisy. Citizens talked loudly about the ceremony that was about to begin. Many people also held open-air coffee from the roadside. The coffee bought in the seat was chopped with cigarettes and brought fruit and breakfast, and various vendors selling snacks and cigarettes shuttled back and forth among the crowd.

It seems that after more than two weeks of siege, the Parisian's already large nerves have been tempered and thickened. Now they seem to be more like visiting the touring parade of a large circus than entering the invaders.

In order to maintain order, Paris has mobilized all the scouting troops. The French scouting with a barrel cap and black uniform and black long riding boots patrolled back and forth. The sweaty people rushed out of the sidewalk and looked forward. Hurry back to the team.

At this moment, the sound of aircraft engines sounded in the air, and everyone looked up into the air with their heads raised.

It doesn't sound like a big plane. The engine sound is very crisp and rhythmic. Then the source of the sound appeared in the sight of everyone. A "white stork" painted with an iron cross machine emblem was above the Champs Elysées. The lightness passed by. This light contact reconnaissance aircraft flew low and slowly. For the first time, the citizens of Paris saw a German plane from such a close distance, and the crowd could not help but commotion.

"Look, she seems to want to land!" a citizen cried out in exclamation.

Indeed, the "white stork" slowly circled in the air, and then slowly lowered the height along the Champs Elysées. It seemed to want to land on this street.

The narrowest part of the Champs Elysees is also 70 meters, and the widest part reaches 120 meters. It is a veritable "main street". As long as the pilot is skillful, there is no problem with landing this light aircraft here. Just be careful not to hit the tall sycamore trees on both sides.

The height of the aircraft was slowly lowered, and the nose was gradually leveled. The aircraft glides like the track to the centerline of the street. A smile has appeared on the face of the pilot. Everyone can see that this will be a perfect landing. .

But unexpected accidents happened at this time. At the moment when the plane's wheels touched the ground, on the side of the street less than two hundred meters directly in front of the plane, a small figure suddenly rushed out, and was still running towards the center of the street quickly.

Everyone present was stunned by the sudden occurrence, and the citizens who saw this scene could not help but scream.

No one knows how the child ran into the street from under the eyelids, and no one knew why the child did it. The only thing everyone knows now is that a tragedy will happen in front of him.

At this moment, a reactionary French rushed out of the street and rushed towards the child. He wanted to stop the tragedy, but everyone next to him knew it was too late.

The plane was gliding fast towards the child, the engine was still running, and the two propellers as sharp as choppers were approaching towards the little figure. The timid person had closed his eyes and dared not look at it again.

The French superintendent had rushed to the child. He kept the child's small body and wanted to turn away, but he also found that it was too late, and the fast-moving propeller of the plane was near.

The discreet desperate holding the child turned and knelt down, hoping to use his body to block the child in his arms, although he knew that his ** in front of the propeller of the plane was no different from a piece of paper, but he I did it subconsciously.

People opened their mouths and stared blankly at the touching and tragic scene in front of them, and they burst into a second exclaim.

But before their screams ended, things suddenly changed again, and then the screams were covered by louder cheers.

When the plane was less than ten meters away from two people in the middle of the road, with a piercing engine roar, the iron-gray "white stork" pulled up suddenly, roaring past the kneeling spirit Over the head of Cha, a hurricane hurricane blew away the well-known cap. The light contactor struggled and slid forward a distance of more than ten meters before hitting the ground again.

This time it was not as dashing as it was before landing. Because the front of the aircraft was too fierce, the aircraft had stalled. This time it was more appropriate to land on the ground.

The light-weight "white stork" now looks like a clumsy albatross on the ground, jumping and twisting forward, and with a string of metal breaking sounds, a solid landing gear was finally broken by the huge force when it fell. The plane turned sideways on the ground at once, and with a harsh rubbing sound, the plane turned 90 degrees on the ground and then suddenly stopped.

Everyone in the room stared blankly at the plane with smoke in front of him, and couldn't say a word of shock.

But as everyone gradually woke up from the thrilling scene just now, first a few quick response scrutiny, followed by a few nearest citizens, and finally almost all the Parisians present were quickly tilted towards the incense The German machine on the Champs Elysees rushed past.

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