Unlimited Military Base

The French Paris Uprising quickly received direct support from the military, which also caused an instantaneous shift in the situation.

Unlike the great 1789, with the enthusiasm and blood of the insurgents, they did not have any chance of success in front of the government army with absolute superiority in modern equipment. Unless you can get help from external forces.

And such external forces appeared even if they could not imagine.

Elite 51st Panzer Corps 102nd Armored Assault Corps.

Just like the Great Uprising, there was no wind before the mutiny of the 102 armored assault regiment, as if it happened suddenly.

However, no one knows what happened behind this.

Wang Weizhen has been calmly watching all this happening in Paris, happening in France, and only he knows the whole truth, knowing how these things happened.

Now, what he has to do is to watch the more beautiful drama he has directed in this.

The battle between the National First Guard and the Rebels continued, and no one could guess the final result. Litham is doing his part, and Ainova is also doing his part.

Everyone has their own beliefs, and no one can deprive them of their faith.

In this battle between blood and fire, freedom and **, Pisnoche is so heroic. The death of Avaco gave him too much excitement. He had to kill every enemy he could see to avenge Mr. Avaco.

He is not a professional soldier. He has not been exposed to weapons until now, but he forced himself to be familiar with the use of each type of firearm in the shortest time. Only in this way can he kill more enemies to comfort Avaco’s Spirit of Heaven. .

On the battlefield, he performed so bravely that the enemy’s bullets roared around him, but he did not seem to see it at all. He knew that he might die, but he didn’t care. There was nothing to fear.

People are always dying. If you can die as valuable as Mr. Avaco, there is nothing to fear. Your own name will always be engraved in the history of France.

Colonel Abel, the 102 armored assault group, also noticed this brave insurgent. He saw that this person performed so well, so he came to Pisnoche’s side in a short battle: “What is your name?” ?”

“Pesnoche. Constantine Pisnoche.” Pisnoche, who was putting a new magazine on the weapon, said no.

“You are more brave than most of your companions…” Colonel Abel was somewhat dissatisfied with the attitude of this person, but still said: “You are willing to join my army, be a Soldier?”

“I don’t want to.” Pisnoche replied without thinking.

Colonel Abel stunned, and he was satisfied with his enthusiasm, but he was rejected: “Why?”

“I don’t want to put on your clothes.” Pisnoche finally raised his head: “I hate being a soldier, it is really annoying. Colonel, I am not talking about you, but you are the soldiers who give us The impression is not so good. Ah, if I am rude, then please forgive me. I never thought about being an official. After the victory, I will go back to the factory and go. Be an ordinary worker.”

Colonel Abel was very angry in his heart. . . . . . To be honest, he still admired the bravery of this ordinary worker, but now he is full of deep disgust. . . . . . You know, you are a colonel, an officer, but how can this despicable civilian have the courage to speak to yourself?

He left here with anger, but the honest Pesnoche did not find anything wrong with him. . . . . .

“Colonel, General Robertson ordered us to continue to stay here for one night.” At this time his adjutant came over and whispered: “The general said that there will be something special happening during the day until tomorrow.”

This made Colonel Abel finally calm down from anger. The adjutant continued: “But in the previous battle, our position has shrunk a lot. Now, the National First Guards Division has set up an artillery position in our confrontation. I think this will cause us. Huge threat, I am going to organize a commando to destroy the artillery position!”

“Wait, what did you say?” asked some absent-minded Colonel Abel.

“I just said that I am going to organize a commando to destroy the artillery position!”

“Ah, I understand.” Colonel Abel’s mouth showed a faint smile: “I want to see Mr. Litham immediately.”

When Litham appeared in front of him, Colonel Abel’s face was filled with deep anxiety: “Mr. Litham, there is a very bad news.”

Litham was taken aback, and Colonel Abel handed him the telescope in his hand: “Look, the enemy artillery position is set there, it will pose the most direct threat to us. So we must immediately put the artillery The position was destroyed.”

“What are you waiting for, Colonel?” Litham put down the telescope: “Need our help?”

“Yes, I really need your help.” Colonel Abel nodded. “Because my troops need to prevent enemy attacks, there is no power to pull out the attacking forces. Mr. Litham, so I want to be in the insurrection The Chinese organization is armed and, with our cooperation, destroys the enemy’s greatest threat to us.”

Litham knew nothing about the military. Colonel Abel said that the situation was so serious. It immediately made him feel flustered: “Colonel, what kind of help you need, I can provide it to you. Organize an armed force in the uprising. Is it? Ok, I will go to pick volunteers right away.”

“Thank you so much for your understanding of us…” Colonel Abel said with a smile: “In today’s battle, I have noticed a person especially, and I am so brave. Ah, I forgot him. What is the name?”

“Are you talking about Mr. Pisnoche?” Litham asked tentatively.

“Yes, yes, Mr. Pisnoche.” Colonel Abel seemed to realize his face: “Really, I have never seen such a good, so brave person. Mr. Litham, I suggest that it is most appropriate for him to be the commander of the commando.”

Now, regardless of what Colonel Abel said, Litham is unconditionally promised. He nodded frequently and quickly did what Colonel Abel told him.

Looking at Litham’s back, Colonel Abel’s mouth showed some unnoticeable smiles. . . . . .

Those brave insurgents, when they heard that the enemy artillery positions were about to pose a huge threat to them, they did not hesitate to sign up quickly and set up a 300-person commando. . . . . . The enthusiasm of the rebel army was so high that even Litham himself was surprised. . . . . .

When he asked Pisnoche as the commander of the commando in accordance with Colonel Abel’s request, Pisnoche did not hesitate any more. He had already taken his life and death away. . . . . .

Weapons, grenades, and explosives were distributed to the hands of these volunteers. . . . . . Many of them know that they may never be able to come back again this time. Half an hour before they are preparing, they are thinking about what might be the last thing in their lives.

Pisnoche wrote a letter to his fiancée, which wrote:

“…I will probably die on the road of fighting… My dearest Mulisha, please don’t feel sorry for me, I am dying for my beliefs and ideals, when I am Followed by Mr. Avaco on this road, I already have this awareness… Please don’t be sorry for me, my dear Mulissa. I have been pursuing equality and freedom. Just, just like the road that our ancestors followed many years ago is exactly the same… please don’t miss me again, because after a few years you will gradually forget me… What I want to tell you is that I will not regret the road I chose. I also don’t need you to feel sad because I chose me… Time is running out, my companions are there. Collection, probably I can only write here… take care. Love Pisnoche.”

Pisnoche carefully put the letter in the envelope, and then carefully “give my dearest Mulisa” on the envelope.

He has nothing to worry about anymore. . . . . . Now, he can go to death bravely with his proud head.

The 300-person commando team has been assembled, and they must use the light weapons and grenades and explosives in their hands to deal with the enemies armed to the teeth.

Colonel Abel came to the commandos. He looked around the 300 brave commandos: “As long as you can get to the position, my tank will follow you. Gentlemen, France will remember Your merits, **Long live!”

“Long live **!” These commandos broke out with such a loud slogan.

At 9 o’clock in the evening, the commando team left their position and began to quietly move toward the French artillery position.

It is a pity that the current war has not been compared with many years ago. In the past, the darkness will cover everything and provide the best cover for the attackers. But at the moment, on the battlefield, the French searchlights illuminate the battlefield. Same as during the day. Just after a short distance, these commandos have already been exposed. . . . . .

The French machine gun began to make a terrible roar. . . . . .

Two commandos fell into a pool of blood. . . . . . Pisnoche knew that the sneak attack was impossible. When the support fire of the Tank behind him rang, and the moment the French army was suppressed, Pisnoche stood up fiercely:

“For the sake of **, go forward!”

“For the sake of **, go forward!”

These brave insurgents, who stood up from the ground like their commanders, bravely rushed forward with the support of Tank fire. . . . . .

The temporarily suppressed firepower soon re-emerged, and the assaulted assaulted assaulted the fallen, but none of them were afraid of fear, they still rushed forward like a lion.

One player after another fell. . . . . . Blood stained the land under their feet. . . . . . These brave commandos must be praised, and as long as they hesitate, the raid will fail. But what is surprising is that the 300 commandos did not have a retreat.

It’s hard to explain what kind of things support what they do, faith? Or what else? No one has ever been able to know how those who died have thought about it.

Brave people always have their brave thoughts. . . . . .

Miracles will always care for the brave, and the tasks that were impossible to accomplish are actually completed by civilians who have used light weapons and have never received any military training.

Perhaps their courage touched God, perhaps the French army cringed in front of these fearless civilians, and the commando team actually rushed to the French artillery position.

Without cheers, there are only more than 100 people left in the 300 commandos. This “miracle” is actually poured with a lot of blood and life.

Pisnoche looked at everything in front of him, his heart was not happy, there was no sorrow, and he was numb to all of this. He completed his task, and the following things were handed over to the 102nd Assault Panzer.

“Reporting to Colonel Abel, we have captured the French position and asked his Tank to support us immediately!” Pisnoche said calmly.

A cold wind blew, and the wind in Paris at night was still so cold. . . . . .

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“What? They captured the artillery position?” When I heard the news, Colonel Abel widened his eyes, completely unbelievable.

In his view, these civilian armed forces could not accomplish such a task at all. Their final outcome was nothing but death under the guns of the enemy who defended the artillery positions. But what people never imagined was that they actually did it.

It’s incredible. How did they do this?

“The colonel, Pisnoche requested immediate reinforcements. The counterattack of the National Division will soon begin. They have only more than 100 people left, and there is no way to stop the enemy.”

Colonel Abel thought for a moment: “Tell them, all the explosives on the cannon, ready to blow up the cannons, and say that our Tank has some problems, but will soon arrive.”

“Colonel? Are all the problems in our tanks?”

“You stupid guy, tell them that our Tank needs to be refueled and needs to add shells! It will be able to get to them in about an hour.”

“One hour? They can’t hold on for 20 minutes…”

“Do as I say. There will always be sacrifices, is it? We or they will always have victims. Ah, they will become heroes of the country.”

Colonel Abel looked at the front of his eyes with a deep smile. . . . . .

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The counterattack of the Nationalist Division soon came, and the number and strength far exceeded the counterattack of the insurgents. The remaining soldiers of the more than 100 commando troops had no way to stop them.

When Colonel Abel asked them to continue to insist on an hour of command, the entire position broke out.

But only Pisnoche is still so calm: “The colonel let us hold on for an hour, then we must hold on for an hour. Go all the cannons to the explosives, ready to blow up here!”

Pisnoche never thought that he and his companions had actually been betrayed. He never thought that he had offended Colonel Abel because of a few words.

What he thinks in his heart is always his own business. . . . . .

There were no way for the 100 people on the position to stop the enemy’s counterattack. When there were only the last ten people left in the position, Pisnoche called his companions to his side: “We can’t finish the colonel. After confessing to our mission, we can’t continue to do so. But we can perform another mission of the colonel and blow up here!”

He has not doubted Colonel Abel until now. . . . . . On the contrary, he felt that he was not ashamed to complete the one-hour task that the colonel had given to himself. . . . . .

If this is the case, then use your own death to end it all. . . . . .

His companions are as fearless as he is. . . . . . They were surrounded by Pisnoche and looked at their commanders with that steadfast look. . . . . .

In the smile, Pisnoche pressed the detonator hard. . . . . .

. . . . . .

“Are they all dead?”

“Yes, they all died, we found a letter from Pisnoche.”

“letter?”

“Yes, it was written to his fiancee.”

Colonel Abel took the letter and opened it:

“… What I want to tell you is that I will not regret the road I chose. I also don’t need you to feel sorry for choosing me… time is running out. My companions are gathering there, probably I can only write here… take care. Pissino, who loves you deeply.”

Colonel Abel smiled and smashed the letter from Pisnoche. . . . . . Poor guy, he didn’t know how to die when he died. Do they think that ** is really the same as they think? In fact, as long as Pisnoche nodded and became his own subordinate, then everything would be easier. . . . . .

Unfortunately, he did not do what he wanted, so his ending was doomed from the beginning! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)