If you look at the map, you can know that Brest happens to be at the western end of the Brittany Peninsula. The most prominent part does not need to fly over France's land, and you can almost fly straight from Spain to Brest.

Brest, at the very corner of this peninsula.

The excellent geographical location makes Brest a good harbor and one of the stations of the French Navy fleet.

At this time, two warships were waiting in the port.

Only the captain of the French cruisers "Joan of Arc" and "E-Belden" knew the secrets, and at the same time, it also decided that this was a sleepless night.

It was just a few trucks to transport some of the "supplies" needed on the warships. Why hasn't you come here until now? This is simply too anxious.

The captain stood on the bridge and looked at the civil dock on the other side. At this time, there were crowds of people everywhere on the dock. In the second half of the night, when a British cruise ship was docking, several passengers unfortunately fell into the water. Unfortunately, no one cared about them. Everyone was running towards the cruise ship in panic, not caring about other people's lives at all.

At this time, where did the French romance go?

I don’t know where the German army had fought. The captain couldn’t help but think in his heart that the French Navy had not yet contacted the Germans.

The British suffered two losses, and the main force of the navy was wiped out, while the main force of the French navy still existed, which is related to the strategies of both sides.

The strategic goal of the British Navy is to control the Atlantic Ocean, and Germany wants to go forward to the Atlantic Ocean. Therefore, both sides are mortal enemies and will never stop. During the war, the main force of the British Navy and the German Navy were head-on.

France is different. France's strategic focus is in the Mediterranean Sea. The French fleet on the Mediterranean is the main force of France, and their enemy is the Italian fleet.

Therefore, there are very few French warships in this port, and only two of them are large warships. The battleship-level battleships exist in ports in the Mediterranean.

The east gradually showed a white pale body, and another new day was coming, and he could vaguely see the despair on the faces of the people on the shore that were about to escape.

No new ships will arrive, they are destined to wait for a fight.

His eyelids began to fight involuntarily, and he decided to go downstairs and let him know when the goods arrived.

At this time, the convoy had not yet started to reach the downtown area of ​​Brest, and there were people everywhere. Because the cars were loaded with expensive goods, Pique could no longer use power, or even use machine guns to threaten the public to dodge the road.

Once it really causes bloody conflict, he himself cannot bear the responsibility.

At this time, sitting in the back carriage, Gru's feet were covered with plaster, which made him look quite funny.

"Gru, you need to train more in the future." A soldier said on the side of him.

At this moment, the sky was just dawning. The soldier had just finished speaking and was stunned: "Hey, something seemed to fly through the sky just now?"

"Nothing, are you dazzled?" Gru said: "Now, hurry up and take a break, and you still have to work."

Gru had actually seen it clearly just now. The one flying through the sky was definitely a glider! The people on his side were really fast to move!

It was indeed the glider that was responsible for traction just at dawn. The Junker-290, who was still thirty kilometers away from the port, put down the glider behind him, and the Junker-290 bomber returned, while the glider was moving forward silently.

At this time, the glider was like a brick flying in the air, and its height was constantly falling. After taking over the control of the plane, the glider pilot was fully focused.

You can see the ships in the port in the distance, and you can see the city area. It is absolutely impossible to fly in this direction. Their key is to land in the suburbs of the eastern part of the city area, near the grape estate, the closer the better!

It all depends on the pilot's ability to visually search the target!

At this moment, a sound came from below, and Scholzne climbed into the cockpit from the cargo warehouse below.

Although Scholzne was not a pilot, he had sharp eyes. At this time, everything on the ground was clear in his eyes.

"The route is correct, keep flying forward." He said to the pilot.

Gliders have no power. They only have one chance to land and cannot fly again. Now, they must successfully land in one go!

The height of flying over the port is lowering, and the height of flying over the city is still lowering.

In order to prevent the glider from being discovered, the entire glider was painted sky blue. Even so, it was impossible for them to blend into the sky.

Therefore, their gliders could no longer be completely hidden in flight, but no one paid attention to them.

The citizens of Brest, the people in the surrounding suburbs, and those who came from nearby blocked the entire city. From the air, you can see that everyone was gathering towards the port, and the population density at the port was extremely large.

At this time, who still has the heart to look at the sky?

The defending troops are now all in the city to help maintain order. Anyway, the Germans are still in the north, so it is quite safe here and no one will notice the sky.

If it is an ordinary plane, the sound of the engine can also attract attention. However, the current gliders are completely soundless, just like a big bird. I flew away quietly without taking away a cloud.

The whole of Brest was in chaos.

After flying through the city, the height became lower, but there were the same grape estates around it. Which one was it?

"There is thick smoke over there!" At this moment, the pilot shouted.

The place with thick smoke instantly attracted the attention of the pilot. Skolzne stared at it tightly, compared it with the map in his mind, and finally confirmed: "Good, that's it!"

"The clinic is on fire!" At this time, there was panic on the ground.

This roadside clinic is low-priced and very affordable. Residents nearby come here to see a doctor. Moreover, the doctor's medical skills are pretty good, and even people in the manor often see a doctor.

Now, the clinic suddenly caught fire.

The rolling smoke rose into the sky, and in the manor three kilometers away, Faver Jolis changed his face immediately.

"What's going on there?" he said to a guard.

"It's the clinic that caught fire."

"Go and put out the fire quickly! Don't let the smoke continue to spread!" He had already had a premonition, but unfortunately, he made a wrong solution.

"Come with me, let's go to put out the fire!" the guard shouted to his companion.
Chapter completed!