The vast British and American aircraft fleet is now hovering over the entire Panteleria Island and bombing.

One by one, 500-pound and 1,000-pound bombs were constantly dropped from their bomb bays as if they were not worth money.

In a short while, the entire Panteleria Island kept rumbling and deafening explosion sounds.

These sounds are louder and louder, completely shaking the bombardment sounds of the anti-aircraft gun groups that the Italian army counterattacks and the shore-based gun groups.

"That's how these damn Italians and Germans bombed them! James, and Panard's deep revenge, I can finally avenge you!"

While escorting the b-17 aerial fortress bombers beside him, Allen muttered happily as he watched these b-17 aerial fortress bombers crazily bombing the Italian army's anti-aircraft gun group below.

At this moment, the Italian army was shouting desperately, either running around or raising a white flag to surrender.

Of course, some of the Italian troops sent telegrams to the British and American troops, eager to surrender.

Or maybe a small number of Italian troops used anti-aircraft guns; and shore-based guns to counterattack and fight to the end.

However, for these Italian troops who fought to the end, the British and American bombers took special care of them without any mercy and carried out dense bombshell bombings.

In the terrifying and dense and large-scale bombing, the Italian artillery that stubbornly resisted quickly became cannon fodder, buried in the cannon flock in the smoke and fire.

As British and American troops bombed more and more violently, the counterattacks of the Italian anti-aircraft artillery became increasingly scattered and sparse.

In the end, there were only a few anti-aircraft guns, and they were still fighting to the death.

As for the Italian troops that raised white flags and sent telegrams to surrender, the British and American troops completely ignored it.

Moreover, their bombing was fiercer and more intense and denser every time.

Faced with the retaliatory bombing of British and American troops, the Italian army gradually fell into despair; many soldiers were muttering foolishly, praying for God's blessing.

But there are also many Italian troops desperately looking for air raid shelters or other shelters to hide in order to survive.

But when they found bunkers to avoid bombing, their number had already been reduced by half.

Many of the Italian soldiers who survived were seriously injured and wailing in pain.

Although there are some doctors and nurses on the island who are helping with treatment, due to the lack of medicines and the insufficient number of medical staff, they cannot treat many people for a while.

"Sir! What should we do now! The British and American troops do not accept our surrender at all. They are trying to drive us to death to avoid harm!"

"The British and American troops should not be so inhumane! I think they can't see our white flag and the signal of surrender, so they continue to bomb us!"

"Then we sent a lot of surrender telegrams! Don't they know and have not received them?"

"Yes! I think these bastards are going to kill all of us on the island."

"Do you still need to say this? Otherwise, as usual, they will stop attacking and seize all our weapons and equipment as soon as they receive our surrender telegram or signal, and then escort us to be their captives!"

"I agree with it too! You see, in Tunisia and Africa, aren't our defeated troops alive? They don't raise the white flag like we are now, and surrender, and they will continue to be bombarded and killed! The abnormal behavior of Britain and the United States is not as good as their usual style!"

"Who knows what they are about to be contented! Maybe their kindness in the past is just pretending! Otherwise, how could they deal with us like this now! We all plan to surrender, but they still attack us endlessly!"

"Is it because the Germans killed a lot of their soldiers and shot down a lot of planes last time?"

"This...is very likely!"

"Those bastards Germans! They were killed by them this time! They are smart! After killing so many people, they hurriedly evacuated. Now they will leave us here and be retaliated by the British and American troops! If I had known this, I would have evacuated here like everyone else!"

"What's the use of saying this nonsense now? Now I'll think about what we do!"

"What else can I do! People don't accept our surrender anymore. What else can I do besides fighting to the death?"

"But I don't want to die..."

The Italian soldiers who could hide safely were all talking in panic.

And at this time, on the sea surface of the Atlantic Ocean.

A brigade of fw190a-6/r1 fighter fleet is escorting another brigade of do-217k bomber fleet, conducting sea reconnaissance at an altitude of 4,000.

"At the five o'clock direction, 3,000 meters away, the US fleet was discovered and is confirming whether it was the target of the NC-68 fleet we were going to attack!"

"Received! Please implement it as soon as possible. Our submarine force is also in contact with enemy ships!"

"Yes! It will be a result soon, sir!"

"Well! OK! Our flying unit is in the rear and can be put into combat at any time!"

German pilots are making contact channels via airborne radio.

But after they reported, they immediately stopped using the radio; and lowered some heights, quickly approaching the increasingly clear fleet in front of them.

Soon, the German pilots quickly approached the above of the fleets and determined that the other party was the fleet they were going to attack during this raid, the nc-68 fleet.

"The target has been confirmed! It is the target fleet we are going to attack. Please issue combat orders! Captain!"

A pilot of a do-217k bomber suddenly turned on the onboard radio and started a call in a very familiar tone.

"I understand, everyone will take care of themselves. Observe the target that is about to attack, and then follow the order to start a fire attack immediately!"

Captain Spidal also personally observed the NC-68 fleet, and after confirming that his men's reports were not wrong, he decisively issued combat orders.

"Yes! Captain!"

The pilot of the do-217k bomber just now also responded readily.

Then he drove his do-217k bomber and quickly approached one of the transport ships he was interested in.

The bomb dropper in his cabin also quickly prepared a large number of bombs; these bombs include 500 pounds and more than 1,000 pounds of armor-piercing bombs, as well as 600 deep-water bombs.

And these German fleets were about to attack, with hundreds of transport ships mixed with merchant ships.
Chapter completed!