After the Allied fire suppression ended, Jinda shook the dust on his head and got up from the ground. The bombing just now made Jinda unforgettable for his life. The explosion flames were everywhere in his eyes, and the waves of destruction of death were ravaging everything endlessly. Jinda only felt empty name in his ears, and his body was like an old boat flying in the wandering waves.

After calming down, Jintian raised his telescope to observe the situation on the beach. The entire Omaha Beach was full of traces of damage, and deep pits several meters wide abounded. Some grounds had severe cracks, and many plants growing on the beach were baked into paste by the cracks during the explosion, and sand melted into particles and crystalline sand at high temperatures could also be seen everywhere.

Everything in front of him reminded Jintian of the delicious beggar chicken. If a fresh chicken was buried in the beach just now, it would have been cooked thoroughly by high temperature. It must be very greasy and crispy. What a pity! Such a good opportunity would be wasted, and there would be no such opportunity to avoid beggar chicken in the future. What a pity! What a pity!

Thinking about this, Jintian couldn't help but squeeze out a few drops of men's tears, and was sad that he hadn't eaten the delicious beggar chicken. He was so sad that he was so sad that he was so sad!,,.

"Marson of Ge Siyun, look, my God! Look, look," a staff officer suddenly screamed with heart-wrenching screams, and pointed at the sea in front of him with his trembling hands.

On the uneven sea surface, allied landing crafts that were advancing through the wind appeared. The coffin-style landing craft was raising its shield-like bow and rushed to the beach regardless of everything, presenting it in front of the Germans. Jintian seemed to have returned to the ancient battlefield, and saw the charge formation composed of mighty cavalry in his eyes, rolling up the impact waves and rushing towards his side.

Seeing all this, Jintian suddenly felt excited, returned to reality from the shocked thoughts, and issued a decisive order, "I informed all the soldiers on the Normandy Beach, and I, German Field Marshal Rich Von Gesyun, to fight with the soldiers on the beach. I informed the air force at the airport to attack and support us. I informed all pilots that if they encounter Allied aircraft, they should retreat immediately, bring the enemy into anti-aircraft artillery positions, and let the anti-aircraft artillery troops destroy the enemy. I absolutely do not want to lose any fighter jets in this situation. I want to prepare for future battles."

"Yes! Marshal Gesiyun" staff accepted the order and began to notify the various troops.

Kimda paused, looked at the Allied landing craft that was approaching, and felt an oxygen in his heart. An incomprehensible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the busy staff and said, "You stay here again. Come and see me immediately if you have important things. I'm going to the beach fortifications now. I want to see how the Allied landed." As he said that, Kimda did not give his subordinates any chance to speak, so he rushed out of the lookout room and prepared to go to the front line through the connection passage between the fortifications.

Kimda experienced the exciting excitement of Normandy landing in movies and games. But this time he had the opportunity to face this great battle himself, Kimda decided to experience it personally and feel the atmosphere on the scene. See how the Allies landed and how the Germans defended it.

At 6:15, the figure of the Allied landing troops first appeared in front of Omaha Beach. More than 500 Allied landing crafts like vampire coffins were loaded with the First American Infantry Division, appearing densely on the deep blue sea. The Germans could clearly hear the motor roar of the landing craft like spring thunder. The impact of the Allied landing craft formed a shock wave transporting death, and rolled towards the beach ahead like a rushing wave.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom" The German coastal defense cannons on the beach began to roar, and the shells roared onto the sea surface, forming water columns several meters high. The raised sea water hit the surrounding landing craft, causing great trouble for the advance Allied landing craft. Unfortunately, objects in rapid movement were hit. The Germans' random shelling could not stop the Allied landing craft from advancing, and the Americans still advanced through the wind.

Miket, a soldier from the First Division of the United States Army, squatted in the 18th landing craft, with a silver cross in his mouth, constantly drawing a cross on his chest, praying for his own peace to God. The shells roared over Miket's head, causing the young soldier to express fear from the bottom of his heart. He did not believe in God, and at this moment he became God's most devout believer, hoping that God could bless him to return home.

"Look! The landing craft No. 44 was hit." A soldier who looked up and looked around and screamed, pointing his right hand to the sea on the right, constantly trembling.

Not far away, the No. 44 landing craft in the fast intermediate level was very unlucky to be hit by the falling shells. At that moment, the entire hull became a fire coffin that released the gorgeous fireworks. The hull exploded from the middle, and the bow continued to slide forward for a while and sank underwater. The stern of the hull was directly blown into powder and became floating objects on the sea. The US soldiers in the hull disappeared without any screams, only the debris left behind were still wandering on the sea.

Seeing this scene, all the Americans were suddenly desolate and were confused about their future. Is it hell that they are about to land in? What kind of difficulties are waiting for them ahead? No one can answer. They can only pray silently for God’s blessing and God’s protection.

"Don't be afraid, we will be alive." After seeing the soldiers' fearful words on their faces, Teddy Roosevelt tried to comfort them. "Think about it! The paratroopers landed 4 hours ago and they landed at the rear of the enemy. Their situation is more dangerous than us. We cannot be afraid. Everyone should believe that we are just. God will bless us and bless the great and democratic American people."

As soon as Teddy Roosevelt finished speaking, the landing craft shook differently, and the speed of progress suddenly dropped. There was no movement when it stopped on the sea. The driver poked his head and shouted loudly, "Brothers, we have arrived at the place. After the hell ahead, it is heaven. The romantic beauties of France are waiting for you! French wine is waiting for you! Come on!"

Teddy Roosevelt nodded and opened the bow door, and the steel door panel fell. At this moment, the door of hell opened.

"Kill," Teddy Roosevelt jumped with a standard jump, holding the rifle in his hand, and jumped onto the coast of France, and the first to step onto the beach of Normandy, and rushed to the beach with the continuous surging waves.

The US soldiers following behind all took a deep breath, jumped out of the landing craft, and advanced towards the beach. At this moment, the landing craft opened the door to hell. The US soldiers held their weapons and struggled in the chest-held water, moving forward without hesitation. Accompanied by the surging sea water, they rushed to an unknown place.

The greatest landing war in the history of war began, and the longest day landing war also began to reach its climax.

At 6:15, the Allied landing craft opened the hatch. More than 9,000 soldiers from the First Division of the US Army first stepped onto the beach in Normandy. But what was greeted was not the mellow French wine and the French did not have romantic kisses. Instead, bullets flying in the sky, mortar shells whistling and falling. The originally beautiful Normandy beach has become a battlefield with thick black smoke. The smell of gunpowder and blood are filled with the air. The sound of hunting that tear apart the linen, the sound of water splashes of mortar shells falling on the sea, and the heart-wrenching cry of the US soldiers after being shot, and the jingle sound when the bullet lands, forming a hell music that can only be played by the god of death.

The United States never dreamed that the German defense was so terrible. On the beach, there seemed to be thousands of machine guns shooting at them. Bullets were dancing around the American soldiers all the time, falling on the sea, splashing water, forming cute little fountains. But accompanied by the small fountain, the disappearance of countless lives.

In a short period of time, thousands of American soldiers were killed. Because they were very difficult to move under the sea, there was no hidden fixed point to block the bullets. The Germans could shoot the landing US soldiers like ducks. As the first corpse began to float on the high tide waves, more and more American soldiers were shot and killed.

The bullet seemed to sing the hymn of death and rushed into the body of the American soldiers. The bullet tried hard to travel through the body under the drive of inertia. The screams made when the muscles and bones were torn apart sounded when the bullet penetrated, and the sound was particularly harsh. The blood flowing from the wound soon dyed the sea water red, and the smell of blood spread in the sea water, like a pool of blood in hell, appearing on the earth.

But the US soldiers showed surprising courage, and they still moved forward desperately. Many people used the bodies of their comrades as shields to avoid flying bullets. On this beach where people live and die, there was no mercy or sadness. Iron and blood expressed everything, and the living continued to kill and be killed. The dead people were also relieved. For a soldier, dying on the battlefield may be the best destination.

At this time, the Germans on the beach were also extremely nervous. In a concrete fortification near the beach, an ordinary German Fenrich was replacing a hot MG42 barrel with gloves and replacing it with a new barrel. He rebuilt the MG42 machine gun in his hand and continued to search for the enemy. Fenrich was staying at a concrete fortification with a good view and it was easy to find the target. Soon he aimed at a US soldier trying to hide himself behind a concrete anti-tank fortification.

He pulled the trigger in his hand and hit the enemy's forehead accurately. The American soldier's helmet flew up and rolled into the sea. The man fell straight on the beach and stopped moving.

The scene in front of me touched Fenrich's heart. Life disappeared too easily here, and death was as simple as a blink of an eye. But Fenrich had no choice. He was a soldier, and his fate had long been decided. On the battlefield, either you die or I die. This is the basic principle of every soldier.

Fenrich shook his head, waved away the uneasiness in his heart, then set up the gun again, pulled the trigger, "Da, Da, Da, Da, Da," and another bullet shot out.

"Hey! Brother, lend me your machine gun to play with. There are so many people in the fortifications, and you look the most enjoyable." When Fenrich was shooting desperately, the sound of begging for borrowing a gun sounded in his ears.

Fenrich frowned and didn't look at the identity of the people around him, and replied, "Didn't you see that I'm busy? Find a fight by yourself, or I'll lend you my AK-47 to play."

"Not good! I'm tired of playing AK-47. I only realized today that I have not played MG42 yet, so lend me some fun."

"Damn! Are you annoying? I'm hitting the Americans," Fenrich turned around, and was about to scold the person who dared to disturb his shooting. But he was immediately scared and his tongue began to tie his knots. "Ge, Marshal Ge Siyun, why are you here? It's very dangerous here."

"It's okay! I'm lucky and there won't be any trouble. I saw that there are many shooting holes for this fortification, so I came here to play. Hello! Lend me your gun to play." Before Fenrich could agree, Kinda took the MG42 from him, imitating the machine gunner next to him, and took the shooting posture. He aimed at the US soldiers on the beach and pulled the trigger fiercely.

The hoarse shooting sound of MG42 sounded, and the bullets smashed away like hail. The powerful recoil made Kinda, who used MG42 for the first time, almost let the gun go out of his hand. But Kinda immediately adapted to the strong vibration feeling again. Seeing the flames spit out from the muzzle, and seeing the bullets splashing on the beach, making American soldiers run around. Kinda felt secretly happy and muttered, "Keep you Americans to death, kill you Americans to death."

"Look, the old American tank is coming." When Kinda was operating the MG42 and fighting happily, a machine gunner in the fortification screamed.

Jinda stopped shooting, and looked around and saw several M4s converted into amphibious tanks, swaying onto the beach and advancing towards the German beach fortifications. Dozens of American soldiers surrounded the tanks and covered them. Countless bullets hit the outer armor of the M4 tank and made a bounceback sound. However, they could not cause any substantial damage to the M4 tank.

Suddenly, the American soldiers who were suppressed on the beach were so suppressed that they could not raise their heads became active and advanced with the cooperation of tanks. These M4 tanks lived up to their expectations, blocking most of the bullets, and using tank guns to suppress the German fortifications on the beach. The German firepower suddenly weakened a lot, which stimulated the burst of personal cowboyism of the American soldiers, and countless books began to charge madly.

Seeing this scene, Kinda not only did not worry, but instead sneered, "The Americans are going to be unlucky. The armor of this M4 tank is too thin and useless!"
Chapter completed!