Chapter 34
With nothing much to do, the group checked the weapons and equipment. The news from command said the Allies had established a beach head in Italy, but German resistance was strengthening.
For three days the mountains resounded to the crack of thunder and lightning as a storm lashed the mountain with sheets of heavy rain. The temperature dropped and the men sat shivering in the cave, despite having a roaring fire. Andrias and Dave brought their food from the women's cave rather than risk them due to the rock falls that were frequently falling.
Shaun sat huddled in his sheepskin RAF flaying jacket, listening to the storm that raged outside the cave. The rest of the men except John, who was fiddling with the radio, were lying in their beds covered with their blankets.
"It's no good Skip, this storm is stopping any reception," John admitted.
Shaun nodded, "Okay John, get some rest, I'll make us all a coffee."
The storm blew out during the night of the third day. Outside the cave the bright sunlight warmed the rocks and ground creating spirals of steam.
Shaun scanned the area through his binoculars, the path had almost disappeared through landslides and rock falls. He moved to one side as Maria along with around twenty of the other women went passed armed with picks and shovels.
Andrias had a word with her before she passed. He shrugged his shoulders turning to Shaun. "I asked if she needed our help, she said no, they are used to doing this."
They moved back into the cave, as yet another group of women passed.
It was almost one in the afternoon when Alexis staggered into the cave, his face was red through exertion and he was sweating profusely. "The Germans are coming up the path, there about two hours behind me," he managed to say before collapsing on to a bed.
John gave him a drink of water before he continued. "They spotted the women clearing the path, now they're coming to find them."
"How many are there, Alexis?" Shaun asked.
"I think about eighteen, it's all the black shirts that were left, twelve were recalled to Tyropolis Just before the storm started," he managed to say.
"Are the radio operators with them?" Shaun asked. Unable to speak, Alexis just shook his head.
Shaun thought fast, "Dave, get back to the village and try to take the radio operators prisoner, we need them alive.. But be careful. Cookie and John grab the Bren's, we'll need some grenades. Alexis is there any part of the path which will cause them to bunch up?"
Alexis nodded, "About half a kilometre back down the trail there is only room for one man at a time to pass."
The men were gathering up their weapons, Dave had already left. Shaun handed a MP40 and six clips to Alexis, "You will have to guard the women in case they get past us," he said grimly.
They found the choke-point in the path and cautiously went through it. At the other side of it, the pathway widened out. Cookie and John took up positions a hundred yards apart, whilst Shaun, Prof and Andrias hid behind boulders higher up above the choke-point, giving them a perfect field of fire while still able to see their men.
Shaun could hear the Germans as they came up the pathway, laughing and joking. He prayed Dave had managed to avoid them.
Suddenly he saw them. They were strung out, most breathing heavily, sweat running down their faces. The leaders stopped when they reached the narrow passage, allowing the rest to catch up with them. They appeared to be in their thirty's, big rough looking brutes, typical of the Waffen-SS.
They were arguing who would be first through the narrow passage. Shaun pulled out the pin from a grenade and lobbed it into their midst. With the explosion, Cookie and John opened up with the Bren's in a sustained burst of fire. Screams and groans erupted from the Germans as they were cut down. It was all over within twenty seconds, the SS laying in heaps, one or two were still screaming, as Shaun climbed to his feet and down to the path.
He saw Alexis emerge from narrow passage followed quickly by Maria and six of the other women carrying pickaxes. He reasoned Alexis must have been waiting at the other end to stop any Germans passing him. He heard a scream and spun around to see Maria smashing the pickaxe into the face of one of the moaning Germans, then watched as the women finished off the other wounded.
Shaun knew from Alexis that Maria's younger sister was confined in the brothel in Tyropolis.
He called out to the others, "Grab your weapons, we must get to the village." He left Alexis and the women to gather up the German's weapons, as they set off.
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They were all panting as they arrived at the village square. People were milling about trying to understand what was going on. Shaun spotted Spiro pushing through the crowd.
"Your man has the German radio operators held prisoner, he's holding them in the radio room. Come I will show you."
Shaun found Dave sat at a table nursing a P38, whilst the two young radio operators looked on worriedly. Dave looked up as he entered the room.
"The SS?" he asked.
"All dead," Shaun replied. Dave said something to the operators, and was surprised to see them smile.
Dave took Shaun to one side. "I've had a chance to talk to them. They are all draftees from the same town near the border with Switzerland. They don't agree with Hitler and hate the SS, they call them pigs. High command as issued a recall of 50% of all troops stationed in the Adriatic islands. 120 have been recalled from Tyros, one of them was recalled but there wasn't enough room in the truck for him. Getting captured is a lucky break for them, they think."
Shaun nodded, "Tell them if they cooperate with us, we'll send them back to Alexandrea where they will be prisoners of war. They will be well treated there amongst the German Afrika Korps prisoners. If not they will be turned over to the people of Tyros."
Shaun watched as Dave translated. They in turn spoke rapidly to Dave. He smiled and turned back to Shaun.
"They just want to be out of this stupid war, they'll do anything you ask, Sir."
"Find out how well they know the radio operators in the two fishing villages and Tyropolis?"
Dave spoke to them again, and listened to their reply. "There is only one radio operator in each of the fishing villages, and two at Tyropolis. They know all of them, they went through radio school together. They don't like this war any more than they do, it seems."