Крэйг Дилуи - The Battle of North Africa

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Near the end of 1942, more than 100,000 Allied soldiers board transports for what they believe will be a major invasion of Europe. Instead, they land in French North Africa to fight the German Army for the first time. In the midst of the invasion, an M4 Sherman tank rolls into combat. It is manned by five men: John Austin, the commander; Anthony Russo, the driver; Charles Wade, the gunner; Amos Swanson, the loader; and Eugene Clay, the bow gunner.
Cocky and confident in Allied victory, they expect the battle for North Africa to be a cakewalk. Soon, the Germans will teach them the harsh realities of armored warfare. To survive, they’ll have to show grit—and learn to work together.

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Craig DiLouie

THE BATTLE OF NORTH AFRICA

“Our people from the very highest to the very lowest have learned that this is not a child’s game.”

—General Dwight D. Eisenhower after the Battle of Kasserine Pass
HISTORICAL NOTE While this book is based on real events occurring in North - фото 1

HISTORICAL NOTE

While this book is based on real events occurring in North Africa in 1942–43, significant artistic license was taken to create a compelling work of fiction. Some timelines are compressed for simplicity, while our tankers’ regiment is a composite of several armored units that fought in the campaign. In some cases, further license was taken with the tank, including giving Boomer a loader’s hatch (presumably a retrofit) before they became a standard part of the M4 design. Finally, the information is limited to what our tankers know, sometimes based only on rumors.

Otherwise, every effort was taken to capture what it was like to be in an M4 medium tank battling German panzers . Any errors are, of course, the author’s.

If you’re a history buff and see any errors you’d like to share with the author, email him at Read@CraigDiLouie.com

MAP: Theater of operations. North Africa, 1942.

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THE STAGE:

OPERATION TORCH

After suffering catastrophic losses in 1941–42, the Soviet Union pressured the Allies to open a new front against Nazi Germany. The Allies weren’t ready to invade Germany via France, so they planned to attack Axis forces in North Africa.

Operation Torch called for 100,000 troops landing in French Morocco and Algeria to liberate more than a million square miles of territory. This done, the British would push east to Tunis to trap the Afrika Corps between the invaders and Lieutenant-General Bernard Montgomery’s Eighth Army, which was advancing through Libya. By securing North Africa, the Allies hoped to secure Mediterranean shipping lanes and expose southern Europe to invasion.

French loyalties remained an open question. After Germany overran France in 1940, its armies occupied the northern part of the country, while the French government moved from Paris to Vichy and adopted its own form of fascism. The sixty thousand French troops in North Africa were loyal to Vichy, but it was hoped they would join the Allies in their fight to liberate France.

On the night of November 7, 1942, President Franklin D. Roosevelt broadcast a message calling on the French to free themselves from the Axis yoke. The U.S. Navy shot salvos of fireworks over Casablanca, Algiers, and Oran that burst in the sky to reveal the Star-Spangled Banner. The message was clear: America is coming. Don’t resist. Join us in the fight against Nazi Germany.

The next morning, the landings began.

ALGERIA

CHAPTER ONE

COMBAT READY

I’m actually in Africa , Tank Sergeant John Austin thought.

Aside from stands of date trees, it looked like any other coastline. Two villages bookended the beach. Farmland ahead, the Tell Atlas Mountains in the distance.

Not as exotic as he’d thought it’d be, and right now it was a god-awful mess.

Armored vehicles, trucks, jeeps, and soldiers crowded Beach Z’s landing zones. The tanks growled under a haze of blue exhaust. Red-faced beach masters waved and blew whistles to corral them all inland.

At first light, troops began landing on three points around Oran. From there, they’d strike out to seize key installations before converging on the city.

Austin didn’t care about the big picture right now, however. He had an immediate task, which was to capture an airfield. If anything got in his way, he’d destroy it.

But first he had to get off this beach.

A coastal gun boomed in the south. He turned in the cupola of his M4 “Sherman” medium tank to gaze back toward the sea. Riding a moderate swell, lighters and other landing craft came and went from the great fleet. Geysers sprayed into the air as shells splashed around one of the boats.

French 75 , Austin thought bitterly.

Below the turret, Private First Class Anthony Russo, his driver, yelled from his hatch, “Hey, Boss! Don’t they know they’re being liberated?”

Pivoting his attention back to land, Austin raised his binoculars to study the valley that led to the distant purple mountains. “I guess they didn’t get the message.”

“Maybe the President broadcast it in English.”

He zeroed in on smoke plumes rising above the farmland. A pair of planes, which he hoped were American, soared across the sky. Gunfire thudded over the roar of engines, more felt than heard at this range. The Big Red One, the 1 stInfantry Division, was out there, getting killed by the people they were freeing.

The radio crackled. “Bears 3 Actual to all Bears. The captain found us a road. Get ready to roll.”

Bears was the call sign for Company B, 3 meant Third Platoon, and actual was Lieutenant Whitley, leader of this platoon of five M4 tanks and commander of Betty, distinguished by his Texan accent.

The platoon’s other tanks sounded off: Buckshot, Boxer, and Bull, all having nicknames starting with a B as they were Company B. Then it came time for Tank #34, nicknamed Boomer, to respond.

Austin keyed for transmission. “Bears 3-5 here. We still can’t move.”

In the chaos of disembarking on the lighters, his tank was loaded with the company’s maintenance section consisting of a couple of M3 halftracks and a jeep. Gunfire had forced the lighter off course, resulting in the boat landing them two hundred yards south of the rest of the company.

“We’re moving out, Five,” Whitley said. “Y’all catch up soon as you can.”

Austin winced at the lieutenant’s tone, which betrayed his frustration at losing twenty percent of his strength before the operation even began. “Roger that.”

“We’ll tell you all about it when we see you,” another voice buzzed on the radio. Sergeant Cocker, the commander of Buckshot.

“Thanks a lot,” Austin muttered. “Five, out.”

The platoon frequency filled with whoops as the tanks formed up in a column and moved off the beach, kicking rooster tails of sand. Whitley’s Betty led the way, an oversized Texas flag flying from his tank’s radio aerial.

“What’s the plan, Boss?” PFC Russo yelled up at him. “Hurry up and wait?”

Austin surveyed the soldiers and vehicles crowding the beach in front of him. He was officially in the rear with the gear. “Damn.”

He was going to miss the show. Heroic fantasies aside, he was all too aware his tank was just a tiny cog in a giant war machine, but he’d come a long way over a long time to get here, starting even before he was born.

Austin men had fought in every American war since the Revolution. Now it was his turn to face the baptism of battle. He imagined going home and telling his father he sat out his first combat mission. The squashed lump of lead in his breast pocket, a family heirloom carried into battle by Austin men since the War of 1812 for good luck, suddenly felt like a dead weight.

He switched the radio from RADIO to INT, which allowed him to talk to his crew on the interphone. “Driver, get us off the beach.”

After a long pause: “How?”

“Put the tank in gear, and lean on the sticks, Shorty.”

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