Italians Advance at Tobruk 7/27/41
Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 3:43 pm
Tobruk Libya
July 27 1941
1500 Hours
We are to move against the British holding Tobruk. We understand they are very well dug in on the hillsides surrounding Tobruk. It is not going to be easy to dig them out. Plus we have the added trouble of having a very heavy sandstorm blowing today. Vis will only be 250 yards so we will have to be right on top of them before we even see them. Movement weill be very hard and extremely slow.
Have given orders to lay in as much artty as we can spare so as to rattle them before we even move up. All our guns are focusing on about 300 yards in front of our advance. We will have a series of low hills we have to move over before we even get close to the objectives. It is 3:00 oclock in the afternoon and very hot and humid.
The first reports of our guns begining there bombardment has begun. This battle is on and we are begining to move already. I witnessed a very funny incendent a few minutes ago. I went down to the HQ guns to let them know what I expected from them today. They are the big 152mm type and make a hell of a racket as they fire.
Standing in the mist of all this racket was a young LT. giving orders in a very loud voice. His name is Carmine Nopolopalous. He was dressed in a very deep dark blue 3/4 coat with gold buttons six to be exact. His pants were grey riding britches stuck down in patent leather knee high boots. The pants had a pinkish tint to the grey and on his boots he had silver short stumpy spurs. There was a patent leather harness that had a strap that ran from his shoulder epelat to his waist belt. On this belt was attatched a silver sword sheath hung from the left side of the belt. On his right side he had another patent leather holster with a 9mm berretta. In his right hand he had a riding crop that had a blunt end on it. At the end of every order he would slap his boot top which gave off a very loud crack like a shot from a gun. Let me tell you his men were paying very close attention to every command he gave.
But the really big thing that made him stand out was his hat. It stood up about 5 inches above his eyebrows with a patent leather bill and on top was a sort of fierry red ball of some kind of material. And every time he slapped his boot with the riding crop this ball would sort of jump around on top of his head. Couple this with one of the biggest jet black handle bar mustashes I have ever seen. I knew right then and there I could depend on those guns doing the job I asked for was assured.
Ive got to get back to the lines even tho I could stand here all day and watch this LT work his magic on his troops.
HQ: I Ariete Roma Legion
Col: Tony Cochelli Commanding
July 27 1941
1500 Hours
We are to move against the British holding Tobruk. We understand they are very well dug in on the hillsides surrounding Tobruk. It is not going to be easy to dig them out. Plus we have the added trouble of having a very heavy sandstorm blowing today. Vis will only be 250 yards so we will have to be right on top of them before we even see them. Movement weill be very hard and extremely slow.
Have given orders to lay in as much artty as we can spare so as to rattle them before we even move up. All our guns are focusing on about 300 yards in front of our advance. We will have a series of low hills we have to move over before we even get close to the objectives. It is 3:00 oclock in the afternoon and very hot and humid.
The first reports of our guns begining there bombardment has begun. This battle is on and we are begining to move already. I witnessed a very funny incendent a few minutes ago. I went down to the HQ guns to let them know what I expected from them today. They are the big 152mm type and make a hell of a racket as they fire.
Standing in the mist of all this racket was a young LT. giving orders in a very loud voice. His name is Carmine Nopolopalous. He was dressed in a very deep dark blue 3/4 coat with gold buttons six to be exact. His pants were grey riding britches stuck down in patent leather knee high boots. The pants had a pinkish tint to the grey and on his boots he had silver short stumpy spurs. There was a patent leather harness that had a strap that ran from his shoulder epelat to his waist belt. On this belt was attatched a silver sword sheath hung from the left side of the belt. On his right side he had another patent leather holster with a 9mm berretta. In his right hand he had a riding crop that had a blunt end on it. At the end of every order he would slap his boot top which gave off a very loud crack like a shot from a gun. Let me tell you his men were paying very close attention to every command he gave.
But the really big thing that made him stand out was his hat. It stood up about 5 inches above his eyebrows with a patent leather bill and on top was a sort of fierry red ball of some kind of material. And every time he slapped his boot with the riding crop this ball would sort of jump around on top of his head. Couple this with one of the biggest jet black handle bar mustashes I have ever seen. I knew right then and there I could depend on those guns doing the job I asked for was assured.
Ive got to get back to the lines even tho I could stand here all day and watch this LT work his magic on his troops.
HQ: I Ariete Roma Legion
Col: Tony Cochelli Commanding