France Fights On (English Translation) - Thread II - To the continent!

28/06/44 - Italy
June 28th, 1944

Italian campaign
Operation Strangle
Rapallo
- The pilots of the 57th FG witness a spectacular explosion! While the 'Scorpions' of the 64th FS attack the signal boxes at Santa Margherita Ligure station, the 'Fighting Cocks' of the 66th attack a tunnel to the south of the town. The first passes go without a hitch: several 500-pound bombs fall very close to the tunnel entrance, causing a massive landslide.
At this point, 1st Lieutenant Dick Johnson sees the entrance to another tunnel on the opposite side of the ridge. The flat approach is not easy, given the terrain. Playful, and keen to get rid of his charge in a useful way, he decides to give it a go. Luckily, the projectile plunges right into the tunnel! A few seconds later, as the Mustang is clearing towards the sea, a terrible explosion shakes the whole hill. The tunnel was obviously occupied.
The structure in question was never rebuilt, the Italian architects preferring to retrace the line in the neighbouring valley between Recco and Rapallo, the Santa Margherita Ligure station becoming a dead end. Local residents will long remember the huge flame shooting up from the other end of the tunnel, more than 300 metres from the bombed entrance.
 
29/06/44 - Italy
June 29th, 1944

Italian campaign
Operation Walrus
Trieste
- After being bombed once again the previous night by the Wellingtons of the 205th Group, the harbour looks desolate. As soldiers and workers try to restore order, the Beaumonts of Sqn 55 and 69 appear, covered by the Spitfires of Sqn 92, to complete the Wellingtons' work. The docks and dockyards are targeted once again, suffering further damage that puts off any attempts to repair the ships that had been hit earlier.
However, no other units are hit: the last MS have learned to hide and camouflage themselves elsewhere along the coast, so they would be difficult to catch. The raid returns without loss: the combination of early morning and low altitude has diverted the Flak, while the fighters of JG 27 are busy further south.
 
30/06/44 - Italy
June 30th, 1944

Italian campaign
Second-hand reinforcements
Rome
- The new 3rd Stormo receives its new aircraft in the presence of the King of Italy. This reconnaissance group is equipped with second-hand Lockheed F5s.
 
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Operation Buckland, final stages
 
06/06/44 - Domestic Politics
June 6th, 1944

The beginning of a beautiful friendship
Palais de l'Alma (Paris) -
"First the past...". General Charles de Gaulle, President of the French Council, addresses Colonel André Malraux, former commanding officer of the 3rd Groupement de Choc, known as the "Alsace-Lorraine Brigade", who is awaiting demobilisation because of a war wound.
- I have committed myself to a fight for, shall we say, social justice. Perhaps, more precisely, to give men a chance," Malraux replies.
The writer then takes charge of unfolding his story, sometimes with emphasis but most of the time with unusual sobriety. The protest he wanted to deliver personally to Hitler, with André Gide, at the time of the Dimitrov trial. The Spanish War - but not at the time of the International Brigades, he insists, clearing himself of any accusation of compromise with Stalin and the Communists. "Then came the war, the real war. Then came defeat, and like many others, I married France so that there could be a Sursaut!"
The Chairman of the Council is hooked. How could it be otherwise? Malraux continues: "In the field of history, the first major fact of the last twenty years, in my eyes, is the primacy of the Nation. It is different from what nationalism was: particularity, not superiority". This off-the-cuff discussion with De Gaulle moved on to politics, and Malraux declares: "For me, politics implies the creation, then the action, of a State. Without a State, all politics is in the future, and becomes more or less an ethic. A party has objectives. The France of the Sursaut had one: to liberate the country."
The hour scheduled for this exchange between the two future friends passes quickly. Much warmer than at the start of the interview, the President of the Council asks Malraux: "What struck you about returning to Paris?" And the writer replies quite simply: "The lie".
A friendship was born that would only end with the death of the General.
 
19/06/44 - Domestic Politics
June 19th, 1944

Culture enters the government
Paris
- Following his meeting a few days earlier with the President of the Council, André Malraux, a colonel in the French Army who has just been demobilised through injury, joins the government in an unprecedented position: Minister of Culture! The title of the post causes a stir among the Parisian elite (a Ministry of Culture? But what for?), but the importance of the issue is irrefutable.
As the Liberation progressed, reports began to accumulate showing that this or that museum, château or other part of France's heritage had been looted or ransacked by the occupying forces, without opposition (and sometimes with the help) of a de facto administration that never refused them anything. We can fear the worst for French culture. More than ever, it seems to be in need of restoration, protection and enhancement. Who better to carry out this task than André Malraux, a talented writer and outstanding combatant?

From the Empire to the French Overseas Departments and Territories
Overseas
- While the new Minister for Culture has made a great impression on the President of the Council, the same cannot be said of Gratien Candace, the malicious tongues claim. In fact, the Under-Secretary of State for the Liberated Territories is now taking on a new role. It is true that since his appointment last November, he seems to have struggled, so much so that his Minister, Georges Mandel, has stolen the limelight from him, monopolising with boundless energy the issues falling within the remit of the Under-Secretary of State. It has to be said that their respective responsibilities were never really clarified. Unlike the Other War, when the Liberated Territories were a clearly defined part of the country, this time it is France itself!
But in reality, Candace is not in disgrace: on the proposal of the President of the Council, the President of the Republic today appoints him "interministerial delegate for departmentalisation". Over the next few months, his objective will be to tour the Empire - sorry, the French Overseas Territories - under the authority of the Minister for Overseas France, Marius Moutet, to determine how to change the status of the colonies. Some could become fully-fledged departments of the French Republic. Others would become "Overseas Territories", with an original status. Still others, it has to be said, have won their independence in one way or another. This is the case for Indochina (which fought for it alongside the French) and Syria-Lebanon (where France only had a "management mandate"). For Africa - AEF, AOF and AFN - things will be more difficult. It has to be said that the law granting citizenship to anyone enlisted in the French Army and their immediate family at the time of the Sursaut led to the creation of a number of new French citizens that is difficult to estimate, but well in excess of one hundred thousand. And this figure must be doubled if we take into account the fact that French women (wives of French citizens) now vote!
Admittedly, interministerial delegate is a less glamorous post than (deputy) secretary of state. But this relegation in protocol does not seem to affect Candace in the slightest, as he sees his appointment as an achievement. Indeed, his first political struggle, before 1914, was to authorise conscription in the 'Old Colonies', a sensitive subject at the time, with the colonists (especially the landowners) fearing a domino effect leading to the extension of the rights of the West Indies to the Algerians, the Indochinese... No, really, Gratien Candace savours with unfeigned pleasure the fact that the present day is very different from the days before the Sursaut!

A government to finish winning the war.
Paris
- Over the last few months, the De Gaulle government has evolved somewhat.
President of the Council :
Charles de Gaulle
Vice-Presidents of the Council:
- Léon Blum (SFIO) (Minister of Foreign Affairs)
- Georges Mandel (Minister of the Interior)
Ministers:
- Minister of State: Justin Godart (PRS)
- Minister of State: Louis Marin (FR)
- Minister for National Defence and War: Joseph Paul-Boncour
- Minister for the Navy : Henri de Kérillis
- Minister for Finance : Pierre Mendès-France
- Minister for Overseas France: Marius Moutet (SFIO)
- Minister for Armament: Raoul Dautry
- Minister for Labour: Jules Moch (SFIO)
- Minister for Justice : Gaston Monnerville (PRS)
- Minister for Air: Charles Tillon (PCF)
- Minister for National Education: Yvon Delbos (PRS)
- Minister for Veterans and Pensions: Colonel François de La Roque
- Minister for Agriculture: Eugène Jardon (PCF)
- Minister for Supplies: Henri Queuille (PRS)
- Minister for Public Works: Albert Bedouce (SFIO)
- Minister for Public Health and the French Family: Georges Pernot (FR).
- Minister for Post, Telegraph, Telephone and Signals : André Marty (PCF)
- Minister for Information: Jean Zay (SFIO)
- Minister for Trade and Industry: Albert Chichery (PRS)
Under Secretaries of State :
- Under-Secretary of State to the Deputy Prime Minister : Robert Schuman (PDP)
- Under-Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs : Roland de Margerie
- Under-Secretary of State for War and National Defence : Philippe Serre (PDP)
- Under-Secretary of State for the Indigenous Population Acquiring Full Citizenship as a Result of War : Maurice Viollette (SFIO)
- Under-Secretary of State for Military Supplies : Pierre Cot
- Under-Secretary of State for Public Works : André Février (SFIO)
- Under-Secretary of State for Indigenous Education : Marius Dubois (SFIO)
- Under-Secretary of State for Social Affairs : Cécile Brunschvicg
- Under-Secretary of State for Public Health: Suzanne Lacore
Interministerial Delegate for Departmentalisation to the Minister for Overseas France: Gratien Candace (previously Under-Secretary of State for Liberated Territories)
Planning Commissioner: Jean Monnet
 
I haven't heard his name mentioned but is anything going on with Felix Eboue other than what was IOTL?

According to Casus, the chief editor of the timeline:
Félix Eboué played a less prominent role than OTL, he retained his position as governor of the AEF and, as his task was less exhausting, he was fortunate to see the end of the war and victory.

He is also mentioned here and here.
 
01/06/44 - Balkans
June 1st, 1944

Balkan campaign
The air war
Yugoslav Front
- The return of mediocre weather over the great Hungarian plain and the Danube, of course severely hampers the activity of the Balkans Air Force. As a result, all the aircraft of the RAF's 1st Tactical Air Force head for Slavonia and Slovenia... without encountering much opposition. The few ZNDH aircraft still flying remain hidden in the airfields around Zagreb, trying to defend their capital! And it's yet another day of misfortune for anyone driving, walking or, more generally, using open roads on land supposedly controlled by the NDH.

AVNOJ
The fight has calmed down
Between Croatia and Bosnia
- The fighting is definitely not resuming to the west of Banja Luka. The AVNOJ forces, tactically outnumbered and split up after the intervention of the Prinz-Eugen, take advantage of the return of the rain to finish losing their pursuers or to consolidate their positions in the Ivaštanka valley. On the other side, the Waffen-SS stop pushing. Nor can they descend towards Čađavica - in both cases, due to a lack of manpower.
A new intermediate period therefore opens up in the region - even more unfavourable than before for the Axis, at least until the... Croatian and Bosnian issues are settled in high places. If that is possible, of course.

18th Allied Army Group
A cordial proposal
Belgrade
- As expected, the Anglo-Soviet conference is progressing well - in fact, neither of the two participants wants to concede more than is strictly necessary, which shortens the debates even more.
On the air front, the Westerners agree to abandon operations towards Slovakia and central Hungary - in any case, this is not on the path mapped out by Montgomery, and he no longer has as many aircraft as he would have liked at his disposal for these ambitious projects. Better to give in here and fight on a more valuable issue. What's more, the Soviets are also guaranteeing "global" respect for a line drawn in the blue from Budapest to Subotica... "Insofar as possible and within technical constraints", of course: you know what air navigation is like in wartime... But given that they too have their own worries further west, it's not certain that the VVS have any particular desire, at the moment, to make things easier for others. Finally - and above all - this agreement at army group level, although obviously validated at a higher level, in no way commits strategic operations, whether in terms of bombing or supplying certain insurgencies in Central Europe, for example. In conclusion, it is a given that all this will have to be reviewed in detail once the Carpathian barrier has been definitively breached, when the tanks with the red star break through onto the plains and depending on the Germans' retreat - or flight!. So, on the whole, everyone can be satisfied with this transitional solution.
Talking of revising agreements... It is likely that the Red Army would soon be very close to Vojvodina, facing the 1st Yugoslav Corps and then J. Northcott's ANZAC - both in guard-rails or even waiting positions. The 18th AAG therefore has to accept the arrival in his quarters of Soviet liaison officers, responsible for informing Marshal Tolbukhin's 4th Ukrainian Front of the position of his troops and also for coordinating the advances of the two army groups. This mission is all the more important in that - deplorably from Moscow's point of view - the Royal Government stubbornly refuses to sign the slightest agreement authorising the entry of Soviet troops onto its soil, despite the efforts of His Excellency Viktor Plotnikov, who never fails to remind those in authority that the Soviet Union has just shed the young blood of its elite fighters to liberate the capital of Bosnia. However, the Red Army could well have seen itself strangling the fascist forces in a pincer with a branch coming from allied lines... Too bad.
In keeping with the principle of reciprocity - and above all efficiency - which is difficult to accept, Tolbukhin also suffers from the presence of two British officers in Bucharest. In his HQ and close at hand, they are forbidden to go to the front - and even more so to talk to the Romanians. In fact, they are to be little telegraph operators, full stop!
"Between Soviet armies, they wouldn't have done so much business - they'd have beaten each other up and that would have been that!" John O'Connor, exasperated by the glum, mumbling faces of the members of the Soviet delegation, whispers to Arthur Tedder in English. In these conditions, and given that everyone is already quite tired, the rest would have to wait until the following day.
To sum up - and if we are to believe the information provided by Soviet goodwill - it seems decided that the two allied offensives will now progress more or less in parallel: from Belgrade to the west of Lake Balaton and then (perhaps) as far as Vienna, and from Transylvania to Budapest and Bratislava. In both cases, each side promises to work in harmony, each assures the other of its complete willingness to collaborate in the victory against the fascist hydra... and they swear hand on heart that in no country will the positions of each army become a political frontier. Who would dare to think such a thing?
In reality, therefore, it is - as expected - a minimal and technical agreement that is beginning to emerge from this discussion. And while everyone is still willing to pretend - at least until tomorrow - that they are making an effort to find a better compromise, everyone already knows that in reality it will be nothing of the sort, even if the opposite will continue to be proclaimed loud and clear.

Operation Blockbuster
Valleys of the Sava, Drina and Danube
- Bernard Law Montgomery is obviously informed of the negotiations underway in his converted Leyland Retriever. Without too many details, which he in no way asked for. For the Marshal, only one thing matters: his troubles are finally over, or about to be - barring an accident, of course. As a result, and even though the weather is not good and ideas have not been revised in depth since April, the Briton has made his decision: he would launch the offensive as soon as the Yugoslav unity government is formed. Finally free of indigenous contingencies, the imperial army would be free to march towards Vienna!
This is undoubtedly a little presumptuous... But Monty has a clear mandate from London and is furious at having already wasted a month on Yugoslav trifles. What's more, with the string of victories in France, there are few people in the upper echelons of the Allies to take any interest in what is happening in Croatia or Hungary - the Americans, in particular, are literally washing their hands of the region. Montgomery therefore has a free hand. In any case, the German army is dying: that is obvious. The war would soon be over. There is no way Monty is going to sit on the sidelines of history!
Blockbuster will follow on from Market and Garden. Will the sequel be as good as the first episodes? Whatever the case, an order will soon be going out across the Danube plain, from line to line and trench to trench: "Get ready!"

Yugoslavia torn apart
The endgame?
White Palace (Belgrade)
- As was to be expected, talks between the royal government and the Narodni Front are tense to say the least - to put it politely. So much so that, despite the ambitions of some, in reality they have not even gone beyond the stage of the principle of a government of national unity.
The two parties therefore continue to face each other today, and no doubt plan to fight foot to foot "with deadly ferocity"*, as they did all day yesterday. The Titists (and their associates) are demanding a substantial share of the sovereign domain - in particular the decision-making posts, such as the Economy and War. As for the HSS, it would very much like to see Juraj Šutej (in particular...) released from prison in Nis, as much to give some weight to its delegation as out of pure partisanship in favour of the man who was, after all, one of its main leaders. More generally, the whole of the Popular Front is very surprised by the King's absence from the negotiating table - to which Božidar Purić replies that His Majesty would come once a common position has been agreed and presented to those entitled to it (including him).
We're a long way from that. And even before the posts are divided up, a simple question needs to be answered: who is going to be Prime Minister? Purić is, of course, offering to keep the job - a principle of legality and continuity. In exchange, he generously offers to accept a deputy prime minister chosen from among the members of the Front. This auxiliary and vague status obviously does not satisfy those concerned. On the contrary, they demand that the post should be theirs! Well, maybe (which is not the same as acquiescence)... But which of the parties making up the Front? The AVNOJ? There's no question of it! However, that doesn't stop Milovan Đilas from proposing a few names, all of which are immediately rejected.
As for the Jugoslavenska demokratska stranka, it simply no longer has the base or the numbers to claim leadership. Milan Grol is its only major leader - in the current state of fragmentation of his party, he is now the only known and credible figure.
But handing over the keys to the country to the Croatian Peasant Party would appear to be a compromise with Pavelic's supporters! Some would ask whether it is really worth going to war...
And the Titists are naturally reacting in the same way to the idea of reappointing one of the servants of the monarchical regime tomorrow.
In short, discussions are making little progress - they even seem to be at a standstill. Margerie, who has taken it upon himself to try to arbitrate the debates with delicacy, then slips in: "Dear friends, at least we seem to agree that the post of Prime Minister cannot go to any member of the movements and parties represented here...".
A deplorable judgement, which nonetheless is met with silent general approval. The Frenchman wonders whether, at the rate things are going, he won't have to propose his candidacy! But as he prepares to resume his role as observer, a door suddenly opens behind him, as if struck by a shoulder. He turns round and smiles for the first time all day: "Mr Šubašić! What brings you here?"
In fact, behind the late Croatian, his hair a bit dishevelled but his smile blossoming, it's daytime - a much brighter day than in the meeting room.

No more games
Ministry of Defence (Belgrade)
- General Bogoljub Ilić is, in accordance with his decision of the previous day, embarking on an in-depth reorganisation of the Royal Gendarmerie, coupled with a recovery of the numerous detachments generously dispatched since the liberation of Belgrade to the four corners of the capital - most often for tasks that are not necessarily well defined, but intended to satisfy a host of various local officials.
Ultimately, Ilić intends to mix his divisions with these new elements, thereby freeing up a substantial volume of experienced troops from these units, which he foresees he would need when it came to dealing with the Freecorps... and repression in Ustasha territory. For a start! This long-term policy, however obviously wise, will take time to produce results. We don't expect to see any concrete results for at least a week, and more likely ten days - due to the complexity of the plans involved. These steps are therefore troubled, but - it should be pointed out - the Palace is fully aware of them at this time.

Increased discontent between comrades
Yugoslav Military Mission to the USSR (Moscow)
- General Velimir Terzić issues a note of protest regarding the 'incidents' attributed to Soviet paratroopers in Bosnia. The figures are modest and may seem trivial - the reality they cover is a little less so, however.
To date, the AVNOJ and its armed wing, the OZNA, have counted a total of 85 cases of rape (74 of which were accompanied by the death of the victim), based on investigations that are still piecemeal and were carried out in just four days on partially liberated territory, 1,354 cases of assault with weapons for theft (and we're not talking about requisitions here, we're talking about Soviets who have already been recovered) and at least as many fights with the Titists' security service. It's... regrettable. And the Partisan movement, in all comradeship, humbly requests investigations and sanctions from the big brother in Moscow.
This note, however modest, constructive and confraternal it may be, will be rather badly received by the services concerned. And, like everything else that is unpleasant, it will also end up going up the chain of political power.

A cave to the north of Višegrad (Marshal Tito's residence)
- At the same time, and still in the spirit of absolute transparency and cooperation, the conclusions of this same document are presented to Major General Nikolai Korneev by Aleksandar Rankovic, who is quite sure of the accuracy of the facts cited.
The Soviet's response is not exactly what he had hoped for: Korneev explodes in fury and protests vigorously against "such insinuations". Everyone knows that the General-Major is scarred by his injury, the events of May 7th and even more so by the Chief's recent decisions... However, when confronted by the Yugoslav, he rails at length against the authors of the note, despite all the evidence. And when Rankovic dares to point out that "the British army has never indulged in such excesses", Nikolai Vasilevich starts screaming. Very loudly: "I protest in the strongest possible terms against this insult to the Red Army by comparing it to the armies of capitalist countries!"
That is the end of the matter - without the slightest result. Except that Korneev would also send a message to Moscow. Maybe even several.

¡ Plus ultra!
Discord
Mexico City
- Diego Martinez-Barrio makes a second attempt to convene a preparatory assembly for the Cortes with the Spanish deputies in exile in Mexico, but Indalecio Prieto thwarts the attempt. Martinez-Barrio draws the consequences of this by resigning as president of the JEL, the political structure that brings together movements ranging from Catalan and Basque autonomists to Prieto... The marriage of reason between him and Prieto has come to an end, which is hardly reassuring in view of the forthcoming deadlines. Martinez-Barrio's desire for the institutions of the Second Republic to take precedence clashes with Prieto's desire for compromise. Prieto even considers that the JEL is the most representative political entity of the Republicans in exile! It is true that he has a certain ascendancy over it... In addition, he does not intend to give up the idea of organising a national referendum on the form to be given to the future post-Franco Spain - a referendum whose terms would obviously be the result of a compromise.

* Roland de Margerie, Diary (1939-1944).
 
02/06/44 - Balkans
June 2nd, 1944

Balkan campaign
Air warfare
Yugoslav Front
- Infamous weather throughout the country - all missions cancelled, at least until June 5th.

18th Allied Army Group
Cordial proposal
Belgrade
- Obviously, the Anglo-Soviet discussions go no further than the day before: John O'Connor, Sir Arthur Tedder, Sergei Biryuzov and Colonel Beliaev have no real interest in this, nor do their respective leaders. And why should they? As for the Reds in question, they are already irritated enough to see this capitalist expedition, which resembles a colonial caravan, arrive in Central Europe (destined to become a Stalinist preserve!).
So we courteously decide to stop there, shake hands, promise to see each other again soon, and don't forget to smile for the photo. The rest will be a matter for the liaison officers, whose arrival is announced in about ten days at best. The British discreetly smile at this - this way, they would have no one to pass on Blockbuster's plans to before the operation, even if they had been redacted.

Works of art
Donji Miholjac
- While the spirits are soaring, the British tankers are indulging in some artistic improvisations - particularly in Horace Birks' 10th Armoured. The Firefly crews have noticed that their machines - very recognisable by their long 17-Pounder, particularly feared by the Germans - tend to attract fire, so that they could be eliminated first.
The information was of course passed up the chain of command - but without much success: the quartermasters suggested a dummy short gun to be fitted to the rear of the turret! In combat, the tank is supposed to move forward with the gun turned to the rear, lowered onto the engine platform, before pivoting at the last moment to fire. The brave Tommies prefer to try a simple improvisation: installing a dummy muzzle halfway up the turret, and painting the whole end of the gun white. In practice, sometimes you'll have to make do with white paint alone... but in any case, the exercise pays off remarkably well!

Schutzstaffel
Abandon
Tomislavgrad sector
- Now that the situation in Dalmatia and Bosnia seems to have stabilised somewhat, and it seems certain that the Communist-Royalist coalition cannot march westwards any time soon... and that the ReichsFührer has had time to think the problem through, the Waffen-SS headquarters cordially invites Karl-Gustav Sauberzweig, SS-Gruppenführer commanding the Handschar, to come to Wevelsburg to explain his vision of the Croat-Bosnian problem and the solutions he envisages to resolve it.
From this point of view, the boss of the Handschar has covered his tracks, and is thinking clearly. On the other hand, there is no doubt that immediately after his explanations, some kind soul in Himmler's entourage will ask why Sauberzweig did not implement his brilliant ideas earlier. A simple question, with a complex answer - at least as complex as the Balkans. And yet they call him Schnellchen!
That said, Sauberzweig has always been a hard worker - his reputation for precision could well be of great help to him. As he leaves for Wevelsburg, however, the SS man does not forget to give detailed instructions to loosen the purse strings (and the barn keys) even further for the benefit of his men and their entourage, even if it means starving all non-Muslims completely. We've known the Prussian to be more subtle... Is it because the Gruppenführer is a bit nervous these days? Or is it because there's absolutely no one to defend him among the plethoric and fraternal hierarchy of the 2 SS-GebirgsArmee? In the meantime, command of the Handschar falls to Desiderius Hampel - the head of the 27. Waffen-Gebirgsjäger Rgt, who now represents the bulk of the division.

Yugoslavia torn apart
The endgame?
White Palace (Belgrade)
- Sometimes the most complex problems seem to resolve themselves as soon as the key difficulty is removed. Thus, during the day, the Narodni Front delegation, the royal government and (also!) the General Delegation for the Administration of Liberated Yugoslav Territories finally agrees on a draft government of national unity.
- Prime Minister: Ivan Šubašić (Croatian, politician, DGATYL - HSS)
- Minister of the Interior: Sava Kosanović (Serb, lawyer, DGATYL - Democratic Party)
- Minister for Culture and PTT: Isidor Cankar (Slovenian, diplomat - DGATYL)
- Minister for Construction: Božidar Magovac (Croatian, politician and journalist -HSS "Popular Front")
- Minister for Foreign Affairs: Milan Grol (Serb, politician - Democratic Party "Popular Front")
- Minister for Education: Milovan Đilas (Montenegrin, writer - AVNOJ)
- Minister for the Army, Navy and Aviation: General Dušan Simović (Serbian, member of the Royal Army and former member of the mutinous group)
- Minister for Transport: General Borisav Ristic (Serb, General - DGATYL)
- Minister of Justice: Josip Broz (Croatian, Marshal - AVNOJ)
- Minister for Finance, Trade and Industry: Edvard Kardelj (Slovenian, economist - AVNOJ)
- Minister for Agriculture, Food and Nutrition: Andrija Hebrang (Croatian, politician - AVNOJ)
- Minister for Forestry and Mining: Bogoljub Jevtić (Serb, politician - Royal Government)
- Minister for Social Policy and Public Health: Nikola Niko Mirosevic-Sorgo (Croatian-born Serb, diplomat and politician - Royal Government)
- Minister without portfolio: Juraj Šutej (Croatian, former minister - HSS)
- Minister without Portfolio: Jovan Banjanin (Croatian, politician - Royal Government)
- Minister without portfolio: Josip Smodlaka (Croatian, doctor - AVNOJ)
- Minister for Serbia: Božidar Purić (Serb, diplomat - royal government)
- Minister for Croatia: Pavle Gregorić (Croatian, doctor - AVNOJ)
- Minister Delegate for Bosnia: Rodoljub Čolaković (Bosnian, major-general - AVNOJ)
- Minister Delegate for Slovenia: Boris Furlan (Slovenian, lawyer and philosopher - DGATYL)
- Minister for Macedonia: Emanuel Cuckov (Macedonian, teacher, DGATYL - Macedonian Communist Party and ASNOM)
- Minister Delegate for Montenegro: Mile Perunicic (Montenegrin, teacher - Democratic Party rallied to AVNOJ)
.........
The choice of Ivan Šubašić immediately put the assembly in agreement. This was to be expected, as it suited everyone. More generally, a strategic choice followed: to reclassify almost all the members of his administration in the planned future government. Once again, the supposed neutrality of the Délégation générale à l'administration des territoires Ygoslaves libérés (General Delegation for the Administration of Liberated Yugoslav Territories) served it well, even though many of its officials were or had been members of movements that had now joined the Narodni Front. And even though some of them, such as Emanuel Cuckov, have rather left-wing profiles... if not outright links with the Partisans. Boris Furlan, for his part, took advantage of his late rallying to the delegation to remain in place - opportunism pays off!
Edvard Kardelj is in charge of Finance, Trade and Industry (thus highlighting his economic studies and conceptions, which are not always wise), Andrija Hebrang is in charge of Agriculture, Food and Nutrition (a minor post, albeit a social one), Milovan Đilas is in charge of Education (perhaps he would be more successful there than at the front! )... and finally, Marshal Tito himself at Justice. Making laws is a position that can definitely prove useful for the future. Admittedly, Josip Broz once toyed with the hope of a deputy prime minister's post... - but for that to happen, a royalist would have had to be appointed as an equal, which would have been unacceptable. What's more, Broz doesn't seem to be particularly afraid of Šubašić - this negotiator, this diplomat and one of the fathers of the Ban of Croatia. The Marshal managed to charm Churchill - he should be able to do it with a fellow countryman, shouldn't he?
Milan Grol regains his post as Minister of Foreign Affairs - a negotiator relatively appreciated by the West and now a member of the Popular Front, he will no doubt be as useful in this post as he is harmless to some of his partners. General Dušan Simović also regains a government post - at the insistence of the White Palace, and taking advantage of the fact that he (and a few other soldiers) opposed the extremist policy of the King's military cabinet - which the AVNOJ pretends to take as a democratic stand.
Not everyone plays the game: Miha Krek, who had been approached for the portfolio of Minister for Forests (a strategic post!), curtly refuses, despite the insistence of the royalists. This Slovenian, reputedly pro-Chetnik, does not want to compromise himself in what he considers to be "an unholy alliance doomed to degenerate, the carp and the rabbit, the wolf and the shepherd, the cross and the pentagram"*. Too bad... All the former government had to do was not choose its members from among the most extreme right-wingers!
As for Petar Živković (appendix 1) and Momčilo Ninčić (appendix 2), their belated remorse was not enough to save their heads - or at least their portfolios. Chased out of the government where they are definitely undesirable, they will have to make do with second-rate posts for the future.
In addition to these subtle combinations, ministers have been delegated to each of the provinces of the future federation. Their mission will be to coordinate government action in their regions, re-establishing (and unifying if need be!) the authority of the State, and then passing on local needs to the central authorities... and God knows there are a lot of them. Almost all these posts are held by friends of the Partisans. The Bosnian Rodoljub Čolaković is in charge of Bosnia - a choice that may seem trivial, if we forget his role in the assassination of the Minister of the Interior Milorad Drašković, in 1921.
To conclude, the assembly adds three ministers without portfolio, with unclear - or even real - responsibilities, but whose appointment pleased everyone: Juraj Šutej for the Croatian Peasant Party (hence the Popular Front), Jovan Banjanin for the former royal government, Josip Smodlaka for the Titists.
Note in passing the attention paid to nationalities - another sensitive subject: in fact, all the nationalities are represented, with a near parity of 8 Croats against 7 Serbs... which becomes perfect equality if we add the King. The Slovenes are 3, the Montenegrins 2 and there is only one Bosnian and one Macedonian. Just goes to show that some things never change!
The balance of political power was just as precise: 8 Titists, it's true, but also 3 members of the Popular Front (reputedly non-revolutionary) and 5 royalists... in other words, another perfect tie. The six members of the Delegation act as referees.
All this can no doubt be improved... but it's not so bad. In fact, it's frankly unhoped-for, considering where things stood just two months ago. All that remains now is a simple point of detail: getting this baroque arrangement - perhaps the first of many - accepted by the main people involved, and in particular Peter II Karađorđević.

Emergency measures (decisive)
French Embassy (Belgrade)
- In view of the events underway, the stakes for the United Nations and France's strong involvement in the matter, His Excellency Roger Maugras hastens to inform the (now once again) Quai d'Orsay of developments as quickly as possible, by coded message. Léon Blum, who is currently opening his boxes in liberated Paris, is delighted to note that the Yugoslav crisis is about to be resolved. What could be better than a success to celebrate the return of his ministry to its furniture?
Immediately, once again taking everyone by surprise - including De Gaulle, who admittedly has other concerns - the Minister of Foreign Affairs gives Maugras and, through him, Margerie, a clear instruction: to support the signing of the agreement by the King, in the name of the Republic and by any means necessary. Including, yes, the most... amoral - but what can you say: that's the game of diplomacy, especially in wartime.

Masked discontent among comrades
Yugoslav Military Mission to the USSR (Moscow)
- General Velimir Terzić is invited to the Kremlin tomorrow at 08:00, for a working meeting in the presence of high-ranking officials. Among the topics to be discussed are the strategy of the progressive forces in the Balkans, the needs of the Partisan movement and the deployment (still in progress) in their country of the 1st Yugoslav Brigade, equipped Soviet-style. Terzić, a very competent man, does not take long to put his files together. They are particularly well kept - so the Montenegrin is not worried. And why should he be? In a friendly country, in the Workers' Paradise?

Appendix 1
A Serbian general who was too brutal

"Petar Živković (Петар Живковић), 1879-1947, general in the Royal Yugoslav Army and Serbian politician. Born in Negotin on January 1st, 1879 into a merchant family but with an uncle who was a general, Živković entered the Royal Academy in Belgrade, from which he graduated as a lieutenant in the Guard. Already showing at least as much interest in politics as in the military, he took part in the overthrow of the Obrenović dynasty on the night of May 28-29th 1903, opening the gates of the royal court to the assassins of King Alexandr.
Petar Živković quickly broke away from the group of conspirators led by Colonel Dragutin Dimitrijević Apis, and just as quickly joined forces with the new king, Alexander Karađorđević (which enabled him to escape prosecution). He was thus one of the founders of the White Hand - the counterweight to the terrorist and uncontrollable Black Hand, but also and above all a group of officers with great influence over the new sovereign and willingly encouraging him in the authoritarian, centralising ways that would eventually prove fatal to him.
At the time of the 1929 coup, Živković, a major general since 1923, was one of the King's most trusted men. This is why he became Prime Minister until April 1932 - three years of brutal politics, perhaps welcome to compensate for the instability and inefficiency of the previous parliamentary regime... largely due to the actions of the White Hand, incidentally! In this respect, it has to be said that Petar Živković's record is not entirely negative: implementation of long-delayed reforms, massive investment in the transport network, reclamation of wetlands for agricultural purposes, measures to support the economy, creation of a single, highly successful agrarian bank, unification of the penal code. It was at this point that he was promoted to army general - a rank he held to the end.
All of Živković's actions, however, fell solely within the framework of integral Yugoslavism, an ideology advocating the total cultural unification of the new kingdom, which did not sit well with certain realities. In fact, in October and November 1931, a new period of great instability and tension finally forced the regime to appoint several democrat leaders, who could do nothing about the economic depression. Finally, on April 4th, 1932, in view of the government's total inability to keep its promises, Petar Živković was dismissed and replaced by the democrat Vojislav Marinković.
However, the general did not remain inactive thereafter. He led his own movement, the Yugoslav Radical Democratic Party, itself a fraction of the Yugoslav National Party (the only legal political party in the kingdom). The years of confusion and corruption that followed brought him back into power for a time, in what some today consider to be a Yugoslav-style fascism, pragmatically friendly towards Italy and Germany. He held the post of Minister of War from 22 October 1934 to 8 March 1936, before finally returning to a non-governmental role.
Petar Živković was drafted into the army staff and evacuated to Tunisia during the invasion of May 1941. A major player in the reconstitution of the Royal Yugoslav Army in exile, he even proposed the integration of Italian subjects or those born in territories annexed by Rome. He was also at the crossroads of all the politico-military intrigues surrounding the young King Peter II... and finally regained the position of Minister of the Armed Forces on the occasion of the Greek landings, replacing General Bogoljub Ilić, who had not deserved his position because he had had to deal with the disaster that had resulted from the Milan Nedić period.
Živković soon distinguished himself by his tendency to go far beyond his role as organiser of the Yugoslav forces, encouraging the sovereign to take the hardest line against the Ustasa, the nationalists... and the communists, if necessary, with the support of his partner Momčilo Ninčić. An irremovable minister during 1942-43, he thus played a troubled role in the many bloody convulsions of what had to be called the Yugoslav civil war. Then, when the crisis with the Western Allies reached its climax following the events of May 7th, 1944, faced with a particularly serious risk of fragmentation of the army following the revolt of the Mirković - Simović - Ilić group, he finally rallied to the realist line advocated by his accomplice Ninčić and promptly folded up so as not to break up, dragging along what remained of the royal authority.
This late reversal did not save him: on June 2nd, 1944, Minister-General Petar Živković was dismissed. After holding a number of positions without responsibility, he was placed in reserve at the end of the war. He died on February 3rd, 1947 in Belgrade, covered in medals but in the greatest discretion".
(Robert Stan Pratsky - Dictionnaire de la Seconde Guerre Mondiale en Méditerranée, Flammarion, 2008)

Appendix 2
A too unreliable diplomat

"Momčilo Ninčić (Момчило Нинчић), 1876-1946, Serbian professor and politician. Born on June 10th, 1876 in Jagodina to a father who was already a senator and former minister, Ninčić studied law until completing his doctorate in Paris, before returning home in 1899, where he was appointed an official in the customs department of the Ministry of Finance of the Kingdom of Serbia. It was a fairly boring post, but he wrote a lot about justice and economic history: Sur l'impôt sur le revenu, en vue de notre législation (1901), Histoire des relations agraires et juridiques des paysans serbes sous les Turcs (1903). These works brought him to prominence: in February 1905, he was appointed secretary to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and on March 27th, 1905, he became assistant professor of National Economy at the Faculty of Law at the University of Belgrade.
In this academic environment, Momčilo Ninčić quickly made many friends among the nationalists. When unification was proclaimed following the victory of 1918, he was appointed as one of the six members of the committee responsible for translating the King of Serbia's takeover of Yugoslavia into law. This eventually led to his appointment as the new kingdom's first Finance Minister - in this position, he ensured the unification of banknotes and coins, financial centralisation and the choice of the dinar as the new currency. After a break from August 16th, 1919 to January 5th, 1922, he returned to business as Minister of Foreign Affairs - a position he held longer than any other in the Kingdom's history. He remained in the post until December 6th, 1926, with an interruption of a few months in 1924. Close to King Alexander, as intelligent as he was courtier, Momčilo Ninčić had the image of a man trusted by the sovereign and a few other men of power. His policy, marked by opportunism, was made up of oppositions and then consecutive (even contradictory!) rapprochements with Italy, then Great Britain, Greece and Bulgaria, which followed one another according to his interests at the time.
This elastic morality and tendency to vacillate (including between the sovereign and the court) undermined his credibility. The Treaty of Rome, which settled the Fiume affair against Belgrade, ultimately proved fatal: he was forced to resign on December 6th, 1926.
This disgrace in no way sidelined him. A Radical MP since 1920 and one of the organisers of political parties in Vojvodina and Banat, owner and founder of the Nationalist newspaper Vreme (Time) on the orders of King Alexander and thanks to a confidential loan from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Ninčić remained very active. He even presided over the League of Nations in 1926 and 1927, where he once again made a rather poor impression, with endless speeches and obvious double-speak, always for tortuous ideological-pragmatic ends. For example, he opposed the coup of 6 January... but from June 1935 collaborated with Milan Stojadinović's first government, allegedly to influence policy from within. On February 16th, 1937, he was elected a member of the Royal Serbian Academy.
During the pro-Allied coup d'état that overthrew the regent Paul in April 1941, Momčilo Ninčić was appointed by Dušan Simović to occupy the post of Minister of Foreign Affairs - despite his lack of credibility (he was then seen as a compulsive liar!) and as much for his nationalism as for his well-known relations with Italian diplomats and the German ambassador in Belgrade, Victor von Herren.In fact, at that time, Ninčić had absolutely no intention of breaking the Tripartite Pact! On the contrary, he had to convince Berlin and Rome that the new regime wanted to fulfil its obligations "for peace" - and also for its territorial integrity.This was a pathetic approach, to which the Axis did not do itself the honour of responding, unless we consider the invasion of the Kingdom on May 4th, 1941 as such. On that date, Ninčić was already busy trying to obtain Moscow's support, and even planning a pre-emptive strike on Bulgaria to facilitate the link-up with Salonika, held by the Allies.
The collapse did not cost him his post. Evacuated with the rest of the government, Momčilo Ninčić subsequently pursued a policy of total collaboration with the Franco-British Allies... until the entry into Macedonia in November 1943.He was then probably among those who pushed Peter II to send his army corps to save the Chetnik insurrection in Belgrade, despite all British prejudices.At that time, the Minister of Foreign Affairs exerted the strongest influence on the young king: he was in favour of total unification, of enlarging the kingdom at the expense of Hungary and Italy... and also of a policy of ferocious repression, particularly towards the Croats, all thanks to a subtle blend of real intelligence, courtly manners and psychological manipulation (much favoured by Ustasha crimes).
Back in Belgrade for New Year's Day 1944, he then manoeuvred to exclude the Croatian ministers from the government and showed himself to be in favour of the disastrous marriage to Alexandra of Greece - as had been expected. In the process, he rose to become Deputy Prime Minister in the Božidar Purić government on February 15th, 1944. However, the winter and spring of 1944 were the seasons of decline for the minister, who was constantly blowing on embers that others were now stoking for him.On the verge of being overtaken on his right by the men from the King's military cabinet, Ninčić was gradually marginalised, as he was still considered too "understanding" (i.e. diplomatic) and not effective or convincing enough. His reputation did little to endear him to his colleagues... The ultimate humiliation was that his daughter Olga joined the Partisan movement and even became one of Tito's secretaries/translators, including during his famous meeting with Churchill on February 14th in Skyros!
This period of doubt finally came to an end on May 27th, 1944, when, faced with the dissensions and defections that were ravaging the royal government, Momčilo Ninčić realised that there was no more room for wavering. He therefore proposed a government of national unity to King Peter II, apparently on the advice of France (the last power still to give him any credit!), which marked his break with his former most nationalist friends, although neither the Titists nor the democrats were inclined to forgive him anything.He was therefore dismissed on June 2nd, 1944 and returned to Belgrade, apparently to wait for the parliamentary elections or, failing that, for the university to reopen and take him back - which it never did.
He died at home on December 23rd, 1946, leaving behind one last book: La crise Ygoslave et la politique centrale des puissances européennes (The Yugoslav crisis and the central policy of the European powers), which met with some success in the newly 'free' Serbia.
A few years ago, a village in the Banat named Međa, formerly Romanian but annexed in 1926, reverted to the name it had until 1941: Ninčićevo, in homage to the statesman. A sign, if one were needed, that Ninčić seems well on the way to joining the constellation of controversial historical figures being rehabilitated, or even beatified, by the current Serbian government".
(Robert Stan Pratsky - Dictionnaire de la Seconde Guerre Mondiale en Méditerranée, Flammarion, 2008)

* Krek is a fanatical Catholic (today we would say "fundamentalist"), a member of the Slovenian Catholic People's Party and the Slovenian branch of Catholic Action.
 
03/06/44 - Balkans
June 3rd, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps HQ (Osijek) -
Bernard Montgomery is obviously kept informed of political developments in Belgrade - insofar as they interest him. In fact, it is the French who keep him informed, in the absence of a British ambassador! In all this continental jumble, the Marshal retains one thing: soon, soon...

Forced migration
Western Bosnia
- The little that remains of the Montenegrin National Army begins a long, discreet slide from its mountains towards Drvar, passing through Jajce and the vast Glamoč plateaux. This movement takes him right to the south of the III Ustasha Corps (in full decomposition) and the 4th AVNOJ Corps (turned towards the SS in Banja Luka).
By maneuvering skilfully in the rain and taking great care not to run into anyone - or leave anyone alive... - Sekula Drljević hopes to slip through a mouse hole between what he believes to be the Titist front lines towards Prijedor and the Communist heartland of Gospić. With luck and rain, it might work - but the Montenegrin has mastered neither.

AVNOJ
Red Messiah
A cave to the north of Višegrad (Marshal Tito's residence)
- The news that the current negotiations seem close to a breakthrough also reaches Tito's HQ. The leader of the Partisan movement is all the better for it. He can now prepare to enter Belgrade with his retinue, and win!
While waiting for a formal invitation, the Marshal makes plans. First, he orders offensive actions to be launched as soon as possible in Slavonia (5th and 6th Corps) and Dalmatia (1st, 2nd and 3rd Corps). In the first case, the comrades have had time to rest and can hope to benefit from French support. In the second case, it is the decay of the Croatian vermin that opens up prospects - a little further away, it's true, but at worst, reinforcements would be brought in from the Sarajevo sector.
Milovan Đilas has left with a list of names, and those who have joined the government will have to be replaced. And speaking of replacements... Tito would indeed replace his Chief of Staff Arsenije "Arso" Jovanović with someone newer, closer... and more reliable (i.e. less tied to the Soviets). Of course, the Chief has an idea. But he'll wait for the right moment to announce it!

Moving fast
Slovenia
- Meanwhile, the Partisans of the 7th and 9th AVNOJ Corps - in particular - are still licking the wounds of the Karlovac affair and preparing for what comes next. In this context, and while recruitment in Slovenia remains... more complicated than elsewhere (although it is improving here too!), the Partisans have to make do with what they have and also take good care of their troops.
As a result, the Titists have just completed the extension of their Lesen Kamen hospital, located near Kočevski Rog (in the mountains to the west of Novo Mesto) and whose facilities have been steadily expanding since it was founded last summer. Today, it includes a large common room measuring 12 by 8 metres, a staff room, a consultation clinic, an operating theatre (yes!)... and now a warehouse and a shelter for 24 people, which can be used for medium-term stays or for isolating infectious patients. Not forgetting (of course) a cemetery*... Run by Doctor Franc Novak "Luka" and his colleagues Andrej O. Zupančič "Mike" and Bozena Ravnikar "Nataša", this facility is obviously still basic, but it is nevertheless surprisingly efficient. In any case, it's far superior to what most wounded Partisans can hope for anywhere else in Yugoslavia.
History will record that these men and women would later be seen as the parents of the Slovenian military medical system, based not on field medicine, but on a network of permanent establishments, the location of which is kept strictly secret. A network that is also destined to expand - alas, the war is far from over!

Recruiting
Montenegro and Albania
- A week after Marshal Tito's generous final offer to the Ustasha and Waffen-SS of all stripes, the AVNOJ is finally able to take stock. Unsurprisingly, it is positive. Very positive indeed. It is now estimated that no fewer than 10,000 fighters have joined the ranks of the Revolution, including around 2,500 legionnaires and almost as many Waffen-SS!
Of course, the Partisan movement has planned to disperse all these twenty-fifth-hour repentants among third-party units, in order to prevent any... remorse. In this sense, the ideal would undoubtedly have been to dilute legionnaires and SS into the whole of the AVNOJ divisions. But unfortunately, the extreme stretching of the front and communication constraints do not allow this today. Not to mention the loss of efficiency that would inevitably result from separating men who have known each other and fought together for so long - an expensive luxury that we cannot afford at the moment.
The partisan command is still looking for an effective and reliable idea. Although... There might well be a solution: merge this mass of 5,000 men with... the 1st Brigade formed in the USSR and currently being transferred from Romania. But you'd have to dare!

Yugoslavia torn apart
The endgame?
White Palace (Belgrade), 08:30
- The current Prime Minister, Božidar Purić, presents the proposal for a government of national unity to His Majesty Peter II Karađorđević - and the least we can say is that it is received curtly. In fact, while the sovereign now accepts the principle of a coalition government (of necessity!), he still does not accept the possibility that his supporters will not have an absolute majority. That's a long way off!
- Isn't it possible to do better, Prime Minister? For you, for us, for the Kingdom! Take the time to negotiate, you will have my support because it is necessary. Mr Šubašić claims to be a patriot, doesn't he? Then he will accept our arguments, because they are those of Justice and Law, not opportunism and adventurism.
Obviously, Purić is not going to contradict his sovereign. He protests a little for form's sake, is rebuked, bows... and finally withdraws.
As he leaves the palace, the Serb is still a little worried... That Peter II doesn't want to know is one thing - almost a habit. But time is obviously not on his side. The patience of the communists is already all but theoretical, that of the Europeans practically exhausted... With a touch of cynicism, Purić is beginning to wonder whether it wouldn't be better for someone to force the King's hand once and for all, and his own along with it... even if it means being able to quietly claim later that he had nothing to do with what happens next, and in particular with this solution that is being imposed on him and which he never really wanted.
.........
Ministry of Foreign Affairs (Belgrade) - Momčilo Ninčić, who is still, at this time, the Yugoslav Minister of Foreign Affairs, resumes contact with the British Embassy on his own initiative. In his mind, the idea is undoubtedly to start negotiations to prepare for the future - the future of the Kingdom, of course, but also his own!
For the English, the approach comes as something of a surprise. It probably signals the future return to the ranks of the royalists - something we didn't imagine would happen for a long time to come. The cordial invitation is quickly extended to London, where the consequences of all this can be calmly examined.

Emergency measures (decisive)
French Embassy (Belgrade), 10:00
- French Ambassador Roger Maugras is also fully aware of the outcome of the tripartite and even quadripartite negotiations to form this famous Union government. His Excellency is equally aware of the... difficulties linked to the attitude of His Majesty Pierre II Karađođević - which is now, without doubt, the main obstacle to the conclusion of peace between Yugoslavs.
This is regrettable. And even if it is doubtful that the sovereign will remain stubborn for much longer (although experience proves that nothing is impossible!), all this lost time is nonetheless a risk for the future and an obstacle to the progress of the allied armies.
His Excellency has also recently received information about the abuses committed by the Royal Corps in Vojvodina. Unfortunately, these abuses are well known, but they have now been described in several reports that are as voluminous as they are detailed - and the details of which make one shudder.
So, under cover of the perfectly explicit mandate he had received from his superiors - and after, of course, informing Alg... Mars... Paris! - Roger Maugras does not hesitate. And asks for a royal audience, as soon as possible and if possible tonight!
.........
White Palace (Belgrade), 17:00 - It is raining heavily in Belgrade and it is under a sky heavy with threats that the French diplomat's saloon car, with its pennant in the wind, races into the royal residence, preceded by the protection service car provided by the French army and greeted appropriately by the guard on duty.
Inside, Roger Maugras is well aware that he is about to experience, in his own words, "the most difficult mission of [his] career". Coercing without threatening, encouraging without imposing: all this, moreover, in the face of the sovereign of a country considered to be a friend and ally! What's more, if there's one thing that's beginning to be known in well-informed circles, it's that Peter II - who was already known to be highly influential and extremely hot-tempered - also proved to be... changeable. Oscillating, unstable - even fragile! Clearly, others have already taken advantage of this. So why not the Frenchman? The diplomat, with his fine mind, wonders whether, instead of attacking the sovereign head-on - which would only ever make him angry - it might not be more intelligent to destabilise him by appealing to his obvious emotionality, and then influence his thinking in an empathetic way?
Her Excellency has finally reached the staircase, which he climbs as quickly as the umbrella held out by his secretary would allow. Inside, on the grand staircase overlooked by a large glass roof dripping with rain, the fragile silhouette of the King - now much less surrounded than a few days earlier, facing Leeper. "Alea jacta est", says Maugras to himself.

Chain reaction
United States -
The American intelligence services (including William J. Donovan's OSS) take note of the Soviet advance into Romania - and Hungary? It is confusing - as is the fact that the British seem to have given up their claims on Central Europe. Not that anyone in Washington imagined that His Majesty George VI's tanks would be parading around Budapest... However, if the British drop out, it means that both the Soviet T-34s and the American special services now have a free hand in Mittel Europa. And Donovan is all the more excited about his idea of creating a Slovak stronghold... in addition, of course, to Austria's passage under the warm tutelage of the United States of America, which seems to him to have already been decided.

Virulent discontent between comrades
Kremlin (Moscow), 08:00
- When General Velimir Terzić arrives, right on time, he probably has no idea of the nature of the meeting to come - and even less of the identity of his interlocutor. In fact, as soon as he is ushered into the conference room in the presence of Alexander Vassylievsky, who soon disappears, the Yugoslav runs into... Joseph Stalin himself, who has arrived "completely by chance" but who does not fail to seize the opportunity to express his views.
A deluge of reproaches, criticism and rudeness falls on the unfortunate Terzić's head. First, the organisation of the AVNOJ army is discussed, along with its performance, which the Vojd generally considered mediocre, and then the way in which the AVNOJ administers the liberated territories. Stalin then vituperates against the Yugoslav leaders, referring to the suffering endured by the Soviet frontovikis, who have endured the worst horrors as they fought to reclaim thousands of kilometres of their devastated homeland.
At this point, Terzić - who is still trying, intermittently, to protest very courteously, like a mouse trying to squeeze between two cats - manages to bring the discussion back to what he thinks is the modest heart of the debate: a minor disciplinary problem, oh, a minor problem, and one that only ever concerns the wrongdoers. But once again, the answer is not what he expected. Because Stalin sweeps the subject aside with a brutal exclamation: "Ah, can't you understand that a soldier who has crossed thousands of miles in blood, fire and death should have fun with a woman or pocket a trifle?"
The message is decidedly clear. And in case it isn't, it is followed by another soliloquy on the support the Red Army has given to the AVNOJ, on the considerable transfers of personnel still being made to it, on the reprehensible political errors of this institution - "Fortunately, nothing decisive, is it?" - and finally about its intolerable tendency to recycle fascists, if not outright Nazis.
So let the AVNOJ stay where it is, or it will suffer! Of course, it won't take Terzić long to get the message across.

* Today, this is all that remains of the site, with an information panel set up by the Veterans' Association, and a memorial column designed by the architect Miloš Lapajne.
 
04/06/44 - Balkans
June 4th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps HQ (Osijek)
- On the strength of the excellent political news from Belgrade, Monty has made his decision. Blockbuster would start on June 5th at 05:30 in the morning. The Brit is impatient, it's true. But he's neither mad nor stupid: normally, the rain will have stopped.

AVNOJ
Red Messiah
A cave north of Višegrad (Marshal Tito's residence)
- The proclamation of the new government is seen as a triumph by the Titists, of course. Marshal Josip Broz Tito therefore prepares to move to the capital - since he now has a formal invitation. And, surprisingly, everyone now seems ready to make his task easier. The British, in particular, who only yesterday were playing a game that he considered to be murky, are double-dealing, by refusing to take his side once and for all, are now going easy on him. And Tito does not shy away from the pleasure of being treated like a statesman...
Before leaving, the AVNOJ boss does not forget to set in motion, as planned, the major reorganisation of his forces. Koča Popović becomes Chief of Staff! The great warrior, head of the 1st "Proletarian" Corps - the elite, the spearhead of the new proletarian Yugoslavia - thus reaches the highest rank, replacing Arsenije "Arso" Jovanović. He is sent to the north-west, with full powers to coordinate the actions of the Croatian and Slovenian corps between Dalmatia and Slovenia. He replaces both comrades Kardelj and Hebrang, who are also called to the capital. This move also takes a hard-line pro-Soviet away from the decision-making centres... but who can blame Tito? Incidentally, other promotions or transfers will come, as the need arises, in the days to come. As for the 'Proletarians', for the time being, Peko Dapčević, already head of the 2nd Corps, will be in charge - given the losses suffered by these two corps, it won't be too heavy.
Finally! Tito climbs into the car that is to take him to the airfield, from where he would fly to Belgrade tomorrow. If the weather is not too bad... Before slamming the door, the Marshal mentions one of the members of the British mission, Captain Evelyn Waugh - a satirical writer in civilian life, who had once had the stupidity to spread a rumour claiming that Tito was a lesbian (!). The Croatian gets out of the car and ran towards the Englishman before brazenly opening his jacket and shirt to reveal (among other things) his virile breasts and saying "So, Captain Waugh, what makes you think I'm a woman?" Of course, the man himself remains silent - but he will have a nagging hatred for Tito for the rest of his life.
Of course... now that the Titists have won, they no longer feel the need to take the gloves off. Edvard Kardelj writes caustically in his notebooks: "In any case, Churchill must continue to maintain good relations with us, otherwise the British will blame us for the failure of his policy in the Balkans. And yet the Soviets are in Cluj Napoca!"

Schutzstaffel
A magical idea
Wewelsburg
- It's raining hard in late spring, all over the Reich... except in the west of the country, and particularly in Westphalia, on the Reichsführer's castle. This is undoubtedly a reflection of something in Europe.
SS-Gruppenführer Karl-Gustav Sauberzweig is ushered into his master's flats. Heinrich Himmler is there, seated behind his desk, with his entire court forming a choir around him. Visibly pleased with himself, as usual, this time he put on the stern face of a disgruntled boss. So it is with a distracted air that he listens to his subordinate's report on the figures, the fighting, the losses, the inexorable erosion of the morale - and therefore the potential - of the black-clad Croatian-Bosnian mercenaries of the Handschar. In particular, the lack of equipment (now six guns per artillery company, no more!) and last year's transfer of the Albanians from the late SS-Freiwilligen Gebirgs-Brigade Skanderberg - which greatly altered the division's cohesion - are discussed. Clearly, the SS has taken to the Balkans: it blames everything on the inhabitants of the Land of the Eagles. But this speech is of little importance anyway - Himmler, without really having listened to it, brutally reveals his position.
- Sauberzweig, you have the wrong approach. You're still trying to win the love of dogs who don't recognise their masters. What's more, you're jeopardising all that's left of Ustasha authority in this area - the authority of an ally, which we have to re-establish if we're to be able to rely on it tomorrow.
No doubt the Handschar commander was not expecting this. The reasoning, obviously biased - which is to be expected from so far away from the front! - claims to support a pseudo-state in bankruptcy, against soldiers who are certainly shaky, but still valuable? Obviously, the SS man isn't going to answer so abruptly - but in any case, he doesn't have the time. The leader continues: "All this is profoundly stupid. The truth is simpler: if your men want to desert to the lines opposite, don't reward them for avoiding it! You have to transfer them! So we're going to redeploy your men by ethnicity: the Bosnians will go to Slavonia, the Croats to Bosnia, all as part of a merger with the Kama, at least in terms of numbers!"
Seen like that, it does seem simple... But it's simply stupid, to use Himmler's word. The safety of their own people on their own land is probably the last thing that keeps the Handschar together (and in the German camp) - if, tomorrow, they're asked to go and get killed far from their families against the French, the British or why not the Soviets (in Slovakia, while we're at it? Come on!), they'll 'simply' surrender en masse. As for the Kama, to equate the two formations is almost an insult in Sauberzweig's eyes.
Then, against all odds, the Prussian cracks. Shaking more and more violently and visibly at the end of his tether, he announces that he rejects Himmler's idea outright, muttering a few swear words through his teeth. The audience is appalled: "Herr Gruppenführer, that wasn't a suggestion!" exclaimed the Reichsführer SS. But the officer has already burnt his ships. After a brief, acid exchange, he asks to leave - which he is allowed to do, for everyone's sake, before it is really too late.
- Sauberzweig is clearly shaken! Send him to rest - the man needs treatment!
Command of the Handschar falls to Desiderius Hampel, who is promoted from interim to full commander, leaving his 27. SS-Gebirgsjäger Rgt to Sturmbannführer Sepp Syr. The leadership waltz continues... Even though the official history of the Waffen-SS - whose end is near - would note that the ReichsFührer had broken an attempt by Sauberzweig to create a kind of independent state, in the purest line of warlords such as the late Artur Phleps*. And everything will have to go Himmler's way... well, once things have calmed down and the new leaders are in place.

Yugoslavia torn apart
The endgame!
White Palace (Belgrade)
- After a night of waiting and pretence, Radio Belgrade finally announces the proclamation of the Šubašić government, with the explicit assent of Her Majesty, who does not fail to make a concluding statement (although he does not dare go so far as to expressly invite the AVNOJ to join him).
The challenges facing this new institution are immense. But for the time being, and in the words of the proclamation itself:
"For the moment, our efforts are striving to achieve National Union, in three ways.
1. To bring together all patriotic and honourable Yugoslavs so that our fight against the invaders is as effective as possible.
2. To build the brotherhood and unity of the Yugoslav nations according to a new model, given that betrayal has led our country to disaster.
3. To create the conditions necessary for the re-establishment of a State in which all nations feel happy and which is truly a democratic federal Yugoslavia
".
That's it: Yugoslavia will be federal, even though nothing has supposedly been decided yet and the old model has not expressly failed. As the saying goes, everything has to change for nothing to change! And even if, in reality, nobody is completely fooled by the intentions of the other party, each must concede that, at this time, they do not have the means to win definitively.
Politically, Peter II commands an overwhelmed people, with allies running out of patience. For his part, Tito is obviously strong, but he rules a ravaged and destitute part of the country, with a powerful but distant and uncertain sponsor. Militarily, it is hardly any different: with a royal army with no immediate prospect of reinforcements and an AVNOJ exhausted by the operations around Sarajevo (in particular), nobody has any interest in putting a piece back into the machine.
All that remains for Peter II is the bitter glory of having saved what little credibility - if not outright respectability - he has left. Indeed, to this day, the underlying reason for Peter's capitulation remains unclear: some suggest a sense of state that was as acute as it was sudden, others a realisation of the crimes committed in his name - a realisation that, according to legend, caused him to collapse in tears on his desk. The last, more prosaic hypothesis recalls that the royal Yugoslav army already had a long tradition in the art of deposing sovereigns, sometimes violently... The three hypotheses are by no means mutually exclusive. But only the person concerned could have answered this question.
But at last! The answer is in. And as Margerie writes to Blum: "This solution does not really satisfy anyone. It is therefore a sign of a good compromise. All that remains was to obtain the formal assent of the Congress, while the capital is filling up with senators and deputies, who have come in groups or alone from the four corners of the liberated part of the Kingdom, if not Europe. With a bit of luck, the quorum will be reached..."
At the same time, London announces that it is re-establishing links with Belgrade by sending a new ambassador: Sir Ralph Clarmont Skrine Stevenson, a career military officer and Balkan specialist who has worked for the Foreign Office in Bulgaria.
All's well that ends well!

Relief
10 Downing Street (London)
- Winston Churchill is informed of the long-awaited and finally happy outcome of the Yugoslav crisis. The news is sure to brighten his Sunday! In a lyrical mood, cigar in hand and brandy in hand, he caustically tells his wife: "Anyway, the Balkans produce more history than they can consume". Then he takes up his pen to write two letters. The first, polite, formatted and uninteresting, is sent to Peter, of course, to congratulate him on the new-found unity of his state. Then a second to De Gaulle, perhaps a little more personal - it would have been a question of British fair play and continental subtlety. But no archive kept a trace of the document.
Later, Charles de Gaulle himself would share some of the memory of this missive with an enigmatic: "On the subject of the Balkans, Winston once told me that history would be indulgent, because he intended to write it." In fact, the British had to admit it - in this minor and irritating theatre, the French had beaten them to the punch. For the moment, and perhaps at a higher price than they had anticipated.

Unacceptable!
Brčko
- The news of the new government of national unity - between good royalists, democrats without loyalty and vile communists - reaches the Royal Freecorps by radio. And the least we can say is that it does not please them, far from it! There is no need for subtle combinations, precarious balances or other political manoeuvres. The same as in April 1941: it's treason! And the word circulating among the troops is even clearer: "Neprihvatljivo!" Unacceptable!

Annoying discontent between comrades
A cave to the north of Višegrad (Marshal Tito's residence)
- The violent Soviet rebuff finally reaches the Titist general staff, just as all the political decision-makers have left and the great minds are busy drawing up plans for the future.
For lack of time, resources - and will - things will remain as they are. Too bad for the hundreds of innocent victims, civilian comrades and combatants of both sexes, who did not deserve their fate. In retrospect, the Yugoslavs can no doubt congratulate themselves on the fact that the Red Army never entered Serbia...
Contrary to what official historiographers - and Milovan Đilas in particular - later recounted, the "Sarajevo incidents" had no impact on relations between the AVNOJ and the USSR, and even less on Marshal Tito's esteem for the Fatherland of the Workers. Even so, the relations in question would soon have other reasons to rock - much to the dismay of the person concerned. It never hurts to place oneself in the moral camp of the Good after the event - everyone knows that Communists like to rewrite history! But on June 4th, 1944, all that remains of the subject is a discreet sign of annoyance carefully recorded in the AVNOJ's notebooks... just one more!
.........
"Soviet-Yugoslav relations - notwithstanding the ambitions of some and the sincere hopes of others - are still marked, at the most local level, by ambivalence, reserve, mistrust... if not outright hatred.
A personal anecdote from Belgrade station is a perfect and simple illustration of this state of affairs: confronted by a counter clerk who apparently only spoke the local language, and as I had to buy a train ticket to Zagreb, I tried to approach him in my best Russian. The man lowered his head under his hygiaphone, stretching his neck to answer me in impeccable French: "Speak to me in French. Speak to me in Italian. Speak to me in Romanian or Bulgarian. Speak to me Greek! Speak to me in German - in the worst case - but don't speak to me in Russian!"
Of course, the conversation didn't go much further. We have already seen in these lines that the man from the Balkans has a long memory... and a tenacious grudge!"
(Robert Stan Pratsky, The Liberation of Greece and the Balkans, Flammarion, 2005)

* Which is probably not untrue, by the way - George Lepre, in his book Himmler's Bosnian Division: The Waffen-SS Handschar Division, 1942-1944, comes to the same conclusion from a study of the archives...
** Who apparently held him in high esteem. Shortly before his death, Phleps wrote in a report: "Concerning the 11. SS-Gebirgs-Division, I can only report a faultless performance".
 
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05/06/44 - Balkans, Start of Operation Blockbuster, Chetnik Uprising
June 5th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps front (Drava valley, Hungary), 05:30
- Dawn breaks over the Hungarian plain. As feared and anticipated by some, desired and planned by others - but in any case expected by all - the tubes of MacCreery's XIII Corps, Northcott's ANZAC and the 5th and 2nd AGRA all open fire together on the positions of LXVIII. Armee-Korps under Hellmuth Felmy. The latter has the onerous task of keeping the gateway to the Hungarian oilfields closed.
The Allied offensive axes are obvious: Szigetvár and Virovitica, before a probable junction near Barcs, to then advance along the Drava to Nagyatád and then Nagykanizsa. These first two locations would have to be taken by the 6th Australian Division (Jack Stevens) and the 4th Indian Division (Arthur Holworthy), supported in the center by the 51st Infantry Division (Charles Bullen-Smith). Behind them are no less than three armoured formations: the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson) to the north, the 32nd Army Tank Brigade (A.C. Williams) to the south and the 10th Armoured (Horace L. Birks) in the center, which could be redeployed as opportunities arise. Their task, of course, is to exploit.
Behind again, the 6th Armoured Division (Vyvyan Evelegh), damaged during Plunder but well on the way to recovery, is also available - firstly to defend the Mohács sector against a counter-attack along the Danube from Budapest (you never know), but also to slip towards Pécs or even Kaposvár in the event of a total collapse of the Huns.
The latter seems possible. True, the German front lines are starved: the LXVIII. AK has only three infantry divisions, not even at full strength, to oppose the main effort. The 173. ID (Heinrich von Behr), supported by the 907. StuG Abt (Hauptmann Friedrich von Lessen) is at Virovitica, the 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz) is at Szigetvár, and between them, the 181. ID (Hermann Fischer), supported by the 914. StuG Abt (Major Friedrich Domeyer), amounts to a slightly reinforced division.
Behind the forests of Zselic, however, lay Walter Krüger's LXV. Panzer-Korps with its 1. Panzer (Walter Soeth) and its 19. PanzerGrenadier (Josef Irkens). Even though two other reserve panzer divisions have left in a hurry for the Carpathians, even though the 1. Panzer is a long way from its former glory and even though the 19. PzGr is made up of bits and pieces, they nonetheless constitute an appreciable reserve. Used well, they can even put the Imperials to the sword. And they will be used! The German army is not going to give up on the Nagykanizsa region just like that. Hitler wants the Hungarian oilfields - his last source of fuel, the only one that can really keep his Wunderwaffen, ultra-heavy tanks and jet planes going, even though their actual exploitation is becoming more and more uncertain every day due to the bombardments coming from everywhere.
So the 18th AAG had to make a sudden move, strike hard and turn the tables - for the moment, the results of the first assaults pointed in that direction.

Putsch
Brčko district, around 05:30
- While the cannon is already thundering on the front line, strange and unpleasant things are happening in the rear of the XIII Corps and the GDB, positioned further down the Sava. Sentries disappear, isolated guard posts stop transmitting - the entire Sava valley between Slavonski Brod and Šabac seems to be experiencing communication difficulties.
From his HQ in Brčko, Camille Caldairou senses that something very worrying is happening right under his nose - that is, to be precise, between the front line and the road to Belgrade. So he sends several detachments to reconnoiter his own rear. With limited manpower, of course (the French don't have many infantrymen around!), but also with a certain caution born of experience. But not more than that - the Yugoslavs are allies, that's for sure. At worst, they can be agitated - provoking what history will remember, for a while at least, as the vague and minimalist term "troubles".
.........
Šamac Bridge, 06:00 - As Major Jean Capagorry approaches this highly strategic installation for Allied supplies, he notices that the French sentries usually on duty seem to have disappeared. In fact, the soldiers he spots in the morning mist look unusual and... above all, have white skin, in stark contrast to the ebony of his Senegalese riflemen. So he decides to go and check in person, followed by a single bodyguard, his orderly and chauffeur, whom he greatly appreciates for his bravery and reflexes.
Approaching the banks of the Save along a wooded path, Capagorry comes face to face with a Freecorps man in a grove, who immediately thrusts the barrel of his Thompson into his stomach. The orderly (who, suspicious, had unclipped the holster of his revolver) reacts in a flash: he draws his regulation Colt 1911 and wedges the barrel just under the Serb's chin. The Serb can see that the safety has been removed and that the Frenchman is no more joking than he. After a very short - but apparently very long - moment of tension, the three men manage to separate without a shot being fired and walk off towards their own side, keeping each other well in sight and, above all, without taking their eyes off each other.
Capagorry recovers very quickly from the shock. He's seen more than he bargained for in Fourteen... But he needs to contact HQ as soon as possible. The Šamac bridge is now cut off, as it is being held by... enemy forces?

Operation Blockbuster
Around Szigetvár (Hungary), 06:30
- In the rising sun, an officer far away from his bush fires a red rocket in the face of the explosions that are becoming more and more distant. The 6th Australian is hurtling towards the enemy - just above, the Banshees of Sqn 213 whir past, covered by fighters, while higher up, waves of twin-engine A-20s are about to hit the German lines of communication.
The Oceanian infantryman really needs this spectacle. Since last year and the losses at Plunder, they have had the impression that they are stalling and risking their lives for nothing. In fact, it's only in Italy that progress is even slower! How can you claim to be winning the war here - in the depths of Central Europe! - only to return home very quickly? In his letters, Sergeant Major Ernest Powdrill describes the setting with chilling realism: "The weather is dreadful, the driving rain is intense and the days seem dark all the time. At night it is bitterly cold. The locality is wooded and dark, the enemy is numerous and the area is heavily mined". Even though this letter dates from March, it is clear that the general atmosphere did nothing to comfort the soldiers!
In short, it may look good on paper, but that doesn't mean it's going to be pleasant. Master Corporal Matthew improvised the evening before with some trepidation: "Riders on the storm, Riders on the storm. Into this house, we're born. Into this world, we're thrown. Like a dog without a bone, An actor out on loan. Riders on the storm. There's a killer on the road. His brain is squirmin' like a toad. Take a long holiday ! Let your children play. If you give this man a ride, Sweet family will die. Killer on the road, yeah!"

Chaos
GDB HQ, Gradska Vijecnica (Brčko), 06:45
- Unfortunately, it has taken some time to admit what some had feared for some time - and the information has been cross-checked several times - but the facts are there, implacable: the Royal Freecorps have just gone into rebellion. However, the rebellion does not appear to be directed against the allied forces at the front. Rather, it is clearly an attempt to enter Belgrade from the west and north, with the aim, no doubt, of overthrowing the new government, taking control of the congress and, while they were at it, securing Communist and even democratic representatives... In a word: a putsch!
The problem is that, in addition to the threat that the Chetniks' virility poses to the fledgling embryo of civil peace, it can also seriously undermine the efforts underway towards the shores of Lake Balaton. The Allies therefore have to react urgently. The problem is that the British had hardly any troops capable of intervening, while the Royalist Freecorps represent a substantial force: around 12,000 men, though scattered, they are mobile and experts in small-scale warfare. What's more, they have the latest equipment, generously provided by the United States. It is therefore imperative that the Balkan Divisional Group should bear the brunt of the effort to put out the fire, being deployed closer and in a calmer sector.
A further difficulty is that the GDB does not have a plethora of troops in the sector either. It has to bring back troops from Slavonski Brod (the 192nd DIA), from Kožuhe on Bosnia (the 4th RST), and even from Gračanica (where the 1st Czechoslovak Division had its HQ). This would take time, especially as the telephone lines are cut and the radios are most likely being listened in on. All the while, he has to be careful to secure his rear... as well as his front line (let's not forget that the Germans are there too)!
Understandably, Camille Caldairou does not have the resources to react immediately and effectively. It would take him several hours - perhaps a day - to see things more clearly. In the meantime, he can only warn Belgrade... which only has General Brasic's 1st Yugoslav Corps nearby. An unpredictable formation at this hour! What's more, the 1st YAC also has to defend its depots and its own HQ.
So it is a disaster waiting to happen... Hour after hour, worrying reports accumulate: although they are not irredeemably violent, the Chetniks are aggressive - and sometimes worse. The sections speak of sentries being taken by surprise by angry gangs, disarmed, stripped naked and then paraded on poles*, even paraded in triumph or tied to the front of vehicles to be used as human shields. In Obudovac, a French transport section is even ambushed by a strong detachment commanded by Zaharije Ostojić. Ostojić is very kind and tells its commander that "in view of the circumstances, [they would be] provisionally considered as prisoners of war".

Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps HQ (Osijek), 08:00
- "For God's sake, if it's not just a communications problem, tell me what's going on over there!" At the other end of the line, the head of intelligence chooses to keep things brief: "It's an uprising, sir. Against the new Yugoslav government, apparently."
"Good God..." Montgomery doesn't even hang up harshly. The date chosen by these mad Continentals is the worst he can imagine. Even worse is the time at which he learns of this imbecility: the artillery bombardment is over, the air force is above the front line and the first waves have already begun! And successfully, it seems!
So what do we do now? The stick whips the air furiously to the rhythm of Monty's caged lion's stride.
To cancel everything now would be to have lost men and ammunition for nothing, and to be forced to launch a third (!) operation tomorrow for the same objective. At this point, even Jerry's going to be wondering whether we're making a mockery of him! Impossible.
To continue against all odds - and probably, soon, by committing very precious armoured divisions particularly dependent on supplies, with no certainty as to the future - is just as risky. Tomorrow, if the Serbs closed the road to Belgrade, Monty would find himself with dozens of vehicles running out of petrol or ammunition just in front of Krüger's panzers! And with the certainty of not being able to replace his losses!
That leaves the intermediate solution - the best or the worst, depending on how things turn out. Continue the assault with the first wave of units and hold back the exploitation force until the situation becomes clearer. It will be expensive, and opportunities will be lost. But it is the only reasonably prudent solution that would allow the Marshal to continue his action without taking too many risks. Montgomery hates uncalculated risks - but he also knows that if Blockbuster stalls tomorrow, his entire credibility would be compromised.
So let's go for the least bad solution. Hopefully the French will make themselves useful by sorting out this unpleasant business and restoring order as soon as possible. Monty won't have to say it twice: the men of the GDB are already doing their best to fulfil his wishes.

Chaos
Šamac Bridge, 08:30
- Major Jean Capagorry really didn't enjoy his tough encounter at dawn. And he makes his decision, with the agreement of General Léon Jouffrault - who is already organising a motorised column to clear Brčko: this bridge has to be taken back. And as soon as possible!
The Frenchman therefore assembles an ad hoc force consisting of two squads of riflemen, a shock group supplied by the 6th REI**, two M8 Armored Cars and a platoon of M3 half-tracks - without heavy weapons, but with one .50 and one .30 machine gun each. This baroque but dynamic force has to force its way through a narrow structure (two lanes: 6 metres wide!), with little cover but almost 300 metres long, and with a field fortification at each end consisting of a wooden bunker enthroned in the middle of a maze of sandbags and improvised obstacles (including piles of crates). The defences are just as powerful on the north bank as on the south... And Capagorry sees only one way out: speed and shock.
He draws up his battle plan accordingly. In the first phase, his machines will sweep along the north bank (where he is) and open fire from all their tubes to force the defenders to lower their heads - that should settle the issue of support between the banks, at least for a while. Obviously, the huts and shelters will be particularly targeted - but there are no plans to strafe the bunker. It would be stupid, ineffective, a waste of time and ammunition... and you never know, there could be friendly prisoners in there. We'd have to continue firing all the way while the men of the shock group took over the positions on the bank. This will require a charge followed by hand-to-hand combat. However, the shock group's mission is not to enter the buildings - this is the responsibility of the Senegalese riflemen, who arrive in second echelon to allow the shocks to advance without stopping.
Without stopping for 300 metres! After all, there's the whole of the apron to be covered in the process, all the way to the south bank, and without the support of the machines - which will have to stop firing. To achieve this, the Frenchman is counting on his opponents' panic and astonishment - he's betting on the fact that they can't imagine such a rapid and strong reaction. He is also counting on fear, in the face of the "cold iron": the bayonet. Capagorry plans to be wilder than the natives! In a radio interview years later, he said: "The bayonet... Intellectually, it's a very reassuring tool. At least as reassuring as it is frightening for those on the other side."
That may well be - but it's going to be a tricky exercise nonetheless. The assault is scheduled for 9 AM sharp.
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Brčko, 08:45 - The rebel forces have taken control of most of the city - the crossing points, crossroads and some depots - without seeking for the moment to assault the allied units entrenched in their barracks. The unlucky and isolated, however, are arrested, disarmed and more often than not held hostage. The Serbian troops, motorised, well-armed and still led by at least one of their leaders - Vojislav Lukačević, according to reports - continue westwards towards Belgrade.
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Šamac Bridge, 09:00 - The French machines burst onto the north bank at full speed, just as the infantry is moving off. Their fire rains down on the south bank and the bridge deck, where the combined force of their machine guns effectively forces everyone to lie down - exactly the effect Jean Capagorry has expected.
The shock group charges and hits the defences of the north pier with a single blow. These are held by only a dozen Serbs, five or six of whom are dressed in French and British uniforms... The instructions to the legionnaires are simple: no quarter given. After the first shots are fired, a fierce and decisive melee takes place between the sandbags. People are skewered, hit and shot at point-blank range - one of the legionnaires falls, wounded by a blade to the thigh. Two Serbs are killed and the rest retreat running towards the bunker, from where a .30 machine gun fires a few rounds.
Sergeant Abel Billy climbs the structure and throws a grenade into it, silencing the gun. Then he straightens up and jumps onto a pile of crates to make faster progress - he then falls, mows down by a bullet in mid-leap. He hs the sad privilege of being the first French soldier to be killed by 'friendly' fire. Unfortunately, he would not be the only one killed that day.
In fact, on the southern shore, the situation is much improved. The furia francese makes no impression in the Balkans and fire is pouring down on the north bank. The fire from the vehicles increases, while the shock group begins to charge along the apron, despite all the risks and leaving the skirmishers to flush out the elements that had remain behind. Three fleeing Serbs roll onto the bridge. A French sniper, lying on the northern bunker (the one silenced by Billy's grenade), lines up a man in French uniform walking north and shoots him in the leg - he doesn't know it, but it is a prisoner that the Chetniks have thrown towards them to slow down the assault.
Despite this ruse, the shock group reaches the bags on the south bank with only one casualty. The survivors jump over the obstacles and seize the first line at the cost of two other casualties (one light, one serious). Then the enemy mortars enter the fray - their barrage, modest but always unpleasant, dampens the action a little. Then, as the explosions begin to die down, a Serb officer carrying a white flag comes forward behind a French officer, holding him at gunpoint!
The Serbs want their wounded and dead back - they are still holding six hostages, whom they offer to exchange for them. Jean Capagorry has to call off the assault while he decides how to respond...
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Ministry of Defence (Belgrade), 09:15 - After a most tense meeting with the 18th AAG leaders - a good part of which he spends explaining that he and his men have had nothing to do with it - General Dušan Simović (now Minister of War, theoretically doubling as Petar Živković, even though the approval of Congress is not required! ) orders General Illija Brasic's I Corps to urgently form "the equivalent of at least one brigade with armoured elements". This one is to go as far as Belgrade to join up with the ad-hoc reinforcement groups currently being formed, before advancing towards Obrenovac and then probably Šabac. The aim of the loyalists - if we can call them that from now on - is to contain the problem to the Drina, even though it seems obvious that the rebels will get there first. Never mind - Simović picks up the phone and prays that Brasic answers as he hopes he will...
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Šamac bridge, 09:45 - It's a truce! The Chetnik forces have taken 4 dead and 4 wounded prisoners - they start to evacuate their people towards the south bank, freeing the French in their power one by one. On the French side, there is one dead and 5 wounded, including the hostage who has been shot by mistake. Jean Capagorry, who feels that the fragile agreement he has reached did not prevent him from redeploying his forces, fires an M8 at the parapet facing south. The message is clear: leave or we'll make you leave!
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Bijeljina, 10:30 - The Chetnik motorised vanguards reach this locality near the Drina, without encountering any real opposition. They are now only 100 kilometres from Belgrade and are making repeated radio speeches ordering Yugoslavs of goodwill (and in particular the soldiers of the 1st Corps) to join them and march towards the capital.
Bijeljina plays a special role in the region: a town not too badly ravaged by the fighting of 1941 and only slightly damaged by that of 1944, it was under the control of the 8th Army, which uses it as a secondary distribution depot, due to its position between XIII Corps, ANZAC and also the French of the Balkans Divisional Group. It shares this role with Šid, which is closer to the crossing points on the Danube - but also closer to the front, making it theoretically more exposed.
Bijeljina also has another, much older peculiarity: it is one of the landmarks of Serbian history, as the martyred town of the first Serbian uprising in 1807... Which did not prevent it from being attached to the NDH until recently, as it is populated mainly by Croats and Muslim Bosnians. The latter did not behave too well under the Occupation - well, from the Serbs' point of view. In fact, it was in Bijeljina that the Croats, even before the Germans, began to apply the famous "hostage code": 50 peasants rounded up at random and executed at the first sign of trouble. And there was so much unrest that the Ustasha-Nazi crackdown led to the deaths of 50,000 people in the region.
All of which explains why the Serbs, who still account for 25,000 of the total population of 78,000 in the city and its surroundings, are not too happy to see a Croatian communist come to power, backed by foreign arms and supposedly repentant mercenaries. So when columns of mutineers enter the town, waving a black flag with skull and crossbones and the motto "За краља и отаџбину; слобода или смрт"*** - the meaning of their action is very quickly understood. And after the applause, under the harangues of a few excited people, the crowd becomes hateful and the chaos truly uncontrollable...
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Šamac bridge, 10:45 - End of the truce between the French and Serb forces. The latter have understood the message and begin to withdraw towards the town center, taking their weapons with them. We'll no doubt be looking for them there... later!
Major Jean Capagorry is able to report to Gradska Vijecnica that the Šamac bridge has been cleared! It's a good thing: Camille Caldairou has people to get across, and quickly...
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Ministry of Defence (Belgrade), 11:00 - On the loyalist side, there is relief: the Yugoslav 1st Corps answers the telephone and obeys orders. An armoured regiment with mounted infantry, borrowed from Colonel Milutin D. Stefanović's armoured brigade, is preparing to leave the area around Kovačica as a matter of urgency. It is less than requested, but it is already much better than nothing. He should reach the capital by 13:00 - that's fast, but there is little fear of German action in Vojvodina.
From the point of view of the Yugoslav government, the situation is certainly problematic - especially for the British operations underway - but it is not serious. Despite all the offers, the army is on the right side, the rebels are not advancing so quickly, and their action already seems doomed to failure. They have taken Bijeljina? Big deal: Belgrade is still a long way off and the French look set to retake Šamac! The next stop on their journey should be Šabac. A big town, yes, but one that can still be defended and whose population, having suffered intense reprisals and all kinds of abuse over the last three years, no doubt no longer has the energy to attempt a stupid adventure. So, predictably, it all comes down to the Drina. There is only one solution: air strikes on the crossing points. Arthur Tedder has just given his agreement - however, a Yugoslav affair requires Yugoslav resources: the 81st EB would take care of it, covered by the 82nd EC.
On reflection, Dušan Simović - and his FARY counterpart Borivoje Mirković with him - is a little surprised that he is trusted with this strategic task, with little control, after the events of May 7th. The British are in a panic at the moment, as there is no question of reducing their support for Blockbuster.
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GDB HQ, Gradska Vijecnica (Brčko), 12:45 - General Camille Caldairou has detached - at the express request of the 18th AAG command - two battalions of the 17th Régiment de Tirailleurs Sénégalais (Colonel Marmillot). They would therefore have to leave the Slavonski Brod sector for an unspecified period of time... but the Ustachis on the other side are calm, hardly to be feared and there are also two AVNOJ corps in the area to provide back-up if necessary. This force has one objective: Šamac, then Brčko, before moving towards the Drina to support the troops coming from Belgrade.
At the same time, an ad-hoc detachment of the 4th RST, under the direct command of Colonel Roux, is to move up from Kožuhe to secure the southern flank at Modriča and Gradačac, in order to prevent the possible arrival of rebel forces from the Bosnian river.
These movements have already begun - at this very moment, the Senegalese are already engaging on the now famous Šamac bridge. The rebels are now on the verge of being trapped between two converging forces - if they manage to coordinate and arrive in time.
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Bridges over the Drina, shortly before 13:00 - The first motorised columns of the Freecorps arrive opposite Badovinci, where they discover that they have not gone fast enough. As the lead jeep drives onto the bridge built by the allied engineers - and strangely undefended - a pair of P-38s roars past and strafes the apron in front of the vehicle. The jeep is not intimidated, but behind it, the first waiting trucks explode under fire from a second pair of P-38s, much to the surprise of the lead driver, who has just got out!
The jeep still doesn't get a chance to cross the Drina. Two B-25s finally appear in the axis of the apron, bombed like in training and the deck, jeep and crew disappear in the explosions and smoke. In the cockpit of his P-38, Miha Ostric, who is commanding the mission, doesn't comment for once. It's never very pleasant to have to shoot at your fellow countrymen...
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Belgrade, 13:00 - The detachment of the 1st Yugoslav Corps arrives in the capital - in a state of siege, as expected. The British and Loyalist forces piled up all the troops they could find on each approach...
General Brasic's men - who have delegated operational command to Colonel Stefanović - have no need to stop in the city. After taking on board a contingent of reinforcements urgently assembled by the Ministry of War, the force immediately resumes its journey westwards. It now numbers around 5,000 men - fewer than the rebels, it's true, but they have armoured vehicles and aircraft.
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Šamac, 14:00 - Colonel Marmillot's forces finish securing the eastern road and, more generally, the area around Šamac. The Chetniks appear to be in the process of redeploying eastwards... or fleeing southwards, in which case Roux's spahis will be the problem. Leaving the equivalent of a company to restore order here, Marmillot climbs back into his vehicle and immediately takes the road to Bijeljina via Brčko.
In Brčko, General Camille Caldairou does not appear to be in any danger, but he nevertheless has to be cleared as soon as possible. As for Bijeljina, the situation there would be problematic - if not downright dramatic, according to the British. So it's clear that by acting in this way, Marmillot is condemning himself to weakening his column as he advances. But does he have a choice?
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Modriča, 14:30 - As soon as the detachment of the 4th Rgt of Tunisian Spahis enters the town, it comes up against scattered Chetnik elements stationed there and reinforced by groups brought down from the banks of the Sava and Bosnia rivers by Marmillot's machines. The situation, by nature extremely fluid between two particularly mobile forces, quickly degenerates into a succession of skirmishes that are as confused as they are brief.
The Serbs, who had been instructed to prevent any allied forces from moving up the Bosnia river, adapt their position accordingly. The problem for them is that, with the rapid recapture of the Šamac bridge and the skirmishers pouring into their rear, some of their elements are beginning to lack... shall we say, consistency of effort. Large gaps form in their lines, and the arrival of fleeing elements from the north does not help their front, on the contrary. In fact, the Freecorps are well and truly in the process of losing ground in this sector. But that in no way means that they are giving up the fight - in fact, the opposite is true!
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Brčko, 15:30 - Rushing along the roads, the motorised column of the 17th RTS reaches the town on the banks of the Sava and enters it without encountering much opposition - a few isolated shots, no more. The French split into two groups. The first, a few sections reinforced by an armoured platoon, is to clear the GDB HQ, still entrenched around the Gradska Vijecnica. The second group, which is stronger and has most of the firepower, immediately bypasses the town to continue on its way.
Once again, it is a risky move. But Marmillot has decided that protecting French lives is the priority - French lives and the GDB HQ: if he is caught, the whole chain of command would fall. Like the other French officers, he has learnt a lot from May to July 40... He therefore personally takes charge of the group entering Brčko, leaving the main force to Lieutenant-Colonel Raymond Duval - who therefore continues towards Bijeljina via Brod and Čađavac without encountering any strong resistance for the time being****. Marmillot is not worried: Duval is a particularly experienced and courageous officer - awarded the Légion d'Honneur at the age of 20! He has his full confidence.
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Modriča, around 16:00 - While confusion is still running high in the southern part of what has become known as the rebel pocket, Colonel Roux, commander of the 4th RST, is ambushed by retreating Serb elements. Accounts of the episode differ: according to some, Roux was killed immediately, while according to others, he was executed after capture - some Serbs claim that he was shot in the back as he tried to escape. But one thing is certain: the 4th RST has just lost its leader. But when the news spreads through the ranks of the Spahis, it only increases their fighting spirit. The furia francese (and Tunisian) is unleashed in full force.
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GDB HQ, Gradska Vijecnica (Brčko), 16:15 - Colonel Marmillot's troops reach the town centre and clear Camille Caldairou's headquarters - which by this time is only surrounded by a few stragglers, as the heart of the action shifts westwards... The head of the Balkan Divisional Group is therefore cleared without a fight - relieved, of course, but also a little worried, because the general situation is still (all the same!) rather worrying. GDB HQ is kept informed of the situation in real time: although the telephone lines are cut, the Chetniks have no way of jamming radio communications! Marmillot reassures his boss - with the Duval column and the loyalists due to arrive from Belgrade, things would take care of themselves.
A few minutes later, Caldairou has a second surprise - very unexpected, and perhaps pleasant. Dobroslav Jevđević, one of the leaders of the royal Freecorps, wants to negotiate a ceasefire, as he and his troops have "stayed out of the fighting". This is obviously unverifiable, and Jevđević's reputation for... cordiality is well known, ever since the sweet words exchanged with the Greeks last February. That said, it is not because he is not fooled that the Frenchman can afford to refuse such an offer...
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Sabac, 16:30 - The Yugoslav loyalist forces have sped off without stopping and are entering the town with all the less caution, since the airmen assure them that the rebels have not been able to cross the Drina, except in small groups incapable of large-scale action. And as expected, the population, crushed by misfortune, keeps quiet...
With no time to lose, Milutin Stefanović leaves only a garrison to "motivate" the local leaders in case they have any doubts. A number of river gunboats are also reported to have arrived on site, ready to give their all if necessary - these are the M150s that were so lacking during Grenade. "The only time the English help us is to kill our own people", mutters the colonel. Although not really accurate, this remark expresses a distressing bitterness. Stefanović nonetheless turns his tracks to the south-west, then sets off again in the direction of Badovinci and Prnjavor.
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Bijeljina, 12:00-17:00 - Since early afternoon, the town's population has been spiralling out of control - including the rebels, who are not helped by all this violence (even if they don't condone it). The British military authorities are completely overwhelmed by the bloody mayhem, and struggle even to protect their installations. The transcript of the radio messages sent to Belgrade from midday to 17:00 from the Dašnica radio station gives a good idea of the dramatic events unfolding there...
"Tombak district. The mob is looting the houses. We have no forces to send in.
(...)
Central district
[Centar]. The shops are closing for fear of the crowds moving towards them.
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Bogdanovića plac neighbourhood. Mobs attack houses supposedly inhabited by non-Serbs, looted and set on fire.

(...)
Galac district. The mob broke into a warehouse and armed itself. The police stations in the area are on fire. The local police are no help*****.
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Two injured people arrive at our premises in a desperate state. Fifty others are said to be scattered in the streets. They need help.
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Croats and Muslims are being attacked all over the city.
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The crowd is approaching the Pet Jezera armoury and is threatening to loot it. There are 500 rifles on deposit in this facility. The line to it is dead - they're trying to isolate us!
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Central district [Centar]. Riot in progress on the banks of the Dašnica. They are said to have killed gendarmes there. A crowd is there trying to destroy the bridges.
(...)
Pet Jezera district. The mob attacked the armoury. There is a risk of fire in the ammunition depot.
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Our losses: 300 soldiers and officers reported missing or wounded. Yugoslav losses unknown.
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Pet Jezera district. A group of 100 military policemen was sent to take over the armoury.
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Galac district. Building on fire. Supply Services garages broken into - lorries of rioters spread throughout the town.
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Arrival of a monitor announced near Badovinci. Possible fire support in the coming hours.
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The crowd is now heading towards Dašnica to attack the radio station. They are moving down the riverbank. We have no men on the spot.
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Arrival of the Czechoslovak reserve battalion redeployed from Tuzla. They are on their way to Dašnica.
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The crowd is now 3,000 strong. Serb militiamen are mixed in with them or present in the countryside. There was talk of burning the surrounding villages. Gosjovac is to be razed to the ground.
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Pet Jezera district. Our troops in the armoury sector are attacked. A large group is heading for the Hase prison camp. Send troops to protect the captives.
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Galac district. Confirmation of the death of a British officer.
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French reinforcements arrive in Dašnica. The crowd does not disperse. What are the orders? What are the orders?
That's right, Raymond Duval's column enters the town. Worried that they might be ambushed along the way, and perhaps hoping to restore order by giving a manly impression, the Senegalese riflemen advance along the full width of the streets, bayonets fixed and flags flying, clattering their steps on the cobblestones in the hope of making what they hope are only drunken civilians or rough-hewn militiamen tremble. But the crowd of rioters does not disperse.
The first order goes out: "Halt! Take aim!" Another replied: "Stignu! Ostati zajedno!" Duval, with a megaphone: "I order you to disperse!" A shout: "Ljutimo te!" A few shots of unknown origin ring out. "FIRE!" The line of Senegalese unload their Garand rifles into a compact mass that immediately runs back in disorder, leaving the dead and wounded on the pavement. The French infantry has already been fired back on and has lost one wounded man. It then charges through the unfortunate ones. The standard-bearer, who was trying to protect himself, leaves the blue-white-red banner lying on the ground for a while - it is then stained with Serbian blood. The image will be remembered and much later somewhat "embellished" by local history...
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Brčko, 17:00 - Dobroslav Jevđević's proposal is accepted. In a calm atmosphere, the Chetniks, who were protesting their passivity, if not their opposition to the putsch, leave their weapons behind (apart from the most personal ones) and are consigned to a nearby camp, until we see more clearly. It's deplorable, but Camille Caldairou can't afford to do otherwise, given the widespread chaos and his inadequate resources. And yet, in truth, the situation is quite simple: the men of the Freecorps have realised that they have lost, and each of them is now trying to save his own life, according to his own personal philosophy!
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On the banks of the Drina, 17:30 - The Yugoslav Loyalist column has reached the banks of the river - in the absence of bridges that have now been destroyed, it begins to cross in inflatable boats or using ferries, near Popovi (opposite Badovinci). Stefanović - who is not aware of the events at Bijeljina, nor of certain discussions at the highest level - then asks what should be done with the prisoners. Belgrade's response is harsher than expected, to say the least: "Prisoners? Don't take any outside a formed unit. The crowd doesn't take prisoners. Restore order. No prisoners until order is restored!"

Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps front (Drava valley, Hungary), 17:30
- On the evening of the first day of Blockbuster, the Allied generals are presented with a relatively positive picture.
To the south, on the left bank of the Drina, the 4th Indian Division (Arthur Holworthy) has shaken the first line of the 173. ID (Heinrich von Behr) at Virovitica, triggering a reaction from the latter's partner, the 907. StuG Abt (Hauptmann Friedrich von Lessen), whose StG IIIs were severely punished by Allied aircraft. The engagement of the 32nd Army Tank Brigade (A.C. Williams), which could have begun to overrun from the right, is unfortunately postponed because of the Serbian crisis. As a result, if Jerry retreats, he still holds on to the crossroads to give the 181. ID the opportunity to intervene from Barcs, even if this possibility becomes frankly theoretical.
On the right bank, the 6th Australian Division (Jack Stevens) has partly broken through the 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz), already capturing a large part of the sector. German forces on the left of the Jägers - 181. ID (Hermann Fischer)/ 914. StuG Abt (Major Friedrich Domeyer) - are on their way to support them. Once again, it is a pity that the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson) is unable to turn this encouraging start into a rout! And in the centre, of course, the 10th Armoured (Horace L. Birks) does not move...
Finally, if Providence wills it, this deplorable episode will be settled tomorrow. Alas, as was to be expected, Walter Krüger's panzers begin to move: the 1. Panzer (Walter Soeth) approaches Barcs, the 19. PanzerGrenadier Brandenburg (Josef Irkens) crosses the woods towards Szigetvár on the road to Kaposvár. They will try to pin down the Australians on the right flank.
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Air war - With the start of Blockbuster, the Balkans Air Force naturally puts in a maximum effort throughout the day between the Sava, the Drina and Lake Balaton. However, a problem, which has hampered the Luftwaffe's (modest) intervention during the day, becomes apparent at the end of the afternoon: a large low-pressure area that has appeared in Austria seems set to shift towards the Danube and Hungary.

Chaos
In the mountains north of Tuzla, 18:00
- Vojislav Lukačević, who has apparently retreated into the mountains with a few hundred followers, sends an unencrypted radio message to... the AVNOJ, offering to join its ranks in exchange for an amnesty, as part of the renewed union of the peoples of Yugoslavia. A sort of second decree of forgiveness through arms - and the person concerned has a lot to forgive. Although... there's nothing worse than the SS Handschar or the KLAK legionnaires, is there?
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Bijeljina, 18:30 - Clashes continue in the town - the French forces seem to be gradually gaining the upper hand as Czechoslovak reinforcements arrive, especially as the Chetnik command has fled! Nevertheless, the situation is still far from stabilised - the most determined elements are entrenched in buildings, while the many armed civilians (Serbs and others) are firing on the allied troops, if not their neighbours.
Unfortunately, the French have a very heavy hand here. Without going so far as to compare them with the German occupiers (and even less so with the Croats), it has to be said that the French army has little expertise in suppressing urban uprisings. What's more, the darkness that is beginning to fall, the absence of clearly identified uniforms and the general confusion does not help to differentiate between enemies and... strays. Finally, Raymond Duval is a colonial officer, it should be remembered - here he applies the pacification procedures learnt during the Rif war. As for the Senegalese, they are enraged by the losses they have suffered and the urban battles they are forced to fight.
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West bank of the Drina, 19:30 - The first loyalist elements make contact with Zaharije Ostojić's forces. He obviously wants to negotiate a sort of amnesty, but between Serbs, and under the pretext of stopping the now "French exactions". It is true that the first engagements between Yugoslavs were not really to the advantage of the Freecorps. And since all is lost, we might as well make the best of it by getting as few people killed as possible. Obviously, Milutin Stefanović - who has no desire to strictly apply the order he has received from Belgrade - agrees. The meeting will take place within the hour.
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Janja, 20:30 - In the hovel where the discussion between the rebels and loyalists is taking place (since they all present themselves as royalists), they are talking rifle to rifle, and insults are flying between the regular soldiers who have come to arrest the mutineers and the rebel leaders. The rebel leaders, who have expected a little more understanding from their compatriots, get what they pay for and react angrily: "Milutin, you scum!" is one of the most reproducible insults here.
Tucked away behind a row of conscripts with automatic weapons pointed at his interlocutors, the man in question takes no offence. And he repeats calmly: "By order of His Majesty Petar II Karađorđević, I order you to unconditionally lay down your arms."
Several officers rip off their badges bearing the two-headed eagle to throw them to the ground and trample them underfoot: "By order... The Serbian throne is sold to the Reds, now!"
But here again, the royalist-loyalist colonel remains patient: "This kind of outrage does nothing. His Majesty guarantees you a fair trial."
A promise that triggers nothing but ferocious sneers in return.
Stefanović: "As you wish. But I would like to draw your attention to the fact that as far as this future trial is concerned, only the officers will be held responsible, and judged by Her Majesty's courts. The troops, who simply followed orders, will not have to explain themselves."
And then the group stops laughing.

Back in business
Around Staryi Lec (Voivodina)
- Hartwig von Ludwiger takes over command of the 104. JägerDivision - his wound from last month has finished healing. His unit has not moved much since May 13th - it is still facing the Yugoslav 1st Corps, and at rest (although increasingly worried about what is happening in its rear).

Yugoslavia torn apart
Messiahs heckled
An airfield in Belgrade, 10:00
- Marshal Josip Broz Tito is well aware that he would not be entering the capital on a carpet of flowers. Nevertheless, he was no doubt expecting something more than to find himself confined with his (modest) retinue, in front of a (small) plane that is being kept ready to take off again, while all around, people arebusy, preparing and arming themselves with the loudest of angry orders.
Opposite him, at this tragic hour, are of course his partners in the Popular Front, but also, once again, those indispensable Frenchmen, represented by Roland de Margerie - who claim to have come to assure the new arrival of the royal good faith. A pity, given the circumstances! Tito is no fool, and a little voice in his skull is telling him that there is still time to get back on the plane to Bosnia, before they do to him what they failed to do to him last month. And perhaps (surely!) by the same people!
And yet, by dint of discussions, persuasion and argumentation from all sides - and as the threat seems to deflate with each passing hour - the Croatian allows himself to be persuaded to stay. Clearly, the balance of power has changed here. This pitiful insurrection is not a sign of something new. On the contrary, it is proof of the complete failure of the Panserbians, the last attempt before total defeat, the final convulsion of a dying hanged man. The proof is in the literal pleading with him - government parties, government envoys, Westerners, all of them - not to snap their fingers.
In the end, Tito's main memory of the event was "the unpleasant but optimistic memory of a bunch of people from different backgrounds and opinions, all caught up in the wind sweeping across a small airfield, and all busy preparing for the future". In practice, the main consequence of the day is to encourage Aleksandar Rankovic to send a hundred or so men from his OZNA to Belgrade as quickly as possible, in addition to the handful of loyalists who had already made the trip. We don't want to rush the beast - but obviously that's no longer the point.

Anger
Matignon (liberated Paris), 12:00
- General De Gaulle learns of the events in Yugoslavia at lunchtime (there's a time difference: we're back on French time!). At first he is simply irritated by this umpteenth convulsion in the Yugoslav affair - which that naive Blum had told him had been settled the evening before! - he becomes downright furious when the first French casualties are announced******.
Abandoning his barely begun meal, he storms off to his office, snarling "Now that's not going to happen, my good fellow!" He picks up the phone, asks to be put through to Belgrade - the palace, not the embassy! - as quickly as possible. Which can take time... and in fact it does. Barely twenty minutes - an achievement for the time, but one that nevertheless allows the President of the Council to burn no less than five Players in a row, nervously tapping the mahogany of his desk with his left index finger...
As you can imagine, the General is furious. This worried some people. In particular those around him, who were ordered to leave the room immediately, because De Gaulle doesn't need anyone to tell him what he has to say. Courcel is the only one who could stay - the faithful among the faithful, so he has the dubious honour of hearing part of the interview (from the anteroom, after all). And so, in his memoirs, he will be able to report what he understood******* - in other words, essentially the words of the President of the Council, as those of Peter II remained inaudible to him. But the absence of the sovereign's answers does little to impede understanding - to quote Courcel: "In any case, they were of little importance."
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- Yes. Yes. Yes! My respects, Your Highness! And thank you for taking my call!
(...)
- Yes, I know. We're both military men and I'm very busy myself at the moment.
(...)
- Yes indeed, it's unacceptable.

(...)
- OK, so you'll forgive the frankness of my question: should the French army treat the Royal Yugoslav Army as an enemy?
(...)
- That's the point of my question - is there a state of war between our two countries?
(...)
- I'm delighted to hear that!
(...)
- Your army is already on its way to help put down the rebellion, which is great! When will it arrive?
(...)
- That's great. Shall we sort it out for you then?
(...)
- You do it yourself. That's fine!
(...)
- Yes, that will be all.
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- Thanks to you too. You can count on our support.
...
As soon as he hangs up, De Gaulle (Courcel recalls) suddenly sinks back in his armchair, sighing as if relieved of a great weight. He lights a sixth cigarette and then, spotting his aide-de-camp in the doorway, beckons him over. The tirade that follows, of course, can only be recorded from memory.
"Yes, yes, sit down. We've got time now, lunch is cold. What a... Peter. He talks to me of friendship, of feelings, of brotherhood in arms. Like all the Powers, France does not have friends, it has interests. It doesn't have equals, it has partners. What kind of skewed vision of friendship is it that just because we liked each other yesterday, today we have to put up with everything? Legitimacy, rule of law... It would be good if these Karađorđević also remembered that they murdered their predecessors! This Peter is very young and very likeable, but he's sorely lacking in shoulders: when he walks into the room I'm in, I immediately want to give him a spine."
A few puffs later, the general has organised his thoughts a little better.
"That's why this whole thing could only go wrong from the start. We brought him to power, we told him what to do... and in the end, we don't need him much more. Indispensable, but only up to a point!"
As for these "Chetniks", their little coup de force is bound to fail. To make a revolution, you need strong-willed, determined men who know where they're going. I know them. They are no match for me. They can only end up in a mess. Yes, to lead a revolution you need Mirabeau, Danton and Robespierre. To pull off a coup, you need Napoleon. To put a state back on its feet, you need Clemenceau. For all that, you need to be intelligent. And you need nerve!"

New Player, new remark: "Of course, people will be surprised that I support communists. Especially in a foreign country. You should know that I don't support anyone, except the person who can get us out of this quagmire as quickly as possible. Today that certainly isn't His Majesty [chuckle] Peter II."
Note that I don't blame him for talking badly to the British or the Americans - I too, if things had really gone wrong, perhaps I should have... No, I blame him for thinking politics before Liberation and dynasty before Nation. And, to put it even more bluntly, I deplore his shopkeeper mentality, which puts his family jewels first! In all circumstances, the individual interest must give way to the general interest. He should have taken charge, by pacifying and bringing the country together, at least in part."

The seventh Player is close to being consumed. And De Gaulle concludes: "He is not equal to the situation, because he has never risen to it. And history will never forgive him for that."
And the smouldering cigarette - like Peter II? - crashes into the ashtray.

Infinite regrets
White Palace (Belgrade), 13:30
- As you can imagine, His Majesty Peter II Karađorđević is substantially nervous following this morning's events. His Freecorps, his loyal followers - those for whom he made his army take every risk to go and save them when everything was collapsing right here in Belgrade - are biting his hand and reneging on their oaths! After all, even if the former Chetniks are now saturating the airwaves protesting their absolute loyalty, it is still the royal authority that is at stake. Its reality, and the independent policy that it now pursues - sorry, that it has always pursued.
The King's mood is not helped by the conversation he has just had with De Gaulle. Once again, it is Bozidar Purić who is paying the price, since we are talking about foreign policy.
- You will let our allies know that we will do our best. But we have no intention of unleashing a fratricidal bloodbath - we've been criticised enough for supposedly doing nothing to prevent it!
- Majesty, the weakness of our resources and the urgency of the situation mean that we have to rely on our allies.
- But that doesn't give them any say in how we resolve this conflict!
- Of course not. But I fear that force will be the order of the day.
- You were talking about the weakness of our means?
- Churchill and De Gaulle have offered us guns.
- All they have to do is come and order them themselves!
- Majesty, don't give them ideas!

It's true: the Chetnik uprising must not lead to the total collapse of what remains of royal authority and credibility...
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Bijeljina, 23:30 - Fortunately for Peter, the swift action of the French and then the negotiations saved him from the worst. The worst, as illustrated by the events in this locality, where the dead are beginning to be collected from the areas once again controlled by the Allied army. Under white sheets stained red, in the harsh light of car headlights, guarded by an impassive Senegalese with his rifle butt on the ground and his bayonet fixed, several hundred bodies are lined up... It was impossible to identify them all, let alone know how they had died. So the local authorities have simply gathered them here for the families, who are wandering the streets looking for their loved ones. The tears mingle with the rain that is starting to fall - it's a heavy evening in Bijeljina.
It is not certain that a representative of the royal government arrived at the scene of the carnage so quickly. However, legend has it that a heavily escorted figure was seen passing through the town late at night, commenting, as if in shock: "That's a lot of loyal subjects we're burying tonight, all the same...". The very next day, the royal services are ordered to work as quickly as possible with the Allied authorities, Communist or otherwise, to get all the aid they can to this martyred region. One more.

* This, apart from the obvious psychological aspect, will enable the Freecorps to recover a number of uniforms immediately used for false-flag operations.
** Which is now just an administrative subdivision of the 192nd DIA: most of the legionnaires have long since left to fill up the DBLE.
*** For king and country; liberty or death.
**** The route of his column more or less followed the line of today's bypass around the town.
***** In fact, after an initial repressive reflex that saw them emerge from their premises with an aggressive mustache and a truncheon hitting the palm of their other hand, the royal gendarmes had to withdraw under a shower of various projectiles, including paving stones and even a few bullets!
****** All the more so as the mere fact of residing in Laval and Doriot's furniture already irritated him to no end. De Gaulle also spent little time there, as his departments were far from having moved from Marseille. Part of his time in Paris was spent thinking about moving to another location, such as the Hôtel de Beauharnais or the Palais de l'Alma.
******* As Peter II spoke and understood English better than French (two years at Cambridge), De Gaulle expressed himself in a mixture of the two languages. Courcel will grace his readers with the alternation and the "baguette de pain" accent that the General often used in English, no doubt adding to the tragi-comic quality of the scene...
 
06/06/44 - Balkans
June 6th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
Air front
- Another day of maximum effort for Blockbuster... in theory! In fact, since this morning, a particularly teasing front of clouds has been positioning itself practically along the lines, preventing any deep strikes. So of course there's still ground support. The assault aircraft, single or twin-engined, could always support the Tommies as close as possible (and generally on the roof of a Panzer)... All the same, it costs Squadrons 3, 6 and 213 three Banshees and two Tornados (three aircraft shot down, crews killed, two beyond repair) and five aircraft damaged. The exercise is necessary, but not without risk, far from it!

VIIIth Army Front (Drava Valley, Hungary) - The chaos behind Blockbuster seems to have disappeared as quickly as it had arisen. The staffs of the XIII Corps and ANZAC, as well as O'Connor and Montgomery, regain a little serenity. In retrospect, the approach chosen was the right one!
Unfortunately, that's a long way of saying that the game is won. For lack of exploitation the previous day, Blockbuster's northern flank is the target of a violent counter-attack by the LXV. PanzerKorps (Walter Krüger), which takes advantage of the rain. The 19. PanzerGrenadier (Josef Irkens) attacks from the forests of the Zselic on the right of the 6th Australian (Jack Stevens), now well entrenched in Szigetvár, and faces a 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz) which has difficulty recovering from the initial shock.
At the same time, the 1. Panzer division (Walter Soeth) slips under the clouds from Nagyatád to Barcs and then Zádor, between Utz's division and the 181. ID (Hermann Fischer) - but still north of the Sava. Reinforced by the 914. StuG Abt (Major Friedrich Domeyer), the "Oak Leaf" defends and counter-attacks. Krüger's ambition is undoubtedly to pinch the imperial units trapped between this division and the Brandenburg, before continuing towards Sellye in a vast turning movement that would bring the entire allied wing back to the Sava - threatening Harkány (hence Pécs), while he is at it.
It's ambitious... Walter Krüger probably doesn't believe it himself. But glorious plans are all that's left as a strategic perspective for the Heer, as the disproportion of forces becomes more glaring every day. Glorious plans and luck. In fact, the 19. PanzerGrenadier (Josef Irkens) really hurts Jack Stevens' Aussies, who are scattered and heavily engaged against the Jägers despite the action of the 5th AGRA - all the more so as the air force is absent or discreet because of the rain. This flanking action, which precedes the Soeth strike, logically leads John Northcott to ask Richard O'Connor to commit the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson), which had remained in reserve further east (having decided not to exploit the previous day!). At the same time, the 51st Highland Infantry (Charles Bullen-Smith) simply has to continue on its own towards Darány (between Barcs and Szigetvár), which would give the Huns a run for their money.
The problem is that, while Robertson's armoured troops are moving off to their right, the Scots of the 51st are being hit in the face by the 1st Panzer! This new guest, who has not been announced due to a lack of aerial reconnaissance, proves to be most unpleasant.
The 2nd Derbyshire Yeomanry, the armoured element of the Highland, equipped with Shermans of the first models (the best tanks went in priority elsewhere than the Balkans) is, to its misfortune, the formation that is directly in the path of the 1. Panzer. Lt. Geoffrey Bishop recounts: "All along the tank column I see smoke balls and tanks jumping with flames coming out of their turrets. I can see men coming out, burning like torches, rolling around on the ground trying to put out the flames, but we're in wet corn and the straw is sticking to our clothes. Soon, with tanks on fire, men on fire, rain and the road on fire - plus smoke shells and smoke mortar shells from our tank - visibility is reduced to nothing. Now every tank I can see in front of me is burning fiercely, the flames rising high in thick clouds of smoke. The tank twenty metres ahead of us is hit, flames shooting out of its turret, I see a crew member emerge through the flames, he's almost out, he puts one foot on the ledge to jump, he seems to hesitate and then he falls back inside. Oh Christ!"
We were still in sight of the German Panther
(sic) tanks and completely outgunned. It was a most hopeless situation of helplessness, for the 17-pounders of the 61st Anti-Tank Rgt were not there and our 75mm guns were quite useless in the circumstances. Every five minutes we heard the crack of a piercing shot through the air, the crash of a Sherman tank penetrating, the shower of sparks, the sheet of flames, then black silhouettes against the orange glow jumped to the ground, sometimes stopping to drag a wounded comrade."
The situation is becoming dramatic for Charles Bullen-Smith's division - and he is beginning to wonder whether it is his unit that has the jinx, and not his clumsy predecessor. Behind, in Pécs, things are not much calmer. The Huns are aiming for the right, as expected, and it is the centre that falls to pieces! The Imperials have no reinforcements of their own on hand. They can recall Robertson, but then the men of the 6th Australian would be in danger.
Meanwhile, on the left bank, the 4th Indian (Arthur Holworthy) continues its four-way match with the 32nd Army Tank Brigade (A.C. Williams) against the 173. ID (Heinrich von Behr) and the 907. StuG Abt (Hauptmann Friedrich von Lessen). The Indians have just finished clearing Virovitica. That would be wonderful if it solved the problem of the Scots, but the Indians aren't going to cross the Sava yet!
The only solution is to launch the last uncommitted operating reserve, Horace L. Birks' 10th Armoured. This is tantamount to saying goodbye to a cavalcade towards Nagyatád and Nagykanizsa, but never mind. Clearly, the Serbs were a costly affair!
The Cromwells, Churchills, Challengers* and Fireflies charge across the great plain to counter the Kraut breakthrough towards Teklafalu, rallying retreating detachments and boosting the morale of the Scots with the roar of their engines. This is followed by a new confrontation, this time on equal terms: the 10th Armoured's Challengers and Fireflies are well up to the level of Soeth's Panzer IVs and Leopards, who have nothing but StuG IIIs to support them - rather like what had happened with the Allies, they kept sending others the Panthers they had been promised.
In the evening, the rain and darkness does not stop the fighting, which is not going as well as expected for both sides! On the 8th Army side, the Australians still haven't taken their first objective and the Scots almost took a beating - only just stopped by Birks. The left flank is progressing well, however - a pity, that's not where we want to be pushing. Arthur Holworthy promises to start attacking Barcs across the Sava tomorrow... On the Heer side, Krüger's counter-attack has obviously failed - in the sense that the GroßerSchlag has not taken place. The 1. Panzer is now engaged in a battle of attrition with little infantry support (the 173. ID ...) in the face of relatively biting allied armour, which is unpleasant and even costly. The 19. PzGr Brandenburg, which was supposed to support it from the north, gives a mixed performance. It is clearly incapable of forcing a decision on its own, as it had managed to do in the past. The 100. Jager will have to give it more support... if it can!
The front now runs along a line from Cserdi - Szigetvár - Zádor - Barcs - Lozan. It is tilting towards the south - which is worrying for the Germans. Monty plans to push forward again from tomorrow morning. Too bad for the air force, the artillery will have to compensate!

The eye of Berlin
OKH, Bunker Maybach I (20 km south of Berlin)
- Naturally, the Führer follows the operations underway south of Lake Balaton with great interest. With as much acuity (he still has some!) as those currently being carried out in eastern France - we're not yet talking about the west of the Reich - and in any case, more than all the others, including the Carpathians.
For the moment, Obergruppenführer Walter Krüger's 2 SS-Gebirgs-Armee seems to be coping. Logical, since it is the Waffen-SS! One question, however, stirs the tortured mind of the dictator - what if the LXV. PanzerKorps isn't enough? A pertinent question, indeed. So much so that there is currently no one in the entire German command to answer it! Even Guderian is hard pressed to find an available reinforcement unit as he counts and re-counts his panzers. Short of turning back the engines engaged with the Hungarians... or the Franco-Americans... or pillaging the defences of Northern Italy... Well, there's always the III. PanzerKorps, in Poland! But it's still being reconstituted, and it's pretty far away too!
Obviously, we won't dwell on these details, to please the Supreme Guide. And since, for the moment, everything is still going fairly well...

Change of leader
Sečanj (Vojvodina)
- The 4. GebirgsJäger Division - once an elite unit trained for mountain warfare, but now composed half of grenadiers and defending the Hungarian plain - is seeing the departure of its former leader, Generalleutnant Julius Braun. He is apparently transferred to... the artillery, as senior officer 'Harko 318'. Skilled officers are needed to command the batteries defending the Vaterland! And, after all, artillery was Braun's original weapon - it's understandable that he should want to return to it, as the Bavarian would be all the more valuable for it.
In fact, it has to be said that business here is quiet - if we disregard, of course, the noise of what is happening in the Carpathians. This no doubt explains why Braun is not immediately replaced. His second-in-command, Oberst Karl Jank, will take over until someone is found...

Putsch and its consequences
GDB HQ, Gradska Vijecnica (Brčko)
- Lt-Colonel Raymond Duval gives his report on the 'pacification' - since we must unfortunately use this highly connoted term - of Bijeljina, an episode that will leave a rather dark mark on French military history. The detachments of Colonel Milutin D. Stefanović are in the process of taking over to reduce (or even clear...) the last strongholds. As the Serb is at home, no one will reproach him for what he is doing. On the French side, on the other hand, discomfort prevails, and everyone senses that, for the sake of history, the French army might seem to have been a little quick-tempered here...
Duval himself admits as much in his bitter report: "I have given you ten years of peace, but everything must change in Serbia. The showdown launched by the rebels ended in their complete failure, mainly because the movement had not been planned. Our immediate intervention broke the deadlock, but calm was only restored on the surface. Since May 4th, 1941, a gulf has opened up between the two communities - I'm afraid I've made it worse in spite of myself. One thing is certain: it is impossible for the maintenance of legal sovereignty to be based exclusively on force. A climate of understanding is needed."
This is way beyond the remit of a Lt-Colonel! It is the logical conclusion to an affair that should never have happened. In reality, however, it is difficult to reproach the Frenchman in good faith for having given in to the call of blood. Dragged into the middle of an out-of-control situation, in the midst of an armed and hostile crowd, when men had already fallen, it is undoubtedly too late for Duval to hope for a return to calm without violence. The French army in the Balkans, a line troop made up of units as valiant as they were few in number, simply doesn't have the means to do otherwise... Except to let the situation fester while waiting for reinforcements from Belgrade, but that would have meant running an unacceptable risk for Blockbuster. And as these men had neither the doctrine nor the experience of dealing with this kind of problem, especially in what was considered friendly territory, a major slip-up was inevitable.
As if to silence the controversy a little, and in a natural spirit of corporatism, the command is quick to shower rewards: Raymond Duval is soon promoted to colonel - a rank accompanied by an order to transfer to France, as the colonials still have work to do in the Vosges. Colonel Marmillot movs up a few places on the waiting list for his first star. Major Jean Capagorry wins the Croix de Guerre for his brilliant action at the Šamac bridge, while the unfortunate Abel Billy is awarded the Légion d'Honneur on his coffin. Today, this engagement is seen as a real act of brilliance by the colonial troops**. Bitter consolation, when the French army buried no fewer than 23 men and treated 113 wounded***, not to mention the shock of seeing allies turn against it. One veteran would later speak with tears in his eyes of the militiaman who had thrown him to the ground with a rifle butt, only to have the safety of his weapon snapped off as he laughed! The famous Franco-Serbian friendship is to bear some scars. Finally, on the 6th, the 4th RST, which has just buried its colonel Jacques Roux, learns that its new commander would be Colonel Georges Guillebaud, who would arrive on the scene within a week.
Decidedly, the Balkans do not fare much better for the Allies than they did for the Germans. The entire 18th AAG is now impatient to leave Yugoslavia. So much so that it becomes a joke: "But who is this guy who is obviously working in all the armies around here to put obstacles in our way?" In response, an officer with a talent for drawing and who was particularly lively ended up drawing an individual dressed entirely in black but constantly changing his appearance with a sardonic laugh...
The affair was soon forgotten - like the rest of an already little-known campaign. It was not until the release in 2001 of the film Gangs of Belgrade (Martin Scorsese), loosely based on the events, that some people sadly rediscovered this story of violence...
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Bijeljina - What's left of the battlefield is being cleaned up. Literally and figuratively. The French and Czechs are already on their way out, quickly relieved by the detachments formed by Bogoljub Ilić - who have therefore simply taken a lead... A long, dark war awaits them: there are still dozens of recalcitrants in the vicinity, on the run or in a rage, sometimes lost, often fanatical, sometimes just stupid. These are not formed units, but small groups, and sometimes individuals, who live by robbery and maintain the insecurity. Sometimes the local population, with a vengeance, helps them. Tracking them down will be a complex task. In the coming months, we may have to deploy a company to a single village to deal with the problems.
Fortunately, Milutin D. Stefanović has a solution to the problem of replenishing his forces - in agreement with his chiefs, incidentally. Since the previous day's operations, and even though His Highness's virile order has not reached those soft Franco-Africans, the allied forces have accumulated several hundred prisoners rounded up at gunpoint in the streets or cellars. They are now stuck at the back of a courtyard, guarded at gunpoint by their compatriots. And it is to them that a Stefanović arrives in full uniform, cigarette in hand, with a detached air. He takes a few puffs, seems to be looking at the clouds and says: "Well, dear friends! I have two proposals for you. Either you go to prison. Or you can spend all your healthy energy in the uniform of the Royal Army against the Hungarian traitors. Think hard! But don't think too long - patience is a rare virtue and there won't be enough for everyone."
It's true that from the Sava valley to Vojvodina, all it takes is a short journey by lorry!

AVNOJ
Post-putsch
AVNOJ HQ (a cave north of Višegrad, Marshal Tito's former residence)
- After conferring with his leader - and above all after ascertaining the political implications of such a decision - the new Chief of Staff Koča Popović bluntly sends Vojislav Lukačević and his cordial proposal back to Belgrade - it's up to the royalists to deal with the problem. It is true that by dint of his antics between the Germans, the Ustasha, the royalists and the loyalists, he is beginning to have a few credibility problems!
Lukačević therefore begins to approach the forces garrisoned in Brčko to organise his honourable surrender - but he has no better luck than his companions! His entire troop, disarmed, eventually joins the prison camps (sorry, internment camps) in the region, except for a few dozen diehards who go to try their luck in the mountains north of the Bosnian river.
However, the partisan command must also make a gesture towards unity and fraternity. In this case, deeply concerned that there were very few Serbs in the country, at least in formed units, the Titist general staff officially announces the formation of a specific army corps, the 13th AC, obviously intended to contribute to national liberation.
* 13th Serbian Army Corps (Ljubo Vuckovic/Vasilije Smajević)
- 23rd Serbian Division (Zivojin Nikolić Brka, Radisav Nedeljković Raja), 2,000 men and women.
- 24th Serbian Division (Mile Calovic, Dimitrije Vrbica), 2,000 men and women.
The fact that it was difficult to muster just over 4,000 fighters - to the point of delaying the announcement several times, and not just for political reasons! - no doubt says something about the ethnic fragmentation at work in Yugoslavia. It is also noteworthy that, in order to form the 24th Division, no less than four independent brigades (the 11th, 13th, 15th and 17th), which had previously engaged in small-scale warfare in the Sava valley, had to be disbanded. As far as the 23rd Division is concerned, we must be careful not to look too closely at the pedigree of some of its most recent recruits, who may well have come from Draza Mihailovic's Chetniks, or even the collaborating forces of the late Milan Nedić. As for the fact that the majority of these soldiers are Serbs from Bosnia, and not from the historic kingdom - which explains in particular the fact that the AVNOJ was able to recruit them on its territory! - is of course completely ignored.
It's all a detail. The AVNOJ is full of optimism. It is even already planning to form the 21st, 22nd and 25th Serbian Divisions in the near future, in order to have a real troop to match. Hey, now that peace has been made and the King himself has announced that he recognises the Partisan divisions, there's no longer the slightest excuse for not getting recruited!

Yugoslavia torn apart
Unity and fraternity
An isolated villa near Belgrade... and allied military installations, 09:00
- Marshal Tito spent the night on the outskirts of Kaluđerica - quite far, therefore, from Dedinje, where King Peter II still pretends not to need to receive him.
Under the joint protection of his bodyguards (constantly reinforced by members of the OZNA, who get off the plane with, literally, a machine pistol slung over their shoulder) and Floydforce commandos (who are once again of diplomatic use), the future minister calmly plans his next political manoeuvres. But there's one last hurdle to clear before he reaches his goal: that damned vote of confidence from Congress. A worthless vote, not even required by the Constitution (which, by the way, no longer has much meaning either!) but which could well cause him harm if, 'by chance', the handful of senators and deputies present decide to play spoilsport.
So, with a meticulousness and science that we had not imagined, the AVNOJ begins to make political calculations. Let's face it: the composition of both the National Assembly and the pre-war Senate has never been very favourable to the communists (logical, after Alexander's dictatorship). And if we add the defections and disappearances linked to the conflict, it's even worse!
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National Assembly of the Kingdom of Yugoslavia
Југословенска национална странка - Yugoslav Radical Community**** (Serb nationalists, Slovenian nationalists and pro-Serb Bosnians): 306 elected, 241 present.
Блок народне слоге - People's Harmony Bloc***** (Croatian democrats and federalists): 67 elected, 34 present,
Total: 373 elected and 275 present.
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Senate of the Kingdom of Yugoslavia
Југословенска национална странка - Yugoslav Radical Community (Serbian nationalists): 26 elected, 21 present.
Југословенска национална странка - Radical Community Party, dissident list of Božidar Maksimović (far right): 3 elected, 2 present.
Croatian Peasant Party (Popular Front): 11 elected, 4 present.
Independent Democratic Party (dissident of the Democratic Party): 3 elected, 3 present.
Agricultural Party: 4 elected, 3 present.
Total: 47 elected and 33 present.
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The quorum is reached... but the pre-war politics of violence, fraud and intimidation continue to handicap the future.
The National Assembly has already been elected a long time ago: on December 11th, 1938! Needless to say, between government pressure, gerrymandered constituencies and a completely skewed method of calculation, its composition does not accurately reflect popular expression. In fact, the House is literally crushed by the radical Yugoslav Community, whereas, if we simply take universal suffrage into account, the balance of power would be more like 54.1/44.9 in favour of the Serb nationalists!****** Moreover, the maneuver was so crude that the Democratic Party refused to take part in the Senate elections on November 12th, 1939. Which is of no use today. Nor did it at the time!
As for the Senate, this pseudo-instance has only ever been able to accept candidates validated by the King... when the latter did not directly appoint its members by decree!*******
And of course, since then, there has been war.
First, the HSS. The Croatian party is certainly a component of the Popular Front - but is now largely absent, having disappeared and defected to the Ustashi. Senator Ivan Pernar even had the (uncertain...) luxury of being imprisoned by his compatriots because he was deemed anti-nationalist! His voice will obviously be missed. Today at least.
Next, the Democratic Party - for the reasons given above, it is poorly represented. Its younger sibling, the Independent Democratic Party (whose leader, Sava Kosanović, is reputed to be close to the AVNOJ), will undoubtedly contribute its votes - but it too has been largely bled by the Ustasha, who have attacked anything that might contradict them. As for the Agricultural Party, what can we say except that it doesn't count?
Well, it's not all bad. You can't despair of the whole human soul. Senator JRS Nurija Pozderac has joined the Partisans. And he serves loyally in the army - he even plans to sit in uniform, that's saying something! Nevertheless, to say that the vote is uncertain is an understatement... And that viper Peter has obviously taken care to split the vote of confidence by minister. A parliamentary trap, that's what the despot has set.
All this, however, does not seem to worry Tito particularly. He had had time to think about it. And when all these shabby schemes were explained to him over breakfast, he simply replied: "The people are with us. They are only the representatives of the people. If they betray the people again, they will fall. I'm going to explain it to them. Right now!"

Fraternity and unity
Provisional headquarters of the Assembly of the Kingdom of Yugoslavia (Old City of Belgrade), 11:00
- In the refurbished building used as a meeting place for the Congress (this is becoming a habit...********), the four hundred or so elected representatives from all sides - but mainly from the right - discuss and argue about the future national government and the events of the previous day.
Which, let's be frank, do little to bring calm to the debates. Already a weak institution by nature and with a downright muddled attitude, the Assembly does not benefit much from the contribution of the surviving senators - the overwhelming majority of whom make one one with their fellow deputies. As a result, there is a lot of name-calling, settling of scores, and cries of treason - if the pistols have not yet been drawn as in the past, it may also be because everyone is being checked at the entrance, officially because of the risk of an attack*********.
President Milan Simonović makes a feeble attempt to control this great, dangerous and confused hubbub, when Marshal Tito enters with his retinue, unarmed but arranged around him in a phalanx. Booing erupts from many of the benches and various papers fly in all directions. He advances to the rostrum and asks to address the Assembly, as his new status as minister (yet to be confirmed, despite the law) entitles him to do. Simonović is understandably a little embarrassed. To say yes is in a way to accept the communist's entry into the government, to give him responsibility and to confirm the purely circumstantial nature of the vote of confidence. To say no is to run the risk of being responsible, tomorrow, for a crisis of regime, or even of state, which could well come back to bite him in the ass.
So go for the yes. In any case, it's not as if what Tito is going to say is going to change a lot of things. Even as the Marshal approaches the lectern, Božidar's "Boža Kundak"********** can already be heard shouting from his seat: "This individual has no business here, get out!" while Sava Kosanović calls for dignity and Nurija Pozderac stands at attention, so to speak. After raising his voice in turn to "thank all the elected representatives for the welcome they have given him", Tito attacks.
The Assembly has been hard-pressed by the events of the previous day - as well as those of recent months and years - and has hardly had time to do much negotiating since its return to office. Faced with it, Broz will once again show what a formidable political animal he is. Climbing up the slope to make himself heard above the din, pounding his fist on the lectern for lack of any other instrument***********, the Marshal starts off strong and pounds even harder. He speaks at length about the great sufferings of the country, dwelling a little on the unfortunate events in Vojvodina, without really specifying their nature - which makes Jovan Radonić, the leader of the JRZ senators************, react a little - and then draws an implacable picture of the state of the Nation. And finally, he concludes with a crescendo, despite the tumult: "And I'm going to tell you the truth to answer the questions that all of you here don't dare ask.
Does the YCP have a programme other than that of the Popular Front? No, it has no other programme.
Does the AVNOJ have a project other than that of the Popular Front? No, it has no other project.
DO I HAVE AN OBJECTIVE OTHER THAN THAT OF THE POPULAR FRONT? NO, I DON'T!
I have - we all have - only one goal: union and fraternity. Right now! Because if tomorrow we cannot all agree on this simple principle, we will all pay the price. And the Yugoslav nation will disappear, under the egoism left to external appetites. We went through it three years ago, it could happen again! We have been warned. And it will be the blood of an entire people that will fall on our heads!"

It's a bit lyrical. And certainly not as improvised as it sounds - although with Tito, you never know. But it managesto restore a little silence in the room. More importantly, although he didn't convince everyone, he did make some people doubt. A good number perhaps, even many - because in a country that lost almost 2 million inhabitants out of 15 million before the war, there is no one in the room who has not mourned in recent years a parent, a wife, a son, a daughter... if not all four at once. A sombre reality for a terrible bereavement.
And Nurija Pozderac uses his position as Vice-Chairman to announce: "Ladies and gentlemen, I propose that we proceed to the vote. It's high time."
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The Šubašić government, with all its ministers, is approved by a series of votes, the most uncertain of which was 179 to 128. In other words, a relatively large majority, even for the Marshal. The horizon finally looks clear in Belgrade - which is not to say that there are no clouds, but at least it's stopped raining for the time being. That's something... And Margerie comments soberly (but with a smile) from his vantage point at the end of the corridor: "He's done it. He's done it, the old degenerate!"

Post-putsch
Villa of Marshal Tito (Kaluđerica, near Belgrade), 12:00
- Tito's supporters are of course overjoyed (or not) at the outcome of the previous day's events - or, to put it bluntly, at the events themselves. As Aleksandar "Leca" Ranković would later cynically tell his close friend Maksimilijan Baće: "Good news, the war has started!" In fact, it now seems obvious that the new infighting between reactionaries can only ever create a boulevard for the future government - which, for its part, has never compromised.
And speaking of compromise... Once he is sure he is alone, Ranković takes some old papers out of his files to throw away. Nothing much, really! Memories of the invasion, his arrest in Belgrade, his detention in hospital (thanks to the Gestapo! The Partisan massages his head reflexively), his incredible escape, then his first successes in Serbia...
Ah, that's just what he was looking for - among other things. An old photo from September 1941, in Ravna Gora: it shows him, Milhailovic and Miloš Minić trying to negotiate a collaboration agreement. Well, it was never really concluded... in any case, never respected. But that doesn't matter. It's a nice photo - it would be a shame to destroy it. So, on reflection, Ranković decides to simply burn the face of the late Chetnik leader with the embers of his cigarette. No collaboration with reactionaries! That's what history will say.

Relief and hypocrisy
10 Downing Street (London)
- Meanwhile, Winston Churchill is quietly congratulating himself on having been proved right twice over: by overtaking him in Yugoslavia, the French have taken on a responsibility that was not theirs - and they have paid dearly for it, in terms of both image and men. Relations between Paris and Belgrade will undoubtedly remain tainted for a long time to come. The man from the Balkans has a long memory and rough manners!
Wisely, however, the Prime Minister decides that it really is time to call it a day. Yugoslav power is in tatters, he would have to win Tito back, and the Franco-British alliance is worth more than immediate shares of influence. For the time being, it is better to play the appeasement card! In the days that follow, London headlines are curiously full of friendly publications about France's action in Central Europe. In particular, they praise "the good sense of French diplomacy", "its determined and constant action in the search for compromise", "its success in restoring civil peace" and finally "its triumph providing further proof of the historic friendship between the two countries"!
Not a word, however, about the events in Bijeljina. It might embarrass some people, or even put a piece back into the machinery of conflict. As Sir Winston would later say, in between puffs of cigar: "In war, the truth is so precious that it must always be protected by a bulwark of lies."


* Most of the 200 Challengers built, too heavy for the artificial harbours of Normandy, were sent to the VIIIth Army.
** The famous TV programme La Caméra explore le Temps (The Camera Explores Time) even devoted an issue to it in 1962 - which was freshly received in Belgrade...
*** British losses were three times higher. Yugoslav losses have never been accurately counted, especially as they have varied greatly depending on the politics of the day! The most credible estimates put the death toll at 2,750, including civilians, soldiers and militiamen.
**** Comprising Milan Stojadinović's Radical People's Party and its allies, the Slovenian People's Party (now split between pro-Axis and pro-Allied!) and the Yugoslav Muslim Organisation.
***** Centred around the Croatian Democratic Party and Peasant Party, with their allies the Agricultural Party and the Montenegrin Federalist Party.
****** 1,643,783 ballots for the Yugoslav Radical Community against 1,364,527 for the Popular Harmony Bloc. Add to this the 30,734 fanatics who voted for Dimitrije Ljotić's fascist movement and we have 3,039,041 votes cast. And even then, it took all the persuasion of the Western chancelleries to convince Regent Paul to hold talks with the opposition - a step that was to prove increasingly necessary as the international situation developed.
******* 28 senators appointed by Alexander on January 9th, 1932.
******** From 1931 to 1936, for technical reasons and then for reasons of interest (dictatorship obliged), the sessions of the National Assembly were held at the theatre in Vračar - the time needed to finish a building begun in... 1907. Completed in 1936, it was burnt down in 1943 during the uprising.
********* The fate of Stjepan Radić and his two colleagues on September 20th, 1928 will be remembered here.
********** God's lightning, a nickname due to his iron fist in a steel glove policy, when it came to putting down strikes or student demonstrations.
*********** Tito later confided that he had thought too late about using one of his shoes...
************ Radonić has studied the history of the Serbs of Vojvodina extensively. In particular, he is the author of a large number of scientific articles on the subject, almost all of which were intended to defend ethnic interests.
 
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June 7th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps front (Drava valley, Hungary)
- Rain falls on the battlefield between the Drava, the Danube and Lake Balaton, covering with confusion what is already a particularly fierce "encounter" melee.
On the northern flank, the 19. PanzerGrenadier (Josef Irkens) i still struggling against the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson) - in particular, it proves unable to seize Szentlőrinc and cut off the road to Szigetvár, where the 6th Australian (Jack Stevens) and the 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz) continue to struggle. The Brandenburg is definitely not what it used to be! It is true that the Australians, over the course of the fighting, have gained as much experience as the accumulated losses have cost their opponents... More seriously for the 19. PzGr: as it advances south-west towards Gyöngyfa in spite of everything, it gradually finds itself trapped in a rather uncomfortable salient between the 6th Australian - even though the Jägers are still keeping it occupied - and the Australian tanks, which are pushing hard from Pécs despite the weather and the losses. For the moment, the StuGs and the new German portable anti-tank guns are keeping Robertson at bay. But who can say how long that will last?
And then it becomes clear that the Brandenburgers' efforts are not going to prove decisive. In the centre, the counter-attack by the 1. Panzer (Walter Soeth) fizzles out. From then on, it is a tedious exchange of fire between squadrons lined up in the rain, on the rather difficult terrain (between marshes and irrigated fields) of the Zádor - Kétújfalu sector. The 'Oak Leaf' no longer has room to maneuver - and not enough infantry to attempt an approach in difficult terrain. Although the 51st Highland Infantry (Charles Bullen-Smith) has been reforming since yesterday, ahead of probable future offensive actions, it is already holding its flanks well and preventing any infiltration along the Drava towards Drávafok. And it's not Hermann Fischer's 181. ID who will help! For want of anything better to do, Soeth and Krüger are reduced to sending platoon after platoon into the inferno, until they run out of men or ammunition - Major Friedrich Domeyer's 914. StuG Abt is of course asked to contribute. The field workshops have work to do!
Horace L. Birks' 10th Armoured is pushing with determination. With philosophy too - that stoicism that is the charm of island humour. A Challenger commander said: "The 17-pounder fires. The machine gun fired, but jammed. I shouted "Driver Advance!" from my position and the driver, who couldn't hear me, put the car in reverse. I risk a glance over the turret and see twenty enemy tanks fifty yards ahead - and just then someone hands me a cheese sandwich!"
It's true - the fighting isn't going to stop with the lunch break. The 10th Armoured isn't making much progress today. But by evening, it holds Zádor and is aiming for Darány. On the left bank, the 4th Indian (Arthur Holworthy) has finished pushing back the 173. ID (Heinrich von Behr) and the 907. StuG Abt (Hauptmann Friedrich von Lessen) towards Stari Gradac and is already sending squads in rubber dinghies towards Barcs! This locality could prove difficult to take if it is defended by anything other than the rearguard of the 181. ID.
To sum up, for the Heer, it would really be time to think about what to do next. Or even to withdraw before it is too late. Especially as Monty has only one thing in mind: to insist. It would be costly, of course, but he could now see the possibility of breaking the backs of any remaining valuable German units in his sector.

Air front - Dreadful weather over the whole northern part of the theater of operations, including Croatia and western Bosnia-Herzegovina. The Meteorological Service does not anticipate any improvement until the 9th, by which time the clouds will have cleared towards Serbia and the Carpathians. The timing is certainly not good...

The eye of Berlin
OKH, Maybach I Bunker (20 km south of Berlin)
- Heinz Guderian, duly encouraged by his Führer who is annoyed to see that the counter-offensive in Hungary seems to be stalling, finally finds a unit to send towards Krüger: the 15. SS-Panzergrenadier Division ReichsFührer-SS. Of course, the troop of SS-Gruppenführer Max Simon is in reserve with the 14. Armee, in the Po valley - so they have a good ten days to get there (assuming that the Italian terrorists and the Allied air force would leave them alone). But it can always take over the stabilization of the front, to ensure that Hungarian oil continues to irrigate the Reich's economy!
Which also implies that by arriving so late, the ReichsFührer-SS will never be able to do anything other than participate in a consolidation, in the face of the British, who are a little upset - at best. Not to mention the fact that Heinrich von Vietinghoff would only have five Abteilungen left to counter any enemy breakthrough. As a result, Guderian wonders whether it would be relevant to expand on the subject when Hitler interrogates him.

Post-putsch and consequences
Bijeljina and surrounding area
- The relay between the GDB detachments and those of General Ilić continues, and is completed as quickly as possible, given that the Serbs are in a hurry to regain control and the Franco-Czechs to hand it over to them. Camille Caldairou has a particularly bad memory at the moment: the death of his brother Pierre-Gabriel on October 19th, 1917 at Brusnick. It wasn't that far from here (towards Lipik)... The poor man had been the victim of counter-battery fire. Now, Caldairou would like to end his days at home, and not in a grave somewhere in this unfortunate country - like the late Roux, for example. It's enough to give you a very bad feeling! And yet the operations in the sector end without further incident for the French.
.........
Somewhere between Sava and Bosnia - Radoslav Rade Radic, the last leader of the Serbian Volunteer Corps - totally disbanded on May 7th - reappears in the Croatian lines, with the visible intention of moving north, in the company of what remains of his troops. Clearly, the minor setbacks suffered by his former friends did not encourage the last remnant of the openly collaborationist Serb forces to try their luck eastwards.
Faced with total German indifference and the traditional hatred of his former Croatian friends, the warlord - who has been losing men for the previous month - was seen one last time on the road between Prnjavor and Laktaši, more or less at the junction between the sector held by the Ustasha V AC and the lines of the SS-Prinz Eugen. It was then that he disappeared. His body was found after the war in a mass grave hastily dug in the Vrbas valley - yet another victim of the final throes of the Yugoslav civil war, killed in murky circumstances because he had neither the opportunity nor the intelligence to flee.

Schutzstaffeln
Magic thinking
Lines of the V. SS-GAK (Dalmatia, Bosnia)
- Now that things seem to be calmer on the SS front (Serbs and French are even fighting amongst themselves!) and that that troublesome Karl-Gustav Sauberzweig has left, Heinrich Himmler decides to launch his famous great project of ethnic upheaval between Handschar, Kama and others.
The 11. SS-Gebirgs-Division Handschar has to withdraw its Bosnians from the front, to be exchanged with the Croats of the Kama! The news, no doubt, causes a stir among the troops - well, among those who had not yet deserted.

Yugoslavia torn apart
Brotherhood and unity
AVNOJ HQ (a cave north of Višegrad
) - After giving it a great deal of thought and - perhaps - on the express instruction of the Old Man himself - the partisan command decides to merge the 1st Yugoslav Brigade (now entirely repatriated to Bosnia) and... the repentant legionnaires or Waffen-SS, grouped under the banner of Marko Mesić! The new reinforced brigade - which can now truly be described as the alliance of carp and rabbit, if not heaven and hell - will be placed under the sole command of this Mesić... duly supervised by Milutin Morača (in particular), it goes without saying.
Officially, the aim is laudable: to form a real line unit, capable of the most intense engagements, which would finally allow the Six Spurs to be carried high for the benefit of the Western Allies, by combining the equipment generously provided by some and the experience of others to limit losses, which have been very noticeable in recent months (especially during the siege of Sarajevo). But in reality, those in the know are not fooled: the Marshal has no confidence in this unit of uncertain quality, organised far from him by foreign hands, and whose loyalty he fears would not be as it should be - well, as it should be for him.
So as not to dilute these 'amateurs' in the midst of the formidable (and reliable) Proletarians, the choice of expendable defectors finally seems logical. What's more, they will undoubtedly significantly increase the level of military competence of this band of political militants! Generally speaking, the Partisans remain sceptical about these eleventh-hour defectors. On the positive side, their professionalism, the fruit of German training, and their sense of the "big battle" - which is sorely lacking in an AVNOJ that had mainly fought "small wars" - are praised in hushed tones but without hesitation. On the other side, we never forget where they come from. And there are many in the ranks who have a death - if not several - to reproach them for collectively, if not outright individually. So it is better not to take any risks by mixing the repentant with veterans with a vendetta...
Finally, of course, no one warned the Korneev mission. This is fortunate: the unfortunate Soviet general already has a lot to complain about, he would have had an apoplexy.

Unity and brotherhood
White Palace (Belgrade)
- It had to happen... After a whole night locked up, no doubt looking for a final way out, Peter II Karađorđević, King of Yugoslavia, has to receive his new government in his palace. So, inevitably, the Minister of Justice Josip Broz Tito, leader of the Popular Front, whom everyone suspects is destined to take on considerable importance in the country - commensurate with the role his movement is already playing there. The man who, until six months ago, was nothing more than a gang leader, almost a thug, suddenly seems to have become a respectable minister of the Kingdom, recognised by the entire international community - which also attributes to him the halo of saviour of civil peace, if not of last resort in the face of a discredited monarchy to stabilize a nation in perdition. The promotion is enormous! So is the task. Will he succeed? Isn't it already too late for that?.. Or to put the brakes on his rise to prominence? Time will tell.
Of course, the Council of Ministers that follows is fraught with tension - and yet also surprisingly productive. In fact, thanks to the diplomatic, benevolent and (to a certain extent) naive mediation of Ivan Šubašić, the discussions progress well. Everyone can see with amazement and against all prejudices that the past negotiations seem to have led to a reasonable solution that nobody can afford the luxury of refusing. For the future, that is!
For the future, it's true... But only the near future. And that doesn't mean that the past has been forgotten. The Partisan and the King have things to say to each other. In particular, the issue of the deaths of the past*, past misunderstandings and the most recent events must be cleared up once and for all. After all, Tito is Minister of Justice! And then, he doesn't forget that certain individuals flying the Karađorđević eagle very nearly succeeded where the Germans had brilliantly failed.
Roland de Margerie, who is passing through one last time as patron of the now defunct General Delegation for the Administration of Yugoslav Territories and to discuss Operation Corne d'Abondance / Rog Izobilja** witnesses part of the scene. He later recalled the episode in his Memoirs...
"A hushed discussion broke out in Peter II's office, whose door had been left ajar, no doubt due to carelessness. Unless everyone at the Palace had seen fit to check, out of the corner of their eye, that they weren't going to be at each other's throats as soon as they were alone in the room... Peter seemed vindictive, referring in particular to the decree of 'Pardon by arms', which, according to him, amnestied everything, including the most serious crimes. Broz shook his head from time to time and seemed to agree, adding nonetheless that if any misguided troops resisted, there would be nothing anyone could do for them. Peter then asked if he was thinking of the Ustashi when he put it that way. Broz seemed to hesitate, then shrugged vaguely. "The future Yugoslavia will have six... federated states, five nationalities, four languages, three religions, two alphabets and a single government. According to my secretary, who speaks fluent Serbo-Croatian, he actually said: "six rep... federated states.
Of course, in a three-way fight, if two of them make up, it's bound to be very bad for the third. We all already know that the NDH's days are numbered, and would be terrible. This prospect seems to satisfy the King. A ball is already being planned for the following day, to celebrate the new-found fraternity and unity. Waiting for a parade to celebrate the capture of Zagreb? With a forced air, Peter says: "Let's go and punish these treacherous dogs!" Did he intend to make Broz a little uncomfortable? In any case, he didn't succeed.
At that moment, the two men seemed to notice my presence, and gave me an incensed look to dismiss me as an undesirable stranger. Obviously, I wasn't going to be asked to leave. But as I descended the grand staircase one last time, I fixed in my memory the image I'd just seen: the two of them, face to face, standing straight as an I. Tito and his piercing blue eyes. Tito with his piercing blue eyes under his greying hair, his hands behind his back. Peter, as stiff as a Justice in his uniform, who seemed to be carrying him rather than the other way round... It wasn't hard to guess who would come out on top
."
Margerie is seeing through what is now a strictly internal affair within the Kingdom (see below)...

Red Messiah
Belgrade
- Having only just arrived in town, and still preoccupied above all with consolidating his leader's notoriety, the new Minister of Education, Milovan Đilas, opens wide the file that is closest to his heart above all else, that of Tito. Tito, the Catholic Croat who authorised chaplains in a supposedly atheist army***. Tito, the guarantor of all religions and ethnic groups. Tito, the man for whom heroes like Montenegrin Ljubo Čupić smiled in the face of death and the hideous fascist hydra.
Tito, the man who restored peace between the Yugoslavs!...

Angry godfather
Moscow
- The latest news from Belgrade - for this is not the first time that the AVNOJ and its leader have been in the news! - have finally opened the eyes of even the most conciliatory towards this so-called Marshal of the Balkans... and unleashed the wrath of the master of the Kremlin. Stalin considers the event to be an official rallying of Tito to the lackeys of Capitalism - and therefore a real betrayal of the Revolution (and of Soviet interests) - all in exchange for a lousy ministerial post. In the corridors of the old Kremlin, of course, there is no one to defend the restless partisan leader: Beria keeps a low profile, Molotov gloats... Dimitrov is nowhere to be seen.
For sure, this outburst will pass. After all, Tito was criticised less for having acted (other communist parties participated in governments of national unity in Europe and the Balkans!) than for having acted without orders. With a bit of stick and a lot of carrot, or even a bit of petting, it will undoubtedly be possible to bring the PVY back into line.
But not necessarily with its current leader. After all, his tendency to go it alone is unbearable! And it will not be without consequences.

Yugoslavia: an unavoidable future
"After the war, Tito had to impose and then pursue his policies, with some highs and at least as many lows. We'll come back to that later, but first it's worth recalling one last time the reality of the context that brought him to power. Many things have been said about him: he was pushy, a liar, authoritarian, sometimes violent and even a murderer... all of which is undoubtedly true. But so is the fact that, after three years of civil and foreign war that decimated its population twofold, it was really preferable for Yugoslavia to finally stop the slaughter and not embark on another interminable ethnic-political bloodbath. A violent solution to a violent problem - this is the formula which, in our opinion, best sums up the promise of the AVNOJ.
Peter was too young, inexperienced and, above all, completely unaware of the reality of his country - not least because of his upbringing - to make the slightest promise. Now seen, by dint of his mistakes and in the same way as his predecessors, as a veritable symbol of assimilationism, nationalism and hegemony (Serbia alone in the face of so many enemies...), he simply could no longer be accepted as the sole leader of a single state in which the Serbs would be the figurehead.
However, without going so far as to rehabilitate him, let us not judge Peter II more harshly than necessary. Projected out of adolescence at the head of a country already difficult to govern in peacetime and practically destroyed by war, subject to a multitude of contradictory interests but represented by individuals all claiming to be benevolent, facing a series of unthinkable crimes committed by and on his people... who can say that he would have fared better in his place? In the pages of the diary of Lieutenant-Colonel Miodrag K. Rakić's diary, the memory of that very young man lost in the courtyard of his palace, with two revolvers in his belt, looking terribly pale and asking: "What's going on?" Please don't leave me and sleep here at the palace!" as the world collapsed around him. Imagine the dismay of this young aviation enthusiast, climbing into a Savoia-Marchetti three-engine plane (which he had still been inspecting two years earlier!) in a hurry and under the bombs, bound for an unknown destination with no certainty of returning. Or discover the portrait of this carefree young man, kept away from everything by his court, who went to the cinema or for a swim in the Channel, without knowing that on the very day, in his own country, the first uprising of 1942 had just been unleashed.
Confronted, alone and at the dawn of his life, with convulsions such as only his Kingdom could know, and with circumstances that would have discouraged many (including the French!), Peter simply had the great misfortune of systematically choosing the worst weapons to face them. We can blame him for this - but in no way can we deduce from it a deliberate desire to do harm.
Basically, in any case, his problem was insoluble. The only way to solve it by maintaining the pre-war regime - i.e. without federalisation - would have been to partition Yugoslavia. The problem was that this was precisely what the Ustasha wanted! As a result, unless he proved his mortal enemy right, the difficulties were bound to remain - and the same would be true of those who followed, despite all the reforms and a much more pragmatic approach to the subject.
The rest of his reign was rather sad. Lacking any real executive power - all of which was denied to him as Tito gradually locked down the institutions, reduced to the role of a vase designed to please the Serbs - Peter II Karađorđević began to drink... A lot, and far more than was reasonable. Alexandra, who was already living far more in Athens than in Belgrade, in the company of their son Alexander (born in 1945) - and with a standard of living far higher than her host country could offer her - filed for divorce in 1952, after (perhaps) a miscarriage coupled with a suicide attempt that the young prince allegedly prevented! If this is true, there is no doubt that the intervention of the Greek royal family - and in particular Queen Consort Frederika of Hanover, with whom Alexandra seems to have been close - was decisive in bringing the princess back to her native country for good. In this way, she prevented the young woman, who was certainly accustomed to a dream life, but who was as unstable as she was unhappy, from persisting in a life that could well have turned tragic.
In fact, even though officially it was a question of waiting for Alexander to come of age, Belgrade did not consider offering him to return until Tito had died... An unfriendly act in itself, for certain states of the Kingdom! But it nonetheless appealed to a section of Serbian public opinion, which was becoming increasingly radicalised and indifferent to the fears of the Croat-Slovenians - who went so far as to speak of a desire for annexation and did everything in their power to prevent it. The affair, regularly played up by certain misguided politicians, was still pending in 1989 - it may well have contributed to accelerating the inevitable disintegration of the curious Socialist Federal Kingdom of Yugoslavia".
(Yougoslavie, le pari impossible, by Robert Stan Pratsky - L'Harmattan, 1996)

* Even if the events remain particularly obscure and poorly documented - national reconciliation obliges - it is estimated that around 1,200 men and women of all persuasions and statuses fell in 1944, victims of the Royalist-Titist skirmishes. Not counting those who died on May 7th (which is still a matter for debate)... And all those who died before that, in 1942 and 1943...
** This would continue until almost the whole of Yugoslavia was liberated.
*** A purely theoretical order, never applied...
 
07/06/44 - Diplomacy & Economy
June 7th, 1944

United Nations
A Security Council
Dumbarton Oaks (Georgetown district, Washington D.C.)
- Since the end of April, the representatives of the delegations of the main Allies have been discussing, exchanging and making proposals. In two stages: first, the Americans, British and French negotiated with the Soviets for just over a month. Then, for ten days or so, the three Westerners negotiated with the Chinese. There was no five-way meeting at this stage: this was due to the more than cool diplomatic relations between Stalin and Chiang, because of the Xinjiang affair and Mongolian issues (Inner and Outer Mongolia). And, for the moment, the USSR prefers to spare Japan, China's arch-enemy - who knows, with the Germans out of the way, Tokyo might turn to Moscow to spare itself an excessively humiliating defeat.
The British delegation was led initially by Sir Alexander Cadogan, Under-Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs, and then, once the essentials had been settled, by Ambassador Halifax. On the French side, the brand new ambassador, Admiral Darlan, did not have the honour of leading the debates, except in title, being chaperoned throughout by special envoys from Léon Blum (who had himself made the trip in May). The Soviets were represented by Ambassador Gromyko and the Chinese by their ambassador to London, Vi Kyuin Wellington Koo*. The hosts of the conference were represented by Edward R. Stettinius, Jr, Number 2 in the Department of State. Cordell Hull merely took part in the opening and closing ceremonies of the conference.
Today, at last, the results are being presented to the press with great fanfare.
The aim of the negotiations is to draw up and organise the future body that would replace the League of Nations to govern international relations after the war. According to the draft adopted, this replacement will be called the United Nations Organisation. The UN will be made up of four main bodies: a General Assembly where all members will be represented, a Security Council made up of 11 members, including five permanent members and six elected by the General Assembly, an Economic and Social Council and an International Court of Justice. All of this would be overseen by a General Secretariat.
One of the main advances made at Dumberton Oaks is the agreement that future member states should be forced to make armed forces available to the Security Council. One of the main weaknesses of the League of Nations, the lack of a peacekeeping force, thus seems to have been erased. This advance counterbalances the fact that the question of the voting method has not been settled: the West does not want the Soviet proposal which would have each of the "republics" making up the League getting one vote!
The media coverage of the outcome of this conference is undoubtedly one of the first to be so "global". In fact, in the weeks that followed, the Dumbarton Oaks draft would be distributed and commented on on a very large scale in each of the allied countries, so that the observations and criticisms of the other governments could be passed on to the United Nations.

* China's ambassador to the United States, Wei Tao-Ming, was not chosen for this mission, as Wellington Koo is much more experienced. It was (already!) he who represented China at the Paris Conference in 1919; he was then the first Chinese representative to the League of Nations, then ambassador to Paris until the Grand Demenagement. In 1944, however, he was only 56 years old.
 
08/06/44 - Balkans
June 8th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps Front (Drava Valley, Hungary)
- The German command now has reason to be worried. Despite circumstances that only last year would have been considered most favourable, Walter Krüger's LXV. PanzerKorps is making no headway at all. Worse still, despite the driving rain that protects it from the Allied air force, it has to fight to hold its line and is forced to fight a battle of attrition that is extremely dangerous for the precious German armoured troops.
To the north, the Brandenburg is beginning to show dangerous signs of weakness, still wedged between the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson), which is now pushing hard from Szentlőrinc, and the 6th Australian (Jack Stevens), which is counter-attacking from the west. The unfortunate 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz), asphyxiated by shells, can do nothing without endangering herself. Josef Irkens notices that his men are falling by the dozen. He therefore begins to retreat along the Szigetvár-Mohács road, clearing his most exposed units before it is too late...
In the centre, Walter Soeth's 1. Panzer is still holding its own. In an area criss-crossed by fields and bordered by damp forests, it can try to keep at bay the tanks of Horace L. Birks' 10th Armoured, which the mud and losses has made cautious. The Tommies have failed to take Darány and are disgusted! Unless, of course, they are simply biding their time. Indeed, on its flanks, Hermann Fischer's 181. ID, facing the Scots who are still reforming, also reports a significant drop in enemy enthusiasm. So are they disgusted too? "It's a shame we weren't able to build on the initial success," sighs Krüger. Clearly, there'll be no tomorrow.
In any case, it is now the position of the 'Oak Leaf' itself that poses a problem. The 1. Panzer is advanced ten kilometres in front of Barcs (where Fischer is trying to deploy reinforcements - there is fighting in the town) and to the right of Szigetvár, where things are clearly not going well! The division is therefore particularly exposed. And for the time being, no one in command of the prestigious 2. SS-GebirgsArmee suggests retreating. However, Richard McCreery's XIII Corps is also pushing forward from the south...
The Allies are well aware of all this. And the mood is one of optimism. Birks has been instructed to prepare his reserves for a big strike tomorrow, when the weather is fine. Monty feels he's going to win. So much so that he even ventures to order Richard O'Connor - despite his legendary caution - to release an armoured regiment from the 6th Armoured, still garrisoned at Mohács, to operate with the 10th Armoured. It may sound dangerous, but nothing is happening - or will happen - over there, that's for sure. So we might as well make the most of it! It would be Lieutenant-General Richard Amyatt Hull's 17th/21st Lancers, already decisive in Plunder only recently.

The eye of Berlin
OKH, Maybach I Bunker (20 km south of Berlin)
- The bad news just keeps piling up for the Supreme Guide: he is finding that the panzers he deftly manipulates from one end of the map of his Europe to the other (and the map is getting smaller and smaller) are not working the miracles we expected of them. In France, like in Transylvania, they are only just beginning to get into position to strike. But what about southern Hungary?
- Guderian, if Krüger's forces weren't enough, what do we have to send there?
- My Führer, the Panzergrenadier ReichsFührer-SS.
- From Italy! Is it far? Nothing closer?
- The III. PanzerKorps, in Poland.
- Well... off to Italy. I'll order preparations to be made for its transfer - but the division won't move until I give the order.

- Jawöhl mein Führer.
- Ah, there's also the 93. schwere Panzerjäger Abteilung! It was poor Keitel who sent it to the Banat, where they're up to no good! You see, I know my troops better than you do! To be transferred to the 2. SS-Gebirgs-Armee - and without delay, for that matter.
- Jawöhl mein Führer.

And the 12. Armee thus loses its last remaining armoured reserve: 36 Hornisse and Nashorn - in theory.

A band-aid for the Croats
Šestanovac
- Now that the shock of the desertion of that traitor Marko Mesić has worn off, the sceptics have left (and the Germans have finally reached the bottom of their illusions about their Ustasha 'friends'), it's the turn of the Kroatian Legion Armee Korps (or Vojni korpus hrvatske legije, as it is no longer widely known) to undergo a minor reshuffle.
First, the famous 369. ID Vražja divizija. It can't go on indefinitely without a commander! We thus name General Ivan Markuli, head of the III Corps, which no longer covers much ground and whose two remaining divisions would henceforth be directly attached to the III. SS-Gebirgs-Armee-Korps Kommando Slawonien. It's a fine symbol of renewed confidence, isn't it? Let the Croats take advantage of it, it will be the only one.
The other two legionary divisions come under German command, with their generals demoted to the rank of simple operational leader (i.e. one rank below them... previously, it was supposed to be the other way round). The 373. ID Tigar divizija would henceforth be under the command of Generalleutnant Eduard Aldrian and the 392. ID Plava divizija under Generalleutnant Johann Mickl.
It should be noted that Mickl is officially giving up his title of advisor to the head of the KLAK, Ivo Herenčić. That said, in view of the latter's competence and the strength of the 392. ID, this is probably more of a part-time position than a full one. We can therefore expect the Austrian to spend a lot of time in Trilj making recommendations to his ally on how to exercise his command. An increasingly theoretical command, it goes without saying. Here too, the Reich is tightening the screws!

Yugoslavia torn apart
Unity and fraternity
White Palace (Belgrade)
- The provisional government of Yugoslavia (awaiting elections... and a probable constitutional revision) enjoys a well-deserved gala evening in the Kingdom's holy of holies.
At his table of honour, Josip Broz Tito savours the food as well as the bows he is offered - and without even having to go looking for them. After his assumption of authority - some would say his crisis of authority - it is certain that the "Old Man" is already the unofficial head of the government, whatever the protocol and a few others may think...
In practice, despite the motto of the evening, "Unity and fraternity", it cannot be said that the participants mixed much. The reception even takes place in an atmosphere of... contrasts, with compact groups of warlords, officers and other nobles watching with a wrathful but impotent eye partisan leaders who are visibly very happy to be received under the palatial golds, twirling to the sound of violins young maquis women dressed in a truly scandalous manner: they are in trousers and they all have, at least, a revolver on their belt! Nothing to disturb Milovan Đilas - at the table next to a very hungry Fatty Hebrang himself, you can hear him calling out to the waiters from a great distance, with a very personal refinement: "Hurry up, there's no Rakija and no wine. The essentials are missing!"
Further on, we find Ivan Šubašić in deep conversation with the French ambassador Roger Maugras. Clearly sensing that his guest is a little less enthusiastic than he is, Šubašić adds another layer for all those present who, like him, are from Zagreb: "I had a long conversation with Tito," he exclaims loudly, "Croat to Croat. I trust him and his Zagorje blue eyes won't betray me." At the time, of course, the Frenchman had nothing to say - but years later, in the corridors of this very palace, people would still laugh at Šubašić's naivety*. And on his way out, Maugras writes in his notebooks, for his next message to Paris: "There is no Yugoslav people, there are only pieces of wood held together by pieces of string. When the pieces of string are no longer there, the nation will scatter".
A few rooms away, Peter II has already retired, with his new adviser Vladeta Milićević, the head of Intelligence. Despite the festivities, several more down-to-earth objectives are occupying the sovereign's mind: keeping control of the army, finding a way to remove as many officers as possible from his former freecorps from the clutches of State Justice - through his famous special courts, which he still has to set up - and also, incidentally, planning the forthcoming reconstruction of the Peter II Bridge, the first structure to span the Danube**, which would allow everyone to regain a little sense of royalty.

Problems of the new rich
White Palace (Belgrade)
- Back to the ballroom. Of all the creatures in trousers in the corridors, one in particular attracts a lot of attention. With a submachine gun slung over her shoulder (which she would no doubt be more familiar with than this social gathering), a cap elegantly placed over her brown hair, and a slim-fitting uniform that shows her off to her best advantage, this uneducated 23-year-old woman is the lowest-ranking office girl in the hierarchy, and as such is scolded by just about everyone. She is therefore perfectly insignificant - except that Aleksandar "Leca" Ranković, in agreement with Ivo Krajačić (the bodyguard... and NKVD killer to the Old Man), seems to be very interested in her. Not for him, obviously... On the other hand, he does his utmost to keep changing her assignment, a bit like a green plant, to systematically put her in the marshal's path as she moves from room to room.
It's an open secret: since May 7th and his mistress's nervous breakdown, Tito has been more or less single again. He probably still loves Zdenka a little - maybe even a lot - but things will never be the same again. That's a problem for a ladies' man like him! Of course, he did his best to write a long letter full of contrition to his previous wife, Herta Haas, asking her to come back. But the reply was reportedly in one line: "My dear, Herta Haas only kneels before a man once!" As a result, everyone has their own little pretender. Some have mentioned Cana Babić, with whom he is said to have had a brief affair in Moscow in the 1930s... But Ranković, in fact, objected, officially for security reasons***.
Edvard Kardelj, of course, is not fooled. And he lets him know: "Leca, what are you trying to do?" And his friend pushes him back towards the buffet and replies: "Nothing! Let nature take its course". But let's not forget young Jovanka Budisavljević, who perhaps has a bright future ahead of her. At least for a while, Tito may be able to live in peace with his wife.
.........
"Jovanka Budisavljević became Jovanka Broz in 1951 - well after Zdenka's death, in other words, and in circumstances that remain virtually unknown to this day. A woman of little culture and even less education, she soon found herself at the centre of a power game around the ageing leader, designed to flatter her in order to better position her pawns in preparation for the succession.
Overweight, fond of spending money and behaving badly (to the extent that a Trieste policeman had to be punished for carelessly shouting out "Who the hell is that turkey?"), meddling in politics without really knowing anything about it, Jovanka ends up believing herself to be a stateswoman and developing a kind of infantile inability to accept annoyance, coupled with genuine paranoia. It's true that she was hardly helped by her husband, the Marshal, who indulged her every whim, put up with clashes and frequent arguments on state trips, walked five steps behind her "out of courtesy" on the red carpet and took the kicks in the back of her chair inflicted in the middle of the Council of Ministers without flinching (!).
Exercising, in the words of the British ambassador at the time, "a political influence that is growing and is not always useful", meddling in everything and withholding critical information, maneuvering to seize power by the crudest of means (the famous photo book Their Days, in which she poses as a devoted nurse to her veteran husband), Jovanka was finally dismissed at the end of the 1970s - for reasons of state and under unanimous pressure from the Council of Ministers. In order to do this, a medical report on her had to be put on the table in front of Tito. The Marshal looked at the document, weighed it up, then pushed it back from in front of him, leaving the room in such an awkward silence that none of those present dared speak for a good quarter of an hour. The disgrace finally came: house arrest without leave - but no divorce. Jovanka was not to be seen again until the Marshal's funeral - as a grieving widow, no doubt sincere, but once again insignificant. She would remain cloistered in a decrepit house in Belgrade until she died, or almost.
The same Tito who, thirty years earlier, had said to her: "I feel that with you I can find happiness and peace", ended up drawing this bitter conclusion: "A revolutionary should never marry!" In short, throughout his life, if politics was sometimes Tito's Champs-Elysées, his marriage bed was to remain his Waterloo".
(Robert Stan Pratsky, Tito, une vie entre ombres et lumières, Editions Le Club, 2008)

Simplicity
A street in Sarajevo
- Far from the agape and other forced revelry, a young brush artist hesitates. Last month, he smeared on a wall "Long live the King!" - at which point the local butcher gave him a thrashing. Then he changed it to "Long live the Marshal!" - then it was the tobacco seller who reacted. "Long live Pavelic!" is now suicidal! So, sensing that he is being watched, the young man simply writes "Long live Yugoslavia!" It's simple, but you should have thought of it.

Angry godfather
Moscow
- In a rare gesture of impotent bad humour, the Kremlin has ordered the repatriation of the Korneev mission. This will take place before the end of the month, since in practice there is nothing to prevent the transfer****.
Oh, of course! Officially, this is not a rupture, but simply proof that the powerful and kind Soviet sponsor now trusts the Yugoslav Popular Front to manage the next stage of events. Why impose yourself when you are friends? This return will not be mentioned in the press as a disavowal - which is why, in truth, it will not be mentioned at all.
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Belgrade - Tito, for his part, is obviously very upset. But he doesn't let on. After all, it was fear of the Red that forced the reactionaries to negotiate. The Reds in Bosnia, the Reds in Sarajevo, tomorrow the Reds in Vojvodina... The Croat refrains from smiling: in truth, it can probably even be said that it is the Red Army that enabled him to take power, despite his failure, by sowing panic! In any case, for him, the future of his country is more important than the esteem of his role model. With that, the Marshal puts on his great white uniform for what promises to be a brilliant evening...
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"Even though Tito and Stalin tried for a time - at least until the end of the war - to maintain the appearance of good relations, the mutual esteem in which they held each other continued to deteriorate, between a Yugoslav who was as stubborn as a mule in his desire to be treated as an equal, and a Soviet who certainly could not tolerate any rival, even to take second place behind him.
We won't go into the immediate causes of the Yugoslav-Soviet break-up in 1947 - the result of a particularly acid mix of financial disputes, diplomatic disagreements, opportunistic disappearances and other controversies over the fate of certain prisoners. All this meant, however, that the spectacular break in the eternal friendship between Moscow and Belgrade soon turned to open hatred... to such an extent that the new Yugoslav prime minister became the NKVD's man to kill - literally.
Between 1948 and 1953, Tito escaped dozens of assassination attempts, while he and his government exchanged insults with the Soviet government via dispatches - a tribute to the professionalism of Aleksandar "Leca" Ranković's OZNA, which managed to ward off everything from snipers and bombings to plane crashes and even toxicological (nerve gas canisters) and bacteriological attacks (Yersinia pestis with a human vector!).
Such a duel was bound to leave its mark on the psyche - and therefore on the body - of individuals used to seeing nothing stand in their way. Tito, whose mood had become foul, developed gallstones. As for Stalin, a persistent rumour claims that the last letter he received - the last letter read in his office just before his stroke - was this famous letter from Belgrade: "Stop sending people to kill me. We've already captured five of them, one with a bomb, another with a rifle... If you don't stop sending killers, I'll send one to Moscow, and I won't have to send another."
Of course, this legend can never be verified - but on a purely personal level, we like to imagine that it is true. When Tito was informed, his epitaph read: "I received the dispatch at the same time as I was told that my dog Tiger was seriously ill. I was sorry, he was a wonderful dog".
(Robert Stan Pratsky, Tito, une vie entre ombres et lumières, Editions Le Club, 2008)

* So much so that "trusting your eyes" has become a Serbian expression for being taken for a fool. To Šubašić's credit, he was far from the only one to be fooled in this way: at the same time, Izidor Cankar was writing to Ralph Stevenson about the strong impression he had made on him by meeting "this stocky peasant with discerning eyes, capable of thinking for himself", "sincere" and "democratic".
** Inaugurated in 1935 and destroyed by the bombs in 1941.
*** This CPSr heroine will never forgive him for this interference - she may well make him pay for it much later.
**** Put at the disposal of the GRU staff, where he was to write thick reports on his time in the Balkans for a long time, Korneev ended his career as a lecturer in the Department of Military Art at the Voroshilov Higher Military Academy. He retired in 1950 and died at home in Moscow in 1976.
 
09/06/44 - Balkans
June 9th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps Front (Drava Valley, Hungary)
- The good weather returns, and German illusions fly under a new storm. With the return of acceptable weather, the Balkans Air Force receives a single instruction: maximum effort for Blockbuster! The Banshee, Boston and other Tornado/Bucephalus aircraft rain steel down on the German front line, at the risk of neglecting their other objectives - but that doesn't matter, they have partners to take care of them. And the planes are not alone: there is also artillery and even some naval support (monitors sail on the Drava!). Bernard Law Montgomery leaves no stone unturned before relaunching his "little confrontation", as he likes to call it.
To the north, in the sector of the Szigetvár - Mohács road, and more particularly in the vicinity of Nagypeterd, the 19. PanzerGrenadier Brandenburg undergoes a fierce concentric attack from three opponents: the 6th Australian (Jack Stevens) from the west, the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson) from the east and, from the south, the 17th/21st Lancers (Lt-General Richard Amyatt Hull) of the 6th Armoured (Vyvyan Evelegh), further reinforced by one or two platoons of Fireflies loaned by the 10th Armoured to deal with any heavy tanks. Vyvyan Evelegh, a valuable officer, a little frustrated at having been sidelined since the end of Plunder, insisted on leading the assault personally. The image of his staff jeep driving along a small road for several kilometres up a long line of dozens of tanks ready to attack gives a striking impression of power that would later become one of the great moments of the film The Battle for the Flat Sea (Michael Powell, Emeric Pressburger, 1956).
The Allies are hitting hard here! Richard O'Connor, who has clearly understood that his opponent is on his last legs, wants to eliminate this irritating salient first - and thus the unit there - before moving on through the Zselic forest massif to Nagybajom and perhaps Kaposvár. We need to hold the right flank, and what better way to do that than with hills and Lake Balaton? And the Brandenburg is suffering terribly - it is now alone: on its right, the 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz), itself in doubt on its right flank on the road to Barcs, is incapable of supporting it.
The fallen elite division, whose slimmed-down ranks have been poorly reinforced by scraping the bottom of Abwehr drawers and recovering various stashes, quickly retreats northwards, passing through woods and hills in the direction of Almamellék before it is too late and they are enveloped from the west. At the same time, Stevens' men enter Patosfa and approach Kadarkút, keeping Utz's Jägers under pressure. Thanks to Irkens' late tactical acumen - who listened to him just in time - and to an echelon of intermediate officers that is always very effective, it succeeds. But not without damage! A good number of elements are forgotten or sacrificed en route. The Fireflies, who have few opponents at their level and are striking from the plains, are even the first to move northwards and, somewhat by chance, reach the edge of the woods on the road to Mozsgó before anyone else, crushing everything in their path. In short, the entire left flank of the German position is blown to smithereens.
To the south-west, on the German right, things arenot much better. Although the 1. Panzer can still cope with the 10th Armoured's assault, it is also subjected to a barrage of projectiles of all kinds, while Hermann Fischer's 181. ID is totally unable to cope with the concentric attack of the 51st Highland Infantry (Charles Bullen-Smith) and the 4th Indian (Arthur Holworthy) - even though a large part of the latter has yet to cross the Drava!
Barcs is contested, then taken. Darány is threatened. Fierce fighting breaks out for the villages of Kastélyosdombó and Drávagárdony. The Scots are ordered to advance quickly. So much so that, in the vast fields of the Hungarian plain, they have taken to marking the position of fallen comrades by sticking the unfortunate man's rifle into the ground, with his helmet on top. And one observer notes that the landscape seems to be studded with "strange mushrooms, growing as if at random among the wheat". Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees... This is because the division has recently received relatively inexperienced personnel. One veteran recounts: "We had just destroyed four Panthers (sic) that had come up on our flank, when we saw our second line arrive. It was clearly their first battle and they were doing everything according to the manual: they had blackened their faces, taken off their ranks and were whispering all the time."
But the new guys do the trick. In the evening, the 181. ID proves absolutely incapable of holding Barcs and had to withdraw to a new Komlósd- Csokonyavisonta line, with what remains of the 914. StuG Abt (Major Friedrich Domeyer) and in order to block the direct route to Nagyatád. The 1 Panzer, exhausted, rinsed out and reduced to 40% of its theoretical potential (at last count), can only edge towards Homokszentgyörgy - jumping back towards Kadarkút in the evening before running the risk of being surrounded. This is not a setback for Walter Soeth, it is worse: his unit has literally burnt itself out in vain and no longer has the resources or support needed to try and stop the enemy. And for the 19. PzGr, once a truly elite unit, the fall is even harder. There are no excuses here in terms of naval support or late armoured reinforcements - the Brandenburg, employed in the exact opposite way to the way its infantry regiments had been designed, has just suffered a clear defeat in pitched battle on the plains.

The eye of Berlin
OKH, Maybach I Bunker (20 km south of Berlin)
- Once again, Adolf Hitler's eyes are riveted on southern Hungary - among a thousand potential disasters, this one in particular obsessed him. Fuel, the most vital resource for the Reich! One of the reasons, in fact, for his grand plan to take Germany eastwards. And the news is not good.
- Guderian.
- My Führer?
- Have the Panzergrenadier ReichsFührer-SS urgently transferred from Italy to Hungary. And also prepare the III. PanzerKorps for any eventuality.


Yugoslav Unit
Gospić
- With the recent failure of operations in the Banka Luka sector, the Yugoslav high command - there is no longer any need to make a distinction! - is changing some heads. In any case, liaison with the troops in Dalmatia seems inevitable. We might as well start putting new blood at the top of the hierarchy now, so that it can contribute even more effectively to victory.
The 4th Corps thus comes under the command of Bogdan Oreščanin - former chief of staff of the Titist forces in Croatia - while the 11th Corps would eventually be commanded by Milan Šakić Mićun (political commissar: Šime Balen). The promoted men will hand over command of the 43rd and 35th Divisions to Savo Vukelic and Simo Tadić. Andrija Hebrang is now in Belgrade, so he won't have any objections!

Migration
Between Zagreb and Sarajevo
- A Saiman 200 from the 18th Croatian Squadron flies from Croatia to Bosnia, with Sergeants Vladimir Pavičić and Ivan Henć on board. They miss their landing, but although the plane is destroyed, they are unharmed. Their interrogation confirms what everyone already knew: the morale of the Ustasha airmen is at the bottom of a disused mine!

Aerial warfare
The American season
Over Hungary
- After a break of several days due to bad weather, the American air force returns to the charge against Hungarian oil. More than 500 Viermots attack all the refineries: Budapest, Pétfürdő, Komárom, Eszék and Sziszek. You'd think the British couldn't be trusted to take them!
The escort, provided by a mixture of P-51s and P-38s, puts into practice the doctrine of sweeping ahead of the blocks, strafing Kecskemét airport in particular - the confrontation on March 22nd has annoyed the Americans a little, who would have liked to neutralize these "white cross fighters" once and for all. They miss the target, but still take three Me 323s, three Me 210s, a Bf 109 and an unfortunate Fi 156 from the airfield, which was about to be handed over to the Croats.
The Red Pumas, frustrated by the action and seeing their country threatened with collapse, react in force: 92 aircraft take off under the command of Captain Gyula Horváth*. The Magyar fighters search ardently for the bombers, but come across around fifteen Lightnings from the 14th Fighter Group, 49th Fighter Squadron, over Mór. They cut them to pieces without mercy, claiming 9 (including Wing Commander Louis Benne) against only three losses, including a single fatality (Hadnagy Gyula Király). Surprised by being outnumbered three to six to one, the P-38s find themselves in a desperate situation and have to form a circle if they are to survive. A losing tactic! The survivors, under the command of 1st Lieutenant Purdy, owe their salvation only to the exhaustion of Hungarian ammunition.
Lieutenant Pál Forró recounts: "We were at 2,500 metres when we received the first order: 'Climb to 6,000 metres, join Komárom airspace'. (...)
The squadron formed into a column and climbed northwards, our group above the others, with Málik Tóth Drumi on the left and myself with Gyula Király on the right. We reached the Danube line when we saw the German formation, they were circling there. We didn't have time to catch up as Szikla informed us: "Bombers over Budapest".
The squadron was turning right, towards Budapest, on the Danube line, when Sergeant Fábián shouted, "The fighters are behind us!"
The "ladders" - that's what we called the American twin-tailed fighters - were approaching from the south. I could still see the squadron turning towards Budapest, but the first groups were already ahead of us. We were about 1,500 metres above them and we were going to use our height advantage to attack. We met head-on, at an angle of about 30 degrees. The first groups were flying under me and I couldn't even shoot. One of their third-rank wingers appeared in front of me. He was about 200 metres away and I pressed all my weapons buttons. My 13 and 20 millimetre shells hit the base of the left wing. Explosion. Pieces of plate fell off, then the whole ladder.
I pulled my plane up, but at that moment I heard banging and saw impact marks on my wings. Meanwhile, the other machines in the squadron were getting involved in the fight. My plane was hit again and smoke entered my cabin. I closed the fuel valve, cut the engine, put the propeller in glide position and tried to dive out of the hole.
I went back to our airport and jumped out at ground level, having to open the cabin roof because of the smoke. At Pétfürdő, I cut through the smoke from the 42 oil tanks burning on the ground to shake the Lightning still behind me, then suddenly veered north. I gradually lost speed. A little grazing cow appeared in front of me and I let go of the stick. It broke... I hit the ground again, then crashed into the forest at a speed of at least 100 kilometres an hour.
I got out of the seat without a scratch. The damage was only to the engine, the rest of the plane was "within acceptable limits". I made an emergency landing 6 kilometres north of Várpalota.
We claimed eleven 'ladders', of which only five were confirmed. Who knows why? Apparently the ground anti-aircraft defence needed them, and so did the Germans, even though the German contingent didn't give us any support during the air battle. And it's a good thing the ground anti-aircraft defence didn't fire on us.
"
The Red Pumas are a little bitter, despite their success - they didn't shoot down a single bomber! Admittedly, the Magyars allowed the Bf 110 Zerstörer of II and III ZG.26 to take three Viermots and damage others, not all of which returned to base. But given the size of the raid, it wasn't much... And the others did their work.
In Budapest, the Fantó factory - already seriously damaged and struggling to process 200 tonnes a day - is shut down for three weeks (it will never recover more than 40% of its capacity). A little further on, the Helvey Tivadar chemical plant - which produces almost half of the country's tar and chemicals - is virtually razed to the ground! Thousands of m3 of finished products were destroyed and other facilities are seriously affected: The Soroksári út factory (near Fantó Művek), the Shell Vacuum Oil Company, the Steaua factory, the Pétfürdő cracking and ammonia production plant, as well as various establishments - pig slaughterhouses, the Weiss Manfréd canning factory, the Köztisztviseló meat factory - and the Ferencváros railway station. Nearby, the residential buildings on Soroksári street suffered extensive damage, with 39 deaths reported.
And everyone knows that Americans are not always precise: in fact, the Weiss Manfréd Steel, Fémművek Rt. and WM factories (on the island of Csepel) are intact - it is the port and the neighbouring villages of Pestszenterzsébet and Albertfalvá that are damaged. The death toll: 100 - just 100! Over time, the Hungarians acquired expertise in civil defence.

War Prize
Bejlovar (South of the Sava Valley)
- B-24 Sky Pirates no. 44-49751 of the 464th Bomber Group, damaged over Hungary, has to land on a secondary airfield of the ZNDH. The crew, led by 2nd Lt Robert J. Hough, is not too worried: they have underestimated their drift and thought they were in Allied territory! The Ustasha squad on guard duty, camouflaged in the vicinity, calmly lets the Americans get out of their plane before taking them prisoner.
However, the Croatians still have one detail to sort out: the two P-38 escorts, which continue to circle above the four-engined plane, clearly not understanding what is happening below them. A burst of AA machine-gun fire (there are some!) sends one of the two fighters tumbling to the ground, and its pitiful pilot joins his comrades.

Yugoslavia torn apart
Little arrangements between comrades
Dedinje Estate (Belgrade)
- Finally back from Moscow, from the front and more generally in business, Josip Broz Tito takes ten minutes to settle the question of his friend Andrija Hebrang. A friend so precious, so loyal, that from now on he will be in an office very close to his own, every morning in his strategic position as Minister of Agriculture, Food and Nutrition.
To be sure, despite the displeasure of comrade Leca (who frankly doesn't hold him in high esteem...), comrade Fatty is not in disgrace. The proof is that he's in government! But as the saying goes, and notwithstanding Tito's famous ability to forgive his friends (but only his friends...): keep me from my friends, I'll take care of my enemies. And the Marshal is one of those people who likes to keep his friends close.
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"The exact ins and outs of what has come to be known as the "Hebrang affair" are still shrouded in thick darkness. So much so that our most meticulous and relentless research has not been able to dispel it, even marginally!
On this particular point in Tito's life, we are therefore reduced to hypotheses and suppositions. Andrija Hebrang may have been nothing more than a very cautious general - and a perfectly possible one at that! - a very cautious general who was also a mediocre leader of men. But assuming he was more than that, what role could he have played in a world where Tito had fallen, victim of one of the thousand cabals of that spring of 1944? That of the traitor turned by the Ustasha, sympathetic to the nationalist Croats? A double agent ready to negotiate with the King? A simple opportunist ready to take power if the leader fell? Or even the man from Moscow, replacing with orthodoxy and discipline a Josip Broz whom some in the Kremlin already found far too restless?
Perhaps all of the above, go figure. But one thing is certain: dear Hebrang, so upright, so loyal, was undoubtedly in the best position to enjoy all the chestnuts from all the fires, if by any chance Glaive of Justice (or some other scheme) had been able to extract them for him".
(Robert Stan Pratsky, Tito, une vie entre ombres et lumières, Editions Le Club, 2008)

Spheres of influence waltz
Dedinje Estate (Belgrade)
- In the evening, the new Yugoslav government learns, through roundabout channels but presumed by some to be Anglo-Saxon, of a certain conversation that Stalin and Churchill has had last February in the dacha of the Little Father of the Peoples.
For Ivan Šubašić, this is proof that it is possible to maintain a balance - the Soviets can do nothing without the British and vice versa. For the members of the former AVNOJ, and Tito in particular, it is further proof of the duplicity of both Moscow and London. Edvard Kardelj would comment much later: "Apart from the obvious risk of partition, it was a further warning to us that we had to be autonomous in our decisions."


* Only one of the fighters returned before the battle: Sgt János Mátyás's 109, due to a broken radiator and overheating.
 
10/06/44 - Balkans
June 10th, 1944

Balkan campaign
Operation Blockbuster
XIII Corps front (Drava valley, Hungary)
- Bludgeoned by shells, assaulted from all sides and under intense air attack, the forces of the LXV. PanzerKorps (Walter Krüger) and the LXVIII. Armee-Korps (Hellmuth Felmy) retreat. They are now in serious difficulty.
On the left flank, the 19. PanzerGrenadier Brandenburg breaks through the Zselic forest massif, heading due north in order to defend Kaposvár, loosely linked to the 199. ID (Walter Wißmath). The latter remains positioned north of Pécs... it could probably have tried to flank the Australian tanks if it wasn't so scattered and inexperienced and if it didn't lack anti-tank weapons. That's a lot of ifs... Too bad! In any case, the holding (survival!) of the Brandenburg is now a priority, and by evening it has still not completely reached the Dombóvár - Kaposvár road. Throughout the night, the division has to rally its troops, re-establish its links and send its units westwards as they emerge from the woods, if it hopes to hold the German Ruppertsburg.
In so doing, Irkens also somewhat neglects liaison with his supposed partner, the 1. Panzer. But he has no choice: his troops are now scattered over a host of routes (where they exist) and are busy trying to reach, under the cover of trees and in small or large groups, a rallying point that everyone could guess. In short, his unit is incapable of large-scale action.
This is regrettable for the Heer, because if the Australian tanks do not pursue the 19. PzGr, it is also because they have business elsewhere. Leaving the elements of the 6th Australian (Jack Stevens) to hold its flank, the 1st Australian Armoured (Horace Robertson), reinforced by the 17th/21st Lancers (Lt-General Richard Amyatt Hull), moves to the front, continued in the Kadarkút sector and finally hits the retreating 100. Jäger (Willibald Utz) and the tail of the 1. Panzer. Walter Soeth, who had realised that he would not be able to get through on his own - all the more so when he reaches Nagybajom and the ground begins to open up! - he sacrifices another dozen vehicles in a rearguard action that was doomed to failure. As night falls, the two units try to re-establish a line between Kisbajom and Kaposvár, betting on the enemy stretching*. You never know, it might work... But the 19. PzGr needs to get back into the game as soon as possible!
And in this great disaster, the most serious thing for the Axis is not even there. To the south, along the Drava, Horace L. Birks' 10th Armoured - now reinforced on its left by a good brigade of the 4th Indian (Arthur Holworthy) and on its right by almost the entire 51st Highland Infantry (Charles Bullen-Smith) - strikes and breaks through Hermann Fischer's 181. ID in the woods around Csokonyavisonta, driving Hermann Fischer's infantry to the right of the 1st Australian, advancing from Kadarkút. The 'carp' division, which had only fought in Norway before facing Plunder - who had already given it a good shake! - almost routs northwards, with the handful of machines from 914. StuG Abt (Major Friedrich Domeyer) that are still operational. By the evening, according to intelligence, it is in the Lábod sector. Detail: at the same time, the 2nd Battalion, Rifle Brigade (The Prince Consort's Own) enters Nagyatád, hastily abandoned by Walter Krüger and his staff.
The German flank is now completely open to the Allied advance towards Nagykanizsa. And the Heer has nothing to send to close the gap... except perhaps the 173. ID (Heinrich von Behr) and the 907. StuG Abt (Hauptmann Friedrich von Lessen), which rush up the Drava towards Koprivnica... or the Croats, much further down the Sava valley.

Air warfare
The American season
Allied air staffs -
The intervention of the Red Pumas during the previous day's raid on Hungary causes some concern in the Balkans Air Force, which is pleased, in retrospect, that the Hungarians have not crossed paths with its ground support squadrons. To guarantee their safety in the future, Arthur Tedder asks the 8th Air Force for "greater coordination for future operations". In response, Spaatz decides to follow up - in other words, he would take the request into account at a later date. After all, he too has a schedule to keep to!

Taking the war
Bejlovar (south of the Sava valley)
- After their little success of the previous day, the Ustashi are still a little worried about what to do with their catch. The P-38, lying on its belly and badly damaged, is clearly of little interest. But Sky Pirates, with only slight damage to its power system, seems repairable. A beast like that under the Croatian chequered flag would be magnificent! A team of mechanics is therefore urgently called to Borongaj. It's not very far - they'll probably arrive tomorrow.

New Yugoslav army
Work in progress
Ministry of War (Belgrade)
- First coordination meeting between the staffs of the reunified Yugoslav army, with Koča Popović on one side and General Dušan Simović on the other. The proletarian Serb from the Titist shock troops, a communist from the start, faces the former Prime Minister of the government in exile, a model of military tradition and a veteran of the Balkan wars. There's no doubt that the two have a lot to talk about... but only in a professional context.
Both have of course brought their retinue of assistants and guards... er, secretaries. The fact that it's not the same uniforms on either side of the table doesn't help to give the impression that we're on the same side. We'll have to do something about that one day. Well! With the government of national unity, the legal aspect no longer poses a question - it never did, did it? All that remains is to talk about concrete issues: links, supplies, support, future operations.
The Titists have plans - to create new units in particular. And they need equipment too. And so do the royalists. It remains to be seen how to bring them together.

Cordiality is the order of the day
Mostar
- Taking up arms ceremony for the 1st Yugoslav Brigade. Milutin Morača and Marko Mesić salute each other, in the same brown uniform, while Hey Sloveni is played. Face to face on one of the city's crossroads - which would later become Greek Square, in tribute to the role played by the Hellenic army in the liberation of Yugoslavia - the two men clearly find no reason to hate each other. In any case, if they do, they hide it well.
Behind them, their respective men (and women) - political activists trained in the USSR for one, veterans of... diverse origins for the other - obviously think the same. It's true that they've never crossed paths, and that's just as well. After the presentation of the flags and the appropriate songs, a parade in mixed ranks followed, passing over the old bridge that is well known in the city, to the cheers of a population that has seen it all before.
In the coming days, the unit is due to move up towards Posušje - right between the 2nd Greek Corps and the 1st and 2nd AVNOJ Corps. At the link of the latter, but no further - you never know, they may have come across elements of the new brigade.

Schutzstaffel
Enthusiasm is the order of the day
Zagreb
- Befehlshaber Gruppenführer Konstantin Kammerhofer throws in the towel - he can't find 20,000 soldiers to round up - sorry, mobilise - to help the Reich's armies fight in the Balkans. These fools were begged to come, showed themselves to be utterly incompetent (as the most recent operations prove!) and deserted at the first opportunity. Worse still - if you like - the Ustasha government itself is turning a deaf ear and increasing the obstacles and tensions to this eminently necessary and legitimate recruitment. At this stage, we are not far from passive resistance - from the SS point of view.
Too bad. The natives will just have to fend for themselves when it comes to defending Dalmatia. In any case, Croatia only counts as a buffer zone with Slovenia, and therefore with the Reich. And as for the rest, it doesn't matter - in any case, everyone knows that the NDH is no longer very much in favour, in Berlin like in Wewelsburg...

Yugoslavia torn apart
Legitimate concern
Washington DC
- The minor tensions between the Soviets and Yugoslavs are of course of great interest to the Americans, who are already wondering how to encourage them. Among the thousand and one issues that are piling up, the affair of the attacks allegedly committed by paratroopers from Moscow is resurfacing. It has even reached the heads of the OSS in Belgrade, who note in their reports to the US Presidency: "One wonders how the members of the Red Army will behave when they have left Poland or Yugoslavia, friendly and liberated countries, to occupy Germany itself".
A purely rhetorical question, it would seem...

* Not to mention the embarrassment caused by the host of destroyed German carcasses on the roads. An Australian infantryman spoke of "masses of twisted metal and rubble, with dust everywhere that made both men and corpses look like ghosts".

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Operation Blockbuster: June 6th to June 10th, failed German counter-attack and breakthrough of the Commonwealth Divisions
 
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