Category: Soldiering

As usual the Troops fought extremely well but their General well not so well. Grumpy
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In the Autumn of 1943, the entire world was on fire. World War II was grinding through its fourth year and blood soaked the earth. The insular decisions of a handful of megalomaniacal dictators sowed misery incalculable. Within this sordid milieu, national alliances spelled the difference between victory and defeat.
The Germans, the Italians and the Japanese were all aligned via a common enthusiasm for fascism, tyranny and conquest. Germany’s Hitler and Italy’s Mussolini were both political allies and personal friends. However, by the summer of 1943, the Italian people were growing weary of serving as Hitler’s vassals.
In late July of 1943 after the successful Allied invasion of Sicily, the Italian King Victor Emmanuel III sacked the fascist dictator and replaced him with Marshal Pietro Badoglio. Mussolini was arrested and whisked away in secret to the Hotel Campo Imperatore, an imposing structure located atop a remote and readily defensible mountain plateau. The only access to the facility was via a single funicular railway rising to the mountaintop some 2,112 meters above sea level. James Bond author Ian Fleming could not have conjured a more exotic location.
Dictatorships are universally characterized by distrust and intrigue. As a result, Hitler gave several of his subordinates the identical task of finding and retrieving his friend Mussolini in hopes that one of them might actually succeed. The end result was inadvertently one of the most successful joint special operations of the Second World War.
Otto Skorzeny was Hitler’s go-to man for his most audacious special operations.
The Players
Nazi propaganda subsequently made Waffen SS Hauptsturmfuhrer Otto Skorzeny out to be the primary hero. Standing 6’4″ tall and sporting a sinister dueling scar on his left cheek, Skorzeny was right out of central casting. He and a small contingent of highly trained SS commandos led the ground assault.
The other serious players for Operation Oak, as the rescue mission was called, were Luftwaffe Major Harald Mors and his 2d Parachute Division fallschirmjagers. Mors did most of the tactical planning for the operation and really deserved more credit. However, Skorzeny had Hitler’s ear and was therefore destined for glory.
When the dust settled, Skorzeny was awarded the Knight’s Cross, Nazi Germany’s highest award for valor in action. He also parlayed his success into a meteoric spec-ops career spanning the remainder of the war and beyond. However, the big man’s vanity very nearly scuppered the op at its most critical junction.
The Type I FG-42 can be readily identified at a glance by
the rakishly swept pistol grip. The rifle would also accept
the superb 4X ZF4 optical sight.
The bipod legs on the Type I FG-42 folded backward and did not lock. Those of this SMG Guns reproduction include a handy locking mechanism. The side-mounted 20-round magazine of the FG-42 was arguably its most arresting feature.
The Mission
The concept of the operation was undeniably bold. Skorzeny and 16 highly-trained SS special operators drawn from the 502d SS Jager Battalion joined a further 76 heavily armed fallschirmjagers in ten DFS230 gliders. They brought along captured Italian General Fernando Soleti as a hostage. Skorzeny hoped to use Soleti’s influence with the Italian defenders to help avoid unnecessary bloodshed.
The air mission commander was Luftwaffe pilot Oberleutnant Georg Freiherr von Berlepsch. In a simply phenomenal bit of aviating, Berlepsch and his fellow glider pilots landed successfully atop the remote mountain plateau, crashing but a single glider. Simultaneously, Major Mors seized the lower end of the funicular railway with two fallschirmjager companies.
The ground force killed an Italian forestry guard and a local policeman while seizing the railway. Skorzeny’s air assault contingent quickly overwhelmed some 200 Italian Carabinieri guards up top and freed Il Duce without incident. The German assault forces destroyed the Italian radios and cut telegraph lines in the opening stages of the operation.
The plan was to fly Mussolini off of the mountain in a small Fieseler Fi-156C-3 Storch observation plane. This tiny little STOL (Short Takeoff and Landing) aircraft only had two seats and was stressed to take off carrying only the pilot and Mussolini. However, Skorzeny insisted upon squeezing in as well so as to be physically present when Mussolini was presented to the world. The terribly overloaded plane just barely got airborne. Skorzeny’s hubris very nearly ruined everything.
German fallschirmjagers helped pioneer modern airborne infantry tactics. Their FG-42 paratrooper rifle was a groundbreaking design.
The Tactics
The German fallschirmjagers were some of the most audacious combat troops of the war. The 1941 airborne assault on the island of Crete was successful but at an enormous cost. So many elite paratroops were lost that Hitler never again authorized large-scale parachute operations.
For the rest of the war, the fallschirmjagers fought as elite infantry. They were, however, afforded some of the German military’s finest weapons. Principal among them was the enigmatic FG-42 parachute rifle.
Fallschirmjagers were said to jump naked. Their single-point parachute harnesses necessitated they leave the aircraft with nothing more than a knife, a handgun, and a few grenades.
Small arms, ammunition, and supplies were simultaneously dropped in a fallschirmbombe, a cylindrical bomb-like container that was carried on the belly of the drop aircraft and also descended via parachute.
As a result, the opening moments of a parachute assault were critically important. If the parachutists could retrieve their weapons and achieve fire superiority, they had a chance of success. If not they were slaughtered on the drop zone. As a result, the fallschirmjagers needed all of the portable firepower they could get.
Early on, this meant an inordinately large issue of MP-38 and MP-40 submachine guns along with MG-34 belt-fed guns. Eventually, German industry developed the rifle-caliber FG-42 in an effort at producing one weapon that could serve in all roles. The FG-42’s revolutionary design shaped small arms development to this day.
Their well-documented moral failings notwithstanding, the Germans during WWII built some simply magnificent weapons. Here we see the Type I FG-42 (top) alongside the comparably revolutionary MP-43.
The Weapon
They only made around 7,000 copies. While we categorize the gun as either a Type I or a Type II, the Germans actually produced seven different sub-variants. Designed by Louis Stange in 1942, all versions fired standard 7.92x57mm ammunition from a 20-round side-mounted magazine. Operation Oak was actually the combat debut of the Type I FG-42.
The Type I FG-42 was 37.2″ long and weighed 9.3 lbs. It was a selective fire weapon and cycled at around 900 rounds per minute on full auto. Curiously, the gun fired from the closed bolt on semiauto and from the open bolt on rock and roll. It included a cruciform spike bayonet, a complex muzzle brake and a pressed steel bipod whose legs folded forward and did not lock.
The Type I FG-42 featured a pressed steel spring-loaded buttstock of unique design. The rifle’s receiver actually cycled back into the stock as it was fired to help mitigate felt recoil. It also included a curious pistol grip that was swept rakishly to the rear and a wooden forearm.
The later Type II sported a forward-folding bipod, a redesigned muzzle brake, wooden furniture and a more conventional pistol grip. Both guns could be fitted with the superb ZF4 4X optical sight. After the war, the basic action of the FG-42 was copied directly into the American M-60 general purpose machinegun.
Like most ballistic compromises, the FG-42 was too heavy and bulky to be a submachine gun but too light and insubstantial for sustained fire using full-power cartridges. It was also complicated and expensive to produce at a time when the Germans could ill afford such frivolities. However, up close the FG-42 was indeed a thing of mechanical beauty.
The Type I FG-42 (bottom) eventually evolved into the improved Type II shown on top.
The Fieseler Fi-156C-3 Storch was an exceptionally versatile reconnaissance and utility aircraft. Photo: Bundesarchiv
Where Do You Get One?
The last original transferable Type I FG-42 I found for sale went for a tidy $411,250 at auction in May of 2023. If you don’t have that kind of cash just loitering about, Rick Smith at SMG Guns can hook you up.
Rick hand builds absolutely gorgeous semiauto reproductions of both the Type I and Type II FG-42 at his shop in Texas. They’re not cheap and there’s a waiting list, but his guns are frankly magnificent.
You get to pick the receiver markings, wood and finish. Original FG-42 magazines cost thousands of dollars on the rare occasion they can be found. Rick’s versions feed from Czech ZB-26/30 magazines. They look about the same and, while still tough to find, are much cheaper.
I waited more than two years for a Type II FG-42. My Type I did not take as long, but it was just because I was lucky when I got on the list. They were worth the wait. Everything about these weapons is perfect.
Several of the Gran Sasso raiders carried Type I FG-42 rifles. At least one example can be seen in period photographs with a ZF4 scope. Thanks to the tireless efforts of Rick Smith at SMG Guns, we mere mortals get to touch a little bit of that extraordinary history as well.
Special thanks to WorldWarSupply.com for the cool replica gear used to outfit our fallschirmjager.
John W Thomason created this somewhat biting, though humorous, cartoon and gave it to Col Charles B. Taylor, USMC, a veteran of the Boxer Rebellion (China, 1900). Thomason depicts five Marine officers of the World War I era and how they change as they move up in rank. Thomason frequently made cartoons depicting Marine Corps life and often gave drawings and sketches to friends with shared experiences.
Thomason, a career Marine and a consummate professional with a deep commitment and love of the Marine Corps, was able to see humor and capture it with pen and ink.
“Portsmouth Dockyard” by James Tissot

Green Berets rely on their problem-solving abilities to survive in combat. Much of SF selection seeks to assess this talent and the Special Forces qualification course develops and improves creativity. Many times, military problems must be solved with the application of force. Green Berets are not afraid to get their hands dirty, but they understand the power of working with and through others. A friend of mine, George, a Green Beret and a Ranger, told me this story. I don’t think it’s true, but it does explain the Green Beret and the rangers.
The story goes like this.
The new secretary of defense had been confirmed and was touring the Pentagon, taking briefings on the capabilities of his forces. He had a well-deserved reputation as a no-nonsense guy. After a briefing on Special Operations Forces, he was escorted to lunch by a Green Beret officer.
The secretary’s confused look did not bode well as they walked through the E ring. “I understand how SOF is different from conventional forces, but the Rangers and Green Berets seem just alike to me. You have a Special Forces Tab and a Ranger Tab. What’s the difference?”
“The units are very different, sir. While both units are composed of very capable soldiers, selected for intelligence and fitness, Rangers attack the enemy directly, while Special Forces work by, with, and through indigenous forces to accomplish tasks far beyond their numbers.” The Green Beret secretly hoped he would not be pulled into the eternal Ranger versus SF discussion for the 10,000th time. He prided himself on his teaching abilities, but this guy was being obtuse.
“They dress just alike, they are both ARSOF units, and they both have direct-action capabilities. How are they so different?” It seemed the secretary was going to force this. The next four years of Special Forces missions hinged on the new secretary’s understanding. As they walked through an area of temporary construction, the Green Beret had a flash of inspiration.
“Sir, humor me here; let’s do a little demonstration. Rangers are highly aggressive. They pride themselves on their toughness and discipline. They follow orders without question. You see that huge soldier with a tan beret? He is a Ranger.”
As the Ranger approached, the Green Beret called out, “Hey, Ranger! Come here.”
The Ranger moved toward them, sprang to attention and saluted. “Rangers lead the way, sir. How may I be of assistance?”
“Can you help us here for a moment? This is the new Secretary of Defense. He wants to know more about the Rangers. Will you help me educate him?”
Pointing to a new section of hallway, the Green Beret officer said, “Ranger, I need you to break through that wall.”
“Hooah, sir. Would you like a breach, or complete destruction?”
“A man-sized breach will be fine.”
With that, the Ranger removed his beret and assumed three-point stance six feet from the wall. With a grunt, he launched himself into the wall, punching his head and shoulders right through the drywall. Hitting a 2×4 on the way through, he was a little stunned, but he continued to work, smashing a hole wide enough for a fully kitted Ranger to pass through. Staggering to his feet with a trickle of blood running down his face, he appeared a little disoriented.
“Thank you, Ranger. Great job. You are a credit to the Regiment. You need to go the aid station and get someone to look at that cut.”
The secretary was incredulous. He had never seen such a display of pure discipline and strength. “That was astounding. What could Special Forces possibly do to match that?”
The Green Beret was also impressed but not surprised. “The Rangers are highly disciplined sir, but Special Forces selection and training also produces strong, disciplined soldiers. We deploy older, more mature soldiers in very small numbers. They understand that they are a valuable strategic resource and are selected for their advanced problem-solving abilities.”
The secretary seemed displeased. “Frankly, that sounds pretty bogus. It seems that these Rangers are the finest soldiers in the Army. What could Special Forces do that the Rangers cannot?”
As he spoke, a Green Beret staff sergeant walked by. Not as young or lean as the Ranger, he had a commanding presence, and a serious look filled with confidence. The Green Beret officer called him over.
“Hey Mike, can you help us here for a moment? This is the new Secretary of Defense. He wants to know more about the Special Forces; will you help me educate him?”
The staff sergeant shook the secretary’s hand and introduced himself. “How can I help you, sir?”
Pointing to an undamaged section of hallway, the Green Beret officer said, “Mike, I need you to break through that wall.”
“No problem. Would you like a breach, or complete destruction?”
“A man-sized breach will be fine.”
The staff sergeant removed his beret and stood for a moment in silence, six feet from the wall. He scanned the area and smiled broadly as he found the perfect tool for the job. “Hey Ranger,” he said, “Come here.”
Know your abilities, learn about your environment, and use your resources deliberately. Green Berets know that finding just the right tool can be the most important part of the job. The Ranger in the story can take down a wall.
The Green Beret can take out walls until he runs out of Rangers, and then one more. As a force multiplier in the real world, the Green Berets can enlist large units with local knowledge to fight beside them. A single 12-man A-Team can train and employ a 500-man infantry battalion. That is a significant return on investment for the taxpayer.
Value yourself and use your rapport skills to build partnerships. Many hands make light work; don’t do everything yourself. Green Berets know that there is no limit to what you can do if other people are doing the work.
Semper Paratus