Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 38: Blood Path (3)

　　

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*postu003c/divu003e　　 "I can't believe it, we still missed him, Wilson."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*Releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Sergeant Scott handed the empty magazine to the deputy archer Halche, who was squatting at his feet, and walked from the ammunition box next to the stairs. He took a new twenty-round magazine and inserted it into the magazine of his Bren machine gun.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "He has been in the yard for more than half an hour, this **** German guy, he looks pretty happy."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Scott pulled the bolt firmly and fired three short bursts out of the window.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "I must kill him this time. We have caught him. I don’t believe he will never make a mistake. Pay attention to the left. Damn, He played it again."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Wilson's superiors spit down the tower, and the depressed sniper violently pulled the bolt of his 1903 rifle and ordered the 30-point bullet shell. Tumbled in the air and jumped down onto the solid slate stairs of the church tower, making a series of crisp clinks.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "As long as he moves again, I will be able to blow his head."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Wilson squatted down flexibly to avoid a bullet rain shot from the side of the wall. He held his helmet and shouted at Scott, like a rainstorm. The bullet hit the brick exterior wall and the small window sill and stirred up smoke.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "Now it’s my turn."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 After the bullet rain passed, Wilson stood up slowly, turned his face and took a few deep breaths, then put his eyes on the scope. The finger was slowly placed on the trigger.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 He stared at the hidden position of his old enemy of Germany, and he finally forced the German sniper into this desperate situation. The statue of the Virgin is indeed a good place to avoid bullets, but it is a bit too conspicuous. If the German wants to fight back, then he will immediately become his best target.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*Releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Scott’s machine gun blocked all the Germans’ retreat, and the sculpture and the nearest flowerbed that could be used as a shelter There is an unobstructed open space of about fifteen meters in between. Unless the German has an armored head, it is absolutely impossible for him to run this distance again under his own gun.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 This German has humiliated Wilson for more than half an hour. Since Wilson became a real sniper, he has never been like today So I feel so suspicious and disappointed with my marksmanship.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 The German sniper was as flexible and cunning as a hamster, and every maneuver was swift and violent, which caught Wilson by surprise. What makes Wilson feel even more depressed is that that guy seems to have unparalleled good luck.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Up to now, Wilson has wasted four clips of bullets on that guy, but he didn’t even hurt his root hair. The superior soldier who claimed to be the best sniper in the Marine Corps was a little frustrated and embarrassed.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　" He will come out soon, very good, very good, take your time, I see you, kid... to Dad. Come on, good boy, come out a little bit..."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Wilson stared at the target in the scope, muttering in his mouth.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Scott looked up at the sniper, and found that the originally handsome face was now distorted and a bit hideous. The machine gunner felt a chill in his back, and it seemed that the German was really annoying the proud guy.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　"Ping!~" The crisp gunfire sounded without warning, and Wilson's body was slightly shaken by recoil, and he was also watching him. Scott shivered with fright.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*postu003c/divu003e　　 "I think I hit him!" Wilson shouted loudly.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "Damn, don't stand there, bastard."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Kurt grabbed Wilson's trouser legs and slammed the excited sniper down the stairs, almost at the same time there was a storm of bullets As if sweeping through this small tower, a heavy rain composed of brick fragments fired in the 18th century, fragments of the same old wooden components and roof tiles fell on the heads of three British soldiers.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "It seems that you upset the Germans, Wilson."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Scott crouched on the stairs with his head and shouted to the sniper, his other hand was tightly on the trigger of the machine gun It fired blindly outside.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "It looks like this."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 The sniper was still in the excitement of killing the German soldier, he smiled and winked at the machine gunner.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 In another fierce fusion, the Germans and the British fired wildly at each other with their weapons. On this special battlefield, the remnants of the British commando, which should have been prey, had the advantage, and they quickly suppressed the Germans with fierce automatic shooting.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Just like the previous dozens of firefights, the Germans quickly stopped their senseless attacks, and the British were full of provocative ridicule in the church. With cheers.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "From the current situation, we should be able to hold on to the evening."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Fente picked up the bottle on the table, tilted his head up and took a sip of the wine, and then placed the bottle heavily on the table.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "I am willing to trust your judgment, Captain, but I always have a hunch that the Germans are behaving very strangely now..."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 A lieutenant frowned and said, his forehead was tied with a bandage, his uniform was stained with oil and blood, and only his epaulettes were left. Aside.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　"Where is your courage, Stevenson, we have already beaten the Germans a dozen offenses, as long as we persist At night, we will be able to break through and we will definitely be able to return to the UK."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Another lieutenant patted Stevenson on the shoulder and said, then he turned his face to Major Todd who was staring at the map in a trance and said To: "Sir, you think so too."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "Stevenson's hunch has always been very accurate, and this time it will be no exception, Lieutenant Thor."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 Todd raised his head and looked at his officers.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "It seems that we were ambushed by no accident at all. The Germans have been prepared for a long time. They have set a trap for us. There must be no doubt. There must be a spy inside us. This time we are simply throwing ourselves into a snare, so I don't expect us to escape this trap. I am ready to die for the country."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 Todd straightened his chest and straightened the hem of the uniform.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　" However, this does not mean that we have failed. As long as there is a chance, I will not give up lightly. Besides, our mission is still Without complete bankruptcy, we can at least complete part of it."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　"We now have only 27 soldiers and four officers left. Although the ammunition is sufficient, the personnel are fatigued and they are all already fighting. The whole night was physically exhausted. If the Germans continue to attack like this, I am afraid they will not last long."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*Releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "It must be the German who fell first. Gormand will not be defeated by this problem."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "I believe in your courage and perseverance, Lieutenant Thor. But do you think that with these we can get out of our current predicament? We are missing It’s the strength of our troops. Our soldiers cannot be rotated, and even the lightly wounded are fighting. On the surface, we did withstand the German attack, but I don’t think this situation will last long. We have to think about it. Come up with a more practical solution. You can’t just let the soldiers die for your beliefs. Even if you die, you must let them die."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　"Do you think the sacrifices of those brothers last night were worthless? Lieutenant Stevenson!"

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 Thor violently jumped up and glared angrily at his colleagues.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "I didn't say that, lieutenant, they sacrificed bravely on the battlefield. They died very heroically for the king and the empire."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　 Stevenson didn’t care about Thor’s stare. He picked up the glass and took a sip of wine slowly, but if anyone was careful You will find that his hand is shaking slightly now.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "Then why do you say that? You make me wonder if you still have the courage and sense of honor that a British officer should have."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "It doesn't matter whether I have the courage or not, the important thing is now."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　 Stevenson put down his wine glass and stood up slowly. He looked at Thor’s eyes and said indifferently: "I must do it for me The remaining subordinates are responsible."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　"You..."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishu003c/divu003e　　 "You two shut up! Thor, Stevenson, this is not the time to argue!"

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Todd prevented the situation from deteriorating before a possible fight started, and he continued to reprimand loudly: "Tor, you are too impulsive Sit down for me. Stevenson, you should also pay attention to your remarks. Fortunately, there are no soldiers present. You really disappoint me."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "Is it like Lieutenant Vincent and the two detachment soldiers? Sir!"

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*publishedu003c/divu003e　 Stevenson turned his face sharply to look at Todd, with a trace of contempt and resentment in his eyes.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　"What do you mean, you...what are you doing when you mention this, Lieutenant...are you questioning the decision of the superior officer? You sit down for me at once, Stevenson!"

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 Todd never thought that he would see the expression directed at him in the eyes of his subordinates, and he felt insulted.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "I think I let you down last night~ IndoMTL.com~ Is that true, sir, and Lieutenant Vincent and The soldiers of those two units, did they disappoint you too, sir."

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　 Stevenson stared at Todd without fear, and the latter's face suddenly rose to purple.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "You... I don't understand what you are talking about, this is slander!" Todd growled angrily.

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*Releaseu003c/divu003e　　 "Did I say I hit your point, sir!"

u003cdivstyle=*display:none*releaseu003c/divu003e　Stevenson raised his chin provocatively, while the other two officers stood there staring at the scene dumbfounded. At that moment, time seemed to stop there.

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