Chapter 56 Roles

At a speed that was almost the same as when we arrived, we moved forward in the maze-like birch forest at night. The German soldiers who fought hard for the middle of the night were taking heavy steps one by one. Without a stretcher, several large burly soldiers took turns to carry two seriously injured people who were incapable of movement, and four "Night Warriors" carrying large boxes took turns to explore the way forward. Some of the other soldiers supported their injured companions with their legs and feet, while others helped their companions with their backs.

Although Lin En is not willing to help his companions, this day was too long for him. He has not stopped much since he opened his eyes. The subsequent battles consumed his physical strength in the form of wheel battles, and also allowed him to withstand the most cruel test in spirit. His weak body only continued to move forward with the support of his will. The deep burnout and heaviness made him feel that he could fall down at any time.

The sky before dawn was completely dark, and there was no light in the forest. Even if the companions standing one meter away were just blurry shadows in their eyes, it was "common" to hit the tree that was not as thick as a tree. Suddenly, they hit the tree again, and Lin En finally stood numbly like a toy car that consumed battery, without any move.

It's over!

A voice sounded in my heart.

Indeed, Lynn thought that this was a war without victory. He was a Chinese naughty man, but he became a foreign soldier of the German SS because of his inexplicable travel. Logically speaking, it is understandable to choose any of the nationality and nations. Denmark is just a small European country passively involved in the war. If he stayed in his hometown and waited for the liberation of the Allies, wouldn’t he have lived the same life?

"Hey, soldier, are you okay?"

A hoarse and rough voice suddenly came from the side. Lin Neng turned his head and saw that it was the "Dark Night Warrior" who almost missed the truck. He was carrying an infrared night vision device left by a tall officer, but it may have been damaged when the truck was bombed, so it was not reused. The 15 "Dark Night Warriors" now only 7 people were left, and five sets of night vision equipment were brought back in vain. How many of the original users were killed and the replacement personnel were taken over, Lin Neng didn't know. After calming down, he thought about it carefully, but was full of sadness.

Judging from the situation, Lynn knew that the war was not far from the end. A large number of exquisite weapons and equipment, together with the elite troops who controlled them, would disappear into the long river of history with the decline of the empire. Some of them would become prisoners of war from the US and Soviet Allied forces, and some fled abroad through various channels. Switzerland, Spain, Argentina and other South American countries are all sources of rumors. Some rumors are indeed exaggerated. However, judging from the fact that the Israeli secret service departments searched and killed Nazi remnants after the war, there were many German personnel who chose to escape. Looking at the special forces officer who was not good at speaking but strong in physical and excellent combat skills, Lynn suddenly had a bold idea in his heart: if the military wealth left by Germany could be used to form an elite mercenary force after the war, there would definitely be great potential in the 1940s and 1950s when the independence movement was in full swing!

"I'm very good! Very good!"

In the darkness, Lin Neng still straightened his back and gave the other person a smile, and reached out to pat the big box on the other person's back, "Let me do it!"

Fortunately, the other party didn't slap a few more words and simply gave the big box to Lin Neng. It turned out that the connection line between it and the rifle had been broken. The heavy pressure from the arm to the shoulder made Lin Neng grit his teeth, but when he thought that he had already had a post-war plan, he walked forward without hesitation with the big box weighing thirty or forty pounds on his back. Such a heavy thing was carried by the "Dark Night Warriors" all the way, and their physical reserves were imagined.

Although he kept at most a distance from Lynn, the "Dark Night Warrior" non-commissioned officer did not chat with him, which also avoided Lynn's verbal embarrassment. After walking for about two kilometers, the pathfinders walking in front shouted "attention", and the retreating German soldiers slowed down one after another. Lynn stretched his neck and looked forward. The dark environment had changed slightly here, and there was a faint brightness in front of him. According to time estimates, it was indeed approaching dawn.

After walking forward with a light hand and foot for more than ten meters, the boundary between the woods and the open space had already appeared in front. Under such gaze conditions, the naked eye was not enough to see the situation outside the woods clearly, but since the soldiers using infrared night vision stopped at the edge of the woods with great vigilance, it means that there must be something outside.

After the tall officer was killed, there was no clear new commander in this raid unit with only half of its personnel surviving. The "miscellaneous soldiers" still used the "Dark Night Warrior" as a benchmark for their actions, and the seven "Dark Night Warriors" operated as a tacit team. Seeing a new situation, the non-commissioned officers walking beside Lynn quickly stepped forward and looked out with the infrared sight in the hands of the road-exploring soldiers. Lynn walked gently to them, leaning against a big tree and squinted his eyes. The open area in front reminded him of the open space after crossing the river. I don't know whether it was the same place or some distance between them, but walking through this open area should be the river that divides the control range between the two sides.

The open ground in front of his sight was empty, but he turned to the left in the direction he was observing his companions. Lin En saw the curling smoke and the difficult-to-distinguish shape and the number of ignorant black shadows. They were like graves on mass graves, or bacteria that had just emerged from a piece of rotten wood. According to existing battlefield experience, Lin En realized that there was a fierce battle here a few hours ago, and it was very likely that it happened after he crossed the river, but this still could not be used as a basis for him to judge the location of this place - maybe the other side was the position where he had previously stationed, but it might also be a new battlefield where the Soviet army launched an attack at night.

Among the "Dark Night Warrior", some people took out compass and maps to estimate, while the rest of them pulled open their clothes to cover the light of the flashlight as usual. Lin En looked up and looked at it. The person who looked at the map frowned. His young face was not as generous and calm as a tall officer.

Will this powerful night battle commando team be without a leader?

If it weren't for the trouble of language barriers, Lin Neng would like to volunteer to be their new commander. Without experience, professional skills such as guidance recognition can be accumulated quickly, and professional skills such as guidance recognition can be learned at the same time. What is important is that he is very confident in his battlefield judgment and control, and his shooting skills even take into account the hard indicators of a special warrior. However, although the army values ​​ability, qualifications are also a factor that cannot be ignored. Even if Lin Neng can show all the excellent qualities he possesses, the superior commander would probably not rashly hand over such an expensive commando to ordinary foreign volunteers with almost blank files.

With stable performance and convincing prestige, it is obviously more suitable for the position of commander than the "nerve knife" of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time of the time

Seeing the "Dark Night Warrior" pointing at the map, and was still discussing it quietly. Lin En guessed that when he returned, there was a certain deviation from the original route of passing through the forest, so that this remaining commando now faces the choice of how to cross the river. If he went along the forest to the old crossing location, the advantage was that he could meet with the support troops after crossing the river, but it was very likely that it would be dawn when he got there. If he crossed the river directly from this nearby, he might be discovered by the Soviet army in the middle of the journey. Once he was bombarded by artillery fire, no one of these more than 20 people might be able to return to the other side alive.

He looked up at the sky, and in just a moment, the light changed significantly again. It seemed that dawn was faster than he thought. Lynn hurriedly took out the dictionary and "German Daily Sessions" from the bag. Before the "Night Warriors" discussed the final result, he said in German: "Let's bravely stride forward!"
Chapter completed!