With a submachine gun in his hand, Donatro still felt like he was dreaming.

After deciding to join the suicide squad, Italian soldiers received new weapons, all of which were mp36 submachine guns. These submachine guns that have been retired from German front-line troops still have very good performance, especially because they are suitable for melee combat.

At this time, they were holding guns and rushing step by step towards the position of the British army opposite.

The dark night sky above my head, and it is already midnight. In theory, it is the easiest time for people to fall asleep.

They can only expect the British army to catch them off guard so that they can successfully break through the other party's positions. Only in this way can they survive.

Not far behind them, the German major was following them with a brand new assault rifle, drums of bullets, and was following them.

At the same time, the German major at this time was carrying something strange.

He was carrying a box on his back, and a cable came out of the box, connected to the upper end of the assault rifle in front, where there was something like a headlight, and under the headlight was a scope.

No one knows what that is, but they all know that the thing must be very advanced and you can see things at night!

Because in front of them, there was a German instructor holding the same thing, and his visibility was only two or three meters now, but the German instructor was able to take them skillfully and walk the most suitable route and bypass each obstacle.

The German major was behind them, and of course they existed as a supervisory team.

It is conceivable that they have no way out. If anyone dares to retreat, they will definitely become a hornet's nest.

And in this dark night sky, there were dozens of troops like them. They took advantage of the darkness to advance towards the British army's positions, either seizing the positions or dying on the road to charge!

Under the leadership of the instructor, they bypassed a tank that turned into scrap iron again. Donatro remembered very clearly that the tank was destroyed by an airplane in the sky just after it started.

Now, they are still three hundred meters away from the British position, which is exactly the most suitable range of action for the opponent's machine gun. At this distance, the submachine guns in their hands cannot play any role.

Step by step, step by step, and with each step, you are one step closer to death!

Suddenly, the German instructor in front raised his right hand high, and the Italian soldier behind him stopped quickly.

The German instructor bent down and placed a worn enamel jar carefully, indicating that he would not kick it behind, otherwise the noise would disturb the British army in front.

It should be the bodies of the soldiers who died in battle during the day. When the British moved the bodies, this enamel jar was left on the battlefield.

Move forward, keep moving forward, every step is extremely heavy.

Donatro quietly squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces. As a veteran, he didn't want to move forward anymore. He might be able to get away with it so dark.

It's always time to try it.

However, just after the Italian soldiers beside him walked over, a gun was pressed against the back and poked it a few times behind him.

In an instant, he was shocked and sweated. Sure enough, the German major behind could clearly see the person in front!

He quickly stood up and signaled that his shoelaces had been tied. He ran a few steps carefully to catch up with the team ahead. However, after a few steps, he suddenly stepped on the air and stepped into a big pit of shells. In an instant, he instinctively made a sound.

"Oh!" Donatro shouted. It didn't matter if he shouted. The sound was extremely clear in the quiet night sky.

"Bastard! Go, run, charge at full speed immediately!" The German major behind issued an order.

At this time, they were less than a hundred meters away from the British position. At this distance, an accidental Italian soldier exposed their whereabouts.

Almost at the same time, a fire point appeared on the British position in front, which was a Vicks machine gun!

The opponent's muzzle appeared in the dark. At this time, the British people on the opposite side could not see clearly where the troops attacked were. They just fired randomly according to the predetermined tactics.

When the machine gun fired, the Italian soldiers here panicked instantly. The machine gun is a machine gun, and the bullets are not eye-catching!

Some people even turn around and want to run backwards.

Donatro, who was squatting in the crater, watched all this.

The German instructor in front of me didn't aim much, raised his hand and shot a three-point shot. The machine gun over there became mute.

At the same time, the German major behind also opened fire in his hand, but his gun was aimed at the Italian soldiers' back feet.

"Strike, I will rush for me. Whoever rushes slowly will die! You noodle soldiers, don't be as weak as women!"

The bullet hit the land behind them, chirping. As long as the Italian soldiers retreated, the German major would definitely dare to fire and kill them!

At this time, the German instructor in front was already shouting: "It's a man, just rush up with me! Only the guy who has nothing in his crotch will be afraid!"

The German instructor simply killed the machine gunners there and then led them to charge first. Behind, there were bullets from the German major who was supervising the battle. So the Italian soldiers had no choice!

Go ahead, follow me. The German instructors are all ahead, all men are all afraid of them, so what are they afraid of!

Donatero was hit hard on the butt, and the German major's voice was extremely cold: "Either die under my gun or die on the road to charge, you idiot, you messed up the matter!"

If Donatro hadn't been Donatro, they might have been able to touch the British's positions!

"If you are a soldier, let me fight with you in a dignified manner!"

Donatro got up from the ground, held his submachine gun, and rushed forward. At this time, he had no choice.

What are you afraid of? When you charge, the more you fear, the more bullets come. When you are not afraid of it, the bullets will be afraid of you! This is what the German major said before they set off.

And now, look at it, the German instructor rushed to the front, he was fearless!

In the dark night, people could not see clearly, but the flames that appeared at the muzzle were clearly seen. Now I could clearly see the flames that were lit from time to time in front, which were the assault rifle of the German instructor.

Behind him were dozens of submachine guns, which were firing and charging forward.

Morale has been driven.
Chapter completed!