The night shrouded the earth. Even the insects were trembling and dared not speak out. The whole world was filled with the breath of death.

In this world of death, Jacob Ban, who is responsible for security, hides in the barren grass, stares at the end of the darkness.

The past few days of marching and fierce battles have made the energetic paratroopers reach their peak. Without any movement, insects, or anger, it is easy to find Zhou Gong in a daze. In order not to let themselves fall asleep, the paratroopers thought of using various ways to keep themselves awake. Just like Private Wilson, who was trapped and tortured, he couldn't stand it, so he put the tobacco leaves in his mouth and chewed them.

But as he kept chewing, the smoking addiction became more and more addicted. After he had to endure it for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he quietly started digging a hole on the ground. After digging out a small hole that could stuff his head, he quietly took out his raincoat and covered the surroundings. After shaving a match in the hole, he lit a cigarette, pressed his head against the hole, took a sucking mouthful after mouthful.

Under the stimulation of nicotine, sleepiness faded away like a tide, and Wilson showed a hint of complacent expression, proud of his intelligence.

【I am such a genius.】

Wilson thought proudly, noticing that the invisible smell of smoke was slowly rippling around.

...

A German soldier was slowly advancing in the grass. The closer he was to Lambler, the more vigilant the German soldiers were - although their commanders said that they needed to sneak in and then occupy, the small town that caused many Germans to fall into the sand was a cave in the eyes of these Germans, like a place where the open mouths of the hell demons kept swallowing their lives, and they had to mention a million times of spirit.

While exploring slowly, the German soldiers suddenly smelled something strange in the air.

【This is...smoke smell?】

The German soldier was shocked and his hair stood up instantly. It was several hundred meters away from Lambler. How could the smell of cigarettes be spread here?

unless……

Someone here just smoked a cigarette!

Thinking of this possibility, the German soldier's nerves immediately tense up, but then he showed a grim smile;

I found you, but you didn't know how wonderful it was...

Thinking of this, the German soldier slowly pulled out the bayonet, leaned his body lower, and groped here with gentler steps. He planned to find the person in the dark and then use the bayonet to deal with the other party.

Wilson did not realize the danger was coming at all, and he was still bored to be alert - but the addiction to cigarettes is indeed magical. He drove away his sleepiness with the nourishment of nicotine. But in just ten minutes, his sleepiness came again. This time he was mixed with the torture of addiction to cigarettes. With the experience just now, Wilson planned to deal with his damn addiction to cigarettes.

[Small example, let you torture me! This time I will see how I deal with you!]

Wilson muttered in his heart, and simply threw all the remaining three cigarettes into the pit, and then used the same trick to ignite one - if you dare to come, I will smoke one by one to make you happy.

In the quiet grass, the matches suddenly drew, despite the cover of raincoats, were caught by the sneaking German soldiers at close range.

【Arrogant, stupid American!】

The German soldier grinned and approached the position where the flames flashed just now with a more gentle movement with a bayonet. As he approached, the German soldier found that the American was stuffing his head into the ground, with flashes of red flashes around him.

Seeing that there was only a distance of less than two or three meters, the German soldiers suddenly rushed out and suddenly pounced on Wilson, covering Wilson's mouth with one hand, and holding a bayonet in the other hand, piercing Wilson's body.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

Blood was flowing, and Wilson's struggle continued to weaken. Finally, as the blood surged out, the whole person was left with futile convulsions. His eyes were staring at the German soldier who stabbed him to death, with only one thought in his mind:

I...I've caused a big disaster...

The German soldier stabbed Wilson twice more, and after looking at him with unrestrained eyes, the German soldier sneered indifferently, "Do you want to record my face?"

Sorry, I have killed many people, you... are that onion?

At that moment, many faces in the concentration camp flashed through the German soldiers' minds, from the first useless old man to the child he killed not long ago...

The German soldiers grinned. After killing so many people, am I still afraid of your dead staring?

The blood from the bayonet was wiped dry on Wilson's clothes. After the German soldiers sent a signal to the back, they continued to grop forward. Behind him was a squad of German troops, and behind this squad were more German troops.

...

The world under the night was still as quiet, but Zheng Yingqi always felt uneasy surrounding him. As time went by, the uneasiness became more and more serious. In the end, it was like a disaster was coming - just like when he and Yamamoto were facing each other last time when they were lit up their swords.

Driven by anxiety, Zheng Yingqi decided to check around and see what was going on - his men were scattered within a range of hundreds of meters to watch, and he suspected that there should be something wrong with the link.

【Will the Germans be touched by the whistle?

Zheng Yingqi shook his head and drove this possible out of his head. These paratroopers are all elites of the 101st Division and will not make the low-level mistake of being distracted when alerted, probably not.

Despite thinking this way, Zheng Yingqi still set off and began to check the positions of all subordinates.

Martin, Alley, Ryan…

Zheng Yingqi checked one by one, and these subordinates were monitoring the surroundings with the most vigilant state. As an ordinary elite, he couldn't find any thorns. Zheng Yingqi breathed a sigh of relief, but the uneasiness in his heart still did not dissipate. He continued to walk forward and checked the last paratrooper, Wilson's position.

Like most of his subordinates, Wilson was assigned to him at the previous meeting, but they all experienced fierce battles, transforming from a young rookie to an old bird who ignores death. Zheng Yingqi touched his pocket, and there was still half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, so he could give this subordinate who was extremely addicted to smoking so that he could suck it happily after the duty was over. But at this moment, Zheng Yingqi suddenly squatted into the grass and looked at the pitch black more than thirty meters away.

Although I couldn't see people, Zheng Yingqi still felt that someone was moving slowly there, not one or two, but... so many people!

【German?】

His heart was raised, and he even felt like he was pecked by the little birds after years of fighting an eagle. Jehovah, Jesus blessed him, he was really a German.

After all, he finally saw clearly the "visitors" in the dark - several Germans were slowly moving forward in extremely cautious posture.

"There is more than 20 meters away from Wilson's lurking location... Wilson should be able to discover the situation here. Since he didn't find it, there is only one possibility... he was touched."

grass!

Zheng Yingqi had only one idea at this moment, and he was really pecked at the sight of the little bird!

While annoyed, Zheng Yingqi pointed Thomson in his hand at the figure who was fumbled carefully in front of him. After pulling the trigger, as the gun flames flashed, the four German soldiers fell to the ground instantly.

The gunshots broke the dead silence of the night and awakened the sleeping paratroopers in the town... and also made the sneaking German army realize the situation. Amid the German cries, many German troops suddenly jumped out of the grass and began to rush towards Lambler.

The German shouts in the dark made Zheng Yingqi tremble all over - how many German troops do this, so many German troops... they almost crawled under their noses!

shame!

An unforgivable mentally retarded mistake!

And the war broke out at this time.

...

The fierce battle of several days made the paratroopers get used to sleeping in their clothes. After a sudden gunfire sounded, the paratroopers who were still sleeping a lot the moment ago suddenly bounced up from their sleeping place. After touching the weapon at hand, they immediately loaded up and then looked around with sharp eyes.

"How to go back..."

Before the question was over, the German howling came a hundred meters away. The paratroopers immediately threw themselves into the position close to the close, paying attention to the darkness with their vigilant eyes.

Countless figures began to flash in the darkness, and the paratroopers in the position quickly opened fire, firing at any moving figure, and the Germans also began to fight back. The whole night began to be dotted with flashing gun flames, but every flash represented the outflow of a bullet that was enough to dissipate life.

In the darkness, some German soldiers quickly broke through the position, but were then suppressed by paratroopers. The two sides formed a staggering momentum, and in the darkness without lighting, they kept fighting. Some German soldiers shot for a while, and under the brief light of the explosion, they were shocked to find that less than ten meters away from them were the position of the US military.

Some paratroopers were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by find a new position to block the enemy, and they were shocked to find that they actually appeared among the Germans...

As the current commander of the paratrooper, Wersh was stunned. In this chaotic situation, he could not command the troops at all, and even could not contact the various sergeants. Just like the commander of the German army, he seemed to be redundant at this time.

But after all, Wersh was used to fighting. Without being able to contact the sergeant command, he decisively picked up the M1 carbine, put on the helmet and joined the battle group. In any case, he had to withstand the German offensive and then plot other things - in fact, Wersh didn't think so much at all, he just wanted to repel and kill the Germans.

Many paratroopers had this idea. In the chaotic battlefield, they only knew to join the people around them and shoot at the Germans. At this time, they had no other thoughts.

Zheng Yingqi joined the battle group under this situation - he didn't have time to concentrate his subordinates, he discovered it too late. The enemy had touched the nose of the town and could rush into the distance of the town with a charge. In this case, all he could do was to join the battle as soon as possible and buy time for the friendly forces in the town.

Even for a few seconds.

At the beginning of the raid, the German army still maintained a complete system, with all squads and platoons still in full cooperation. However, as the battle continued and as the two sides gathered together like intertwined, the German army also lost its system, and only continued to attack forward with the requirements and constraints before the war. At this time, the advantages of the paratroopers were reflected, and the number of Germans were offset. Then the paratroopers retreated into the town and began to continue to exchange fire with the German army based on the complex environment in the town.

Both sides began to use mortars at this time, and the sound of booming explosions kept ringing, ruins were being raised everywhere, some wailing in pain and despair, and some whining in hysterics.

Zheng Yingqi gathered three broken paratroopers at this time. After the four gathered together, the three immediately expressed their willingness to follow Zheng Yingqi. Zheng Yingqi was not polite and led his people around a roaring MG42 machine gun. Zheng Yingqi fooled several German troops in German and easily captured a position. After the four of them quickly surrounded the roaring machine gun.

Bang bang bang bang

The continuous firing of the submachine gun interrupted the sound of the tearing of the MG42. The machine gunner fell on the machine gun. The hot barrel and the body contacted the body, making a slight sizzling sound. A paratrooper stepped forward and threw the machine gunner's body aside and fired at the German army not far away. Zheng Yingqi and his friends counterattacked the German army under the cover of the machine gun, but unexpectedly, after only a few steps, the machine gun behind them was silent - a German soldier who came over with several boxes of machine gun bullets killed the paratrooper with one shot. He was about to re-control the machine gun, but in the next second he was penetrated by several bullets.

It was not the US army that killed him, but the German army - and those Germans who fired the gun were knocked down by Zheng Yingqi immediately because the gun flames were exposed. They died, and they didn't know that they had just opened fire and killed their own people.

This is night battle, melee.

The paratroopers have been baptized by cruel combat. Their combat will and combat level are better than this conventional German infantry. After the battle lasted for more than an hour, the gap in combat will between the two sides became more prominent, especially the spontaneous assaults and counterattacks of the paratroopers, which were already commanding chaos, made the German army more reluctant to do so. The turn of the battle was because of a paratrooper group that broke into the German position in the melee.

Under the leadership of the sergeant, the group originally wanted to take off a mortar, but when searching for the mortar, they accidentally took the wrong path and broke into the German army. During the fierce battle, the paratrooper team damaged three people one after another. The remaining two were forced to enter half a building that seemed to be kicked down with one kick. In order to avoid the grenades thrown by the German army, the two ran to the next door in a panic, but unexpectedly they bumped into a German army.

The paratrooper sergeant fired first. Galand in his hand finished the bullet at the fastest speed. With the sound of leaking clips popping out, the sergeant began to breathe. Just now... he was so scared to death.

The second-class private slowly stepped forward with a carbine, kicked the corpse one by one and then shouted: "Fuck! It's a big fish, but he's still a lieutenant."

"Don't worry about him," said the sergeant who had been on the bullet quickly: "Go away, be careful of the Germans coming!"

The two of them did not realize that they had accidentally killed the commander of the unit. Soon the German army realized the commander's death, and the other officer, the platoon leader, was also killed in the battle. Seeing that he could not win in a short time, the sergeant commander, who had replaced the command authority, decided to withdraw from the battle before dawn.

If we measure the quality of the German army at the beginning of World War II, after issuing the order to end the battle and retreat, the infantry company with a large number of professional soldiers is easy to escape from the battle in an organized manner. However, the chief officer forgot that the current army is not the army that swept across Europe at the beginning of the war. A large number of new recruits are flooded, and the backbone is not as professional as before. After the order to retreat is issued, the troops actually started to evacuate, fearing that they would be dragged into this hell if they were one step slower!

Even if the Chief of Staff desperately leads people to cut off the rear, it will be useless!

The German army is going to run away!

When the paratroopers saw that the German army wanted to run away, they began to pursue without thinking. The German army's evacuation became a defeat in an instant. Even the two squads of the squads led by the squad were disrupted by their own people and rushed in next to each other by the paratroopers. After a scramble, the 47-year-old squad leader who was summoned to the battlefield was shot dead.

Until his death, he didn't know what happened to the army that swept across Europe and avenged the sufferings of more than 20 years ago!

When the German army was about to run away, Zheng Yingqi decisively rushed forward with his men, becoming one of the main pressures to defeat the German army. Zheng Yingqi had extremely rich experience in chasing the defeated enemy. He stopped the foolish behavior of paratroopers by detour and blocking them, and signaled everyone to follow him to cut the German army layer by layer. This kind of pursuit, which is similar to a blunt knife, can maintain the greatest pressure on the defeated soldiers, and can also give the defeated soldiers certain hope, so that they will not let the defeated soldiers turn too far and fight to the death.

When the pursuit lasted for more than half an hour, a German soldier could not stand the kind of thing he thought was humiliation. After killing one of his favorite comrades, he pointed the defeated soldiers with a gun, forcing them and themselves to stay, and taught a lesson to the Americans who were chasing behind him.

The threatened German soldiers ignored him, but when they heard the madman in front of them, they did not dare to resist, so they could only be threatened by him in a hurry to build a blocking position.

These German soldiers all knew that this madman used to serve in concentration camps, and the legend said that he could ignore it, but they had seen the scene of this madman killing people with their own eyes. No one dared to resist this madman - others were threatening, and this madman would definitely do this!
To be continued...