The distance of less than ten meters was as long as a century, so long that Zheng Yingqi almost shouted. The paratroopers on the rubber boat couldn't help but jump into the river and tried to cross the last distance, but the turbulent river took him away directly.

"Don't jump! Leave down! It'll be here soon!"

Zheng Yingqi roared, and at this time he was like waiting for parachuting in the roar of countless anti-aircraft guns. The helpless taste made the paratroopers almost desperate.

Finally, we landed.

The paratroopers jumped into shallow water, rushed to the shore regardless of the biting cold, then fell to the ground, poured ammunition towards the German firepower point not far away, and covered the paratroopers who were on the shore behind to approach.

The paratroopers consciously began to alternately cover landings. The backward Zheng Yingqi not only was not happy, but instead cursed: "Grass! Rubber boat!"

They have to retreat on the rubber boat later. They have been desperate to "grab the beach and land" for a while. How can they run away later? Swim over?

Are you not afraid of being washed downstream and frozen into ice lumps?

Although cursing these bastards who were not in the way of retreat, Zheng Yingqi had to risk the rope in front of the rubber boat to the shore. The easiest way was of course to put the bayonet on the shore with the rope. He had to ask others for two more bayonets to fix the three rubber boats. The other one was washed away by the river before he could rescue him.

"Big bull! Ali! Take your people to cover up! Hubler, Wen, bring people to approach!"

After finishing the rubber boat, Zheng Yingqi fell on the shore and the command began to approach. At this time, most of the German troops had not yet emerged from the place where they were sleeping. It was the critical moment to rush up to gain a foothold. Although this reconnaissance operation was exposed due to accidental reasons, it did not affect Zheng Yingqi's determination to continue to execute.

In essence, this reconnaissance was to cover the D Company's team to solve the railway gun. Even if it was exposed, it could not easily retreat. It was very important that other troops could attack without any sacrifice for their success.

After Ali's team broke into a firepower point of the German army, they supported a small fan-shaped safety zone for the subsequent paratroopers. The other three teams took the opportunity to approach and established a circular defensive position, confronting more and more Germans.

"Ali, take your team around there! Kill the Germans in that house, it would be better if you could catch a few prisoners!" Zheng Yingqi roared and ordered you to see. At critical moments, the commander would hand over the most difficult tasks to the people he trusted the most. Judging from the entire 2nd Battalion, Winters always handed over the difficult tasks to the E Company at critical moments, and the E Company would rather believe in the first platoon. When he arrived in front of Zheng Yingqi, he subconsciously chose his most trusted partner.

Although hard tasks often mean greater losses!

Ali said loudly, and led his subordinates to leave the battle, and rushed towards a building on the slope. There were three Germans who were constantly shooting against the team led by the "Bubble Eye" Wen with rifles and submachine guns. Although it was only a two-story building, the opponent was beaten up with a very small advantage and was hit hard by the paratroopers.

Ali's group, including Ali, had five people, but one of them was hit by the Germans while on the rubber boat. Life and death were unknown. The remaining three people followed Ali and took a walk around. A newcomer named Jackson felt the sound of bullets swishing over his head, and couldn't help but lie on the ground and gasped.

Obviously, he had never experienced Strey's special training, nor had he experienced the sound of bullets whizzing over his head in the bloody pig internal organs. He was in such a fierce battle for the first time when he went to the battlefield, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Alley was always concerned about the movements of the three of them. After seeing Jackson lying on the ground and gasping for breath, he rushed over immediately, kicked Jackson away with one kick, and hissed: "Go away! Don't stop!"

Ally is usually a very good person. As a sergeant, he never bullies others. He even likes to squat with newcomers and brags and fuck, but after he goes to the battlefield, he loses patience. Like most veterans, the way to solve problems is simple, simple and extremely useful.

This is actually a common problem for all veterans. On the battlefield where countless deaths appear every second, the cost of patience is too high.

Just like now, he could pounce over and tell Jackson quickly that you were lying in a place and still moving, like fish lying on a chopping board. It would be better to let him understand it by kicking it for him to say this.

The fear of the newcomer for the elderly is actually engraved in his bones, such as a new environment that gives him a stranger, and a veteran is a group to warm up. Even if there are conflicts and losses, the newcomer is a newcomer for many reasons, but it is essentially the individual's fear of the collective. However, the veteran sometimes represents a collective for no reason.

After taking Ali's kick, Jackson seemed to have become smarter and followed the veterans in front as much as possible to approach their goal.

The fire of guns flashed in the window, and the shells kept throwing down. Amid the sound of the gunshots, the sound of the shells falling to the ground was very light, but it seemed to be hitting the heart. Jackson hid behind the wall at a loss, not knowing what to do, but just stared at Ali and the other two.

"Grenade!"

With Ali's voice, a veteran took out the grenade, pulled out the pin, then flashed to the outside, throwing the grenade into the room along the window.

"Preparation!" Alli whispered immediately. Both veterans knew Alli's meaning. This was the meaning of attacking the building after the explosion. In normal times, Jackson, who was still smart, could understand the meaning, but now, in this battlefield full of gunfire and explosion, he made an amazing move.

Just as Ali finished speaking, he kicked open the door. His clean and neat movements were the results accumulated in countless training sessions, but...

At this moment, the grenade thrown in has not exploded yet!

The delayed detonation of the grenade is five seconds, but generally speaking, 3 seconds is a dangerous period, and no one can guarantee whether the guy in his hand will detonate in advance. Therefore, the most common and common way for soldiers is to remove the pin and throw the grenade out immediately.

The disadvantage is obvious. Grenades fall in front of and behind the enemy. Sometimes, as long as the enemy can see them, they usually have one to three seconds to react. This time the Germans are the same. After the grenades fall in, the fast-reacting veteran put the grenade into the stairs with one kick.

Bang

At this time, Jackson also kicked open the door. Maybe he wanted to use this action to prove that he was not a softie and wanted to change the influence of his comrades.

boom

Just as he kicked open the door, the explosion happened at the same time.

The grenade exploded in the stairwell, and the whole building was trembling. In the narrow space, the power of the grenade was restricted and exploded to both sides. The fragments after the explosion rushed towards anything that dared to stop it.

Jackson fell to the ground in an instant, and Allie, who tried to hold Jackson back and didn't kick the door, rushed up, dragged Jackson aside, and checked carefully.

What caught my eye was a face full of blood. A fragment easily penetrated his brain bones and embedded in his brain.

After touching the artery and reacting, Ali put Jackson aside and made attacking gestures at two gloomy subordinates. The two of them alternately covered the attack into the building. As the submachine gun roared, a corporal shouted:

"Three! All killed!"

Zheng Yingqi on the other side, after seeing the firepower point that threatened Wen's team was removed, Zheng Yingqi immediately ordered Bubble Eye: "Wen, take your people to the left and extend 20 meters there!"

The limited manpower was mobilized by Zheng Yingqi, which put a lot of pressure on the Germans and even forced the Germans to give up several positions. However, Zheng Yingqi understood that these were temporary. As long as the Germans realized that they were not in enough staff, they would easily disrupt their drum-style offensive rhythm and seize the opportunity to start counterattacking. Therefore, he had to take advantage of the Germans' concerns and make the Germans react as late as possible.

This requires extremely high micro-operation methods and extremely high combat qualities of subordinates. Although these paratroopers are not as good as those eliminated when Old A, they have experienced rich battles over the past six months, and cooperated with each other very tacitly, perfectly executing Zheng Yingqi's extreme command.

During the battle lasting more than an hour, with a mere dozen troops, Zheng Yingqi caused serious misjudgment to the Germans, making the Germans afraid to try their best, but the disadvantage of the number of people was always indelible. In more than an hour, the successive battle losses caused their firepower to plummet. Even with the firepower support of E Company on the other side, the German officers were still aware of the situation of the enemy in front of him.

"I can't be rubbing against the enemy's small troops, right?" But the German commander couldn't believe this fact, his company was actually beaten by the enemy's small troops?

Although he was unwilling to believe the facts, the German company commander still issued an order, ordering a platoon subordinate to launch a counterattack from the side to test the firepower intensity on the opposite side.

For the commander, fighting is sometimes like a chessboard, and the enemy's attack, defense or retreat are always traceable. When Zheng Yingqi received reports from Ali on the flank that about twenty Germans were attacking his position, Zheng Yingqi realized what the German commander on the opposite side wanted to do.

"Stay! I'll bring someone to support you!"

Zheng Yingqi didn't want the other party to try to show the truth and immediately pulled out three people from the already stretched person, and personally rushed to the side.

The Germans' tentative attack ended without fail after putting down five bodies. The remaining people retreated in a hurry, and the paratroopers who had repelled the enemy cheered, but Zheng Yingqi's face became serious.

The enemy's retreat is too straightforward. In this kind of battle, the loss of the five people is nothing, but the enemy chose to retreat when there is still a chance, which is undoubtedly an auxiliary certificate:

They are trying to attack, just trying to make a clear picture of the reality and reality here.

What's the result?

It's obvious.

This is, there is no way, and insufficient staff is an inevitable problem.

"Prepare to retreat!" Zheng Yingqi made the decision. More than an hour has passed and he has bought a lot of time for friendly troops. They... should be approaching the railway gun, right?

The army that exchanged fire was a technical job when retreating. If it was not operated properly, it would easily cause a chain reaction and would collapse at a loss. Such cases were so numerous that it was as numerous as a huge war history. Of course, Zheng Yingqi would not make this mistake. He left behind the cover of Ali's group with only two people left and ordered the other three groups to start evacuating.

"Hey, Jacob, I caught a prisoner!"

When the bubble eyes were removed, he happily asked Zheng Yingqi for credit. This was a German soldier who looked eighteen or nineteen years old. He was very handsome, but his legs were broken and his body was injured. Zheng Yingqi looked at it and must have been broken into his lungs.

"He won't live long, so he won't have to take it back." Zheng Yingqi waved his hand and signaled Bubble Eye not to bring people back. Wen shrugged helplessly and muttered: "It seems that the mission of Staff Nixon cannot be completed."

We should actually go back when it is exposed.

Zheng Yingqi muttered in his heart but didn't say it, but signaled that Bubble Eye would take people back to the rubber boats. He returned twice during the battle, took away three wounded people and two corpses, but added a group, so in general, it was barely enough. Wen and the other three groups squeezed on the two rubber boats and began to turn back.

But just as they turned back, the German counterattack began.

The Germans were really angry because in their opinion, they were fooled like fools.

So they pressed on all the people who could use it. Under the flares, they could see their almost endless team, which looked like an ancient dense charge. Although the distance between them was still very wide, in Ali's view, this was a charge of the crowd.

Feeling the subconscious breath beside him, Zheng Yingqi chuckled and said, "Call for mortar support! It will be a good blow this time!"

Mortars began to fall one by one, and the firepower of the other shore was even more intense. After suffering from shells, the Germans surrounded the positions on both sides, forcing Zheng Yingqi to order to retreat on the battlefield. The advantage of the number of people has never been solved, because the advantage of the number of people is often an absolute firepower advantage, unless it can be used to offset the enemy's advantage in various ways. Now, the only thing Zheng Yingqi and the others can be reliable is the firepower cover behind.

At this time, the flare in the sky fell to the ground, and the illuminated area fell into darkness again.

"withdraw!"

Zheng Yingqi seized the opportunity and shouted loudly. Ali and Wiseman ran to the shore more than ten meters away. Under the illumination of the burning flames not far away, Zheng Yingqi unconsciously saw the German wounded soldiers gasping for breath. He took a plan and dragged him to a place more than ten meters away from the retreat point, and then a gun was smashed on his wound.

"ah!"

The German soldiers started to scream.

Zheng Yingqi pounced on the rubber boat that had been dragged back by his own people in a howl.

The paratroopers in the trench on the shore pulled the rope desperately and dragged the last rubber boat back.

The brief darkness entered the day as the Germans fired a flare, but the Germans' attention was first attracted by the howl. They subconsciously rushed over, and found that it was just a wounded man who was his own in the rain of bullets fired by paratroopers on the other side, and then looked for the target again.

"They are there!"

The Germans discovered the rubber boat that was almost on the shore and began to gather fire to greet him.

Although the paratroopers tried their best to cover, bullets continued to shoot. The three of them lay on the rubber boat and could only bet on their luck. Ali was so lucky that he was shot first. A bullet hit his left leg into a strange twist, but Ali was also tough and endured the pain and did not hum.

Just when they were about to dock, the Germans hid behind the backscene and started to throw grenades. The long-handled grenade was easily thrown by them to the place close to the rubber boat. With an explosion, the rubber boat was lifted up in the water. The three people lying on it were thrown up and smashed down hard. Zheng Yingqi reacted the fastest and twisted in the air and threw it on the bank of the river. However, the injured Ali fell into the river.

Wiseman stood up from the shallow water and reached out to grab Ali not far away, but...

boom

Another grenade exploded, and the waves of air caused to rush Ali and Wiseman to the shore. Wiseman subconsciously touched him, but found that he was fine without any serious damage. At this time, he looked at Ali and found that Ali, who had only one leg, was lying on the ground less than one meter away from him.

"Ali!"

Zheng Yingqi's voice was hoarse and rushed to the two of them. Wiseman signaled that he was fine. Zheng Yingqi dragged Ali like a pool of mud and climbed into the trenches not far away.

"Medical Soldier! Medical Soldier!"

Only then did he roar heart-wrenchingly.
Chapter completed!