The sun was still hiding in a distant place under the erosion of darkness, but the flares replaced the sun's function, illuminating the two sides of the river was extremely clear. On the other side of the river, a German soldier screamed on the shore, and the sound could be heard on both sides, but the Germans did not dare to walk out of their trench because the firepower points arranged opposite were eyeing them.

And on this side of the river, there were also wounded people screaming.

Jackson shouted the most miserable:

"Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

"I can't stand it anymore! I can't stand it anymore!"

"For God's sake, I'll give me some pleasure! I can't stand it anymore! Please!"

The fragments were tortured him frantically. His despair could be heard from his shouts. No one would kill him at this time. The medical staff had given him three injections of morphine to relieve the pain, but they never stopped his unforgettable pain.

The military doctor came. After checking Jackson's situation, he waved his hand and signaled that he would not need to save him. At this time, Jackson's eyes had already dissipated. He shouted:

"Mom, mom, I won't leave anymore, I won't leave anymore, I won't go to the army anymore, mom...mom..."

Mosie, who entered E Company with him, grabbed his hand tightly until Jackson's breathing completely stopped.

Although Jackson stopped breathing, he would never let out a miserable howl in this world again, but there were still people screaming...

Ali woke up, his internal organs were damaged, his left leg was destroyed, and his right leg was lost.

"Jacob, can you give me some fun? Please... I don't want to go back like this..." Ali looked at Zheng Yingqi with a slutty smile, then grabbed Zheng Yingqi's hand tightly, trying hard to get Zheng Yingqi to take out his gun to give him some fun.

"Living, there is always hope when you live. If you live, there are many possibilities, even if you live humbly, because..." Zheng Yingqi tried his best to let himself speak calmly: "Many people are dead, we have to live, live for them, live well, and... live well."

The soldiers carried Ali, who was desolate on the stretcher, and left.

Compton was also on a stretcher. While covering, a mortar shell exploded not far from him, and a piece of fragment was inlaid on his cheek, and there were more fragments on his body.

"The doctor said I can't die..." Compton gave a very ugly and creepy smile, "Help me... look at them..."

Zheng Yingqi nodded heavily, and Compton pulled Zheng Yingqi's hand with difficulty, and then let himself be carried away.

Zheng Yingqi looked at the wounded who were taken away, starting from the D-Day airborne - no, from the world of sword light, he saw many wounded people carrying them away. However, he waited for many people to come back, but more people and more faces remained in his memory forever.

"We have 6 brothers in our platoon, of which..." Huble said with silence, with the war: "Two sacrificed, four seriously injured, and one... is missing."

The one who is missing fell into the river. The cold and turbulent river has minimized the probability of survival.

That is to say...

1 row, 7 casualties.

Zheng Yingqi doesn't like the saying that disappearance is very much. In war, most of the disappearances often mean death, but...

Perhaps it was like he was deliberately trying to get in the wrong with Zheng Yingqi, and a few minutes later, a piece of news came.

D Company...failed.

The 27-man infiltrated the squad, 18 were lost, and only 9 of the defeated soldiers retreated.

"Idiots! We paid such a huge loss to cover their actions, but they didn't even get close to the railway gun? The prepared firepower actually became the protective firepower when they retreated? Idiots! A group of idiots!"

Henry cursed D Lian guy, but the heart-wrenching curse could not change the fact of failure, but could only vent in vain.

The soldiers and the officers can curse as much as possible, but Zheng Yingqi can't. He is the acting platoon leader of the 1st platoon. He cannot curse unscrupulously, nor can he take the lead...

But he,

It's really annoying!

"Plate 3, keep people alert and rest for everyone." Spears gave the order helplessly, and he made such a great sacrifice in vain and did not get any benefit. But as an officer who came out of Company D, how could he curse his old boss?

Although he really wanted to beat up the guys from Company D.

The soldiers staying in the trenches dispersed one after another, only Zheng Yingqi stayed aside unmoved, silently wiping the Chuntian sniper rifle that he took from Henry's hand.

"Jacob, you are tired, go and have a rest. I will stay here tonight." Spears said to Zheng Yingqi.

Zheng Yingqi shook his head and said, "I'll stay here for a while."

Spears looked at Zheng Yingqi deeply and nodded. He wanted to leave, but finally stood in front of Zheng Yingqi and whispered: "It's not your fault, you have done a very good job."

"I didn't blame myself."

"That's good, don't be under pressure. We did a good job tonight." Spears breathed a sigh of relief. Company E was really doing well tonight. With a mere team as the arrow, he stuck a multi-company enemy on the position and couldn't move, creating an excellent opportunity for Company D. He could pat his chest and say that Company E was right.

Watching Spears leave, Zheng Yingqi suddenly let out a long sigh, rushed to the No. 3 observation point at extremely agile speed, and pointed his gun at the other side of the river.

In the scope, the German soldiers were still wailing, constantly calling for their mother, constantly begging to save themselves.

"This guy is not dead yet? Let me kill him!" A non-commissioned officer in the third row couldn't stand it anymore. After saying with anger, he wanted to aim at the other party, but at this time, Zheng Yingqi spoke: "Don't shoot him, leave him for me, and greet others."

After hearing Zheng Yingqi's words, the sergeant decisively agreed and then conveyed Zheng Yingqi's words - although Zheng Yingqi's hands were not enough to reach three rows,...

Who is so stupid that he disobeys Jacob's words?

The sergeant general Zheng Yingqi's words reached all the observation posts on the front line. The soldiers in the third row were puzzled and puzzled: "What do he want to do?"

"Does that boy keep crying? Do you want to deliberately ruin the morale of the German army?"

"The ghost knows that Jacob told us not to kill us and obey our orders."

"Just treat it as music."

Someone said helplessly - as for sympathy? It doesn't exist. They are paratroopers rolling in blood and fire. They are paratroopers who cheer every time they knock down an enemy in the sniper across the river these days. Who cares about the death of an enemy?

They are warriors, soldiers who bring death and slaughter life, and killing people is their duty!

On the other side of the river, the German army finally couldn't hold back. A German soldier took advantage of the darkness that the flares were wiped out and quietly approached the wailing wounded soldier, trying to drag him back, but just as he was dragging it, severe pain came with gunfire - one of his hands was directly penetrated by the bullet, and half of his arm was tilted back strangely.

run!

The German soldier subconsciously turned around and ran away, but then a bullet penetrated his leg bones, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground, and severe pain began to invade his nerves.

But the strong desire to survive still forced the German soldiers to run back.

In the scope, you can see the other party's blurred figure. Zheng Yingqi's mind can even simulate the other party's wriggling posture after surviving with a strong desire to survive. He did not continue to shoot, but the muzzle was always moving slightly as the figure crawled.

Finally, someone leaned out and tried to drag his suffering comrades back, but the moment he leaned out, a bullet hit his forehead and then fell to the ground without a humming sound.

The German soldiers were furious!

"He did it on purpose!"

"Bitch! Bastard! I'll kill him!"

"I shout one, two three, I'll find a way to lure him into shooting! I must kill him!"

The angry German soldiers finally decided to fight the devil.

At this time, Zheng Yingqi moved away the gun coldly and searched slowly in the scope.

Bang

The gunshots rang again.

With anger, he tried to kill Zheng Yingqi's German soldiers, staring at the ground with a dull eyes. The gurgling blood slowly invaded his sight, but this scene... he could no longer see it.

boom!

A few seconds later, the position where Zheng Yingqi was located was filled with smoke during the mortar explosion, but Zheng Yingqi, who had changed his position, stared at the front without even a trace of tremor in the shock wave of the explosion, with his eyes...

Still indifferent.

The Germans thought they had blown up the sniper, and someone tried to drag back the injured comrades who were squirming in despair after being injured, but at the moment when it was exposed, blood splattered everywhere with the sound of gunfire...

In the German positions, there was a silence, despair and fear surrounding everyone.

What kind of sniper is this, what kind of devil is this!

In the positions of the paratroopers, the paratroopers on the observation post were also silent with palpitations.

They don't care about life, because their duty is to destroy life - but they have never seen such a slaughter.

Yes, in their opinion, this is slaughter, a German soldier as bait, a fishing killing...

Harvest!

Complete harvest!

It's so cold that it makes people frighten!

Bang

Bang

Bang

Bang

One after another, the gunshots continued to sound, and each shot hit the German soldiers who were climbing forward tenaciously. They were so close that they kept stroking.

This is provoking, provoking the other party, let’s talk about it:

Come and hit me!

but……

The German soldiers dared not, they were afraid, they were really scared.

With the gunshots again and again, they heard contempt, saw despair, and also realized what crushing is...
To be continued...