He’s not tall or strong, but it’s as high as a mountain.
The soldier in China was holding a rifle in his hand and pressing the bullets into the magazine one by one, but Michael stopped and turned to look at the soldier in China, hoping to see the face clearly.
There is still about 100 meters away from the edge of the forest in front. Although the China people are playing with positive pressure, Michael believes that the China people can knock him down from behind at the moment he escapes from the forest.
China soldier looked very cold and stared at Michael coldly. Michael had seen his own death in his eyes.
China soldier’s positive pressure bomb is an excellent opportunity. Sergeant Michael has a revolver and a rifle, but he doesn’t have the courage to dare to face the devil. Like China soldiers, they don’t dare to twist their arms and run away. So they stare blankly at the China man and wait for his final judgment.
Er Ga filled the bullet and quickly pulled the bolt to pull the trigger. This dazzling movement made Sergeant Michael not react. A bullet had hit his eyebrows. Michael’s last reaction was to open his eyes and then "bang" fell to the ground on his back.
The sunlight from the treetops is very bright. For lying Michael and his fifty comrades, this is not the path to heaven to be continued.
Chapter 46 Unlucky job
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In the other direction, Pan Wubai and Tugen both crawled forward with turf and tall weeds.
Outside the weeds, there is a pasture, and several adult cows are grazing leisurely.
"Tugen, don’t fall asleep again. I don’t care if you fall asleep. It serves you right to let you sleep here and become an American prisoner."
"I never slept during the war. I didn’t sleep for two days and two nights. You’d better watch yourself and think about how to pay off those gambling debts?"
"Don’t even commander in chief I also I don’t also how can they? “
"If you are a man, you have to be willing to lose the bet, even if you are a 250-in-250 cudgel, there is no exception, otherwise no one will respect you, Pan 500," Tugen said.
"Say it’s" Pan 500 said with frustration "Tugen, we are fellow villagers, can’t you do me a favor? “
"How can I help you? “
"borrow money."
"No way! You can borrow it from the commander-in-chief. He did this to you, so he won’t ignore it, "Tugen said."
"That’s at least when I was with the commander in chief, I was longer than you! Our friendship is not comparable to that of you latecomers, "said Pan Wubai, who suddenly fell into a pit and then screamed." Vicke Wang, are you setting a trap to hurt me? "
"Why are you so loud? I’m afraid Americans don’t know you are here!" Vicke Wang cried, "Why are you still so stupid to fall into the pit after so long with the commander-in-chief? Don’t give it to the commander-in-chief, or he will say that he never knew you. Your comrades-in-arms even feel ashamed of me."
"Why did you dig such a big hole?" Pan Wubai turned over and looked at it. It was a naturally formed hole because moss and grass grew on the pit wall. Vicke Wang was covered with weeds and leaves.
Pan was about to climb out when Vicke Wang stopped him and said, "Don’t move! There are Americans coming!"
Carefully put your head out to have a look. About a group of 50 American troops emerged from a small forest next to the pasture outside, carefully crossed the pasture and came straight to them.
"If Shi Xiaochuan and I are here, just the two of us can pick them up, but today I’m with you two so that I’m affected. Wait a minute. I’ll hit the left twenty, and you’ll hit the right and let the roots dig in. Where are you? Did you fall asleep again when you were young? "
"Take care of yourself, Pan 500!" Soil root outside low voice replied.
"Pan 500 hits the left soil root and hits the right middle. Give me a shot, remember!" Vicke Wang stressed.
"I know!" Tugen promised outside.
"That’s what I just said. Do you need to say it again?" Pan five hundred said
Seeing that the American army approached and entered the shooting range, when Vicke Wang was firing, Pan 500 suddenly jumped out of the hole and rushed forward, shouting, "Fuck the Americans and fuck you today!" The rifle in his hand kept banging, knocking some Americans down.
On May 1, Minhe Tugen quickly responded with a gun and knocked down twenty or thirty American troops in front of him. Some of them turned their heads and ran to the rear, and some of them fought back with guns on the ground.
In order not to let Pan 500, a 250-year-old man, get injured, Vicke Wang repeatedly shot and killed the American troops. He felt that he had become a supporting role for Pan 500.
Pan 500 roared and chased all the way out 200 meters away, knocking down the American troops who fled to the edge of the forest one by one and then running back and shouting, "It’s so cool for his family."
However, Vicke Wang and Tugen feel that there is no meaning. They have neither exercised marksmanship nor had enough gun addiction, but they have been angered by Pan 511.
It was a perfect hunting, but it was made meaningless by Pan 500.
"It’s two hundred and fifty in two hundred and fifty, that’s right! "Vicke Wang said bitterly.
"Two hundred and fifty in the most wooden stick and the two hundred and fifty! "Soil root also said.
The three men cleaned a battlefield and scooped up all the valuable things of the dead. Pan 500 tied a bridle for several cows, carried the seized things on their backs and took them back to hand in the order.
Zhang Yiping lives in the 3rd Battalion, which is a small village. His security company sent out to act as snipers last night. They are the only people in the Legion who have been trained at the level of "sharpshooter" and are also real special forces in this era.
After noon, the golden sunshine sprinkled like wine, and the yellow leaves became more and more brilliant. Outside the cabin, two big trees stood motionless, and not a leaf fluttered in the sunshine.
Shi Weilan came to report to Zhang Yiping and said, "The guard company has returned, and the number of enemies killed last night is very considerable!"
"The U.S. military sent some reconnaissance troops to scout around in the morning, but they were all killed by our sniper team. It seems that the harassment and attack last night have made Americans lose their judgment," Shi Weilan said
Zhang Yiping said confidently, "The 7th Division of the United States is already our dish, and they can’t escape if they talk about it. I think their only hope is two infantry divisions in Bonne, but they can’t count on it!"
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However, Brigadier General Bryan, the commander of the 7th Division, really pinned his hopes on the 74th and 75th Infantry Divisions, which started from Bonn. These two infantry divisions are still very strong in fighting capacity. Before that, they drove away the * * team that invaded Bonn, and the two infantry divisions were led by Major General Charles, the commander of the Corps.
Brigadier general Brian never imagined that after a night, the situation suddenly changed and became unfavorable to the 7 th division, as if they had been surrounded by the Chinese team. He sent some reconnaissance troops to all directions, but all these troops heard from him after noon. Brigadier general Brian believed that they might have been killed.
Brigadier General Brian drew up a report and sent it to Major General Charles, the commander of the Corps, who reported on the situation here. Major General Charles, the commander of the Corps, quickly reported that he had led two infantry divisions to come here in the starry night. Before that, he hoped that the 7 th Division would hold off these 74 th and 75 th divisions of the Chinese team and arrive at the latest, and the China people could be surrounded and annihilated at that time.
Brigadier general Brian finally felt relieved that there were about 36 hours before the arrival of the 74th and 75th divisions. Brigadier general Brian believed that the 7th division would be able to hold on until their arrival.
For the front-line officers and men of the 7 th Division of the US Army, the day is very difficult, but the night is even more painful. During the day, although the artillery fire is intermittent, the snipers in China have been very active and active to the point of frightening. I don’t know where to come from, but a shot and a sniper always take people’s lives unconsciously.
It’s like this, and it’s too much for the US military. Almost everyone in the Chinese team is a sniper, and almost all the troops have joined the sniper party.
The number of deaths is increasing gradually, and the number is shocking. The peripheral defense lines of the 7 th Division are compressed round by round, and the defenders are gradually retreating.
In the evening, although the * * team did not launch a large-scale attack, star battles broke out one after another. China people almost wanted to benefit from such small-scale battles, which consumed American troops and will, and finally made a small victory.
Flying in the bomb night is like a falling meteor, and every falling meteor implies that there is a life, the earth disappears, and every flying bomb may take the life of an American.
Occasionally, there is a silence in the sky, but this short silence is often unknown, because this ominous silence is often broken by the annoying mortar bombardment of the Chinese team, followed by the command of "everyone in position to fight", the call of soldiers, and the howling of the wounded, followed by an ominous silence. Those who were yelling at the American troops just now have disappeared and become disappearing meteors in the night.
Chris and Redmond are hiding in a foxhole. The foxhole is too narrow. If you want to sleep, you can’t stretch your legs, and you can’t sleep. There is a mortar shell passing by from time to time, and there is an explosion. You can always see the shadow of the bombed people in the fire.
I don’t know which unlucky ghost I will hit when the black bullet flies by.
Now every member of the 7th Division believes that every bullet fired by China people will hit a person.
Generally, two people living in foxholes can’t fall asleep, but two people lying together can comfort each other less than one person is so afraid.
There was a sound outside. It was someone crawling from the ground covered with leaves. Chris heard this and said to Redmond quietly, "This must be Avitos coming over and asking us to change our guard at the sentry post. Wait for Redmond. Don’t promise when he calls our name. Just pretend we didn’t hear you, you know? They have changed their posts several times after nightfall and never came back every time they went out. They must have been killed by China people. I don’t want to die in Redmond. "
Redmond replied, "I don’t want to die either. I won’t leave this pit tonight."
Usually, the guard is changed every two hours. The sergeant in the platoon wakes up two soldiers in the foxhole and takes them to the sentry. However, the situation is different tonight. It seems that the outside of their position was stared at by China snipers. After going out, the sergeant rarely comes back. It is estimated that he was killed or escaped, and he may have hidden.
But the sentry can’t keep sending people out without the platoon leader. What else can we do?
It depends on who is unlucky to spread this job.
Chapter 461 Swallow it in one gulp
Ps: Continue to save all recommended tickets and monthly tickets.
Sure enough, a voice outside shouted, "Chris, Redmond, it’s your turn to relieve guard …" There was no response in the foxhole, but Avitos was unwilling to reach out and catch a fish. Chris and Redmond clung to the bottom of the pit and Avitos didn’t catch anything.
But Avitos was not so easy to deal with. He jumped into the pit and stepped on Chris and Redmond. They still didn’t send Avitos, so they shouted, "Don’t pretend Chris and Redmond are old. It’s your turn to go out and exercise! “
But the two men just kept quiet. Chris Redmond bit his ear and warned, "Redmond, don’t leave unless you want to die!" “
Two men twisted their hands together to discuss how Avitos wouldn’t let go of his hands and feet.
Avitos was afraid to make a scene and exposed the target, so he came to another foxhole and told the other two soldiers to walk outside the Woods.