My Third Empire

Two Hundred and Seventy Eight I Can't Hear

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"Things shouldn't be so simple." Ren put his face on the commander's periscope, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and then he put his hands on Andre's shoulders, which is a habit developed after a long period of fighting , If there is an urgent matter, he will squeeze Andre’s shoulder hard, then at least Andre knows it’s time to fire.

"You mean the French escaped quickly? They have always escaped quickly." Andre replied while slowly rotating the turret.

"No, it's different. This is the only chance they can stop us. So they can't give up so easily." Ryan said while observing the surroundings: "Our engineers erected pontoon bridges, they already knew. They had two hours to prepare and they didn't even have a decent fight back."

"You mean the tank that we killed, doesn't it count?" Andre asked back with a snort.

"I can't say, anyway, my premonition is not good." Ren said with a frown.

He removed an MP-44 assault rifle from the stand, checked the cartridges in the drum, and tucked the binoculars on his chest into the collar of his clothes. He pulled the bolt and said to Andre: "Load armor-piercing ammunition! Stay alert at all times! Bowman... go to the slope over there, and find a hidden place. Adele, you take over the command temporarily, and pay attention to cover me. "

While speaking, he took off the communicator and hung it in a convenient place. He picked up two more grenades from a sundry compartment and hung them on his jacket pocket.

After explaining the mission and getting everything ready, he pushed open the hatch of the tank and quickly got out. Although the French team was retreating, the bullet still hit Rennes' side. He jumped off the tank, found a place to squat down, squinted his eyes and looked around, and only then did he find one of his epaulets. It's been blown away.

Raising his eyebrows, Ren bent over and ran to a big rock in one breath, where the bodies of two French soldiers lay, which was a position abandoned by the French army. He leaned on the rock, took out his binoculars and observed what he could see, but found nothing suspicious.

Two French soldiers dug out of the trench not far away, trying to escape. Ren picked up the assault rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger in that direction. "Tu! Tut!" A few shots were fired, and a puff of white smoke was blown up in that place. Two French soldiers fell to the ground and never got up again.

As soon as Ren turned over, bypassed the big rock for cover, jumped into the trench dug by the French, and as soon as his feet landed, he found himself stepping on the corpse of a French soldier whose head had been pierced .

bending over the narrow trenches,

Soon came to a T-shaped fork. He stuck to the wall and glanced at another corner, and found that the French soldiers there were fiercely firing at the No. 112 tank that was about to cross the river.

Without thinking about it, Akado put the gun on the trench wall, then took a grenade in one hand, pulled the fuze and threw it into the corner. Then he turned around and picked up the gun on the ground, just as the grenade exploded in the trench behind him, bursting out a puff of black smoke and rubble.

He rushed in with thick smoke, and shot the French soldiers struggling on the ground. Following him and continuing to move forward, a French soldier was running away in a hurry. He raised his gun, aimed at the back of the man, and hit the man in the back with one shot.

He still didn't dare to show his head, because he was afraid that his own sniper on the other side would shoot him, so Ren continued to bend over and shuttle through the French trenches until he found a command post of the French defenders, and then slowed down. step.

He leaned against the trench wall and waited patiently around yet another bend, where there was a French mortar emplacement set in a deep dug trench. And next to it is a French army headquarters, which seems to be quite large, with telephone wires attached, it is probably an important frontline headquarters. If you count the officers, there are no less than ten French soldiers inside.

Ren didn't think too much, and swaggered in with his assault rifle. A French soldier holding a mortar shell looked at him dumbfounded, unable to speak a word. Ren walked over and shot him twice while taking advantage of the sound of the cannon. He fell down reluctantly with his big eyes wide open, blood gushing from his chest.

But he was not alone, because soon a second French soldier fell down. As Rennes got closer, more French soldiers discovered the uninvited guest and prepared to fight back, but they were still too late after all. step. Rennes was holding an MP-44 assault rifle, which was obviously more suitable for trench warfare than the French bolt-action rifle. The first French soldier who fell to the ground was still alive. He saw the young man in a German officer uniform , holding a gun and opened fire violently, knocking down one Frenchman after another.

A judge without a helmet saw the horrors of the mortar positions outside, where seven or eight infantrymen had been knocked to the ground. Amidst the smog, a young man wearing a German armored officer's uniform slowly walked over.

The judge was so frightened that he hurriedly touched the pistol in his waist, but he was still a step too slow, and a French bayonet flew over and stuck it directly into his eyes. With a scream, he fell to the ground covering his face, and then remained motionless.

Several judicial judges around were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly searched for a hiding place, but then the gunfire rang out, and several judicial judges who had just bent down screamed and fell to the ground, leaving only two people who raised their heads in fright. raised his hands.

"My God! I surrender! Don't shoot!" A judge raised his hands and shouted loudly.

"Two! French...officers! I...luck...not bad." Ren said in broken French: "I...ask questions! You...answer. Huh?"

"Okay! Okay! As long as you don't shoot." The two judges nodded quickly.

Ren went to the shed, pulled out the French bayonet from the corpse on the ground, wiped the chest of the corpse twice, then stuck the knife on the map on the table, stepped on the chair with one foot, and used the black hole Pointing the gun at the two people, he asked, "Why, the defense is not strengthened?"

Rennes has trained in French, and although he speaks it a little strangely, there is no problem in understanding military terminology. This is also caused by the training methods and time. In order to train qualified talents in a short period of time, Akado is more inclined to cram ducks for exams. method, so there are many dumb Russian and dumb French dumb English talents in the German army.

"We have set up traps here, and soon there will be large-caliber artillery attacking the entire river beach...there are red marked points on the map, and these shellings have been calculated to shoot all the elements..." Judge Wei pointed The plan of the French was explained stutteringly on the map.

"Tutu!" Ren pulled the trigger and killed the talking French lieutenant. The other French judge screamed in fright and begged for mercy: "God! My God! Don't kill me ! Don't kill me! Please! What else do you know? I'll tell you!"

"What he said...I...don't believe it, it's that...simple. You...say it again." Ren pointed a gun at the nearly mad judge and continued to ask.

"He's telling the truth! I swear by God! I only know so much! Please, don't shoot..." The judge cried and knelt down for Ryan.

"Tutu!" Ren pulled the trigger expressionlessly. The mp-44 assault rifle smashed the judge who was crying and begging a second ago. Ren walked over and kicked the still shaking Corpse, sighed: "I'm sorry, I promised that grenadier that I would kill a few more. Besides, as you have seen, I don't have time to capture prisoners."

He put away those maps carefully, then walked out with a gun in his hand, picked up a grenade from the body of a French infantryman lying at the door, deactivated the fuse and threw it into the command post, and continued Walk out without going back.

As he walked out of the command post in France, the blast came along. He shook the dust off his shoulders, took another look at the half of the epaulettes that had been blown away by the bullet, and while walking back, he took out the iron box from his breast pocket, poured out a piece of chocolate candy and threw it into his mouth inside. Now he must let the entire German bridgehead defense force leave there, otherwise the French heavy artillery fire will directly destroy the entire beachhead.

But he was still one step too late, and just as he was about to rush back to his tank, the French shelling began. The large-caliber artillery shell pierced the air and howled fiercely, and directly blasted towards the vicinity of the German pontoon bridge. It happened that the first German Leopard tank drove off the pontoon bridge, but was directly hit by a heavy artillery shell.

In Ren's eyes that finally showed a hint of shock, the tank turret with the number 111 painted on it was blown into the sky, and the chassis of the entire tank was distorted and shattered. Then all the soldiers around fell into a pool of blood, followed by a huge explosion, and the shock wave rolled with river sand and water droplets flew out tens of meters, and hit him in the face finely, causing burning pain .

However, the French artillery did not go rampant for long, because there were still German killer Stuka bombers cruising in the sky. The French heavy guns gave themselves away as soon as they opened fire, so the Stukas swooped down, quickly costing the French artillery dearly.

However, the German army was still in a mess on the river beach. The few heavy artillery shots just now caused the Germans to lose a tank and more than a dozen infantry in an instant.

When Ren returned to his tank, Andre remained silent. Ren put the gun on the rack, then put on the earphone without saying a word, and the commander of the No. 124 tank shouted over and over again: "Carter! Call back! Company commander!...I can't hear you!..."

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