my battlefield my company

Chapter 280 One Bullet Four Holes
Yan Zhi was standing on the small building. The sniper rifle in his hand controlled everything on the battlefield. He didn't shoot now to avoid exposing himself.

Yan Zhi once aimed at the German soldiers next to the Tiger tank. They also wore Type 24 long-handled grenades on their waists. However, the grenade that exploded next to the tank could not cause substantial damage to the tank. The grenade only exploded on the belly of the tank. Only then can a fatal blow be delivered.

Yan Zhi can only wait.

Winters asked several soldiers to monitor the movement of German tanks.

As soon as a soldier showed his head, a bullet grazed into his helmet and flew over. He was so scared that he quickly retracted his head: "Damn German guy. Fuck (crappy, but catchy and easy-to-understand Chinese horse) .”

Fuck, it has become the mantra of the soldiers of E Company. It is catchy to swear, simple and rude, can directly vent tension, and has an exotic flavor.

Winters tied the five 24-style long-handled grenades with his own hands. He has a gentle face, but his movements are extremely capable and he does not hesitate.

So, several soldiers took the boxes of Type 24 long-handled hand grenades, and tied five of them together according to Winters' appearance.

The German tank that was blown up by Welsh and John was still burning in situ. The raging fire and black smoke billowed more than ten meters high, and ammunition still exploded from time to time.

Winters picked out two relatively short but nimble and fast soldiers, "Spirit Monkey" Rogers and "Buggy" Compton, ready to jump out of the trench and place bundled Type 24 wooden handles on the route of German tanks. grenade.

"Everyone, cover fire!"

Winters ordered everyone to fire together.

Rodgers and Compton jumped out of the trenches.

When all the soldiers of Company E in the trench opened fire, the machine guns on the German tanks also roared, and the German soldiers also fired together, crushing Rogers and Compton, who had just jumped out of the trench, unable to move forward, and they were shot and fell to the edge of the trench at the same time , was dragged back to the trench by the soldiers hurriedly.

A bullet flew past Rogers' thigh, taking away a piece of flesh the size of a pinky finger, and blood flowed out. Rogers kept cursing these damned Germans, and they would all go to hell sooner or later.

"Fuck!" He cursed one last sentence, and laughed himself.

Shot on both sides of the ass, "Buggy" Compton sprawled in the trenches and said to his brethren, "She always said my big ass was going to get in the way sooner or later... Fuck, tap on Eddiemos, damn it Yes, your fingers are dumber than your toes..."

The bullet that hit Compton entered his right buttock and exited through his left buttock.

Lipton looked at the reckless Compton, and couldn't help laughing: "You are the only guy in my life who has four holes pierced by a single bullet."

Compton snarls, "If I don't get shot in the ass, I'll kill you Lipton. Shit..."

Compton and Rogers cursed for a full minute.

However, both of them were also secretly thankful that they only suffered skin trauma and didn't hurt their muscles and bones, and they could barely fight, at least they wouldn't hold back their brothers too much when they retreated.

If they can escape unscathed today, they can be sent back to the rear, and they can also get medals and leave this damn battlefield temporarily.

"Who has a smoke bomb!" Winters asked loudly.

No one answered.

For the sneak attack across the river, the soldiers all used rifles, submachine guns, and light machine guns with the strongest firepower, so that they didn’t even bring a rocket. A smoke popped out.

Such a large fog is even more smoke bomb than a smoke bomb. Whoever pops it out with a special smoke will either have a hot head or a momentary confusion.

Just now Welsh and John killed a tank with a bazooka, but the bazooka had run out, and the bazooka became a decoration and was thrown aside.

"Who's going to throw a grenade in front of a German tank?" Winters asked.

Still no one spoke, the five grenades together were very heavy, and no one had such great strength.

The big machine gunner Gordon used to be an athlete. He thought for a second and said, "When I was an athlete, I threw a hammer. If I had an iron chain, I could throw five grenades over 50 meters!"

Winters untied the belt around his waist, removed the head of the belt with a bayonet, and handed it to Gordon: "This is the only way to do it."

Gordon took the belt, threaded it on the rope tied with the grenade, weighed it, and it was okay.

Next, Winters asked for Rogers' and Compton's belts, stripped off the ends, and threaded them on the other two bundles of grenades.

Winters said to Gordon: "Wait a minute, I will find a way to attract the attention of the enemy. You must quickly throw these three bundles of grenades to me, as far as possible, but you must not deviate from the route of the German tanks. "

Gordon nodded.For the hammer throw, he has a strong grasp.

Next, Winters once again made a move that stunned everyone.

He crawled out from the other side of the trench and fired a few shots at the German army. The bullets hit the tank with a "clinking" sound, and then he ran to the other side to attract the German army. firepower.

Winters ran out of the trench, and all the Allied soldiers, including the German soldiers, were stunned for three or four seconds.

All the attention of the German army was attracted by Winters. They didn't know why the Allied officer ran out suddenly. Many soldiers began to subconsciously raise their rifles and aim at Winters.

If you can kill a captain of the Allied forces with one shot, you have to make at least a third-class merit.

"God, what is Winters doing? Has he really been favored by God!?"

"Come back Winters, are you crazy!?"

"Damn it, come back to Winters..."

At this moment, all the soldiers of Company E opened their mouths. After a few seconds of silence, everyone yelled in unison, and some soldiers even cursed, worried about Winters.

Big Gordon had already put the belt into the rope that bound the grenades, then folded it back, made a motion of throwing iron balls with both hands, spun around in place a few times, and threw a bunch of grenades out.He was very powerful. At this time, Winters was in a dangerous situation in order to attract the German army. Gordon even tried his best and used all his strength. He threw at least a bundle of grenades 50 meters away.

For the third throw, Gordon threw a bundle of grenades directly two or three meters in front of the German tank.

Most of the German army didn't see Gordon throwing three bundles of grenades at the tank. Their attention was on Winters. No one thought that a lunatic lieutenant would jump out of the Allied trenches.

Even the German army didn't take it seriously when they saw the tanks, and the grenade that didn't pull the fuze was useless.

"Snapped……"

Closer to Winters, seven or eight German soldiers with rifles opened fire.

But Winters ran like a thief, bullets whizzing past him.

"Da da!"

The German machine guns rang out.

As soon as the German machine gun rang twice, a 7.62×63mm Springfield rifle bullet came whistling.

(End of this chapter)