My Third Empire

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The street fighting in the city of Amiens is still continuing. The Germans and the French have fought fiercely in the city. After several hours of fighting, the Germans have lost about 500 soldiers, but they still cannot fully occupy Amiens. French soldiers The shortcomings of inadequate training and single combat capability are exposed in street fighting. In most cases, German soldiers can rely on sneak attacks and ambushes to kill these French opponents who do not understand street fighting.

The battle has been started for three hours. At ten o'clock in the morning, a car was overturned by a shell in the dilapidated city of Amiens. It was not because the German artillery was full of fire. It was only because the car was sitting People are really unlucky.

A few French soldiers soon discovered this unlucky guy who fell on the ground. A dozen French soldiers stood in the middle of the road and watched. They held their rifles and their eyes were full of indifference and helplessness. Just over 100 meters away from here, it is already a German defensive position.

"Hurry up to save people?" A French company commander approached and gave orders to his men. Soon everyone gathered around and opened the door with some twists and turns. The door of the car was full of holes penetrated by fragments of artillery shells.

However, because of the order of the chief, the French soldiers were still very dedicated to saving their compatriots. They found that the driver of the car was dead because at least three shrapnel hit the hapless guy's abdomen and chest. But perhaps because of luck, people in the back of the car are less injured.

Soon, a blood-covered French officer was dragged out of the car by the soldiers. He covered his stomach, and there seemed to be something injured there. The man seemed a little confused, and behind him, the soldier pulled another person out of the car. This person was obviously much younger than the injured person, but his face was pale and he looked frightened.

A new round of shelling soon began. The shells flew overhead and exploded on the streets not far away, shattering the broken glass in nearby buildings. These French infantrymen did not dare to watch them any more, and they fled to the yard beside them with two hands and feet, crawling and crawling.

After some broken courtyard walls, this group of French infantrymen carried two people to a three-story building that had collapsed in half. There should be a very local identity before the war, because most people cannot afford to live. Three-storey mansion.

The phone rang in the room, and the company commander signaled the soldiers to put down the wounded, and then grabbed the phone to speak: "This is the headquarters of the 2nd company ... what? ... The Germans advanced another 50 meters? Then they There are two buildings between us and us? "

He was annoyed and shouted loudly: "What do you let me use to fight back? My company has been here since 2 hours ago and has not rested yet! We have killed 31 people without any supplements, bullets and medicines. Seriously lacking, what kind of organization do I use to attack? "

He dropped the telephone receiver on the table, then picked it up angrily and hung it on the phone again. The French company commander reluctantly began the deployment task. He pointed to one of the squad leaders who followed him and said, "You lead the remaining 7 people in the group to that building! If the Germans rush in, you have to repel them."

"Yes!" The squad leader paid a salute and took a soldier out of the house.

"The rest of the 2nd row, organize a line of defense here." Watching his men walk out of the house, the company commander continued to speak to another person.

"Sir! The German sniper will cause us more casualties!" The platoon leader said reluctantly, "organizing the defense there, we can only stick to it for another half an hour."

"Then stick to it for another half an hour!" The company commander snapped the table angrily, "What can I do? No retreat above, we had to stand here!"

"Yes!" The platoon leader nodded and walked out with a few people.

Approximately 3,000 French soldiers have died in Amiens, and at least 2,000 soldiers have been captured by the Germans. However, taking advantage of the terrain, the French destroyed two German No. 3 assault guns and killed a leopard tank.

The headquarters quickly became quiet, and the company commander looked at the young man and asked, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"..." The young officer shook his head and said nothing.

"Then what unit are you from?" The French company commander found a broken bed full of debris and sat down. The body of a French soldier was lying at the foot of the bed. The bullet hit the abdomen. It seemed to have been dead for some time. He didn't seem to take the disgusting corpse in his eyes, at this time he wanted to chat a little.

Because of the tension, the young man dressed as an officer thought for a long time and organized the language. As a result, he raised his head and wanted to speak, and a shell hit the center of the yard. The air wave blew into the room, with rubble and gravel, making people instantly unable to breathe. Buzzing in the ears, I don't know how long it took before the whole room became quiet. The French company commander patted the dust on his body twice.

"Cough!" The company commander lifted the young officer from the ground, who was scared and shouted: "Is anyone still alive? Answer me! Check the loss! Hurry up!"

He looked at the elderly English official who was lying on the ground. He had only one breath left, and after the explosion just now, he had lost his breath of life. He touched the corpse in the past and turned over the blood-stained ID and some banknotes.

...

Ren stared at Alice, waiting for Alice to answer. Time passed in minutes and seconds until Alice spoke. She cried and said, "I don't want to kill, nor do you want to be injured! I'm just scared now! Really scared! I don't know what to do ..."

Ryan's hand shook and the dagger disappeared into the palm of his hand. He reached out to face Alice: "If you really want to live on the front line, then come with me! Let me show you what the real battlefield is like."

Alice froze for a moment, and then put her hand in Rennes's hand. As soon as Rennes exerted force, she pulled Alice off the stone, and then Ren held her by hand to let her land safely. The two of them ran to the city of Amiens one after the other.

They passed a team of grenadiers who had retreated from the front line. These soldiers were covered with dust, and some had blood on their bodies. Their faces were covered with dirty debris, only a pair of deep eyes could tell. These people still have life. The soldiers were sitting on the roadside with their guns resting, and only one soldier in charge saluted Rennes.

"See them?" Ren said as he walked forward: "These people are also people. They were sent here from all parts of Germany. If we don't kill people, don't kill them hard, don't do everything we can Kill people, then we will die here forever like those who were killed. "

Rennes approached the bodies of two French soldiers who had been killed. The two bodies were piled together and fell to the corner of a block. As if there were broken bricks and rubble on the floor, no one looked at it more.

"If you don't want to die or let our comrades die, you have to kill and kill with the highest efficiency." Ren kicked the two corpses with his feet and continued to walk forward: "Bend down! It may be the front line, follow me, move lightly, or you will be hit by bullets. "

Alice nodded, bent down to follow Rennes, and the two quickly crossed the block and stopped in front of a building, where they saw a German frontline command through the window.

"Long live the head of state! Good morning, sir!" A sentinel smoking on a telephone pole stood up and saluted at Ren. After all, Ren was now the rank of lieutenant. Put in the infantry company, he is already an out-and-out official.

"Long live the heads of state!" Rennes casually returned a salute and took Alice into the headquarters of the German Grenadier Company.

"I was waiting to be bored in the back, so I came to the recruits for class." Ren went to the busy German company commander and said with a smile: "I'll take her to kill. Is there a place for me to try?"

"Armored soldier?" The company commander glanced at Rennes, then at the knight iron cross with oak leaves on the collar of Rennes, a smile appeared immediately on his face: "Ryan Had, you come to the front line Not a wise choice, after all, you are now our number one ace tank captain. "

"I'm very good at killing people, killing people in various situations." Ryan smiled. "I like to break people's heads and watch the brains spray onto the wall."

"..." The company commander of the Grenadier stared at Rennes and nodded a few seconds later. "See the red building, do we have a sniper team trapped there, and there are many French around?" People, they are organizing a counterattack. We are about to send someone over. Are you together? "

"No." Wren waved his hand, still with a gorgeous smile on his face: "I'll take her enough."

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"British boy, you go on, it's safe now." The French company commander paddled a match, lit a pipe, took a sip comfortably, and asked casually.

"I am an observer assistant sent by General Gott, my chief, the person who just died, was hit by artillery shells on the way together, now I need a radio station ... contact my superior, report The situation here. "The young British official was very frustrated, but his French was very good:" I came here to faithfully pass the news here to General Gott, telling him what the fight in Amiens is. Can you resist the German attack. But it looks very bad now, and it will not be long before we are surrounded! "