My Third Empire

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"The one who just died outside?" The French company commander frowned.

The observer from the UK fiddled with his hair twice, swept away the gravel inside, and nodded and said sadly: "That man is my sir, Colonel Ambroise. He just wanted to cover me He was injured, like my father. "

"Please mourn." The French company commander took the British young man's documents, looked up and checked them back, and then returned them to him: "So, Mr. Officer from the UK, your information must be sent out quickly, we Phone has broken down, I sent someone to send you to the camp behind. Ten minutes ago, this has become the front line, as you can see, now the city is very chaotic, even if it is behind us, Not a safe place. "

"So, thank you for your arrangement. I don't know how you will arrange the tactics?" The British observer asked the French company commander.

"In that red building, I suspect that there is a German sniper team. Our contact has been broken, so we have to risk taking this German sniper position. We ca n’t let them attack so brazenly, because They have killed a dozen of our soldiers. "The French company commander pointed to the distance and said.

"You go in person?" The British observer continued to ask.

"Yes!" Said the helpless spreader of the French company commander: "What we can do now is to prevent the Germans from advancing as much as possible. I have no more reserve soldiers here, and there are more than a dozen soldiers. Knock out this sniper team. "

"Is it dangerous?" The British observer asked, not knowing why.

"There are only two of them. Counting me, we have more than a dozen people. It stands to reason that there should be no danger, but there are still casualties." The company commander smiled, and then he carried a rifle and snapped one Helmet: "I won't give you away, I wish you good luck."

"I had to do this," the British observer nodded. "Then I will go back to the camp with your people immediately." He shook the dust on his body, carrying a rifle he had just given him.

At this time, the two soldiers who had just gone out came back, and the two came into the room, sitting on the chairs with great care, and making a squeak: "Company commander, they have been killed by the first row, the blood stains have dried up, we go up At that time, one person was attacked by a German sniper, and one of us was shot in the head. The opponent's marksmanship was quite accurate. We couldn't help but fired and struck out in a rage, and probably exposed the position. But we confirmed that there is indeed There is a group of German snipers. "

"It's not very likely, it's because we have already exposed! Just now a shell exploded here!" The French company commander resignedly pointed to the courtyard and said, "This is a British ally sent to see if we are really in Observer of Amiens! This is Analto, originally a tram driver. "

Patted on Arnalto's dirty shoulders, the French company commander ordered: "Gather the brethren immediately, let's get rid of those two Germans, or we can't keep it here!"

"Yes!" Analto came out of the room as soon as he turned around, and Franks found a kettle from the room cabinet and handed it to the British observer: "Don't dismiss this, it turned out to be our company's deputy company commander, an hour ago Fight to death. "

Without talking, he nodded his head and carried the kettle on his body. The British observer followed the French company commander out of the house. In the rubble courtyard, he saw dozens of ragged French soldiers, all of whom carried rifles. With the submachine gun, only his own military uniform looks fairly neat.

"Analto! You choose two people, take our British officers to the camp! Others, pay attention to the hidden advance, and the two of you will be broken!" The French company commander arranged the task in a sophisticated way: "I suspect that there is A German force may be stationed in the square! At least one company! We will get rid of the sniper team and retreat here! Be careful not to be discovered by the Germans! "

Saying goodbye to British officials, a group of French troops carefully walked through the rubble and collapsed houses, a column of black smoke rose under the sky in the distance, and the sound of the 150 mm self-propelled gun modified by the German tank 2 From afar, from time to time there are loud noises of buildings collapsed.

It is no different from hell. The air is filled with suffocating dust, mixed with a sickening **** smell. Under the piles of rubble, occasionally a twisted hand or half body can be seen.

On the other side of the building, Rennes and Alice walked in the same ruins with two people. The two moved against the low wall and the ruins, trying to avoid the spacious streets and the mines. And a small square of broken stones.

"Have you seen it? You can find the way upstairs by going around, but we can't go directly, because there are obviously French troops near here. Otherwise, this sniper team has already returned by itself." Renn pointed not far away A red high-rise building with half left in it said, "Over there, yeah, did you see over there? There is a French light machine gun position. Their angle is so good that the snipers cannot hit them."

"Then what should we do? Go back and find someone to support us?" Alice's voice was a little trembling. Obviously she hadn't adjusted to the atmosphere of daily killing on the front line.

"You just have to look! Don't close your eyes, take it with you to see everything clearly, and see how we can bury our reason to live on the battlefield." Ren smiled, then pointed to a place not far away : "I want to go around and kill this French machine gun position. Don't you stay here, don't you understand?"

"..." Alice's eyes were full of prayers, and she didn't seem to want Ren to take risks, but she finally nodded.

Rennes cat was leaning against the wall and proceeding carefully, bypassing the rubble and a huge cannonball crater. He carefully removed the assault rifle from his shoulder, pulled the bolt gently, and then jumped up only twenty meters from the French machine gun position.

Two French soldiers with light machine guns were watching the possible exit of the sniper, but they suddenly rushed out from the side to a weird target. It stands to reason that the concealment of Rennes ’s black SS armored uniform is not very good. , But because of the angle and concern, the two French soldiers really did not find him close.

Renne jumped up, a special German saber in his hand came out, and flew directly to the French machine gunner, and the left-handed assault rifle pulled the trigger at the other person.

Because of the recoil, apart from the first bullet, the other two bullets did not hit the French soldiers, and because of the timing of the aim, the first bullets only hit the French soldiers shoulders.

However, because it was a right-handed flying knife, and it was aimed at itself, the flying knife was very accurate and directly hit the French machine gunner. A knife directly hit his neck, letting the unlucky machine gunner cover his neck directly. Fell to the ground.

Rennes didn't stop either, and once he landed, he then rolled his momentum and approached the French soldier who was shot. The assault rifle in his left hand had also been replaced by his right hand. The French soldier who was aiming at Rennes with a rifle was on the head.

Only then did Ren realize that there was still a French soldier in the corner, panicking and pulling his rifle bolt. Ren reached out and pulled out the bayonet from the French army who had hit his head. Aiming at the French soldier, he flicked the knife, and the flying knife hit the French soldier's shoulder. The poor French soldier was missed by a painful shot and hit the dead French corpse.

And when the French soldier wanted to continue pulling his bolt, Renn had smashed his head with an assault rifle. Ryan looked around and made sure that there was no danger before beckoning in the direction of Alice.

Alice apparently saw the whole process of Rennes ’murder, and when she came near, Rennes was wiping her beautifully shaped SS saber dagger with the body of a French soldier.

"See? Just as soon as I slow down a bit, these French soldiers have a chance to kill me." Renn pulled a revolver from the waist of the French machine gunner and handed it to Alice: "We go up and find the sniper Group, leave together. "

"We broke into their homeland after all ..." Alice murmured as she took the pistol.

"The head of state asked us to come here. This is the order of the head of state. We must live here when we come here. This is our destiny." Ryan bent over to check around, then waved, beckoning Alice to keep up: "If you still want to die, it's your own business."

"Just come here to kill?" Alice asked, looking at Rennes.

Ryan looked back and smiled, "No, the heads of state and the generals let us come here to kill people, and we are only here to live."

He sniffed his nose, then narrowed his eyes and said, "In my experience of killing hundreds of people, we better go back to the tank quickly. It's a bit dangerous now."

He looked around again, and then jumped vigorously out of the trench: "We hurried to complete the task, and then went back."

Alice also had to keep up. In such a ruined battlefield, if she waits for death here alone, it is estimated that she will not survive for an hour. The two of them got into the red building that was about to collapse, leaning against the wall before they stopped moving.

Rennes went upstairs cautiously, stepping forward step by step. He didn't want to be smashed by his sniper, nor did he want to die under the gun of a French soldier who might be stationed in the building.