My Third Empire

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The German veteran did not hesitate after hearing the words of the medical soldiers, and immediately converged on his lively gaze, groped with a gun and found a suitable location, alerting to the surrounding movements, and from time to time German soldiers jumped into the trench and then bent Waist walked away quickly, as if there were no people alive here, as if it were just a trench.

The medical staff took out a painkiller needle from the medicine backpack. It was a small needle with a fixed meter, followed by a medicine that can make people forget the pain instantly. Usually it is Ma Fei, but it may be other. Something. He skillfully opened the protective sleeve of the needle with his mouth, and then inserted it on the injured soldier's thigh.

"Hey! Buddy! Look at me! Come and talk about the unlucky mountain village you come from, don't look there! Look over! Yes! Look at my eyes! I ask you where you come from, hometown! Where is your hometown? "The medical nurse tucked the end of the scissors into the recruit's clothes and began to cut the tactical vest he was wearing little by little.

I have to say that the design of tactical vests in this era is definitely not mature enough to be easily disengaged. In order to save metal products, many times we have to tie a lot of straps to fix it firmly. As for plastic products, this was in 1938. Winter is also synonymous with luxury.

The wounded soldier's impact obviously made him never come back. His eyes were a little distracted, his will was a little loose, and his ears were always buzzing, and he couldn't hear the medical guard on the other side. His nagging words. He struck his spirit hard, hoping to control his movements. He could feel his wounds only slightly numb, and he could feel something flowing out of his body.

"You ... say something, I hear ... I can't hear it." In the end he said, maybe Ma Fei's role made him flutter, his face covered with blood seems to be very good, and there is a trace of ridicule in the corner of his mouth. Smile.

However, when the medical staff opposite him cut his tactical vest, a stream of blood spewed out from the place where the clip was hanging on his abdomen. It seemed that a shrapnel hit him and caused a very serious penetration injury. Just now, because of the squeeze of the tactical vest, blood ran out of the sleeve tube, which shows how huge the wound is.

Before waiting for the medical soldier to do anything more, the young German soldier leaned against the trench wall, closed his eyes with a smile, and then he grasped the medical soldier's hand and hung it down, staying in the medical care A **** handprint on the soldier. He immediately fell to the side and lay in this damp corner.

The medical nurse looked at the **** handprint on the clothes that was twisted because of the folds of the clothes, wiped his nose with his hand, took a snot, then packed his backpack and stood up, with one hand pressed against the waist On the pistol, one hand hung down beside him, and walked to the veteran who was no longer alert: "Is there smoke? I want one."

"Of course!" The veteran took out the cigarette case from the jacket pocket, took out one and handed it to the medical soldier, the medical soldier pinched the cigarette in his hand, took out a cigarette case from his body, and some of the folds were still stuck. The blood-stained cigarettes were stuffed into the cigarette case, and there were seven or eight cigarettes in it, which could not be seen as new.

"I don't smoke, quit." The paramedics saw the veteran's weird eyes and explained: "I used this thing to record that I sent away a few young men this hour. Look, at a glance."

As he said, the medical soldier handed the cigarette case to the veteran. The seven cigarettes inside were clear at a glance. The veteran removed his gaze, and then carried the weapon in his hand on his back, without saying a word. go with. The medical soldier put away his cigarette case and followed the veteran, and neither of them spoke again.

Just ahead of thousands of kilometers, Rennes ’tank was running over a Soviet soldier who was still dead. The soldier who had been shot in the leg was struggling painfully on the ground, while the tiger tank that Bowman drove was wide. The crawler's track rolled up muddy water and chased the poor man little by little.

His legs were crushed into the mud first, and the huge pain made him scream, and then the crawler rolled to his abdomen with the roar of the tank. At this time, his screaming stopped because he only needed one mouth , You can only gush blood.

About 100 miles away from Rennes ’s tank, a leopard-style modified special tank covering the 502 tank battalion was using its special weapon flamethrower to suppress the Soviet troops, and a huge flame leapt dozens on the battlefield The distance of meters is accurately poured on a machine gun bunker. The temperature inside can instantly ignite combustibles such as clothing.

There was a heartbreaking howl of the Soviet Red Army soldiers, and then someone sprang out of the trench behind the bunker, and a burning flame was still beating on his body. However, it was only a few seconds at night, and these people fell to the ground and no longer struggled, letting the flames burn on their bodies.

The Soviet Red Army, who abandoned the defense line, began to flee into the woods behind them in groups. They were frightened by huge tiger tanks. These tiger tanks were almost impenetrable under the cover of infantry. They had trained to deal with the Germans. In front of such a perfectly coordinated German army, the tank method seemed so naive and ineffective.

The trenches were cleaned out one by one. The Germans did not have the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and caring for the sick. They threw grenades inside the trenches, and then covered each other and shot at them. After knocking down all the living people who could be seen, they jumped. When we went in to clear up these problems, the number of casualties in the Soviet Red Army rose sharply, and the scope of defeat was increasing.

Although no planes were added to the massacre queue at this time, nor did they dive and drop bombs to expand the glorious results of the German ground forces, but the Germans prepared the warmest meeting ceremony for their opponents.

As more and more Soviets left the trenches and fled into the woods, an artillery officer with a cigarette in his mouth moved his rounded off the artillery mirror from a German artillery position 7 kilometers away. Face. He spit out the burning cigarette butts in his mouth and waved his arms forward to the deputy beside him. At the end, he flicked his fingers slickly forward, and the index finger and **** naturally pointed forward.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh! Swoosh!" The Frederick rocket artillery with its launching orbit started to pour its own rain of flame towards the predetermined area, and 20 rocket artillery hurled over the target area in one breath. 400 rounds of rockets. These ammunition are made of rough iron **** for killing infantry. They have a very good killing effect on the exposed human body.

It was like an exquisite orchestral orchestra. The trumpet player just stopped his notes, and someone who played the cello joined in, and finally played a wonderful piece of music. The German Army is also a sophisticated killing machine. They cooperated with each other and played out the turbulent rhythm of your singing.

These rockets are all instantaneous fuzes, so they explode as soon as they come in contact with the soil. Hundreds of steel **** preset in the projectile are shot out, hitting the people around them with so many holes. It seemed that thousands of heavy machine guns were firing at the same time, and the Soviet Red Army soldiers' bodies were torn into pieces by tiny iron **** with extremely fast speed, and flesh and blood were scattered on the surrounding ground.

These pre-set fragments spattered everywhere, embedded into the thick trunk like the same bullet, the huge energy hit the bark and flew far away, more fragments like a sharp knife, cut off the tree in an instant Fork, leaving only a section of the exploded branch, shaking violently back and forth.

The rockets of the German army were not ordinary shells. There were almost no intervals when they fell. The explosion was completed at almost the same time, so there were not many people lying down and hiding. The Soviet Red Army, which ran together for a while, was dead and wounded, and there were wailing and screaming everywhere. Any faith became worthless in the face of this terrible slaughter, and any courage became a moment. Poor joke.

"Help! I was hit!" A Soviet soldier cried loudly while covering his arm, but he still had the strength to scream that he was one of the few lucky ones. More people have lost their breath on the ground, allowing their blood to flow in the snow, dyeing their surroundings crimson.

More Soviet soldiers raised their hands and walked to the positions that were just thrown to the Germans not far behind. They even dropped their weapons on the ground, regardless of how the political workers prayed. These people have already ignored Frightened by the Germans' attacks like waves, they were afraid to fight these opponents again and to face the **** experience they had already experienced.

There is more and more blood in the snow, and it seems that it will never run dry. The blood melts the white snow and penetrates into the soil, as if it is inseparable from this land. Before the blood stains were completely dried up, the tracks of the German tanks had been crushed, and then the iconic cotton leather boots of the German Army. A row of German soldiers followed by a row of white camouflage, carrying guns and ammunition, towards the distance The goal of the office continues to take its own steps.

Alice lifted the hatch above her head, revealing her head and looking at the corpses twisted into a weird shape on the side of the road. Compared to the time when she came to the frontline and vomited when she saw the corpse, she has now “progressed” to watch the cracked corpse and eat tomatoes and braised fish.