There is no time to clear mines, and the other party will not give oneself a chance to clear mines. The only way is to let the soldiers use their flesh and blood to step on the mines. The Germans have no time to bury the mines a second time!
Darren in the back stood behind a heavy machine gun and looked forward with a binoculars. He knew that his orders were cruel, but now, he must do this!
"Da da da da." Seeing that the soldier in front was not moving forward, he immediately ordered the machine gunner next to him to shoot at the top of the soldier over there!
The bullets roared and flew over the soldiers' heads. In an instant, these soldiers shuddered. They knew that if they didn't continue to charge forward, they would definitely be shot by the machine gunner behind!
They can do it, this is a real threat!
If you rush up, you don’t necessarily die, if you don’t rush, you must die!
Therefore, they have no choice.
Of course, they will no longer rush like they did just now, they walked cautiously, for fear of stepping on the mine again.
Be smarter, step in the footprints of others and continue to move forward, but the people in front have no other means. They must use their bodies to take risks.
Step by step, every step, so careful and cautious.
"boom!"
"Boom!" Even so, the explosion of landmines is still endless, and every explosion will take away a few lively lives.
"Boom!" A land mine exploded violently. A young French soldier just wanted to squat down when he felt something rushing towards his face.
He blocked with his hand, and suddenly he got a soft thing in his hand.
It was a leg of his comrade-in-arms. At this time, the lower half was already in pieces, and the upper half was in his hand. At the same time, his whole body was also splashed with blood.
"No, I don't want to die!" He reluctantly resisted the urge to vomit and shouted loudly. At this time, his brain was blank.
You can't move forward, and if you move forward, you can only die in vain!
I don't want to die, I want to go back! At this moment, the soldiers charging on the entire battlefield looked at him. He was already on the verge of collapse. His eyes were hollow and there was only one thought in his mind. He would not go up and die, and ran back. !
He kept walking, facing other people, he ran back and ran to his own position, where it was safe.
"Fire!" Admiral Dahlran shouted to the machine gunner beside him.
"Da da da." The machine gunner gently squeezed the trigger and saw the soldier running back, his body leaned back, a few blood on his chest, and a few big holes on his back. .
He fell back on the ground, his eyes still lacking, and there seemed to be a kind of shock. He would not believe that he was shot and killed by his own people!
"Rush, continue to rush forward, now, we have no choice!" Raising the horn, Darren shouted loudly to the soldier who was charging ahead.
At this moment, a premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. Without hesitation, he suddenly bowed his head.
His military cap flew like this, his scalp was hot, and if it hadn't been dodge fast, the bullet that had just hit his head, causing his head to explode!
Sniper, there is definitely a terrible sniper on the opposite side! Darren lay down on the small soil **** behind the machine gun, never daring to look up again.
Opposite, 800 meters away, the sniper Matthias Hezennoll, gently holding the K98 Mauser rifle with 6x sight in his hand, left his sniper position and moved to the next place.
In the special forces, there are dozens of snipers, and Matthias is the leader of the snipers. At the same time, he is also a cold fighter.
As a sniper, his basic mission is to eliminate enemy heavy weapons observers, commanders, anti-tank fighters, machine gunners and other valuable targets.
Compared with ordinary infantry, snipers have greater freedom and can hunt every target at will within the company's position. In battle, officers are often the most valuable target.
Therefore, he didn't make any sniping in the previous few charges of the opponent, but when he spotted the officer commanding the machine gun behind, he immediately locked the opponent as his sniper target.
You know, the machine gunner who can command the supervising team in the back shoots at the soldiers who flinch or even retreat in front. Such people are definitely high-ranking officers!
Although the officer on the opposite side removed any rank markings on the combat uniforms and helmets of the officers and senior non-commissioned officers, and used rifles like ordinary soldiers, the actions of the other side could prove that the other side was an officer.
Especially, when he saw the neatly trimmed moustache on the opponent’s lips from his sight, Matthias was able to determine it. The moustache seemed to tell him unmistakably: Hi, Let me shoot!
Unfortunately, the opponent was not hit, even so, it is good to scare the opponent.
As a sniper, Matthias can accurately hit the target's head within 400 meters and hit the target's chest at 600 meters. The distance now is 800 meters, and the opponent is still unsafe!
At the same time, he also knows that as a sniper, fighting the enemy is secondary, and protecting oneself is even more important. Only by protecting oneself can the enemy be eliminated.
Each sniper position can only fire one shot, and then immediately change positions, even if there is a slight carelessness, it will mean death.
Historically, Matthias was in the mountain force ~www.novelhall.com~ and became the number one sniper trump card in Germany. However, when the "Gryphon" special force was formed, it was possible to select personnel from other units. If they join, even the Navy and Air Force will not let it go.
Therefore, shooting geniuses like Matthias were received by the "Gryphon" special forces.
When he came to the position here, because of the vines, he could no longer see the machine gun position just now, nor the French commander, but from here, he could see another team. Charged soldiers.
These soldiers seem to be brave and not afraid to die? It rushes fiercely.
Looking at it again, there was a machine gunner standing behind this group of soldiers. He was holding a crooked light machine gun, pointing at the back of the soldier in front of him, under his nose, and that little moustache. obvious.
It seems that the commanders below have all followed suit. After all, they don’t have to rush forward, they don’t need to explode landmines, and they don’t need to use their bodies as bait to lure the opponent into shooting. They just point their guns at their subordinates. The back will do.
When it comes to crooked machine guns, most people think of Taisho 11 light machine guns in the island country. In fact, the island country’s light machine guns were developed from the French Case 1909 8mm light machine gun as a prototype. Now the machine gun in the hands of the French commander.
Now, the target is him! As long as he has a mustache, he is his prey.
Matthias looked at the almost still grape leaves in front of him, determined the wind direction and the effect that the wind might have on the bullet, and then visually determined the distance of the opponent, which should be six hundred meters in front of him.
Then, he held his breath. At this moment, the world was still, only the clear head in the sight.
"Bang!" Mauser 98 rifle rang, and the 7.92 mm bullet flew to the opposite side.
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