"Hurry up and help me rescue the wounded!" Perhaps in the memories affected by the ring, Promise was not a brave soldier in the first place. After seeing www.biquge.info promise recover from the brutal battlefield, Dr. Wade immediately asked Promise to continue to be his helper in rescuing the wounded.

"I have more important things to do." Xu Promise shook his head, picked up a rifle and ammunition box on the side, turned over and crawled on the sand, and ran to Captain Miller's side, "Sir! We can't stay here! We will be killed by all German machine guns! ”

"I know!" Captain Miller let out a low roar, "I know! But the armored forces all fell into the sea! We can't break through without support! ”

'Whoosh~~~' The bullets flying sideways drilled around irregularly, and all the people looked nervous and curled up for fear of being hit, and the instinct to survive exploded vividly at this moment.

'Boom! Mortar shells fell into the crowd, severed limbs and severed arms flew into the air with a terrible howl, blood spilled like rain, and the scene was like hell.

"We can break through!" Promise raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and at the same time threw away the half of his palm that had fallen in front of his eyes, and yelled at Captain Miller, "In front of us is a dead spot of enemy machine-gun fire, as long as we blow open the sand bank and barbed wire with a blaster, we can rush over and hide under the pillbox!" Then we will have a chance to break through the German defenses! ”

"Great idea!" Captain Miller patted Promise on the shoulder vigorously, "You're not as stupid as you usually appear!" ”

“...... Hold the grass! "Promise's heart at this moment is like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by, what kind of role did this bastard of the ring arrange himself into when he affected the memories of these soldiers? Looking at Wade and Captain Miller's performance, it is estimated that they are not good characters.

"Blaster! The sappers brought all the blasters! As the supreme commander on the beach, Captain Miller's orders were quickly carried out, and some of the sappers who managed to reach the bottom of the sandbank quickly assembled the blasters, installed the fuse, and shouted "Hide!" Take cover!! ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "A series of dense explosions stirred up the skyrocketing sand. The violent explosion blew several huge gaps in the sandbank and barbed wire, and the time for a counteroffensive came.

"Rush over!" Captain Miller lifted his hat and shouted angrily, "Get cover on the other side of the sandbank!" ”

A large number of Allied soldiers got up and rolled over the sand bank to the bottom of the German line. Here they were finally able to catch their breath a little.

"Two MG42 machine guns and two mortars on the hillside! They have blocked our path, and they must be knocked out! Captain Miller, who had glued the mirror with his bayonet, turned around and shouted, "Leybin, Melissy went up to find cover and suppress the shot!" ”

"Davis, De Bernardo, Young, Wacker ready to rush over!" Several of the soldiers named by Miller came to the corner in a fierce manner, ready to charge. And before he quietly looked at the mirror in Miller's hand with his sharp eyes, and the promise that he already knew the German guard's firepower point took the initiative to stand behind them.

After the cover of fire, this group of shocks failed unsurprisingly. Miller turned his head to look at his men hiding behind the hard rock, and saw the promise at first glance. Slightly stunned, but he still shouted loudly, "Xu, Schott, Payson, MacDonald, you guys!" ”

“fire！” Fierce fire support sounded. Promise took a deep breath, a gleam in his eyes, and he was the first to break out of the solid rock bunker.

'Dada~~~'

'Knock Knock~~~'

'Bang Bang Bang~~~'

The Allied cover fire and the defenders' machine-gun fire mingled to create a terrifying death symphony, and the Promise arrow, with his rifle in both hands, galloped through the open space densely strewn with craters and miscellaneous debris, as agile as a cheetah.

"God." Miller, who was covering in the rear, muttered, "How did this guy graduate from boot camp?" ”

Xu Promise may think that he is quick and sharp, and he has taken his physical fitness to the extreme. German machine-gun fire was all in his back. Moreover, he was the only one in this group who rushed alive to the dead end of the defenders' firepower point.

It's just that the act of making a promise is full of loopholes in the eyes of professionals. There is no technical and tactical action to speak of except that the speed is fast enough, and running directly in a straight line on the battlefield is simply looking for death, if it wasn't for the promised speed being fast enough, it would have been knocked down by the machine gun just now.

"Huh~~~" Promise, who fell into a crater, raised his hand and put down his steel helmet, then squinted his eyes to carefully observe the defenders' firepower points overhead.

As seen in the mirror, it was a sandbag-made fire, powerful but right in the middle of their shot.

Promise half-crouched up and raised the Garand rifle in his hand.

Although it does not have a scope, it is even better than a scope with its promised shooting skills and powerful eyesight. At this time, Xu Promise had completely let go of his undeserved emotions, turned himself into a real soldier, slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, held the big eight grains with his hands as steady as a rock, and aimed at the defenders behind the cover and pulled the trigger.

After a dull gunshot, a stream of blood fell from the neck of the German machine gunner who was originally grinning and shooting, and the machine gun that was originally firing frantically was instantly dumb.

'Bang! Bang! Bang! The steady promise of continuous fire with both hands knocked down the defenders in the firing point who tried to re-operate the machine guns one by one. Until no one ever appeared under his gun again.

"The D1 gap is open! Rush over! Captain Miller, who was carefully observing from behind, saw all this, and immediately got up and rushed out, "Rush over!" ”

Numerous Allied officers and men poured into the German trenches along the gap, engaging the defenders in fierce fire at close range.

After Promise emptied the magazine, he reloaded his rifle with a plate of bullets, and crawled into the walkway of a fixed fire point of reinforced concrete. A grenade was pulled out of the waist, the safety bolt was pulled open, and it was thrown into the fire.

"Boom!" There was a dull explosion, and white smoke and gas mixed with debris erupted from the gate. After shaking his head, he rushed in with his gun in hand.

Before the smoke of the grenade explosion had cleared, a hunched figure coughing loudly appeared in his eyes after he rushed into the bunker.

"Boom!" Xu Nuo, who had an extremely sharp mental reaction, raised his hand and threw out the Garand rifle in his hand, and the thick butt slammed into the figure's chin, directly knocking it backwards and falling to the ground. A puddle of blood mixed with teeth flew in the air.

'Bang! Bang! Bang! With a cold face, he quickly opened fire without hesitation, hitting all the people who could still move in the bunker. When the U.S. troops behind him followed, they promised to clean up the firepower.

"The marksmanship is so good, and he is so brave. Why have you been reluctant to show it before? Captain Miller glanced at the corpse-strewn bunker and patted Promise on the shoulder.

“...... This bastard. He was already certain that the ring's memories of the impact on Captain Miller and them must not have arranged any good program for him. In addition to not escaping, he is probably also a coward.

"Can't you make them think I'm a decathlon brave soldier king?" The ring still did not respond to the promise's question.

Since the world of Transformers returned, in addition to the introduction at the beginning and the notification at the end of the mission world, the ring has basically stopped sounding, which makes the promise very puzzling.

It is incomprehensible, but the battle continues.

Looking in the direction of the beach through the firing port of this firing point, it was obvious that the sea water on the shore had turned completely red at the moment, and the beach was littered with corpses lying on the ground, and the losses of the Allies were extremely heavy.

A huge flame rose into the air in a nearby bunker, and Xu Xu, who had just run out of the fire point, looked at several figures whose bodies were shrouded in raging flames struggling desperately in the sea of fire. With a sigh in his heart, he picked up his gun and relieved the pain of several burning men.

"Don't shoot! Burn them! Burn them! The Allied soldiers, who were already red-eyed, were all in a state of madness, and their hearts were full of tyranny. Their comrades-in-arms, their friends suffered heavy casualties, and at this moment the cruel revenge has taken over their hearts.

Promise poured into the defenders' positions with guns and a group of Allied soldiers, killing all the defenders who came in front of them with heavy fire. Even if the defenders raised their hands and trembled to surrender, they were still shot mercilessly.

The battlefield was filled with gunsmoke, gunshots, explosions, and shouts in different languages resounded throughout the battlefield. Humans in different uniforms are frantically killing each other. The level of bloodiness of the scene is far from being understood and imagined by people who have lived in peacetime for a long time.

As large numbers of Allied troops poured into position, the resistance of the defenders had completely collapsed. Promise found a secluded place to sit and rest, watching coldly as the Allied soldiers expanded their lines and shot the defenders as they tried to surrender.

Killing prisoners is indeed a violation of some kind of convention, but when their comrades-in-arms and friends who share life and death fall in a pool of blood, when they are desperately struggling between life and death, how many people can maintain the so-called calm? This kind of thing, even the officers turn a blind eye.

The tyrannical emotions accumulated by the soldiers on the battlefield need to be vented, and even in ancient battlefields, there are often slaughters to vent them. There is no shortage in the modern civilized world. It's just that a lot of the time it won't be exposed.

"It's over." Captain Miller came to Promise's side, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "You did a good job, you are a brave soldier." ”

"The end?" Promise slowly lowered his eyelids, "But it's just the beginning." (To be continued.) )