In 40 minutes, 6 boxes of medicines, 10 boxes of food, and 2 boxes of ammunition were successfully delivered.

No hassle, no surprises, no procrastination. The first job of transforming into the role of a porter was pleasant beyond imagination.

Do you accept it or do it?

Although the brothers were silent, their eyes in the darkness were all expecting Weiss to make a wise ruling.

The target is in good condition, the cover measures are in place, the officers and men are in an ideal state of mental and physical strength, and there is still plenty of time...... Is there any reason not to vote for it again?

Weiss had already made up his mind. To be on the safe side, before returning to the material storage point with the soldiers the same way, he appropriately adjusted the response and support deployment according to the enemy's patrol patterns. Next, even if you encounter enemy patrols, you will be invincible.

There is a way to return to the first and second to cook, and Weiss and his team of porters are familiar with returning to the target location. According to the preset priority, 4 boxes of medicines, 8 boxes of food, and 4 boxes of ammunition were selected and transported back to the sewer mouth on the shoulders of people.

Successfully achieved ×2, why do you want to continue to do it?

Two transports, the enemy patrol did not show up the whole time, this is the best situation, but also the most tangled situation. According to the results of the previous surveillance and reconnaissance, the Normans patrolled the city day and night, and although there was no particularly strict regularity in the time and route, under normal circumstances, the patrol vacuum period in any neighborhood would not exceed three hours. In other words, the more consecutive actions, the greater the probability of encountering enemy patrols, and of course, encounters are not the same as being discovered. With the cover of night, it is entirely possible to defuse this potential danger with adequate precautions and sufficient caution as the enemy passes by.

Dry, if you have a chance, of course you can do it! Only this time, Weiss no longer personally participated in the handling, but joined the cover team. With a sniper rifle on his back, he chose a collapsed building near the entrance of the street, climbed to a height of about 20 feet above the ground, looked around, and then quickly built a simple sniper position based on local materials. As soon as the spare bullets were arranged, the light of a flashlight appeared at the corner of the street.

Here it comes?

When I squinted, I saw a series of red frames, one, two, three, four, five...... Twenty of them!

Weiss quietly descended back into the ruins, turned his back to the direction of the enemy patrol, and signaled his companions with a flashlight: warning, the enemy patrol appeared; Plan A, if you can avoid it, if you are discovered, then you will have a firefight!

The signal was sent twice in a row, the flashlight was put away, and the guard and sniper positions were carefully returned to the alert and sniper positions. In sight, Norman patrols marched along the road, but instead of forming a column, they formed an arrow-shaped battle search formation, their wings sweeping over the buildings along the street. Only seven or eight of the patrols had flashlights, and to extrapolate the number of enemies from the light of the flashlights would undoubtedly be a great underestimation of the strength of the opponents.

The battle reserve of the 1st Battalion of the 413th Regiment was located in a building along the street, and the merits of this position in the defense of the city were not evaluated, as far as the current situation was concerned, it was within the sight of the Norman patrol, and the slightest movement could attract Norman soldiers to inspect it, and the two sides would inevitably exchange fire.

Weiss picked up his sniper rifle and gently opened the safe, his scope tracking the enemy patrols, keeping an eye on their movements. After turning the corner, the Norman patrol walked unhurriedly south down the street, getting closer and closer to the storage depot where a large amount of war materiel was stored. At this time, more than a dozen soldiers of the vanguard squad were inside, and they should have received the warning of the enemy's appearance, and according to the prior deployment, they were hidden on the spot and ready for battle. In the event of an exchange of fire, Weiss's side had the tactical advantage of attacking from three sides, echoing from far and near, and no matter how much the Norman patrols resisted, they were sure to resolve the battle within five minutes. From this point of view, Weiss and his soldiers could confidently shout to the enemy: Fight if you want to, fearlessly!

Weiss was preoccupied with the enemy in front of him, his gaze was highly concentrated, and the warning range was "imprisoned". Correspondingly, at another battlefield vantage point not far away, two alert Union soldiers kept an eye on the situation in the neighborhood. Across the street was a fixed Norman army outpost, where a small group of Norman soldiers, numbering only a dozen or so, armed with a machine gun, were stationed. In order to deal with the threat in this direction, the team in charge of the response has planted bombs on the side of the road, as long as they cross the street, unless they are in an extremely coquettish position, they will not escape the ambush of the "roadside bomb", at least they will not be able to take care of themselves, and at worst they will be crushed......

In view, the Norman patrol was approaching, and the Norman soldiers who were on the flanks had walked to the building with its crumbling façade. Apparently, its dilapidated appearance had confused the Normans, who had not entered it for the past two days and one night. In fact, as long as you climb over the ruined walls, it is easy to find the war materials hoarded in the ground floor rooms and basements.

Weston became nervous when he saw the Norman soldiers stop and seem to be looking inside the ruins. He squinted his eyes and superimposed the night vision effect of the "human radar" on the sniper scope, while accurately taking into account the effects of gravity and wind speed - the sniper rifle in his hand was not a derivative of the old "Grumman Burning Stick", but a Clumberg-Hasen sniper rifle that the Federal Army entered service before the war and was heavily equipped with during the war. On the battlefield, this small-caliber sniper rifle was praised by federal officers and soldiers for its portability, reliability, accuracy, and flexibility. With this new sniper rifle, experienced Union Army shooters will be able to go head-to-head against Norman snipers with Falcon sniper rifles.

Don't look for death, boy......

Weiss muttered inwardly. Judging from what they experienced on the battlefield, this generation of Norman youth is no longer as simple as their fathers—and from another point of view, foolish. They will not fight to the death fearlessly because of an order from their superiors, but like ordinary people, they are very brave when they are excited, and they are also timid when they are rational. They have a flexible mind and a strong ability to implement tactics and strategies, just like a technical team on a green field, they can be a super-first-class gorgeous division when the wind is smooth, and they can also become "soft-footed shrimp" when they encounter hard bones. Because of this, he believed that if the Norman soldier in sight knew that there was a deadly threat hidden in the building, he would have stopped and walked away as if nothing had happened. The reason why the guy is still walking in is probably thinking that there are civilians or scattered routs hiding in it, and such prey, after being discovered by the Norman patrol, will probably obediently raise their hands and let the enemy drive them.

As Weiss feared, the Norman soldier walked up the ruins, reaching the top of the collapsed wall with his hands and feet, turning on his flashlight to shine down, and shouting "Come out" in the awkward Ulster language.

Faced with such a situation, Weiss did not hesitate, aiming, fine-tuning, shooting...... One Shot Hit!

The sound of gunfire was the signal, and the support teams in ambush immediately opened fire on the Norman soldiers in the streets, and the vanguard squads hiding in the target buildings followed closely to join the battle, either burrowing into the ruins and shooting at the Normans through the holes, or climbing a little higher and throwing jackball bullets at the enemy through the wall. Although the Norman patrol was on combat alert, most of them were killed before they could dodge, and a few who were not knocked down on the spot crawled into the rubble on the side of the road.

Weiss squinted at the battlefield, and the red frames on the streets were basically nothing more than a layer of blood, and it was only a matter of time before he lost his vital signs completely. There were two cats in the ruins on the west side of the street, one seriously injured and one lightly injured, and three were hiding behind the broken wall on the east side, one lightly injured and two basically uninjured.

The naked eye lost its target, and the shooting of the Union soldiers soon stopped. Taking advantage of this gap, Weiss shouted: "Vanguard squad, the enemy is in the building to the north of you, three people, the combat strength is intact, destroy them with a spindle bullet!" Support squad, there are two more enemies across the street, they are wounded, suppressed by direct fire! Respond to the squad and stop the enemy on the other side of the street with all your might! ”

After shouting the command, Weiss could no longer stay in his original position, he quickly picked up his sniper rifle, pocketed the spare ammunition, and walked through the rubble like an agile ape, soon arriving at another pre-surveyed sniper position. In the process, the sound of gunshots and explosions continued in my ears. Such a fierce exchange of fire, needless to say, would soon attract a large number of Norman troops. Arriving at the new firing position, Weiss did not hesitate to use the "human radar". More than half of the "bloody skins" on the street have been hung, and on both sides of the street, the number of living Norman soldiers has been reduced to three, the two on the west side are still in their original positions, and the one on the east side is fleeing north, and it is already in a state of residual blood.

The nearby enemy was not to be feared, and on the other side of the street, there were a dozen or so red frames moving rapidly. Seeing that they quickly entered the blasting range of the "roadside bomb", the Union soldiers of the response team did not miss the opportunity. After a powerful and powerful explosion, there was no longer a single figure in that direction.

As the gunfire continued, Weiss shouted "Retreat, teams" as he pulled out his flare gun from his back and fired a green flare into the air to ensure that everyone involved in the operation received the signal to "call it a day." Under his direct gaze, the soldiers of the vanguard squad were the first to withdraw from the battle, carrying various boxes and rushing back. Immediately afterward, the support team was evacuated from various firing positions with hot machine guns. At this time, the shrill whistle of the Norman army could be clearly heard in the surrounding neighborhood, and vehicles were rumbling on a main road not far away. At this point, the soldiers of the response team began to light the delay fuse of the blast point one by one, and then quickly withdrew to the sewer entrance when they came.

Everything that should have been evacuated had been withdrawn, and Weiss had taken one last look at the battlefield, and at least until this moment, the Union soldiers had successfully fought a battle with zero casualties and high returns.