Two hundred and seventy-seven One bullet with four holes

Yan Zhi stood on the small building, the sniper rifle in his hand controlled everything on the battlefield, and he didn't shoot now, so as not to expose himself.

Yan Zhi once aimed at the German soldiers next to the Tiger tank, and they also had Type 24 grenades hanging from their waists, but the grenades that exploded on the side of the tank could not cause substantial damage to the tank, and the grenades could only deliver a fatal blow if they exploded in the belly of the tank.

Yan Zhi only waited.

Winters had several soldiers monitor the movement of German tanks.

As soon as a soldier showed his head, a bullet grazed his steel helmet and flew over, so frightened that he quickly retracted his head again: "Damn the Germans." (crappy, but catchy and easy to understand country). ”

, it has become the mantra of the soldiers of E Company, scolding is catchy, simple and rude, and can be sent directly. Nervous and exotic.

Winters personally tied five Type 24 grenades together, and his face was gentle, but his movements were extremely capable, and he did not drag on the water.

So, several soldiers took the boxes of Type 24 grenades and tied them together every five, according to Winters's pattern.

The German tank, which was blown up by Welsh and Johann, was still burning in place, with raging flames and black smoke billowing out more than ten meters high, and ammunition still exploding from time to time.

Winters singled out two relatively small but agile soldiers, "Spirit Monkey" Rogers and "The Man" Compton, and prepared to jump out of the trench and place the bundled Type 24 wooden-handled grenades in the path of the German tanks.

"Everyone, fire cover!"

Winters ordered everyone to open fire together.

Brendan Rodgers and Compton jumped out of the trench.

When all the soldiers of E Company in the trench opened fire, the machine guns on the German tanks also roared, and the German soldiers also opened fire, so that Rogers and Compton, who had just jumped out of the trench, could not move forward, and both of them were shot at the same time and fell to the edge of the trench, and were dragged back into the trench by the soldiers.

A bullet grazed Rogers' thigh, taking away a piece of flesh the size of his little finger, blood flowing, and Rogers kept cursing at these damned Germans, who were going to hell sooner or later.

"!" He scolded at the end and laughed himself.

Compton was shot in both buttocks, and he lay down in the trench and said to the brothers, "She always said that sooner or later my big ass would get in the way...... Fuck, tap Edimos, damn it, your fingers are dumber than your toes......"

The bullet that hit Compton went in through his right ass and came out through his left buttocks.

Lipton looked at the reckless Compton and couldn't help laughing: "You are the only guy in my life who has ever seen a bullet hit four holes." ”

Compton roared, "If I hadn't been shot in the ass, I'd have killed you Lipton." ......"

Compton and Rogers spent a minute swearing.

However, both of them were secretly glad that they had only suffered skin injuries, and they had not hurt their muscles and bones, and they could still barely fight, at least they would not drag their brothers back too much when retreating.

If they can get out of it today, they can be sent back to the rear, and they can also get a medal to leave this damn battlefield for a while.

"Who's got a smoke bomb on him!" Winters asked aloud.

No one answered.

Crossing the river for a sneak attack, the soldiers all used rifles, submachine guns, and the most powerful one was a light machine gun, so that they didn't even bring a rocket, and everyone stuffed the empty space on their bodies with bullets, and no one thought of bringing a single smoke to pop out.

Such a big fog is more smoke bombs than smoke bombs, and whoever brings a smoke out of it will either be hot-headed or confused.

Welsh and John had just taken out a tank with a bazooka, but the rockets had run out, and the bazooka had become an ornament and was tossed aside.

Winters asked: "Who can throw a grenade in front of the German tank?" ”

Still no one spoke, the five grenades were heavy together, and no one had such strength.

The big machine gunner Gordon, who had been an athlete before, thought for a second and said: "When I was an athlete, I threw a hammer ball, and if there was a chain, I could throw five grenades more than fifty meters!" ”

Winters unfastened the belt around his waist, removed the belt with a bayonet, and handed it to Gordon: "That's it, that's all." ”

Gordon took the belt, put it on the rope that tied the grenade, and checked it, and it was okay.

Winters then asked for Rogers and Compton's belt, removed the belt, and put it on the other two bundles of grenades.

Winters said to Gordon: "Wait a minute, I will find a way to attract the attention of the enemy, you have to throw these three bundles of grenades at me quickly, as far as possible, but not deviate from the course of the German tanks." ”

Gordon nodded. He has a strong grasp of the hammer throw.

Next, Winters once again made a move that stunned everyone.

He crawled out of the other side of the trench and fired a few shots at the Germans, the bullets "clanged" at the tank, making a crisp sound, and then he ran to the other side into the open air, attracting German fire.

Winters ran out of the trench, and the Allied soldiers, including the German soldiers, were stunned for three or four seconds.

The attention of all the German troops was attracted to Winters, they did not know why the Allied officer suddenly ran out, and many soldiers began to subconsciously raise their rifles and aim at Winters.

If you can kill a captain of the Allied army with one shot, you must at least have a third-class merit.

"God, what is Winters doing, is he really favored by God!?"

"Come back to Winters, are you crazy!?"

"Damn, come back to Winters......"

At this moment, all the soldiers of Company E opened their mouths wide, and after a few seconds, everyone shouted in unison, and some soldiers even cursed, worried for Winters.

The big man, Gordon, had already put the belt into the rope that bound the grenade, then folded it back, and with both hands in a throwing motion, he spun around in place a few times and threw a bundle of grenades. He was very powerful, and at this time Winters was in danger in order to attract the German army, and Gordon used all his strength to throw a bundle of grenades at least fifty meters away.

The third time, Gordon threw a bundle of grenades directly two or three meters in front of the German tank.

Most of the Germans did not see Gordon throwing three bundles of grenades at the tank, their attention was on Winters, and no one expected that a mad lieutenant would jump out of the Allied trenches.

Even the Germans looked at the tanks and saw them and didn't think so, and the grenades that didn't pull the fuse were useless.

"Smack......

Relatively close to Winters, seven or eight German soldiers with rifles opened fire.

But Winters was a thief, and bullets whizzed past him.

"Da Da Da!".

German machine guns rang out.

No sooner had the German machine gun fired than a 7.62×63mm Springfield rifle bullet whizzed.