Fan Xiaosi, many later, Zhong Jiagen got off the small building, and the three of them avoided the Germans, using the cover of thorns and fences and trenches everywhere, and ran towards their respective expected goals.

The commander said that it was up to the three of them whether they could kill the tanks of the German devils.

The commander also told them that they can't act rashly on the battlefield, their lives are their own, and if they lose it, they will never come back, and not everyone has shit luck to cross.

Zhong Jiagen, many years later, Fan Xiaosi and the three of them wondered again, what is the crossing? The chief said this twice.

Crossing, what exactly is it?

Fan Xiaosi They are all guerrilla masters and veterans of the battlefield, and after several years of war, they can survive the rain of bullets, so they naturally have their advantages.

Fan Xiaosi ran towards E Company, the distance he ran was the shortest, about five hundred meters, and it was also the most dangerous, because he had to cross a large wheat field, the wheat had just grown a few centimeters high, and he couldn't even hide a rabbit, let alone a big living person.

Many of them ran to the trench where the independent company was located, a distance of about eight hundred metres, but before entering the trench, he crossed a barrier that was extremely difficult to cross. The fence is made up of several barriers, a fence, rows of bamboos with sharp arrows cut into the ground, and a trench on the edge of the fence.

The small slope that Zhong Jiagen was going to was 1,100 meters away from Yan Zhi's small building, but Zhong Jiagen had to go around a thorn bush, he had to run a kilometer in three minutes, and he had to dodge German bullets.

Fan Xiaosi walked out of the small building and walked forward along the thorn bush, except for the face covered by the steel helmet, only a few small wounds were scratched, the military uniform was ragged by sharp thorn needles, and the blood on his body flowed.

When Fan Xiaosi entered the wheat field, several German devils spotted him, raised their rifles and shot at him, hitting him in dust.

A German machine gun bit Fan Xiaosi, who ran the S line, and was still kept changing lines, constantly pounced sideways, and kept rolling to escape by him like a cunning rabbit.

When he was still four or five meters away from E Company, Fan Xiaosi jumped up directly to dodge the bullets, landed on the ground and slid forward one or two meters away to avoid the rifle bullets of the two German soldiers, and a dog rolled into the trench where E Company was.

Fan Xiaosi's sudden fall frightened all the soldiers of Company E, his uniform was unrecognizable, and he was covered in blood from thorns and needles, so it frightened several soldiers of Company E.

On the battlefield, the soldiers' spirits were too tense.

A soldier of E Company was too nervous to pick up the M1 rifle with the bayonet already loaded and stabbed Fan Xiaosi directly in the chest.

The place in the trench was narrow, and Fan Xiaosi was still rolling on the ground before he had time to get up, when he saw a bright bayonet in front of him.

Fan Xiaosi was not stunned, and at the last moment, he slid through the soldier's bayonet like a big fish, and kept scolding, "Dog." ”

Sure enough, this sentence made the nervous soldiers of E Company immediately realize that it was their own people who drove it, and hurriedly stopped chasing Fan Xiaosi with a bayonet.

"The ...... of the dog"

Fan Xiaosi scolded repeatedly, he knew that this phrase "doggy" had become popular in E Company, and the soldiers felt that learning the swear words on the lips of Chinese soldiers could greatly relieve tension and uneasiness and fear.

War makes the heartstrings of soldiers very tight, so there are often incidents of accidentally injuring their own people.

During this battle for the Allied landing in Normandy, the 101st Airborne Division and the 72nd Airborne Division had several incidents of their own people accidentally injuring their own people.

After parachuting into Normandy, the 502nd Regiment was responsible for the security of the entire estate, and Sergeant Talbot of F Company patrolled the room line all night, so that everyone could take turns to guard so that everyone could sleep for a few minutes, and he had the infantry doors loaded with bayonets, just in case, in case of an enemy sneak attack at close range, he could use bayonets to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

The night was cold and foggy like a light rain, and Sergeant Talbot picked up a German poncho and draped it over his body to keep warm.

By about two o'clock in the morning, Sergeant Talbot used a revolver to send Private George Smith to the changing of the guard.

George Smith slept in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a man in a German poncho standing in front of him, stabbing him at gunpoint.

George Smith immediately jumped up with his bayonet-mounted rifle and stabbed Talbot in the chest.

Talbot tried to stop George Smith as he stepped back and shouted, "Smith, I'm Talbot, don't mess around!" ”

However, the bayonet that Smith ate could no longer be recovered, and ate into Talbot's chest, but fortunately he did not stab the vital point and the heart, but Talbot still fell to the ground and could not stand, and was sent to the rear first aid station.

The heartstrings of the soldiers who fought fiercely in the war were tighter and the mental pressure was greater, so that they often injured their comrades by mistake.

Only then did everyone see that it was Fan Xiaosi of the Independent Company who came back.

Gordon hugged Fan Xiaosi: "Where is your dog's death, labor and management think you are dead." Gordon mixed one or two sentences in his English, barely letting Fan Xiaosi know what he meant.

Fan Xiaosi didn't have time to chat with Gordon, so he told Winters what Chief Yan said first.

After listening to Fan Xiaosi's words, the soldiers were a little skeptical that the power of the Type 24 long-handled grenade was huge, and the three grenades bundled together could indeed blow up two tanks, but they did not believe that the bullets of the sniper rifle could explode the grenades.

You must know that the grenade is cylindrical, and the bullet must hit the middle of the grenade before it can pass through the shell and enter the body of the bullet to cause an explosion, even if the bullet deceives 0.1 mm, it will wipe the grenade shell and bounce open.

This kind of operation, even if it is one meter away from the grenade, is not completely sure, and now Chief Yan is at least five hundred meters away from here......

Winters glanced back at the small building where Yan Zhi was, he was a little unconvinced, although Yan Zhi's marksmanship was fascinating.

"Boom ......"

The German tanks continued to drive, followed by the infantry, and twenty or thirty meters further on, the Germans could launch a grenade attack on the trenches of Company E

Seeing Winters' hesitation, Fan Xiaosi was a little anxious, and he told Winters that just now, on several commanding heights in front of the German position, those dozens of machine guns were fired by his Commander Yan with a sniper rifle within a minute, and there was no live mouth within 1,200 meters of Commander Yan's gun.

"Oh God! I said that after a series of explosions, the machine guns on the commanding heights of the German forward positions were muted, and it turned out that they were destroyed by Major Yan! Winters has always admired Yan Zhi, "Oh my God! Little four, how did he do it, sir, is he a god!? ”

"Isn't it 800 meters, why is it that there is no living mouth within 1,200 meters?"

When several E Company soldiers heard this, they also asked in surprise.

The soldiers of Company E had seen the power of Chief Yan's sniper rifle, and they also knew that within 800 meters, there was no living mouth under Chief Yan's gun.

The phrase "under Chief Yan's sniper rifle, there is no living mouth within 800 meters" has become the pride of the soldiers of the Chinese Independent Company, and it is also a miraculous skill that makes the soldiers of the 101st Airborne Division look up to them.

Commander Yan said that what could be done, no one in all the soldiers of E Company would doubt it. They had all seen Commander Yan perform his might on Omaha Beach, holding up a blood-colored corridor for the Allied paratroopers, like a mythical feat.

So, the soldiers brought the boxes of Type 24 grenades that had been opened and placed and bundled them together every five.

But the question arises again, how to throw these bundled grenades?

At this time, the attention of all the German soldiers who came with the attack of the Tiger tank was on this trench, and it was difficult to climb out of the trench and put the grenade on the path of the German Tiger tank.