236 A beautiful lie in war
Winters used his M1 rifle to aim at one of the devils and pulled the trigger, and the bullet entered the back of the devil's head, flew out of the front skull, bringing out a cloud of blood and falling to the ground.
Several other Germans, seeing their companions being shot in the head, were so frightened that they hurriedly threw away their pistols, knelt on the ground and surrendered, shouting for mercy.
Winters took the machine gun.
"Nima!"
Winters scolded in Chinese, and as Tuesday looked at him with a bewildered expression, he pulled the trigger, and a row of bullets passed, leaving several more bloody corpses on the ground.
Tuesday Wa just picked up a gold ring, put it on her hand, and couldn't put it down, imagining how to hold such a big gold ring in front of relatives and friends after returning to China in the future, enjoying everyone's envious eyes. Just looking at the few messes of rotten meat on the ground, the money-obsessed Tuesday Baby actually used a gun to pull through the piles of rotten meat, trying to find something valuable inside.
Suddenly, a bullet grazed his steel helmet, and two inches further down could lift his skull, so frightened that he quickly rolled on his side and hid next to the corpse of another German devil, his eyes full of panic.
"Smack!"
A gunshot rang out, and in the thorn bush 50 meters away from Tuesday Wa, a devil screamed and jumped up, hugged his left arm, pulled his leg and ran to the edge of the cliff, he was hit by a bullet, wanted to escape, but ran towards the edge of the cliff in a panic.
"Smack!"
Another shot rang out, and a bullet struck him in the back of his shoulder, piercing through the front, and falling to the ground with a thud, still struggling to crawl forward.
Zhao Fugui bent on his waist, and kicked hard when he got to Tuesday's side: "Dog's melon baby, as long as you don't want to die with money, your life is gone, no matter how much money you give, you can't spend it." ”
It turned out that Zhao Fugui saw what Tuesday was looking for in the dead body of the German devil, he was just about to scold Tuesday Baby for not wanting to die, but he was greedy for money during the fierce battle between the two sides, a German devil emerged from the thorn bush and fired a shot at Tuesday Baby, fortunately, the bullet flew past Er Baby's helmet, just when the devil wanted to shoot Tuesday Baby again, but Zhao Fugui was shot in the arm first, saving Tuesday Baby's life.
The frightened Tuesday Wa's back was soaked with cold sweat, thinking of the shot just now, if it deviated by two centimeters further, his little life would be handed over, so his eyes were full of hatred, and he ran towards the German soldier who was hit by Zhao Fugui.
When Tuesday ran towards the wounded German soldier, Zhao Fugui and others hurriedly guarded him around.
Tuesday chased after the wounded German devil, put the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head, and then searched for him with one hand, searched for the dagger, pistol and grenade, loaded it on her body, and then stepped on the back shoulder blade of the wounded German soldier, twisting it vigorously.
Suddenly, the wounded German soldier let out a scream like a pig, begged for mercy loudly, lay on the ground and raised his hands above his head, and made a gesture of surrender.
Tuesday Wa smirked, picked up the bayonet, inserted it through his mouth, the tip of the knife passed through the back of the head, directly into the ground, and then twisted it around, and when the German devil cramped over there, he stepped on the devil's head with one foot and pulled out the bayonet: "Dog, you almost let Lao Tzu go to Hades, how could Lao Tzu let you go." ”
Two German devils jumped out of the trench about 150 yards from the thick thorn bush, trying to use the cover of the thorn bush to escape in the direction of the Brecourt manor.
Winters raised his rifle, took aim, and shot one of the German devils in the back, and the devil fell to the ground, and the desire to survive prompted him to continue struggling to crawl forward.
Another German soldier was shot in the back of the heart by Zhao Fugui and fell to the ground convulsing.
Zhao Fugui carried the M1 gun, put it on the head of the German wounded soldier, and made up a bullet, the head of the German wounded soldier was suddenly blasted open, and the plasma was all over Zhao Fugui's trouser legs.
At this time, searching for the remnants of the enemy on the artillery positions, the machine guns looked a little clumsy.
The Allied soldiers grouped their machine guns in one place, guarded by special personnel, and then the soldiers each held M1 rifles and searched the remnants of the German soldiers from place to place, advancing inch by inch. They are not in a hurry to blow up the artillery first, only after the German devils on the battlefield are completely cleaned up and safe, can they calmly blow up the artillery, otherwise they will be shot by the Germans and will not be blinded to death.
While searching for the remnants of the enemy, Bubble Eye was hit in the buttocks by a stray bullet, but fortunately he was not injured, but he fell in the trench and screamed like a pig: "I was hit, I was hit by Ensign Winters, am I going to be finished?" ”
Xu Zheyou stepped forward to tear open Bubble Eye's pants, and saw that half of the bullet was still exposed outside the skin on Bubble Eye's buttocks, and the other half got into Bubble Eye's flesh, Xu Zheyou scolded: "Cry a ball, you can't die." ”
Although Bubble Eye couldn't understand what Xu Zheyou was saying, he could hear the comfort from the other party's words, and then in a burst of heartache, he saw Xu Zheyou put the bullet in front of him, and Bubble Eye burst into tears and laughed, and shouted loudly: "The Chinese friend helped me pull out the bullet in my butt." ”
Yan Zhi put the sniper rifle behind his back, held the M1 rifle in his hand, and cooperated with the soldiers to kill a few German devils hiding in the shadows.
At this time, you can't be an individual hero, you must fight together, this German artillery camp is relatively complex, the terrain is relatively complex, there are many places where people can be hidden, and if you don't pay attention, you can be bitten by a bullet flying from nowhere.
The Independence Company and E Company never took prisoners.
Now, the entire Utah beach is covered with the corpses of the landed Allied troops.
The Allied soldiers hated the German devils so much that no one wanted to take them prisoner. Many German devils also know this, they are all people who have licked blood on the battlefield, and they know that war is so cruel, and they do not treat fulu as advertised by various countries.
Propaganda is just propaganda, and when it comes to the battlefield of life and death, it is very right to secretly gather the prisoners together and use heavy machine guns to make a sudden attack, that is, a matter of a minute or two.
Sometimes, the troops on the battlefield of various countries have long been overstretched, and where can they still allocate troops to guard the prisoners, and they have to give them food, drink, medical care for the wounded, and a place to sleep.
War is a killing machine, a cold-blooded animal, and impersonal.
War is full of beautiful lies - such as preferential treatment.
War is a graveyard that devours the soul of man, not God.