The bombing of the German tanks attracted the attention of most of the German troops, which greatly reduced the pressure on Zhong Jiagen and many rear soldiers.

Zhong Jiagen is small and thin, he constantly changes his speed in the run, pounces sideways, cats waist, runs the S line, dodges the bullets of the German army, from time to time he disappears into the thorn bushes, and then sprang out from unexpected places, rolls into an abandoned trench after a few jumps, when the Germans are looking around, he unexpectedly crawls out from the other side, burrows into the thorn bushes again, and when he reappears, he has run to the vicinity of the trench where the independent company is located, and rolls into the trench several times in a row.

"This kid was born at the wrong time!"

Looking at Zhong Jiagen from the sniper scope, Yan Zhi couldn't help but admire, "Such a coquettish running position, erratic movement, and wind-like speed can be compared to Ronaldo and Messi!" ”

"Good!"

All the Allied soldiers who saw Zhong Jiagen cheered loudly.

Even the Germans secretly applauded the skinny Allied soldier, who ran so well that it was impossible to tell what his next move would be.

He ran too fast, holding an M1 rifle in his hand, and while running, he could keep shooting and suppressing his opponents.

Even if you can judge how he will change the line, it is extremely difficult to aim at him and kill him with one shot.

They are all veterans who have been born and died on the battlefield, and everyone knows that it takes at least two seconds to aim a rifle at a person. And the aiming time of these two seconds still requires the other party to stand still, like the kind of soldier who raises the muzzle of the gun, does not need to aim, and can shoot the target by pulling the trigger, which belongs to one in ten thousand.

What's more, this little man of the Allied army won't even give you a second.

At this time, the German Tiger tank was rumbling close to the trench where the independent company was located, this tank was not fast, it just suppressed the fire of the independent company with machine guns, suppressed the independent company in the trenches and could not go out, covering the soldiers around them step by step, and at a certain distance, it could launch a saturation attack on the independent company with grenades.

When the Tiger tank driver saw the wingman tank heading towards the small slope on the side, he immediately knew the purpose of the wingman, as long as he went up the small slope, lowered the muzzle, and only two or three shells were needed to send all the Allied soldiers hiding in the trenches into the sky.

There were also several boxes of Type 24 wooden-handled grenades in this trench where the Independence Company was located.

The Germans spent a lot of money on defense, and almost every trench had a few boxes of grenades in advance, so that when they retreated to the defense, there would be grenades in each trench to snipe the Allied offensive.

Since the Germans received the order of Field Marshal Rommel to defend to the death, they have made all defensive preparations, and trenches and foxholes have been dug everywhere.

Hold on, they still have a chance of life, and if they retreat, Marshal Rommel will not let them go.

Under the suppression of machine gun fire from German tanks, Wu Zhonghua they could not throw grenades, and after repeated fierce battles, the independent company had little ammunition left, so it could only save ammunition and reduce waste.

On the battlefield, what is more terrible than death is the absence of ammunition.

The Type 24 wooden-handled grenade was relatively heavy, and it was specially designed for tall and tall Germans, and the soldiers of the independent company with slightly less strength could not throw it far and could not cause substantial damage to the German army.

Zhong Jiagen's return relieved the anxious Wu Zhonghua, they had not heard from Chief Yan for a long time.

As long as Commander Yan is by his side, the soldiers have the backbone, and no matter what kind of strong enemy they face, they can face it calmly.

No matter how strong the enemy is, can he still be stronger than Chief Yan?

As long as Chief Yan leads our independent company, no one can be stronger than our independent company.

Wu Zhonghua took matters into his own hands and asked the soldiers to bring over several boxes of Type 24 wooden-handled grenades, five in a bundle.

Then, Wu Zhonghua threw a smoke bomb outside.

Wu Zhonghua is a veteran of the battlefield, he knows that the fog will not last forever, and when he came out last night, he brought smoke grenades with him in case of emergency, which really came in handy at this time.

The Germans thought that the independent company wanted to attack them, so for a while the sound of machine guns and rifles was incessant, and they all beckoned to the trench where the independent company was located, and the trench was full of stones and soil.

The soldiers of the independent company hid in the trenches, drank some water, ate some compressed biscuits to replenish their strength, and from time to time picked up two grenades and pulled the fuse in the trench, and threw their hands in the direction of the Germans without exposing the trenches.

Or put the M1 rifle on the edge of the trench and fire a few shots diagonally into the air so that the Germans really thought they were attacking.

In fact, at this time, the independent company was only a feint to attract the fire of the Germans, in order to cover many rear.

Many later, in the run, they tied the grenades that Zhong Jiagen and Fan Xiaosi gave him together.

He was like a spirit fox, shuttling left and right between the enemy's positions, and from time to time bullets hit the ground beside him, and the dust was flying.

Yan Zhi held the M1903 sniper rifle, and after looking at a lot from the sniper scope, his heart rose to his throat.

As a calm killer, Yan Zhi saw many and then bravely moved forward in the enemy's artillery fire, and he whispered: "Good brother! Good boy in China! ”

The Separate Company attracted most of the German firepower, and many of the Leopard tanks that came closer to the Germans were getting closer.

Under the cover of the feint attack of the independent company, many of them relied on their physical agility and quickly ran to a place not far from the small slope where the Leopard tank was going, and lay down in a thorn bush gasping for breath.

The running just now almost caused a lot of back-running forks, not only to run out of speed, but also to constantly change lines left and right, to avoid the enemy's bullets, this is really too difficult, in the words of the commander: "I am too difficult!" ”

"It's so hard for me! Doggy German devil, I'm so easy for me! Many of them lay down and gasped for a few breaths, whispered a few curses to relieve the tension in their hearts, and then turned over and lay on the ground, gently brushed away the thorns and weeds, and saw that the German Leopard tank was rumbling towards the small slope, and after a while, it would drive to the top of the small slope.

When the Leopard tank was up a small hill, the muzzle of the gun could be condescending, change the angle, and directly bombard the trench where the independent company was located.

Can't wait any longer.

Many of them came out of the grass directly, bent over, and took advantage of the opportunity of the German infantry following behind the tank and not being able to see themselves, and ran towards the Leopard tank, which was still about forty or fifty meters away at this time, and several grenades were so heavy that he could not throw them into the belly of the Leopard tank at all.

A dozen German soldiers followed behind the Leopard tank.

When the tanks were heading up the slope, and many of them were running forward against the tanks, the German soldiers did not notice many of them for a while.

It wasn't until many people ran forward more than ten meters later that several German soldiers spotted him and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot.

Many of them were as light as monkeys, and they swooped up from one side to the other, dodging the German bullets.

The German devils shouted, and also followed to the other side of the tank.

At this time, the machine gunner on the tank did not have time to turn the gun, and could only watch as many people flew behind him, provocatively shuttling left and right in front of him.

Suddenly, a German soldier with great strength threw a Type 24 wooden-handled grenade at the back.