"Oh my God, is it possible that there are more than 10,000 corpses of German devils in this building?" Winters said in a low trembling voice, his hand holding the flashlight trembling uncontrollably.

During World War II, the basic strength of an infantry division of the German army was about 14,000 men. At present, there are only more than 3,000 people left in this German infantry division, and you can imagine how tragic the battle of Normandy was.

According to the area and height of the ground floor of this building, there are at least thousands of corpses piled up on the ground floor.

The corpses in front of him looked very terrifying under the light of the Winters flashlight.

Many of the bodies were torn apart by the bombs.

There are also corpses that have no heads or half of their heads.

Bodies with no arms or legs were scattered all over the place, piled up in a mixed bag, and they were unrecognizable anyway.

Some of the corpses were blown up beyond recognition, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and at this time, the blood stains and the broken bones and rotten meat were condensed, just like the pork in the slaughterhouse, which was directly chopped up and was about to go to the meat grinder.

There are also many corpses, burned into charcoal by the fire and artillery fire, and all kinds of postures of struggle before death, poked among the many corpses, lying quietly and standing, like a mummy unearthed for thousands of years, staring at the black eyes, under the light of the miserable white light of the flashlight, extremely cautious.

Some of the corpses on the top floor, with missing fingers or noses, chins, and ears, looked like they had been torn off by animals, not like they had been blown off by bombs and bullets, and they thought of the dogs around the door, and the seven or eight cats that had just escaped from the house, and the four of them felt a wave of nausea and spasms in their hearts.

These mutilated noses, ears, jaws, and fingers were gnawed by cats and dogs.

"Woo woo...... "Li Da Kou retched a few times!

The dark night, looking at countless corpses of various ways to die, is a great test of people's visual impact and mental pressure.

Fortunately, Yan Zhi and them are all people who have been on the battlefield for a long time and crawled out in all kinds of bloody wind and bullets, and if they change to ordinary people, they may be scared and become dementia on the spot.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a "clang" opening the door outside, followed by the sound of several Germans talking, and the "click" of the spikes of the soles of German leather boots.

Winters quickly extinguished the flashlight and whispered, "Germans." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another cacophony of Germans outside.

Listening to the voices, there were at least five or six Germans, talking, pulling the cart from outside the gate, and walking straight to the ground floor of the building, and then the sound of the farm cart parked at the door of the building.

"What should I do?" Zhao Fugui and Li Dazui asked Yan Zhi in a low voice at the same time.

Now the four of them are trapped in the house, which is full of corpses, and there is nowhere to hide, as long as a row of bullets comes in from outside, it will beat the four of them into a beenet's nest.

"Could it be that the Germans discovered us?" Winters asked in a low voice.

"No!" Yan Zhi said in a low voice, "In the past few years, the Germans have come to transport the corpses, and they have not found us, and they speak in a smooth voice, with obvious complaints in their tones. ”

As a top killer before the crossing, Yan Zhi also knew some German, although he was not proficient, but he could hear some complaints from these German soldiers when carrying the corpses, and he could also hear that these German soldiers were not willing to come to this kind of terrifying and eerie ghost place in such a dark night.

"Go upstairs!" Yan Zhi pointed to the stairs and said in a low voice.

Zhao Fugui bent his waist, lightly walked to the stairs first, and then Li Dazui and Winters also slowly walked to the stairs, not letting the soles of their shoes make a sound.

Although the soles of American troops are not equipped with steel spikes like the soles of German soldiers, the soles are hard and resistant to punctures by hard objects, and they also make noises when walking.

The staircase leading upstairs was wooden, and no matter how light the four of them were, there was a slight "creak" of the stairs.

Just as Yan Zhi finally stepped on the staircase on the roof of the building, there was an inevitable "creaking" sound, and the door was pushed open by the Germans from the outside.

"Who?"

A German devil, shining a flashlight down the stairs and heading up, shouted, "Whose is it?" ”

"Anyone?"

"Is anyone up there?"

Then another German screamed, pulled out his gun, and turned on the trigger.

Winters's heart was instantly raised, and his palms holding the gun were all sweaty.

Yan Zhi waved his hand at the three of Winters and made a quiet movement. The tone of the Germans was only suspicious, they were not sure that there was someone above.

"Who?"

Another German shouted, "Who's there?" As he spoke, one of his feet stepped up the stairs and made a heavy noise.

Then more Germans pulled out their guns and opened the triggers, which were the sound of the triggers of two submachine guns.

Winters whispered, "We've been discovered. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Fugui pouted: "Meow meow meow woo wow wow...... and then Zhao Fugui knocked on the floor slab on the second floor with the fingertips of ten fingers, making a cat's meow more urgent, and pushed open a window on the side of the stairs with his hand, making a sound, and then Zhao Fugui's ten fingers slammed on the floor, making the footsteps of the cat running away.

Then all fell silent.

Yan Zhi, Li Dazui, Winters, and Zhao Fugui's hearts were pounding wildly, because it was only then that they found that around them, there were all kinds of corpses that people didn't dare to look at directly.

A few white lights swayed along the staircase and shone upwards: "Nothing, it turned out to be a few cats." ”

Downstairs came the laughter of the Germans and the sound of their guns turned off, and there was horror in their laughter, and apparently they turned on their flashlights and saw a corpse that frightened them, so that their voices and laughter turned into bold voices.

Yan Zhi and the four of them let out a long breath gently, but they didn't dare to inhale heavily, because the blood upstairs was even heavier, and they might vomit in the next moment.

The entire second floor, except for a little open space at the top of the staircase, was densely packed with the corpses of German devils.

The corpses died in different ways, and the faint light of the flashlight coming from downstairs revealed another kind of horror atmosphere.

"Lighter!"

Downstairs came the sound of several German devils removing the bodies from the car at the door.

"It doesn't matter if it's light, it's all blown up like this, it's unrecognizable."

Another German said.

Apparently they had accidentally touched the handlebars or door frame while carrying the corpse, and a German soldier asked his companion to lighten up, but the companion was a little unhappy about this, and the latter's tone was even more eager to finish this matter quickly and get out of here as soon as possible.

It was only a few minutes later that seven or eight German devils moved all the corpses from the car, and listening to the sound, they casually threw a few corpses onto the corpse pile.

Just as the Germans closed the door and were about to leave, one of the Germans said: "The upstairs window was opened by the cat when it escaped, and we have to go up and close the window." These damn cats will bite corpses beyond recognition. ”

The man who spoke opened the door that had been closed again, and he entered the room, stepped up the stairs, and walked towards the second floor.