Due to the greed of the French lieutenant, his attack caused the scattered German search and rescue team to withdraw from the assembly point, leaving behind nothing more than a group of wounded German and Allied pilots.

But before the French lieutenant had time to rejoice, he was counterattacked by the German army after receiving reinforcements, and this time a company of French troops, with some pilots, faced as many German soldiers as a battalion.

As a result, the pilots, who had already begun to rest, had to pick up their guns again and go into battle, and Tang Yunyang was assigned a squad of infantry by the lieutenant of the search and rescue team to him because of his performance in the previous battle, and he held a pillbox.

"Tom tom...... ......Shhhh Boom"

The sound of artillery on the battlefield is such a characteristic thing, they are like some rhythmic drums. First there was a soft sound, then the sound of shells flying through the air, and finally the sound of heavy explosions.

When the distant cannon sounded, Tang Yunyang subconsciously tightened his neck and squeezed his body tightly onto the cold and muddy chest wall, at this time, no matter how much the pilot likes to fly, he will probably feel the loveliness of the earth.

Then came a deafening explosion, and the whole land seemed to be the cradle of a baby. Not only was his body shaky, but even he felt his eyeballs tremble uncontrollably.

The legs were as heavy as lead, and it was an extremely severe test to poke your head out of the edge of the trench on a land battlefield where bullets and shrapnel were flying.

On the surface of the entire French position, German shells fell from time to time, and large areas of earth were blown into the air, like a piece of ragged linen. Thick smoke rose everywhere, as if the entire position had been completely sunk into flames.

The scorching air was filled with dust and smoke, and when inhaled into the throat, one could not help but cough loudly.

"Phew, phew...... This damn lieutenant, if he wasn't greedy, ......! ”

Tang Yunyang spat out the gunpowder-scented dust in his mouth, and complained unreasonably in his heart about the lieutenant who commanded his subordinates to hold the position for a while.

His eyes peeked out of his chest wall to see the "pounding" that made his heart nervous.

The Germans had sent about two companies of infantry, who were coming out of one of the opposing trenches, leaping from crater to crater to attack the small French position.

Worse still, the infantry team seems to contain at least one flamethrower team, which doesn't bode well.

He raised his hand and shouted loudly, fulfilling his duties as a temporary squad leader.

"The German boy is here! Grenades are ready, rifles are ready to shoot. All the staff pay attention to the lieutenant's order! ”

After giving the order, he turned to face his partner. Frank as a partner. Luke fiddled with a German Mauser rifle in his hand, and his face was blackened and white by the constant fire from the German army, and all that could be seen was his white teeth.

"Luke, give me your rifle!"

Frank. Luke threw the rifle in his hand to Tang Yunyang, probably when he had just shelled, his ear drums were hit, so the team spoke frighteningly loudly.

"What about me?"

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"My dear brother, find another one, and I advise you to prepare your two revolvers!"

On the one hand, Frank, who is a bit silly to be an infantryman. Luke said, Tang Yunyang carried a rifle and lowered his head to get out of the bunker, and quietly came to the bunker.

On the bare ground, there is hardly any place to hide.

At this time, the German side, taking advantage of the fact that their infantry had not yet reached the French front, fired the shells as if they did not want money.

In the explosion of "boom, boom", Tang Yunyang, who was lying on the ground, felt that the earth under his belly was constantly trembling, which made him complain in his heart that his behavior seemed to be a little stupid, or that he would be bombarded into the sky by a cannonball if he was unlucky.

"Tang Yunyang, you stupid, you will kill yourself, you will definitely kill your ......!"

While scolding himself, he opened the frame ruler on the gun. What Tang Yunyang has to do is to kill that flamethrower before he reaches the battle line, otherwise no amount of bunkers will be enough for this guy to burn.

"Damn, you trust yourself too much, you can hit it so far?"

There was still a distance of about 300 meters, and at this time it was enough to get to the place where the French rifle fire was sniping, but for some reason the French lieutenant did not give the order for his troops to open fire.

Since they didn't fire, Tang Yunyang didn't plan to fire either. After all, this is on the battlefield, and firing alone will be cared for either by snipers or by artillery fire.

With the acceptance of the German soldiers, their figures slowly became clear in Tang Yunyang's sight, and at this time, Tang Yunyang had already found the flamethrower with the oil tank on his back.

"Hey, yes, your flamethrower's fuel canister is so big, people like me won't miss it!"

Eventually, the skirmish line of the German infantry entered a distance of 150 meters, which was also the distance at which the German infantry charged. One by one, they got up from the ground, straightened up, and began to rush towards the French position at great speed.

"Woo ......"

Tang Yunyang did not wait for the French lieutenant's order, because the "target" he had been focusing on had just risen from the ground at the moment, and the huge fuel tank behind his back made his figure look huge.

With the sound of Tang Yunyang's gun, his waist that had just straightened up collapsed downward, and then the fuel tank behind him exploded into a large fireball that would roll everywhere with a "boom".

With Tang Yunyang's gunshot, the machine guns and rifles on the French position rang out one after another, and the fire of the guns flashed everywhere on the small position, and at the same time, it was also filled with heavy, choking smoke.

Tang Yunyang, who was on the surface of the position, couldn't care about so much, he kept rolling or moving in a low position, and at the same time, his eagle-like gaze searched the opponent's infantry line for every flamethrower with a fuel tank on his back.

If they were not eliminated before they reached the French line, the French positions would be difficult to hold.

Tang Yunyang, who was outside, also saw the German charge at this time, and in the last 150 meters, these brave German soldiers were not afraid of the bullets like raindrops, they just looked ahead and ran over vigorously.

"Ahh

The German soldiers, shouting, jumped into the French trenches and twisted into the French soldiers. At this time, rifles, shovels, even fists and teeth became weapons of killing.

Tang Yunyang shouted.

"Keep shooting, Luke, pull out your revolver, it's time to use them!"

In hand-to-hand combat, the French soldiers under Tang Yunyang continued to hold on to their pillboxes. Most of the German soldiers who were shouting nearby for hand-to-hand combat fell under the guns of Tang Yunyang's two "box cannons".