At the same time, a few kilometers away from the German positions.

"Hell, our reconnaissance plane was shot down." Bruno looked at Spard, who turned into a ball of fireball in the air, frowned and said, "How can there be German fighters here?" According to intelligence, weren't the German planes all near the outskirts of Ahern? ”

"I don't know, maybe we were unlucky and ran into a patrolling German fighter." Ben Shamin on the side shook his head, "But it doesn't matter, there are no Germans here anyway, their people are all defending on the outskirts of the city." Let's go, and while the Germans don't notice us, let's move on. ”

"Wait, I'm not worried, I always feel like something is wrong." Bruno said, "...... pie"

"Watch out for the plane!" Benshamin pounced on Bruno.

Seconds after Benjamin pounced on Bruno, two German fighters flew over their heads, leaving behind rows of deep trenches ploughed by aviation guns and more than a dozen French soldiers who had been beaten into pieces.

"Damn it!" Bruno looked at his men who were in a terrible state of death, and said with an ugly face, "Our whereabouts have been exposed!" ”

"What then? We lost our reconnaissance plane, and now we have revealed our whereabouts, so I wonder if the Germans will ambush us in front! Ben Shamin asked, "Battalion commander, why don't you talk to the regiment commander and let us withdraw?" ”

"No way!" Bruno shook his head and said, "We have to move forward!" The follow-up forces have already been deployed, and it is impossible to return. In this way, you take a platoon to the front to explore the way, and if you encounter danger, withdraw first, and wait for the troops behind to arrive! ”

"Okay." Ben Shaming nodded helplessly in agreement, although he was a little dissatisfied with this task of letting himself go to the thunder, but this was indeed the best way.

After making up his mind, Benshamin left the main force with forty or fifty fighters, and went forward two kilometers to serve as the vanguard of this forward unit.

It didn't take long for the village of Berg to loom in Benshamin's eyes.

"Stop!" Benshamin raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop, then he took out the map from his bag and compared it to confirm his location.

"Strange." Ben Shaming looked at the map carefully and said suspiciously, "The map shows that there should be only one road here, and there is no village, why is there suddenly an extra village?" ”

One of the soldiers beside him glanced at the map and reminded, "Sir, I think it's probably too old. ”

"Perhaps." Ben Shamin looked at the quiet village, thought for a moment, and commanded the speaker, "There is something wrong with this village, you, take a class up to see the situation." ”

"This ......" The soldier was stunned for a moment, regretting that he had just spoken out.

"Don't talk nonsense, obey orders!" Benshamin scolded.

"Yes, sir!" The soldier saluted, crossed the road with ten other unlucky men, and touched the village on the other side of the road.

"Squad leader, French!" Hoffman saw the French at a glance, and hurriedly raised the precision marksman rifle in his hand and aimed at them, "One, two, three, four...... Eleven! A total of 11 people! Shall we open fire? ”

"Attention everyone, the guests are coming! Guys outside the village, don't fire! Repeat, guys outside the village don't fire! Without waiting for the squad leader to answer, the company commander's voice came from the car radio that was removed from the car, "The boys in the village will take good care of them, the guys outside the village pay attention to the woods on the other side of the road, God told me there are people there!" ”

"Okay, I'll let you go, thank our company commander." Hoffman muttered as he removed the crosshair from the Frenchman and turned to the woods that the company commander had spoken of.

"Looks like I'm overthinking." In the woods on the other side of the road, Benshamin held up his binoculars and looked at the 11 pioneers who had successfully entered the village, and said to himself, "There is no hostile situation, everyone, keep going!" ”

When the French soldiers stood up and raised their feet to move on, the village suddenly erupted in a burst of gunfire like fried beans, and then fell silent again.

Benshamin and the soldiers were startled and hurriedly got back to their stomachs.

"Damn it! I knew there was a problem! Benshamin gritted his teeth and said, he understood that most of his 11 men were more likely to be more than lucky, "Radio man! Radioman! Inform the battalion commander that we have Germans here and let them come to their aid! ”

"Squad leader! I saw the people in the woods! On the other side, Hoffman saw a group of French soldiers standing up and lying down through the scope of the gun.

"I saw it too." The squad leader held up the binoculars, "Damn, there seem to be quite a few people, there must be dozens." ”

"Gro! Gro! The company commander's voice was heard on the radio again.

"I'm Gro." The squad leader grabbed the microphone on the radio and said to the other end, "Mr. Company Commander, what can I do?" ”

"Do you see a figure in the woods?"

"Yes, I saw it."

"Excellent! You've got a good shooting range there, shoot there with the 30mm gun in your car! ”

"Understood, company commander!" Gro hung up the radio, turned to Nick next to the car and said, "Hey! Nick! Do as Mr. Company Commander orders! ”

"Understood!" Nick leaned the G41 in his hand against the car, and then climbed into the car on the tracks.

After a cursory aiming, Nick tugged on the bolt, pushed a 30mm high-explosive round from the drum into the chamber, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" With a slight shake of the hull, the 30mm high-explosive shell was pushed out of the chamber by the gas generated by the combustion of gunpowder, and spun and flew towards its target.

It didn't take long for the shell to crash into the woods and explode. The explosion kicked up a large chunk of dirt, which slammed into the French soldiers on the side, and what was more lethal than the dirt was the metal fragments mixed in the dirt.

"Ahh I've been shot! I've been shot! "Damn it! I can't feel my ass anymore! The French soldiers near the place where the shells landed wailed, and they were more or less splintered by a few fragments.

But since they were all lying on their stomachs, and it was a 30mm shell, most of the unlucky French soldiers were only wounded, and only one of the unlucky ones had their heads cut off by fragments and died on the spot.

However, this has already had the effect that the company commander wanted.

"Damn, they have cannons! Fall back! We retreat! Ben Shamin was frightened by the shell, "Take that unlucky guy with only a part of his head left, and let's go and meet the battalion commander first." ”

It didn't take long for Benshamin to join the battalion commander Bruno with a group of disgraced men.

"What's going on? How did you get back? Bruno asked, looking at his dusty men.

"Battalion commander, the people in that small village are very firepower, and we have lost 12 soldiers and four slightly wounded." "We were under their fire and had to retreat first. ”

"Cannon? What cannon? How big is the caliber? ”

"It is a direct-fire gun, the caliber is not large, mostly in the middle of 20mm-40mm, and the killing range is only a few meters." Ben Shamin thought for a moment and said, "I guess there aren't many Germans in that village, at most one company." ”

"Well, a company is not to be feared." Bruno nodded, then ordered the soldiers behind him, "Keep going towards that little village, let's go avenge the 12 guys!" ”