Just as the British panicked and adjusted their forces to make up for the dead end of the fire, Werner had already rushed out from the other end of the low house and rushed to the building on the left.

There was even a very thrilling incident, a British soldier threw a grenade from the top of his tail, he tried to stop Werner's footsteps, but Werner did not lose his momentum, grabbed the MP40 submachine gun in his hand and slammed it handsomely, like playing baseball, and knocked the grenade away.

This scene only made Qin Chuan and the others look straight, and then they quickly realized that Werner was more powerful than that...... The knocked grenade exploded inside the building where the British were located, meaning that Werner accurately knocked the grenade back into the building through the window.

"What did he do before he was drafted?" The baker couldn't help but ask.

"You've seen it, Sergeant!" One of the German soldiers with Werner replied: "He's a professional baseball player!" ”

"Okay!" The baker nodded and said, "He should stay on the baseball field!" ”

After a pause, the baker ordered: "Fire cover!" ”

Werner, who continued on his side, took advantage of the grenade's explosion to remove the explosive bag from his back and lit the fuse, and seconds later he managed to run to the window and threw himself inside......

That wasn't the end of it, Werner grabbed the submachine gun and raised it to the window and fired indiscriminately, until the bullets were out of action.

At this time, Qin Chuan noticed that a British soldier who had climbed to the roof raised his gun and aimed at Werner, who was running back to the low house to take cover, so he hurriedly raised his gun to aim and pulled the trigger before he could fire...... The bullet hit the British soldier, perhaps a hasty shot that didn't hit the vital point, but it didn't matter, because the British soldier fell from the roof of the building screaming, and he had to die for half his life.

Werner, who was running, couldn't help but look back when he heard the movement behind him, and then his eyes quickly swept towards Qin Chuan...... He was a smart guy and quickly understood what was going on.

"Boom!" With a bang, the explosive pack exploded in the building.

Werner was carrying a ten-pound charge of explosives, which was equivalent to the power of dozens of M24 grenades when they exploded at the same time, and the building where the British army was located shook in an instant, and the British troops on the ground floor must have been killed.

"Frick is in charge of cover!" The baker ordered, "The others come with me!" ”

So saying, the baker grabbed two grenades and rushed towards the intersection with the soldiers...... This was their best chance, on the one hand, because the British had not yet reacted from the shock wave of the explosive pack. On the other hand, it was the explosives pack that kicked up large clouds of smoke and dust, which could provide good cover for the German troops.

Qin Chuan knew very well what the "cover" in the baker's order meant...... He was referring to the building on the right that had not been bombed.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan leaned to the side and leaned against the corner of the wall and raised his rifle.

......The machine gun of the building on the right opened fire, and it was fifty meters away from Qin Chuan, which was too close for a sniper, and Qin Chuan could even see the face of the British shooter in the sniper scope.

Then the machine gun stopped abruptly, and a bullet fired by Qin Chuan accurately hit the British soldier's jaw, and his head slammed backwards and disappeared from Qin Chuan's sight, leaving only a pile of red and white things on the back wall...... Qin Chuan guessed that the bullet might have entered the jaw and then exited the back of the head, so he hit it until his brain burst.

This thought made Qin Chuan feel sick for a while, but he still forcibly pulled down the bolt and loaded it quickly, and then shot another bullet.

This time it was the secondary shooter who was killed, and Qin Chuan believed that the machine gun would not go off for a while, because the British soldiers did not even notice that their two machine gunners were dead.

Several British soldiers spotted Qin Chuan and immediately aimed their rifles at Qin Chuan...... Qin Chuan hurriedly shrank his head to the corner of the wall, and a few bullets flew in front of him with a "whoosh", and another few bullets hit the corner of the wall with a "fluttering" sound, and the flying gravel hit Qin Chuan's face painfully.

Then Qin Chuan didn't dare to poke his head out again, he knew that there must be a few British soldiers holding rifles to control this corner at this time, and at this time, he poked his head out and thought that he had lived too long.

Looking at the baker's direction, Qin Chuan found that he had achieved the purpose of covering...... While Qin Chuan had eliminated the enemy machine gunner and attracted its firepower, the baker had already rushed to the side of the building on the left with his comrades, and they had already ignited two grenades and threw them through the window and the door respectively, and when the grenades exploded, they swarmed in.

Qin Chuan couldn't see what was happening in the building, but he knew that the Germans had an absolute advantage, because the gunfire was either K98K or MP40...... This shows that the British army in it was only slaughtered.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the baker to run out of the building with his soldiers and charge at another building...... It was much easier to clear one building and deal with another, especially since Werner had already thrown two grenades into it.

The battle was soon over, with thirty-two British killed and three Germans killed...... It was when the baker led them into the second building, one of the German soldiers was shot in the abdomen, and when Qin Chuan saw him, he was trying to cover his already bloody stomach, his gray-blue eyes looked helplessly at the people around him, and blood spurted out of his mouth...... In fact, he spit it out, because only then can he breathe.

"Medic! The Medic ...... "The baker shouted outside, but everyone knew it wouldn't help, the city was too big, there were too many buildings to be cleared, and the troops were scattered in all corners of the battle, especially the medics.

As a result, everyone could only watch the soldier struggle in pain, and every breath would make him convulse with pain, and then his breathing became slower and slower, slower and slower......

Finally, the soldier called out, "Mommy......" and stopped moving.

The scream froze everyone in place, not knowing what to make of the last cry, and thinking to themselves: maybe they would have behaved so fragile before the moment.

It was a long time before the baker stepped forward and closed the soldier's glaring eyes, then broke off half of his badge and put it in his pocket.