Holding an ordnance shovel, Carrasco sat bored in the freshly dug trench, looking up at the narrow sky.

Ever since he had been commended for the capture of the German war plan (the reward was to be transferred from the dangerous front to the safe rear), he had been feeling idle and insulted.

Yes, the recruit was tired of the honor, for he felt that he had no chance to use his amazing marksmanship again.

I think I killed a German military officer with one shot, who else can have this kind of marksmanship? And now, who else can I show my marksmanship to if I stay here? Birds? Meng Xin lonely thought.

This feeling lasted until yesterday - the Germans launched a fierce assault on the most unlikely places.

Carrasco was overjoyed to hear that the Germans were advancing where he was, and he felt that with his marksmanship, he was definitely transferred to the front, so he wiped his rifle over and over again, intending to kill another German cadet in the near future.

However, he received an order to stay where he was and dig a trench that was long and deep, and he heard them call it an anti-tank trench.

I'm against you MMP, let's not talk about whether people can beat us or not, just that the distance between our two sides is more than 100 kilometers, how can they hit me.

Carrasco burst into tears, feeling like his marksmanship was about to be buried.

But God seemed to be his father, and he had been taking care of him "silently".

Just when he woke up the next day, he got the news that excited him and scared his teammates - the Rommel armored cluster in front of him had advanced 100 kilometers in just one day! Now their line of defense has become a line.

"Carrasco! Have you finished digging here? The platoon commander's urging voice came from his ears, "When you're done, go to the fourth squad to help, they dug up a big rock!" ”

"Okay, okay." Carrasco sighed and stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, picked up his beloved rifle and armory shovel, and turned to walk in the direction of the fourth shift.

"Damn it! This bullshit stone is really Nima Shen! Before Carrasco could reach the area where the fourth squad was in charge, he heard the distinctive loud voice of the fourth squad leader, "Tie the rope tightly for me!" Hurry up and set up the bracket! The Germans won't wait for us! ”

"Report to the fourth squad leader! The platoon commander asked me to help! Carrasco quickly slid into the half-dug trench and saluted.

"Recruits from the third class?" The fourth squad leader looked at Carrasco with a frown.

"Yes, fourth squad leader!"

"Call me sir!" The fourth squad leader was still frowning, then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, recruit, go up there and help set up the bracket, and then with the other soldiers, when I say pull, pull this damn stone out for me, understand?" ”

"Yes, four...... Sir! Carrasco replied nervously, then climbed back up from the side.

"Humph, recruit!" Looking at Carrasco's back, the fourth squad leader sighed and hummed.

Carrasco climbed to the ground with agility and helped the soldiers of the fourth squad to hold on to a piece of wood as they set up the scaffold.

"Thank you, brother." Everyone hurriedly set up the stands, wiped their sweat and said to Carrasco.

"No, a little favor." Carrasco scratched his head shyly.

“

Judging by your rank, you should be a recruit, right? One of the veterans looked over Carrasco's shoulder and said with a smile.

"yes." Carrasco nodded, "I was assigned here as soon as I came out of the boot barracks. ”

"Directly assigned here?" The veteran frowned, "It's a little strange, generally recruits are directly assigned here, all because of the second generation of mixed qualifications, you, shouldn't you be one of them?" ”

"I'm not!" Carrasco was a little annoyed that the veteran was confusing him with a moth, "I was assigned here because of my exploits!" ”

"Battle exploits?" The veteran was stunned, "What feats?" ”

"Yes!" Carrasco was proud, "I killed a German colonel with one shot!" German war plans were also captured! ”

"Oh, it turns out that you were the one who seized the Yellow Project." The veteran glanced at Carrasco meaningfully.

"Yes, that's me!" Carrasco nodded proudly, "I'm amazing, right?" ”

"Awesome, if it weren't for you, the Germans wouldn't have advanced here in just one day." The veteran muttered under his breath.

"Huh? What do you say? ”

"No, I didn't say anything, I said that your shot was really beautiful." The veteran immediately shook his head and patted Carrasco on the shoulder.

"That's it!" Carrasco was very happy, "My shot, I said that I will never hit the head!" The German colonel was killed with one shot! ”

"Hehe, it's amazing." The veteran stifled a smile, "But remember, don't say this to anyone else." ”

"Huh? Don't tell anyone else? Why? Carrasco asked, puzzled.

"Because the Germans are a bunch of debt collectors, and they have to pay their debts." The veteran sighed, "Obviously, you owe them a little debt. ”

"Germans?" Carrasco pouted, "A bunch of rookies." ”

"Dish...... Cuisine...... Rookie? When the veteran heard this, he almost choked on his own saliva.

"Isn't it? They don't rely on surprise attacks, can they rush in front of me? Carrasco said disdainfully.

"Recruit......" The veteran couldn't help but laugh at Carrasco's newborn calf's appearance of not being afraid of tigers, "well, then the Germans are a bunch of rookies." But in addition to the Germans, the people around you will also kill you. ”

"Someone around?"

"Yes." The veteran nodded, "When the Germans attack, I think there will be many people who are willing to sell you to the Germans for their lives, as I said, the Germans will pay their debts." ”

"Oh, I see." Carrasco nodded in confusion.

"Everyone! It's time to eat! Hurry up and finish eating and dry! While the two were chatting, the company commander shouted out everyone's favorite sentence.

"Let's eat!" Carrasco let out a happy shout.

"Do you want to stay and eat with our class?" The veteran invited.

"No, our squad leader is waiting for me to go back." Carrasco smiled, then turned and walked towards his class.

"Oh, yes." Halfway through the walk, Carrasco seemed to remember something, "Listen to your accent, you shouldn't be Belgian, right?" ”

"It's not." The veteran shook his head, "I was assigned here because I know Belgian. ”

"Then you ......"

"I'm a Pole." After speaking, the veteran turned around and walked to the meal not far away.