As Hans and others got closer and closer to the German defense line, sporadic gunfire began to sound on the German position, and several accurate shooters put down several French soldiers in a row, and the remaining French troops saw that they could not catch up with Hans and others, so they stopped entangled and retreated.

Hans stepped over the bunker with Christel on his back, violently pushed away the few people in front of him, and shouted, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! ”

He rushed all the way to the regimental medical point, grabbed a medical soldier, and said, "Doctor! Doctor! Save my brother! Save him! ”

"I'm not a doctor!" The medic was so frightened by Hans that he waved his hand repeatedly.

"So who is the doctor? Where's the doctor?! ”

"I'm a doctor, what's I doing?" A soldier in a white lab coat pushed open the door of a medical tent and walked out with a frown.

"Save my brother! He's hurt! Save him! Hans rushed to the doctor almost crying.

The doctor first pressed his palm to signal Hans to stabilize his emotions, and then said, "You first put the wounded on the ground." ”

Hans immediately complied, carefully lowering Krystel from his back to the ground.

The doctor then crouched down, took a portable electric light from his coat pocket, turned it on, shone it into Christel's eyes, and then felt his pulse.

"Are you kidding me?!" After the examination, the doctor stood up angrily, "This guy is dead!" What else to save? I don't have time to play with you here!"

With that, he walked towards the medical tent.

But Hans immediately stopped him.

"You fart!" He angrily said to the doctor, "He just talked to me!" He said he wanted to go home! How did you die?! ”

"Don't mess around with me! I still have the wounded waiting to be saved! The doctor shook off Hans's hand and walked back into the tent.

"Don't move!" Hans's eyes were red, and he raised his pistol and aimed it at the doctor, "Save my brother!" Right now! ”

"Don't... Don't ......" The doctor immediately raised his hands when he saw the muzzle of the black hole pointed at him and Hans on the verge of collapse, "Calm down man, calm down...... Don't shoot......"

Although he was a soldier, he was a non-combat unit, had seen the battlefield but had never been pointed at gunpoint, and Hans's movements frightened him.

"Save him, or I'll kill you!" Hans gritted his teeth.

Judging from Hans's fingers gripping the trigger, if the doctor had said "no" at this point, he would have shot the doctor in the head.

"Man, I want to save it too...... But I'm not God, I can't save the dead...... "The doctor wanted to cry without tears."

"Then go to God!"

Hans gritted his teeth and was about to pull the trigger when a man with a bandage on his upper body burst out of a tent and grabbed his hand.

"Hans, what are you doing?!" Fogel shouted, "Put down the gun!" Put the gun down! ”

"He didn't save Crystal ! He doesn't save Crystal! Hans was close to breaking down by this time, "He's an undercover agent!" Fogel, let me go! He's an undercover Frenchman! ”

The two were entangled in this way, and the doctor, who had never seen this battle, also stood in place, watching the two entangled and forgetting to escape.

Hans was already strong as a machine gunner, and Fogel was now wounded, so the two were separated after a while.

Hans raised his pistol at the doctor again!

But before he could shoot, one foot came out of the flank and kicked Hans out of the way.

"What are you mad about?" Gro shouted angrily.

He originally wanted to visit the wounded Fogel while the French army had not yet attacked, but he didn't expect Hans to make trouble here.

"Are you drunk?! Why don't you send it to the French?! He said angrily.

Hans didn't feel the slightest anger at Gro's flying kick, but a glimmer of hope appeared on his face, he quickly stood up and ran to Gro's side, and said, "Squad leader! Save Crystelle! Save him! ”

"Crystelle?" Gro frowned.

That's when he noticed that it was Christal lying on the ground.

"What's wrong with him?" Gro hurriedly ran to Crystal and crouched down.

"He's hurt, he's hurt......" Hans said.

"No, he died, Mr. Sergeant." Only then did the doctor come back to his senses and immediately said.

Gro touched Crystal and confirmed that he couldn't feel his pulse, he punched the ground in anger and asked Hans, "What the is going on?!" ”

"I, I took him to pick up ammunition, and I ran into a French sniper......"

"You fucking bastard!" Gro gave Hans another hard kick, knocking him to the ground again, "Who the gave you the order?!" You forgot the last time you were in Barcelona...... Alas! ”

Hans fell to the ground and did not get up for a long time.

"Forget the squad leader, he won't feel good either......" Fogel glanced at Hans, stopped Gro, and said.

Gro opened his mouth to say something, but kept his mouth shut. After turning around several times, he crouched down beside Hans, picked up his collar, and gritted his teeth, "His account is on you!" You must avenge him! Do you understand?! ”

With that, he shook off Hans and walked away without looking back.

"He's a good soldier, Hans, he's a good soldier!" Seeing that Groh was gone, Fogel sighed, crouched down next to Hans, and touched his head.

"Yes, he's a good soldier......" Hans nodded.

"The Frenchman killed him......" Fogel whispered, "it's not your responsibility......

"But I promised to cover him, I promised ......," Hans whispered.

"Then avenge him, this vengeful French will have to pay back sooner or later!" Fogel said, "Don't talk about you, I owe him my life!" Then I'll have to count my share, and mine will pay back the life I owe him! ”

Hans did not speak.

"Cry if you want...... Fogel said as he looked at Hans worriedly and patted him on the shoulder.

But Hans didn't cry, he had cried enough.

He's just sitting now.

"Let's help him find a good place!" Fogel patted Hans on the shoulder again, "It's hot now, and people will be ...... soon"

Hans still did not speak, but stood up quietly.

The two men took shovels and carried Krystelle's body out of the German position, all the way to the depths of the woods behind them.

After finding a good place, the two quickly dug a deep pit and lowered Crystal down.

A tomb soon appeared in the forest.

"Talk to him, I'll go first......" Fogel sighed, patted Hans on the shoulder one last and left him and walked back to the position.

Hans crouched in place and looked at Krystel's tombstone (just a plank) and still didn't speak.

After a long time, he stood up and walked to the position.

"This tombstone isn't pretty enough......" he whispered as he walked, "I swear, Christel, I swear!" I'm going to engrave your name on the Eiffel Tower! That will be your tombstone! ”