If you can win all the wars if you are in a daze, then the soldier may be a very popular profession. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Attack! Offensive! While Lyman and Gunther looked at the American bomber B-17 in the distance and sighed in shock, the German paratroopers shouted orders and rushed to the runway of the airfield.

Gunther picked up his rifle, whose bayonet was still dripping blood, and aimed it at a British engineer standing there bewildered in the distance. The man was carrying a shovel and watched helplessly at the German soldier in front of him.

Behind the British soldier, there were dozens of British engineers, who saw the Germans coming, and fled back with their armor abandoned.

Gunther calmly pulled the trigger, and then heard a "bang" gunshot. With the sound of this gunshot, only a moment later, the British soldier who was staring at him in a daze fell down with blood spraying.

Killing people is sometimes a very easy thing to do, as long as the psychological barrier is overcome, a hysterical soldier can kill people as a matter of course.

Returning the magazine from the pistol, Lyman slipped the remaining new pistol magazine into his Belgian pistol.

This Belgian modified pistol, which uses mostly stamped parts, is a very easy to produce weapon.

It used German 9 mm pistol cartridges, but were not issued to the infantry in large quantities.

According to the regulations, only German paratroopers and second-line combatants will be equipped with this kind of individual combat self-defense weapon with only 7 rounds.

Most German soldiers equipped with this weapon were only given one or two magazines as replacement parts - the regulations on the use of pistols stipulated that magazines should not be easily discarded, like those for submachine guns and assault rifles.

So, after replacing the new and last magazine, Lyman stuffed the replaced empty magazine into his pocket and did not throw it away.

"Phew!" As Lyman crouched on the ground, reloading his weapon, Gunther fired another shot.

As if he had adapted to the brutal battlefield, Gunther was now calm and silent, as if he was a natural soldier, and when he fired, it was so natural that people wanted to vomit.

Lehmann also didn't know who he was aiming at again, whether he hit this time or not. He pulled out the empty magazine from his assault rifle, recycled it into his uneasy pocket, and inserted a new one into his gun.

Then, almost instinctively, he pulled his bolt and was ready to shoot: "Follow me!" Let's go get those British out of here! ”

He paid attention to Gunther beside him this time, and when he saw Gunther nodding subconsciously, he took his weapon and jumped out of the chest wall of the bunker in front of him.

There were already German paratroopers engaged with enemy fire points in front, and there was an anti-aircraft gun position surrounded by sand next to the airfield runway, which at this time was firing in the direction of the German paratroopers.

For infantry, the enemy's anti-aircraft guns can be described as a very deadly threat. Not to mention that thing hits very accurately, the key is that the rate of fire is amazingly fast.

The anti-aircraft guns, which had an advantage in range and were simply unrivaled in terms of power, put a huge pressure on the advancing German paratroopers.

And the fierce firepower looks too visually impressive, and the tracer bullets used against the aircraft are still very conspicuous even in the daytime.

Watching the raindrops of tracer bullets dragging laser-like rays of light, flying towards their side, the dust around them - it is estimated that no one is willing to stand up and continue to attack.

"Hell! And what about the attacking forces on the flanks? Holding his steel helmet in his hand, the German paratrooper officer anxiously looked at the position slaughtered by enemy anti-aircraft guns in the distance, and turned back loudly to question.

Seeing that a German warrior who was at the forefront of the rush was swept away by a dense anti-aircraft shell, and his arms flew out a long way, everyone had to lie down and wait, waiting for a more suitable opportunity to attack.

At this time, Lyman was holding his weapon and was running in the direction of the British anti-aircraft gun position. He heard the wind blowing in his ears, heard his own breathing, and seemed to hear the footsteps following him behind him.

Not only Gunther, but also two other soldiers under his command...... In the battle for the position on the outskirts of the airport just now, two of his men were missing, so there were only three people behind Lyman now.

Without any hesitation, taking advantage of the fact that the anti-aircraft guns fired by the opponent were not aimed at his side, Lyman approached the opponent's position as close as possible.

Unlike the machine gun positions on the periphery and the anti-aircraft gun positions at night, the anti-aircraft gun positions in the airfield are not aimed at targets on the ground.

Therefore, in terms of design, this pure anti-aircraft artillery position pursues as wide and effective firing range as possible, and there is no solid cover to deal with the surrounding dangers.

The most fatal problem is that because the possibility of the enemy's ground attack on the airfield is not taken into account, most of the anti-aircraft artillery positions at the airfield will not be arranged to cover the infantry line.

In other words, around this anti-aircraft artillery position, there was no infantry cover, and there were no machine-gun positions to illuminate the flanks - this gave Lyman and others the opportunity to get closer.

The British officer, who commanded the anti-aircraft guns to shoot non-stop at the German paratroopers in the distance, suddenly found several German paratroopers on the flanks rushing towards where they were.

In desperation, he drew his pistol and shouted loudly to alert his men.

It was a real anti-aircraft gun position, with gunners and loaders, but no one was constantly practicing individual weapons such as rifles.

Although two rifles were temporarily distributed to each anti-aircraft gun position in the middle of the night last night, it was indeed a bit difficult for the anti-aircraft artillery to retreat from the enemy with rifles.

The two soldiers scrambled to grab their rifles leaning against the bunker, and the officer aimed his pistol at Lyman, who was running over. However, his first shot was fired too early and did not threaten the attacking enemy at all.

If you have really aimed at an enemy 20 meters away, you know that it is not easy to accurately hit the opponent at this distance without serious training.

The volume of the opponent's crosshair is about the same size as the visual effect of the can in front of him, and counting the recoil of the pistol, it is not bad to make six out of ten shots.

The person who fired the shot was the commander of an anti-aircraft gun position, and he had no experience in shooting at all on weekdays, so he was caught off guard and did not know where the bullets had flew.

Of course, Lyman was also startled by the flying bullets, and he instinctively changed the direction of his run, looking for cover where he could hide.

As long as the distance is shortened to about 20 meters, he can use grenades to help quiet the British soldiers in the bunker.

"Cover him! Cover him! Seeing that there were soldiers of their own rushing to the bunkers where the other side was firing, the German commander in the distance shouted loudly.

The German paratroopers, who heard the order, desperately picked up their weapons and opened fire on the anti-aircraft gun position in the distance.

Bullets rained down on the British anti-aircraft gun positions, and the British, who had poked their heads out to shoot at Lehmann, could only retreat and dodge in embarrassment.

Originally, there were people transporting magazines, and the ferocious fire of the anti-aircraft guns was very amazing, but now there were two British soldiers carrying the magazines to get their rifles, and the suppressive fire of the anti-aircraft guns here was also interrupted.

As soon as the suppressive fire was cut off, the German MG-42 machine guns roared. More bullets hit the bunker, and for a while, stray bullets flew everywhere, frightening all the British soldiers to lose their will to fight.

As soon as the distinctive machine-gun sound of the MG-42 ripper sounded, Lyman knew that his chance had come, and he gave up his intention to find hidden cover and continued to rush quickly towards the British position.

In the midst of the hail of bullets, Lyman held his weapon and rushed towards the enemy's position, as tall as a god. There was dust around him, and it was clear that there were British soldiers in the distance trying to eliminate the terrible German paratroopers.

At last, he slowed his pace, for directly in front of him was the British position, which was drowning in a cloud of white smoke.

Lehmann stepped on the low bunker with one foot and an assault rifle in hand, pouring his ammunition into the poor anti-aircraft gun position.

"Suddenly! Dodo! As the bullets rampaged, the British soldiers in the bunker staggered, and when all fell silent, Lyman jumped into the bunker before he could adjust his breathing.

Behind him, the second to jump into the position was Gunther, who was also panting constantly, after all, it was not a simple matter to run a hundred meters with various things on his back and brave the enemy's bullets.

"Well done!" The commanders of the German paratroopers saw Lyman and Gunther rushing into the enemy positions and shouted cheers for their soldiers.

"Which company are they? Remember these two men, and I would like to commend them! The battalion commander squinted his eyes and commanded the officer behind him.

"Sir! That's the skirmishers from Borol, not our battalion! His subordinate answered his question, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"What a good soldier!" The battalion commander sighed with emotion, and then loudly gave the order to continue the attack: "Cover them!" Suppress enemy fire and organize people to take control of the runway! We're going to capture those bombers! ”

The German paratroopers were demoralized at the sight of their own soldiers rushing into enemy bunkers, some of whom were already approaching the airstrip, others setting up machine guns in the distance, and firing heavily at enemy buildings.

At this time, Lyman saw that near the runway in the distance, there were several large craters blown by artillery shells, and the light planes could still take off, and the big guys at the end of the runway seemed to be unable to fly.

The British were repairing the damaged runways overnight, but apparently they were not working as fast as the German paratroopers.

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