Rush, rush, rush!

The Italian soldiers rushed towards the positions of the British, at this time, they did not know that the opposite side was the Indians, the enemy's position was in front of them, as long as they rushed up, it was a victory!

There are constantly people falling around them, and at this time they can't care so much, they only know how to rush forward, and at the same time, the submachine guns in their hands are constantly firing.

All of them were automatic weapons, and the suppressive force was very strong, and the opposite position was quickly overwhelmed and unable to raise their heads, and then, they rushed into the other party's trenches!

It's that simple!

The sound of submachine guns was constantly ringing, and in such a hand-to-hand battle as the trenches, the submachine gun was the most suitable equipment, which was the experience gained from the beginning of the First World War.

Now, the Italian soldiers are even more powerful.

Donatro was holding his submachine gun, pouring fire, he had already killed the two soldiers on the opposite side, and he could see clearly by the light of the fire.

The other party did not wear a military cap, his head was surrounded by a white cloth, and at the same time, his complexion was darker, these people were Indians!

"It's an Indian soldier!" Donatro shouted loudly, "Let's kill all these Indians!" ”

There has never been a battle that has been fought so happily, as Italian soldiers, the most common thing they are to fight when they are weak and run away when they are strong, obviously they are regular troops, and they fight like partisans.

But tonight, they had a good fight, they took the initiative to attack, they occupied each other's positions, they were constantly destroying the enemy, this feeling, it was a kind of pride in being a soldier from the bottom of my heart, this pride, which I had never felt before.

It turns out that you can fight like the Germans!

"Da!" At the sound of his shouting, an Indian soldier had already pounced on him! He pulled the trigger, but the gun didn't go off, only the sound of the spring and the firing pin inside.

Oh no, the bullets are gone!

Automatic weapons, it is very comfortable to use, however, its firepower depends on the magazine, and the number of bullets in it, after all, is limited.

Damn it!

He could have easily eliminated the other party, but now, he was out of bullets, and he didn't have time to reach out to reach for the magazine from the bullet pouch behind him, because the other party had already pounced!

The other party used a British standard Lee Enfield rifle, and at the front end of the muzzle, there was a bayonet dozens of centimeters long, and at this time, the other party was holding the spear in both hands and stabbing it fiercely!

At this time, Donatro's mind was blank, and only one word was printed, death.

He had a submachine gun in his hand, less than half the length of the other party, and he couldn't fight with the other party at all, and now, due to the suddenness, his body actually became stiff, and he even forgot the basic action of dodging, so he watched the other party stab him.

The bayonet was about to pierce his body, and when the bayonet was drawn, countless blood would spurt out, and after that, he would slowly die in the blood, and this process was very painful.

At this moment, suddenly, in the bright light of the firefight, a figure flashed.

It's the disfigured German major!

I saw a German major turn sideways, coming from the side, grabbing the barrel of the opponent's gun with his left hand, and his right hand actually moved skillfully like this, and the bayonet on it was unloaded!

The Indian soldier hesitated and wanted to draw the gun back, but the German major was more rapid, and with a strong pull of his left hand, the Indian soldier's body pounced, and then, he held the bayonet in his right backhand, used it as a dagger, and slashed at the opponent's throat.

In the dark night sky, under the light of the firefight, the bayonet was so striking that Donatro watched as the bayonet slashed through the other party's neck, and blood gushed out from the other man's neck, like a broken water pipe.

The German major not only cut his throat, but also cut the major artery on the side, absolutely not dragging mud and water, it was simply done in one go.

This action is really pleasing to the eye, it turns out that this kind of hand-to-hand combat is also aesthetic.

Throwing away the bayonet, the German major skillfully pulled out the drum from the bullet pouch in his chest with his right hand, pulled the rifle straddling the side of his body forward, and reloaded it.

Just now, he found out that the situation here was abnormal and wanted to help, but his drums were actually gone, and it was too late to replace them with new drums, so he took the risk of hand-to-hand combat.

If it was an elite British native soldier, maybe he would still be in danger, but it would be too easy to deal with this kind of Indian soldier.

Donatro watched all this, German major, saved his life!

"Major, my life will be yours in the future!" Donatro said, "I owe you my life! ”

"Stop talking nonsense, change magazines, and keep fighting!" The German major didn't pay attention to him, on the battlefield, what did the mother-in-law do! Every second determines life and death, and you can't delay at all!

Donatro watched as the German major changed his drums, and then, with his assault rifle, continued to fire, killing the two machine gunners hiding in the distance, and then went back to help the troubled Italian soldiers.

This is a true warrior! Donatro plucked up the courage to be such a soldier as a soldier!

After walking through the ghost gate, Donatro suddenly realized that he was not afraid of anything, and he rushed into the Indian soldiers with a submachine gun.

What are you afraid of! Don't have a weapon? Teeth can bite the enemy to death!

Now Donatro has deeply understood the words of the German major.

On the whole battlefield, the battle was very fierce.

Relying on sudden attacks and hand-to-hand combat, the positions of the Indian army were being encroached on little by little, and at the same time, the news of the sneak attack on this side also reached Montgomery's headquarters.

At this time, Montgomery was reviewing for the day's battles while preparing for tomorrow's mission.

"Our Sherman tank still can't stop the Germans' tank guns, so I suggest that we pile sandbags in front of the tank to increase protection." Montgomery said.

The tanks that the Americans supported have lost most of them in one day today, and tomorrow they will need to continue fighting!

Therefore, it is necessary to learn from the experience and then improve it.

Originally, the Americans patted their chests and said that the armor of this tank was thick enough, and a thirty-ton tank was absolutely against the sky, but as a result, it still couldn't bear it!

So what to do? Of course, it is to continue to increase the protection force, and now it is impossible to temporarily add armor to the tank, simply use the soil method and add sandbags in front!

"Our tank guns could not penetrate the tanks of the Germans." The commander of the tank unit on the side continued with great depression.