As the only individual rocket launcher in the world today, the "Iron Fist" has many commendable characteristics, such as ease of use, easy to carry, long range and high accuracy, a regular army soldier only needs half an hour of training to use this weapon correctly, and the cost is also quite cost-effective, therefore, the German army and marines are assigned to the platoon early, and many German infantry will also think of them first when encountering enemy armored vehicles and fortifications, Especially when the situation is not conducive to the performance of one's own ground artillery and aviation units.

In this woods in the south-central part of Okinawa, Francis and his 56 comrades-in-arms encountered such trouble, they were originally advancing from the landing place to the enemy's depth as the third reinforcement echelon, and the task was to sweep away the remnants of the enemy that the main force of the armored troops and infantry in front of them might miss by pulling the net forward, and at the same time preparing for the establishment of a logistics transfer station and the protection of the logistics troops, but they did not want to be lured into this forest by two sneaky Japanese, and were ambushed by the enemy who far outnumbered them. Although the enemy only had rifles, pistols and a very small number of grenades in their hands as a result of the fact that they were surrounded and fired from three sides, the trapped German soldiers had not been able to organize an effective counterattack until now, and the close distance and stalemate made it difficult for the Germans to retreat.

"Damn, our iron fists are all in the back, not brought up!"

The voice from behind made Francis exhale in frustration, but he obviously wouldn't give up because of this, while taking out a long-handled M24 grenade from the magazine behind him, "Niko, I'm going to try it with a grenade, you cover me!" ”

"Okay!" Niko, who was not far away, immediately responded.

"I'll count one, two, three!" Francis grabbed the lower end of the grenade handle in his right hand, unscrewed the lid with his injured left hand, and put the loop of the drawstring into his left index finger.

"One...... Two...... Three! ”

Bursting out with the sound of the word "three", Francis jerked straight up and threw the grenade forward at the first moment, and the fire cover of his companions clearly played a role, and Francis successfully completed this dangerous maneuver. Even though his left hand was wounded and in poor position, the grenade made a beautiful arc in the air and landed very close to two of the ambushers.

The loud "bang" silenced other sounds, including the wails of those who had been concentrated by shrapnel. However, Francis had no time to appreciate his victory, and taking advantage of the hesitation of the opposing gunman, he quickly moved into a small depression behind a few bushes two meters away in an indecent position of rolling and crawling, where at least he would never be harmed by bullet penetration. After a while, the busy medic came to his side.

"Let me see!" The paramedics, with beads of sweat on their foreheads, first used scissors to cut through Francis's blood-soaked clothes.

"It's good that I didn't hurt my bones!"

The Medic's words relieved Francis, the first time he was wounded on the battlefield and the severe pain affected his own judgment, but his actions just now were enough to prove his courage.

The medic expertly shoved a hemostatic cotton pad into the wound, and Francis glared at him with bared teeth. "Hey, brother, can you ...... lightly Yes! ”

"It's going to be right away! There is no need for anesthetics for this small injury! If it really hurts. You can take one painkiller, up to one tablet an hour in your small box of first-aid medicine! The medic with a delicate face bandaged Francis's wounds with his hands and feet neatly, and in a short time, the person who had just been unable to maintain his combat state was already able to use seventy or eighty percent of his combat strength.

At this moment, someone not far away shouted "medical soldiers". After patting Francis on the right shoulder, the medic slipped out like a dexterous kitten, a gesture that amazed Francis. However, Francis also knows that now is not the time to judge who is in an elegant posture for his closest companions. There are also comrades-in-arms who have been getting along day and night for several years, and they are all in a very disadvantageous situation at the moment.

Francis looked up cautiously, a position that would allow him to get a better view of the situation: all 57 German marines were scattered in several places. There were less than 15 men around him, and the enemy was at least three times as large as them—about 20 were due north of them, where the ambushers had the heaviest fire, and it seemed that the grenade that Francis had just found had only wounded one or two of them, and had no effect on the bigger picture; To the west, to Francis's left, there were also about 10 Japanese gunners, and the crisp banging of gunfire "sang" with joy; To the east of himself, Francis found the remaining Japanese, who, although not firing frequently, were in fact deliberately quietly approaching this side, no more than 40 meters away!

"Hell! Our armored units and infantry of the second echelon passed around here, how can there still be so many Japanese hidden here? ”

Despite the doubts and depression in his stomach, Francis still unhurriedly picked up the gun, even if there was no iron fist, the power of the MP24 at this distance would never disappoint him, after the crisp sound of "da-......", Francis's back and front fell three Japanese in gray-brown clothes, and the pleasure of killing the enemy instantly covered up the pain in his left hand caused by the recoil of the submachine gun.

Just as Francis was about to look for his next target, he was greatly surprised by the scene of two white-gray figures quickly approaching the three corpses that had just fallen to the ground, picking up something from the ground with extremely fast movements, and then retreating behind the trees and mounds that could not be reached by bullets.

At first, Francis didn't have much of an idea, but after knocking down another Japanese gunner, the same scene appeared again, and what surprised him even more was that this time he not only saw what the other party was picking up, but also saw the other party's body and facial contours, and he felt that if he was not mistaken, the person who ran out to pick up the gun should be a woman!

Although he had already felt that it should not be the regular Japanese soldiers who ambushed him, Francis did not think of this in any way, in this feudal traditional idea of male superiority and female inferiority and its stubborn country, didn't women all do weaving and housework at home?

Out of the duty and belief of a soldier, when several weaker figures were hiding and touching this side, Francis did not hesitate to fire, and at the moment when the gunfire stopped, a woman's unique scream shook his heart - this time the enemy was really "extraordinary"!