Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle of Carrington (Part II)

It was a German sniper, and from the window of the opposite building, you could see the figure shaking.

"Sniper!" Donnette shouted, quickly shrinking back into the walls of the room. He yelled at Brown, and then clung to the wall, not daring to move a step.

Blood was gurgling from Brown's neck, and he wanted to scream, but more blood foamed from his mouth. He covered the wound on his neck with one hand, trying to stop the blood from gushing out of his neck, but he couldn't do anything, his eyes gradually became desperate, his legs weakened, he fell to his knees at the entrance of the door, and then fell to the ground on one side.

"Brown!" Donnell yelled and watched Brown struggle on the ground. But he didn't have the courage to move, he knew that there were German snipers on the other side, he didn't dare to move, his face turned pale, and his breathing became more and more urgent, as if he was choked by a large invisible hand, which made him limp.

When he saw Brown trying to roll over, he couldn't help but shout, "Brown, don't move, please!" His voice trembled, looking a little desperate in the cold wind of the battlefield.

Brown felt his breathing getting tighter and tighter, and he was a little overwhelmed. He glanced at the door with nostalgia, as if it was the raw land, although it was only a meter or two away, but now it was so far away.

He trembled his hands, reached into his arms, took out a piece of paper, raised his hand hard, shook it slightly in the direction of Donnet, and a faint voice came out of his mouth intermittently: "Give ...... Give me...... Wife! ”

"No, no, Brown!" Donnatt's voice was filled with tears, "Don't let me do this, I'll save you!" ”

The German sniper did not shoot again, he was waiting, he knew that there was an American behind the opposite wall. He's going to use the injured Brown to lure the American out.

A sharp whistle sounded in the air, and then a "boom" exploded. It was the Germans who fired the mortars, and the shells made the ground tremble a little.

"Concealmentβ€”" shouted Lip at the interface, constantly directing his brothers to hide from both sides to avoid German artillery fire, and he cried out loudly and anxiously.

"Lipp, you're crazy! Hurry up and get hidden. Parks had come from the bread with Tipper and White, and saw Lip standing at the corner of the street. He rushed over and tore Lip away, hiding in the corner.

"Boom-" A mortar shell exploded less than two meters away from where Li Pu was standing just now. Rubble splattered and slashed across Lip's face, and he felt a burning pain.

"Damn it!" He touched it with his hand, blood on his hand.

Parks leaned over and reached out to wipe his face, a deep wound on Lip's face, oozing blood. It seems that Li Pu was not blown up in the thigh, and the wound on his face still cannot escape. He took out the bandage, hugged half of Lip's face, and then smiled: "Okay, Lip, it's okay!" ”

"Thank you, Parks!" Lip grinned at Parks, not wanting to touch the wound, and his mouth crooked in pain.

The German shelling was constantly exploding in the city, and the sound of falling stones and buildings in the streets was accompanied by the whistle of artillery in the air from time to time.

"Brown!" Donnatt looked at Brown who had fallen on the side of the street and let out a small cry. Brown could no longer move, and the piece of paper in his hand lifted a corner in the wind, and Donnatt could see it clearly, it was stained with his own blood.

"Damn, shit!" Donnatt choked up, tears streaming down his cheeks. The words he said to Parks now could be felt even more from his heart. It was the feeling of helplessness and pain that followed the loss of a brother.

"You don't have the feeling that your brothers fell next to you, you haven't seen brothers who are like brothers and sisters who talk and laugh with you one moment ago, and the next moment they will become a corpse, you will understand later!"

Parks' words seemed to be still in my ears, and now this moment had become a reality, the reality was cruel, and the cruel Donnatt wanted to scream loudly, and wanted to break the damn German sniper to pieces.

"Boom-" A mortar exploded not far away, and the flying stones hit Donnet's face, and he involuntarily glanced at the sniper's window opposite, and found that the figure inside seemed to be shaken by the explosion of the mortar shell, and the figure shook.

Donnatt took a deep breath, he had an idea in his mind, he knelt on one leg on the ground, took a half-step forward with one leg, then held the rifle in his hand, removed a grenade with one hand, and stared closely at the window opposite.

"Shhh

"Boom-" A mortar shell landed just between Donnat and the opposite window, exploding, and dust immediately scattered in all directions. Donnatt restrained himself despite the rubble bouncing around his head, and then he saw the figure in the opposite window flickering slightly, as if dodging the stones that splashed into the window.

Now is the time. Donnet let out a loud cry inwardly, and he opened his mouth wide as if he wanted to shout it out loud, but he didn't, and he sprang out from behind the wall.

Soon the German came to his senses, he picked up his gun, and without hesitation fired a shot at the Donnat who rushed out.

"Bang!" With a thud, the bullet grazed Donnet's face.

The Germans were clearly in too haste, and his bullet missed. He pulled the bolt of the gun, and the empty shell retreated and landed on the ground with a crisp sound of hitting the ground, and he subconsciously glanced at the ground.

When he raised the gun again, he lost his immediate target, and he couldn't help but curse in horror, "Damn! ”。 It was a very fatal mistake for him.

With a "bang", a black object was thrown into the window and landed at his feet.

"Oops!" This was the last consciousness of the Germans. Then he heard an explosion.

"Boom-" The grenade in the window exploded, bouncing the Germans before falling to the ground.

After Donnatt threw the grenade in, he fell to the ground with his hands on his head. He heard the last shouts from the Germans, and the grenade exploded.

Donnatt rushed in through the blown up window. The room was in shambles, the German lying on the ground, blood still bubbling in his mouth, shrapnel from a grenade that had almost blown him into a corpse.

Donnatt kicked him hard in the head. Then he returned to Brown, who was lying on the side of the street. With his eyes on his back, he reached out and pressed Brown's neck artery, then sat down on the ground disappointed.

Brown is dead! It's a fact.

"Donnatt, what are you doing there. Beware of the shelling of the Germans! Goneri scurried through an intersection and found Donnet sitting on the side of the street, shouting at him.

But Donnatt didn't move at all as if someone had immobilized him. Gnashing his teeth, Goneri ran over, and at that moment, a mortar exploded nearby.

Without even thinking about it, Goneri threw Donnat to the ground and crushed him tightly under him.

The explosion of "boom-" almost deafened the eardrums of both of them.

"Damn, are you stupid? Donnatt! After the explosion, Goneri threw himself on the dirt and glanced at Donnat angrily, "Hurry up, there are Germans waiting for us to take them out!" ”

"I'm sorry, Sergeant!" Donnatt finally came to his senses, then got up, grabbed his rifle, and looked at Brown lying on the ground: "What should he do?" ”

"He's dead! Private Donnat, you'd better be sober, don't move any longer, and you'll be the next one to lie down. Goneri yelled angrily, "Hurry up, you can follow me now." With that, he grabbed Donnat and ran along the wall.

Donnell hurriedly followed Guonerey for a few steps, suddenly turned around, quickly took the paper that Brown was holding tightly in his hand, then took off the military badge around Brown's neck, stuffed it into his pocket together, glanced at Brown lying on the ground again, and ran away without looking back.

"At least three mortars." Parks looked around at his brothers, who were either suppressed and did not dare to move, or were scurrying around with shells. "We've got to get rid of the mortarists."

"How do you kill them?" Lip asked.

Instead of answering, Parks beckoned to White and Tippo on the other side, motioning for them to come over. Then he looked around at the buildings, and then his gaze fell on a bell tower that was much taller than the others.

"Lip, do you see the bell tower?" A smile tugged at the corner of Parks' mouth, and he had an idea.

"You want to climb the bell tower?" Lip was taken aback.

Parks looked at him and smiled, "Is there a problem?" ”

"It's a good idea, but there must be Germans on that bell tower, and we'll have to deal with them first." Lip nodded, he agreed with the idea, the commanding heights, the mortars were difficult to reach, but it was easy to find the location of the Germans' mortars, and if they were close, they could be killed directly.

That's when White and Tippon rushed over.

"We'll take the bell tower later, I'll show you the way in the bell tower, and then you can get rid of the gunners!" Parks decisively decided down.

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