Chapter 67: Accidental Injury

Chapter 67: Accidental Injury

"There are Germans in front." Landaumann pointed to a building in front of him, where there were several farmhouses, from which several Germans had run, apparently outpost soldiers.

"Lie down!" I don't know who is shouting loudly. The brothers in the front row quickly lay down and shot at the Germans, but they were too hasty, and the Germans were not hit.

"Landauman, rush up from the left with a class of brothers." Parks shouted loudly, then to his brother beside him, "The rest of the people follow me and kill them." Hurry up, you cowards! ”

As soon as Parks grabbed Paikanti's coat, he lifted him up, "Rush up for me, Paikanti, aren't you going to fight?" Now the Germans are right in front of you. As he spoke, several of his brothers got up and rushed forward with Parks.

"Bang." Parks raised his rifle as he ran, and before he could take a closer look, he fired a shot.

One of the several running Germans fell to the ground, and then he quickly got up and limped forward. He was just wounded.

"Landorman, do you have a stick in your hand? Why not shoot. Parks yelled at Landowman, who ran to the left, "Shoot, shoot those bitches." ”

Eventually, the brothers in the platoon came to their senses and began to shoot at the Germans. And this time the shot was clearly accurate, and the Germans didn't run far before they were hit and fell to the ground.

Parks knew that some people were fighting for the first time, and although it was a one-sided result, they were clearly not in a very satisfactory state. It's not like a crack soldier who has been training for two years for this war.

There were a couple of soldiers who were rummaging through the corpses of the Germans, the guys who had fought yesterday and had tasted the benefits of rummaging through corpses. It's almost a habit for them now.

"Keep going. Keep the skirmishers in formation, with the town of Deauville in front of you, be vigilant, and keep an eye on each other. If anyone is distracted, then be ready to go to God! Parks shouted loudly, reminding the group of guys who didn't look like paratroopers, a bit like a rabble.

"Don't worry!" At this time, Lip walked over and said to Parks, "They are the first time, and this must be forgiven brothers." I assure you that they will be the nemesis of the Germans once they get their spirits up. ”

Parks was just angry in his heart, and the first performance of some GIs was really too inferior. But he still knows that once the brothers adjust, they will definitely be elite soldiers on the battlefield. He nodded, and then said to Lipp: "I know, remind my brothers more, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, we must first save our own lives, and then we can destroy the Germans." ”

"I know, Parks!" Li Pu nodded and said very earnestly.

The brothers of Company E had already made their way through the vegetable field to the Germans' observation position, which was relatively high above the town of Deauville, where the brothers of Company E would engage in their first close-quarters street fighting, which would be a great test to learn from it, and would be of great benefit to the capture of Carrington in the future.

"Parks," Parks was called, it was Winters' voice, and he was beckoning to Parks.

Parks hurried over, knowing that Winters was going to make a tactical set-up.

"Parks, I ask the first platoon to quickly attack from the right, and clear the Germans of each building along the way, preferably divided into tactical groups, each group should be led by experienced soldiers." Winters said at Parks.

"Got it, sir!" Parks nodded.

"The third platoon is coming in from the left, Compton, be cautious, don't take any chances, just let the brothers remember the essentials of training. We don't have to be brute. Winter looked at Compton intently.

"Got it, sir!"

Winters then looked at Wales: "The second platoon followed me and broke through the middle. Then he looked at Compton and Parks and said, "What's the problem?" ”

"No, sir!" The two answered almost simultaneously.

"Okay, action!" Winters nodded.

Parks divided the platoon into small groups of three, covering each other, and launched an attack on each building on the right. He himself was with White and Kaber.

"Boom!" With a bang, a grenade exploded in the building, and then a scream was heard in the house, and a German stumbled out of the house, his hands raised in the air, his face covered in blood, and his mouth was shouting loudly.

"What is he talking about?" Kaber glanced at Parkes.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the German's head blossomed and he fell to the ground.

"He's crying, "Hey, I've got you French bread and brandy." Parks said, "Kaber, go in and see, White, you cover him." As he spoke, he quickly stood guard at the door, guarding the perimeter.

"Damn, why me?" Kaber whispered, then muttered, "God forbid!" One side of the door flashed through the door, and White slipped into the doorway, and White flashed in from the other side of the door.

There were two German corpses in the house that fell there.

Kaber got up and yelled inside, "Anyone? "There was no sound coming from the room. He raised his voice again: "Come out, damn the Germans!" "The rifle in hand was fired continuously at both rooms until the bullet was empty.

"Next one!" Seeing the two of them come out, Parks waved his hand and ran towards a nearby building.

"White, hurry up and still grenade!" Kaber urged.

"Wait!" Parks kicked the room open with a single kick, then quickly raised his gun, and the two Germans in the room fired panicked at the door. Parks dodged with a flash. Kaber and White, who were guarding the doorway, opened fire, and the bullet knocked the two Germans back a few steps before falling to the ground.

"There are Germans in there!" Kaber suddenly yelled at a room in the room that made a noise, his nerves were tense just now, and as soon as he raised his hand, he struck at the room, shooting all the remaining four bullets into it.

"Ahh

All three were stunned.

It was a woman's shout.

"Bang!" With a thud, Parks kicked the door open, and was stunned by what was inside.

A thin man in his thirties was hit and fell in a pool of blood, and a blonde woman in her twenties was lying on top of him and let out a muffled cry. Next to them was a frightened two-year-old child, sitting on the ground, looking in horror at the three people who broke in.

Kaber's face was pale and dumbfounded.

Parks walked over, crouched down beside the woman, and said, "I'm sorry! ”

The woman looked up, her delicate face was full of tears, and she didn't say anything, she stared at Parks deadly.

Parks is helpless, this is war. He took out his backpack, rummaged through it for a while, found some German bills and dollars, put them next to the woman in stacks, stood up, and said, "I'm sorry, he didn't mean to." ”

He turned slowly, then motioned to Kaber and White and slowly exited the room.

"Parks, I'...... I don't know......" The muscles in Kaber's face twitched a few times.

"What a war, brother!" Parks let out a low voice and patted Kaber on the shoulder, "Let's go, we're going to kill the Germans again." ”

"But he killed the man!" White couldn't help but exclaim, "He's a civilian, Frenchman." ”

"Enough, White!" Parks exclaimed, "It's an accident, no one will know it's civilians, don't you see that there are Germans in this house?" Kaber was injured by mistake! ”

"Damn mishap!" White cursed in a low voice, and walked past him without looking at Kaber.

"It's okay, let's go! Cobb! Parks followed him out of the house, followed by Carber with his head downcast, and then he reached out and wiped the tears from his face.

One by one, the brothers of Company E cleaned up the Germans who were hiding in the building. There were not many Germans here, and they soon couldn't hold on, and the Germans in the buildings behind them ran out one after another, desperately running backwards.

"The Germans are running away!" Parks yelled, then yelled at Christenson, "Machine guns, hurry, climb up, shoot at the high ground, don't let them escape." ”

Parks tried to rush up and take out a few, but they were too far apart and the M1 rifle was largely harmless. "Damn, why haven't you shot yet." He looked towards the building that Christenson had climbed.

"Da Da Da" finally the machine gun sounded.

None of the Germans who ran out were able to escape under machine-gun fire.

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