The German veteran threw himself to the ground with an "ah" scream, never to react again.

Of the five fighters who followed Anderson as he charged, the first three ran into the crater, while the two soldiers behind were hit by merciless bullets and fell in pools of blood.

The enemy inside the bunker didn't bother with the two soldiers who had been hit, but fired heavily at the crater where Anderson was hiding.

Although the machine gun bullets in the bunker could not hit Anderson and the four of them, they could suppress Anderson and them, so that they could not raise their heads and dare not move casually.

Scott had been using a telescope to observe the situation on the battlefield, and Scott could see clearly the predicament they encountered.

In order to attract the attention of the enemy inside the bunker, Scott had to let all the machine-gun fire continue to fire heavily.

The terrifying rate of fire of the MG34 suddenly filled the area around the enemy's pillbox holes, and even if a bullet penetrated the holes of the pillbox, it would not hurt the enemy inside, because the machine guns used by these enemy soldiers were equipped with steel plates.

But a dozen MG34 machine guns commanded by Scott dusted around the shooting holes of the pillbox, which somewhat affected the eyesight of the enemy on the ground.

The enemies inside the bunker had to drop a few perforated machine guns to counter Scott, which gave Anderson a little breathing room.

"Woooooooooo......oo Uncle ......"

The soldier who was thrown into the crater was lying on his stomach with Anderson, and because he was so skinny, everyone called him "Little Bean Sprouts".

Now the "little bean sprouts" suddenly began to cry, as soon as Anderson heard the cry, not to mention how depressed he was in his heart, his subordinates actually had eggs, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"What are you crying for, the battlefield is like this, since you are a soldier, you must be ready to sacrifice at any time, and if you cry again, you will go to Lao Tzu's class, Lao Tzu doesn't want egg soldiers."

"Platoon commander...... I'm not afraid...... Woowoo...... Behind is my own uncle,...... He raised me...... Now my uncle has given me a chance to live again...... I'm sorry uncle...... Woooooooo ”

Anderson looked at Little Bean Sprouts, and a childish face appeared in front of him, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with pale blue eyes full of sad tears and a sad expression on his face.

Anderson's heart was also pierced by this sad look, Anderson also had times when he lost his loved ones, and Anderson had personally experienced the pain of losing his loved ones.

Anderson patted Little Bean Sprouts on the shoulder with his hand, indicating that he understood Little Bean Sprouts' feelings.

"Platoon Commander ......"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound from the German soldier who had just been hit, and Anderson looked up, as the German soldier's bloody hand was straining so that he could move himself towards the crater with difficulty.

"Uncle...... Uncle ......"

As soon as "Little Bean Sprouts" saw that his uncle was not dead, he immediately couldn't help but stand up, and he wanted to save his uncle immediately.

But the machine-gun bullets that ejected from the bunker hit the edge of the crater. How could Anderson let his soldiers die in vain, and hurriedly pressed the impulsive "little bean sprouts" to the ground.

When the machine gun in the bunker turned its muzzle and fired at Scott, Anderson and Maihee immediately got up from the crater.

The uncle who ran up and pulled up the "little bean sprouts" ran away, and at a distance of two or three meters, the uncle of the "little bean sprouts" was quickly pulled into the crater.

"Quick, get the hemostatic gauze."

"Platoon commander...... No need...... I can't...... Little bean sprouts, please leave it to you......"

The uncle of "Little Bean Sprouts" struggled to speak, and with his hands he struggled to put "Little Bean Sprouts" hand into Anderson's hand, blood running down the corners of his mouth and blood foaming on his chest.

There are at least three or four blood holes in his chest, you must know that the bullet will roll in the body after hitting the human body, so the gun hole is very small, but the gun hole that penetrates the body is a big hole, and the muscles and organs inside are basically completely destroyed.

Little Bean Sprouts' uncle was shot three or four times, and he could still support it for a few minutes, most of which was the love for "Little Bean Sprouts" supporting him, and as soon as he finished speaking, his hands hung down weakly, and his head was tilted to the side.

"Uncle...... Uncle...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Rest in peace, brother! I will do my best to fulfill your trust...... Little bean sprouts, you will be my signal soldier from now on! ”

Anderson is now only a small platoon commander and deputy company commander, and he has not yet reached the position of a guard, but each platoon of the German army still has a signal soldier, and they are basically with their own platoon commander, so that Anderson can always take care of the "little bean sprouts".

The squad leader Mai Xi carried three iron bottles on his back, which were what Scott called the "big killing weapon" - the flamethrower, although the range of this weapon was only fifty meters at the most, but his attack effect on fortifications such as pillboxes was extremely obvious.

Anderson must do everything he can to get Mai Xi fifty meters away from the enemy's bunker now, but how can the enemy let them get close so easily! This is definitely not an easy thing to do.

"Maihee, you hide in this crater first and don't go out, and I and the rest of the brothers go to attract the enemy's fire."

"Platoon commander, it's dangerous, let's go a few of us!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid of danger, so I go to pick up girls every day, where do you still come to be a soldier...... Brothers prepare grenades. ”

Anderson said as he removed the wooden-handled grenade from his waist and unscrewed the cap, and the other two soldiers followed Anderson's example and prepared the grenade.

Seeing that they were ready, Anderson quickly stuck his head out of the crater, and then quickly retracted, and between the lightning and flint, a row of machine gun bullets hit the edge of the crater.

"It's dangerous," Anderson screamed in his heart, he just tested the reaction of the enemy in the bunker, and he almost died.

Even in danger, it is necessary to rush forward to attract firepower at this time, and Anderson does not hesitate, pulls off the fuse of the grenade, and then throws it hard.

With a "......boom", the grenade exploded in front, and the place where the grenade exploded was suddenly filled with gunsmoke and dust.

Anderson quickly got up from the ground and rushed forward, and there was a crater three or four meters away, which was the only place for Anderson to save himself.

Anderson exerted all his strength, and he burst out of the crater like a nimble cheetah. Because the smoke from the grenade explosion briefly obscured the enemy's view from the bunker, they could only blindly strafe at the place where Anderson was hiding. (To be continued.) )