"Sir, Sergeant Brück is wounded!"

This is Noah's voice, and in terms of tactical significance, an 88mm anti-tank bazooka is obviously more important in Lynn's squad than an infrared night vision suit. After making sure that "Mr. Key" was safe and sound, Lynn had to worry about the comfort of his comrade-in-arms and classmate. At this time, the Soviet heavy tank in the front alley was still firing at the rear of the vehicle-mounted machine gun in this direction, he could not turn around and shoot, so he had to replace the magazine that still had seven or eight rounds of ammunition in advance, remove the pre-bundled double magazine from the magazine on the right rib (the fixed-size magazine can only hold one magazine, and the double magazine can only insert most of one of them, and the other is attached to the outside of the magazine), orderly put it on, pulled the bolt back, and cried out through gritted teeth: "What is the injury?" ”

Noadam immediately replied, "Shot in the lung!" ”

Lung? Lynn immediately had a very bad feeling that there was little hope that Brück would survive. In this era, the level of surgery in major European and American countries has been quite good, but there are still not many ways to deal with lung trauma on the battlefield, especially in the case of poor medical conditions in the battlefield, there are many cases of lung infection not being treated, and personal will often does not play a role at this time.

"Louis!" Lynn exclaimed, "Can you help Love stop the bleeding?" We need Noah's anti-tank firepower! ”

"Okay, no problem!" Helwig replied very dryly.

"Noah! Noah! Lynn immediately shouted, "We'll cover you and make up for that broken Russian car!" ”

This time, the anti-tank shooter did not answer, and Lynn took out the mirror from his jacket pocket and leaned against the edge of the wall to take a look, the IS-2 that had been hit by the rocket first moved forward from its previous position, and as the main gun turned back to the front, the angle of the rear-firing machine gun was greatly limited, and the bullet could only hit near the rubble pile where Brewer was hiding. So, Lynn whispered Wofrum's name, and she crouched down and flashed outward. Obviously, the knob of the infrared searchlight has been unscrewed, but the image in the infrared telescope is gray, and my heart immediately sinks: Is it electricity after all?

A living person will not be suffocated by urine, Lynn immediately adjusted his mentality, aimed directly with the naked eye, and fired two shots when he saw the shaking black shadow. In this way, although the efficiency of the single shot was reduced, it still maintained a relative advantage in firepower over the Soviet soldiers on this side when there was already one less assault rifleman. A moment later, a rocket flew overhead with a strange whistling sound, and the bright tail flame was like watching a meteor streak through the sky.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

Lynn shouted to retreat again, helpless but decisive. The appearance of wounded was secondary, and three rounds of rocket attacks from the same position were already the maximum number of times he had planned in advance, after all, the Soviet army's troops, equipment, and firepower were in an absolutely superior position on this battlefield, and the slightest delay could summon the suppressed Soviet soldiers to blow up the German combat squad with enough artillery fire, even if it was only specialized heavy machine gun and mortar firepower.

In the dim sight, more and more dark red points of light flew from the buildings on the side of the street, some of which were ridiculously off, and some of which were able to find the ambusher more accurately. When it mattered to his life, Lynn took every step very cautiously, and after giving the order to retreat, he asked Wolfrum to pause his shooting, and he fired four consecutive bullets from the right side of the wall towards the opposite side, and then reflexively pulled Wolfrum away from the left side. They ran two or three meters away, and immediately flashed behind the rubble, their heads and bodies as close to the ground as possible, and moved sideways along the ruins with their hands and feet for some distance to the collapsed building where Noah and the others had been accommodating. From here, it was possible to retreat backwards through the concave in the center of the ruins, but Lynn did not evacuate alone, but cautiously climbed to Brück's previous observation position, and saw that Brewer was slowly moving along the ruins on the other side, so he did not hesitate to fire at the Soviet troops on the opposite side, until the enemy's bullets were whistling and flying, he shrank his head and retreated, and when Brewer retreated, he shouted "Quickly retreat, quickly retreat", and he was the last to withdraw from the ambush position.

The huge Berlin was full of dilapidated buildings and rubble, and when the whole city was cut off from power, Lynn and his team walked safely through the interior of the block away from the location of the firefight, and walked from one building to another, walking two or three hundred meters, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few trotting steps after Helwig, who was holding Brück, Lynn asked with concern, "Hey, Louis, how is Love?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Helwig did not speak, and Brück's laborious cough was answered.

"Brewer be on guard backwards and forwards!" Lynn simply assigned the task of action, took the other side of Brück's shoulder, and whispered, "Poor fellow, why are you so careless!" ”

"Ahem...... It's luck...... Too bad! As if with a wry smile, Brück barely walked and leaned his head sideways towards Lynn's side, but the steel helmet could only be knocked together with the steel helmet.

"Don't worry, we'll take you to the field hospital!" This is the last thing Lynn wants to say but has to say, it is not a white lie, but many times the injured do not get the moment when it is fulfilled.

Brück didn't answer, and he didn't know if he was struggling to breathe or if he continued to smile wryly.

Listening to the sound of gunfire from time to time, the group remained vigilant and formed a loose formation of combatants to protect the anti-tank shooters and wounded. Lynn estimated the distance and direction, and felt safe enough, so she decided to change direction and follow a very inconspicuous alley to the south, in the direction of central Berlin. Originally, he planned to return to the position where the "Tiger King" and most of the soldiers organized the defense in one go, but after walking about 100 meters, Brück suddenly coughed violently, accompanied by slight convulsions. Stopping to help Brück aside and sit against the wall, Lynn looked up and said to Wolfrum, "Gordon, you go ahead and explore the way, and if you run into one of your own, you'd better ask them to get a stretcher!" ”

The cough lessened slightly, and Brück sighed, "Uh...... I really want to go home! ”

"It's going to be fine! I'll go home, sooner or later! As Lynn spoke, he pulled out his flashlight, and he told Brewer to find a high point to guard, and then turned on the flashlight to check on Brück's injuries. The poor man's chest was already soaked with blood, and the "gray pea" combat uniform, which was specially distributed to the soldiers of the "vampire" commando, suddenly had a small bullet hole in it.

Probably because the wound was painful and intense, Brück grinned and said, "Lynn, you said we ...... What is not good, but you have to choose...... A military man? ”

The first piece of military supplies that came to Berlin to pick up -- a first-aid kit for individual soldiers -- came in handy in just two days. Lynn held the hemostatic cotton in her right hand, let Herwig hold the flashlight, and looked down at the wound: "This is the duty given by God!" Endure ......"

Brück's teeth clenched, but when Lynn shoved a hemostatic cotton pad into the wound, he still "hissed" in pain.

"Well, that's good!" Lynn couldn't help but praise - he would rather do nothing than see such a hero.

Brück coughed again, and when Lynn retrieved the flashlight from Herwig, the light swept over his already pale face.

"Let's go...... Don't delay everyone! Brück gritted his teeth, but had no strength to stand up on his own.

Lynn categorically rejected the proposal: "Take a little more rest!" ”

The sound of the cannon is still ringing in his ears, which at least shows that the two "Tiger Kings" are still insisting on fighting, as for their situation, Lynn has already done everything he can do, and the rest can only be the tankers themselves fighting against fate.

A few minutes later, Wolfrum sped back from the front, with two "big ear steel helmets" behind him, and seeing how they were each carrying rifles and submachine guns, Lynn knew that they were just temporary veterans who had come to help, not medics who could save Brück's life. Fortunately, Noah and another soldier spontaneously found a barely usable broken door board from the ruins, and each of the four lifted a corner, and everyone took turns to rush forward. On the way, Lynn just remembered the common scene in TV dramas: after a certain corner was injured, relatives rushed to the operating room with the emergency bed, and then the red light was on, idlers were forbidden to enter, and life and death were all according to the needs of the plot - at this moment, how he wished that he was the god who ruled everything, and instantly let his close comrades-in-arms jump off the door panel, and a group of people immediately turned back to the battlefield and beat up those Soviets who fought more and less. Unfortunately, reality is always cruel, a while ago, Brück coughed a few times from time to time, and by the time he crossed the next street corner, he was already quiet.

Lynn hurriedly reached out to check his breathing and pulse, and he was still breathing, but his condition was already very dangerous.

The farther forward he went, the more gunfire after another was left behind. Lynn never expected that he would leave the battlefield where the Tiger King and IS-2 collided violently in such a way, and he wanted to see the duel between the land kings of this era, but he obviously put the comradeship and the image of love and righteousness in a more important position. After about twenty minutes, they finally reached the last barricade on the east bank of the Spree River, the next defensive position that had not yet been attacked by the Soviets. In order to rescue the seriously wounded, they were allowed to cross the last bridge of the river to Berlin's famous Museum Island, where the largest field hospital in the 4th Defense Zone was located. Passing through this small island with many museums, memorials and monuments, you will enter the central city of Berlin, where Unter den Linden is in the distance, flanked by the State Library, the State Opera, the Reich Ministry of the Interior, the Army Library and other buildings, and ends at the Brandenburg Gate, the symbol of German victory, from which the Reichstag, the Reichstag, the Reichstag, the Reichstag, and the interior departments are located within a few kilometers.

Sending Brück to the field hospital, Lynn and his soldiers suddenly turned around, and suddenly found that the Soviets had advanced to a position very close to the heart of Berlin, and an ordinary T-34 would have a chance to fall directly on Adolf as long as it raised its muzzle and fired. Hitler's hiding bunker sounds interesting, but for the millions of Germans who are clinging to the city, it is bad news enough to destroy their will to resist.

(To be continued)