Chapter 164: Best Meat Ticket

Thanks to Lynn, Colonel Matsov sat opposite the beaten German soldiers with his arms straight down, with a resentful face, sometimes smiling coldly, sometimes cursing viciously at the "fascists". Beside him, a paramedic wearing a Soviet-made steel helmet and a red cross strip on his arm was bandaging his wounds, and Lynn could only see his back, but his knee-length skirt and long leather boots fully explained his status as a female soldier.

Under the gaze of the colonel, eight Soviet soldiers surrounded the four German soldiers who had laid down their arms and continued to beat, and there were two Soviet soldiers with submachine guns standing on the side to deal with the resistance of the captives, while a stalled gas car was parked outside the dilapidated wall of the courtyard, and a Soviet soldier with a submachine gun on his back faced the driver, and he did not know whether to bear to watch the violent scene, or to help his boss to stand guard, so as not to provoke the criticism of his own personnel such a non-public act.

It is said that both arms were wounded by gunshot wounds, and if conditions permit, they should be sent back to the field hospital for treatment as soon as possible, looking at this scene, Lynn estimated that Colonel Matsov was rescued by his own troops on the way to the rear escorted by the German army, and the Soviet female medical nurse immediately came in a gas car, this guy could have returned to the rear by car, and in order to relieve his resentment, he asked the Soviet soldiers to beat these Germans on the spot.

Suddenly, Titchmel quietly came to his side, and seeing him shake his head wordlessly, Lynn knew that Tanze was no longer in his placeβ€”it was hard to say whether he was among the beaten German soldiers, but the voices of his companions wailed in pain and resentment, and it occurred to him that if he captured Colonel Matsov again, he might be able to repeat the good act of escaping at the guns of the Soviets.

Pulling Titchmel to squat down and whisper: "When you hear the gunshots in a moment, you shoot at the driver of the car outside and the soldiers standing next to you, it's not difficult to kill them, think of poor Marcos!" ”

Seeing that Titchmel nodded, Lynn motioned for him to act, and stood against the wall with his own barge double gun, the wall on the side was broken enough to accommodate a tall and fat person walking by, of course he was not a problem, and it was estimated that Titchmel should also be in place, he took a deep breath, adjusted the shooting status of the barge gun to "burst fire", and then dodged out of the breach, and before the Soviets found themselves, his left leg stepped forward, his right leg sank, and his knees were raised at the same time, aiming at the two Soviet soldiers standing with guns in the courtyard and pulled the trigger.

Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ...... To ensure a kill, Lynn fired three rounds at each of the two Soviet soldiers armed with submachine guns. At a distance of less than 10 meters, except for the first shot of the barge gun held in the left hand that was slightly off, the other five rounds all hit the target. The impact points were lined up from bottom to top, and in the final round, either in the neck or in the head, the two Soviet soldiers fell backwards without a struggle like burlap bags.

As the muzzle of the gun was shifted, Lynn's wrist turned, and the two guns became a classic state of magazine level and gunfire pointing outward, and those who surrounded the German soldiers had to pay for their violent actions at this time - they all stood without exception, just half a body taller than the German soldiers huddled in the corner, Lynn fired without hesitation, a pair of brand-new shell guns jumped happily in his hands, and the 7.63 mm caliber bullets swirled and flew out of the muzzle, arranged in the air in an irregular fan, Some shot straight into unprotected human bodies, and some missed their targets and hit the beautiful flower walls made of rubble. When the muzzle of the gun moved to a certain position, Lynn flung the two guns inward with the skillful movements that he had practiced hundreds of times, and reopened fire from the state where the gun was close to the gun, and almost at the same time, a clean submachine gun sound was heard from outside the courtyard.

A few seconds later, only the female Soviet medic standing in the courtyard turned back in astonishment.

"Guys, get up! Own! ”

Lynn shouted in German to her battered companions in the corner, and quickly moved forward with her guns raised. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that a Soviet soldier who participated in the siege was still struggling on the ground, and without hesitation, he pressed down his right hand, gave him two consecutive shots to relieve the pain, and walked to the side of his companions, that is, directly opposite Soviet Colonel Matsov.

Seeing Lynn appear like a wrath and shoot a full 10 Soviet soldiers, the Soviet colonel with a thick mustache and a swollen and obvious bruise on the right side of his face suddenly jumped up from the steps, eager to swallow the German who had made himself so miserable, but the situation and atmosphere of the scene suppressed his anger hard, and his complicated eyes were finally controlled by unbelievable fear.

Techmel rushed in from the gate of the compound with his submachine guns, and the rescued German soldiers, whether they were forced by the situation or demoralized to become Soviet prisoners, did not hesitate to struggle to their feet and pick up the weapons left behind by the Soviet soldiers from the ground.

"Oh God...... It's really you, Sir Gargo! ”

It was undoubtedly Tanze's voice, and Lynn stopped with his fingers that were about to exert his strength at the thought of Techmel saying that he had injured his leg, and he stepped forward and knocked him to the ground with an elbow under the stunned gaze of Colonel Matsov. Listening to the slight "click", it is estimated that the bridge of the nose is also broken this time.

Putting aside this unlucky guy who couldn't even use a gun with contempt, Lynn glared fiercely at the female medical nurse of the Soviet Army, she naturally didn't need those European and American stars who played female soldiers in World War II blockbusters, she looked very ordinary, and her body was slightly stout, but it was better than nature, and a young face was full of panic and fear.

"Go and bandage my soldiers' wounds!"

Lynn guessed she didn't understand German either, so she grabbed her arm and shoved them hard. Probably because she was too nervous, she fell to the ground with garlic under her feet, the hem of her skirt lifted slightly, and a pair of full and round white legs were very eye-catching.

At the moment of life and death, Lynn was unmoved, he asked Titchmel to come over and look at the Soviet colonel, and then pulled her up from the ground by the arm of the Soviet female medical nurse, pushed her to the embarrassed companions, and said, "Marcos, how are your injuries?" Let this guy bandage you! Others...... If there are injuries, let her deal with them together, and those who can move will go to the door! ”

Marcos was still able to stand with a gun, and the situation was not too bad, and he was very happy to say, "I'm fine, sir, I didn't hurt my bones!" ”

With the exception of one of the large-eared steel helmets standing against the wall, who looked badly injured, the other two responded to Lynn's words and walked to the courtyard door. Pushing the Soviet female medic in front of Tanze, Lynn pointed at his gauze-wrapped leg with the muzzle of his shell gun, then spread his hand and turned to walk out of the courtyard. There was a series of bullet holes left in the windshield of the gas car parked at the door, Lynn opened the car door, pulled out the driver who had been shot and died, sat on it and took a look, although the appearance was different, but in terms of operation, it was exactly the same as the gas car that the "vampire" commando team came into contact with in the training camp, tried it, easily started it, and then turned off the fire, called the two German soldiers who came to the door to be on guard, and returned to the courtyard by himself, and the Soviet female medical nurse was already helping Tan Ze treat his leg wound.

Looking at the Soviet colonel lying on the ground with his eyes closed, Lynn laughed in his heart, walked over and pulled him by the collar to sit him up, whether he understood it or not, and said viciously: "Mr. Colonel, you had better obediently obey my arrangement, otherwise...... I'm going to make your legs even move! ”

After that, Lynn tapped the colonel's two legs with the muzzle of the shell gun, and he glared at Lynn again, but strength determined the momentum, and Lynn's eyes pressed, and his ruthlessness retracted helplessly.

Hearing the gunshots, the surrounding Soviet troops were afraid that they would come soon, Lynn and Techmel pressed the Soviet colonel left and right to the Gaz car at the door, and turned to Tanze and said: "Marcos, let her stop the bleeding for the time being, hurry up and get in the car!" ”

"Good Ratcha!"

Probably seeing the female medical staff of the Soviet army panicking, Tan Ze snatched the medicine powder from her hand and sprinkled it on the wound himself, and then took out the hemostatic cotton from her medical bag, and Lynn didn't look at it again, but he was already very relieved to this kind of very brave performance.

Tucking the colonel into the back seat, Lynn handed a shell gun to Techmel and coldly confessed, "If he's not honest, just hit him in the leg!" ”

"Evil fascists, thugs, bandits!" In the face of his teeth-gnashing enemy, Colonel Matsov was left with indignation and cursing, although he spoke Russian, some of the vocabulary was still roughly the same.

Lynn adjusted the rearview mirror slightly, looked at Matsov's bear bag with disdain through it, and sneered: "Break the idea of revenge, you are destined to be planted in my hands in this life!" ”

(To be continued)