Namu tried to put his hand on his lips several times, but he didn't succeed, he felt that he was almost out of strength, but Namu still had a wish in his heart, he wanted to see his lovely daughter, Namu tried his best, put the hand that was no longer conscious on his lips, used the last strength of his life, took a puff of cigarette, "Ahem...... Whew......".

The smoke from Namu filled the air, tumbling, and the smoke in front of Namu's eyes illuminated by the bleak white moonlight, reflecting a dreamlike light.

Namu saw that his lovely daughter was playing carefree in the grass, her golden hair, shining in the morning glow, her pink face, her curved eyebrows, and her talking eyes twinkling as brightly as stars in the night sky, and her happy and happy laughter infected the grass beside him, and they danced merrily for her in the breeze, and her happiness infected the birds, and they sang for her happiness! Namu felt like he was standing in the clouds, he wanted to hug his lovely daughter, let her be coquettish in his arms, call dad in his arms, and when she was naughty, Namu would also use his beard to prick her pink little face, which caused her to laugh "giggle".

Namu screamed his daughter's name with all his might, screaming his daughter's name in tears, and screaming his daughter's name in pain......

Namm died, with a half-cut cigarette in his hand, his blood staining the land beneath him, and he was happy on his face, with nostalgia, with reluctance.

The cavalry of the Polish army was also repulsed by the "storm commando......

Benson led a team of 80 men to the easternmost oil well, facing the Polish cavalry like a tidal wave of charge, the Polish army's fearless spirit infected every "storm commando", both sides were fighting for their own goals, one by one war horses and the cavalry above, were knocked down by the stormy barrage, but the Polish cavalry still continued to impact Bensen's defense.

"Dada...... Bumper ......"

The gunfire of "Bumper" is the gunfire of the Polish cavalry, their marksmanship is very good, the casualties on Bensen's side are gradually increasing, even Benson almost went to see Hades, a bullet hit Bensen's steel helmet, directly hit a piercing, fortunately, this bullet only cut off a piece of Benson's scalp, and did not kill Benson, but the blood kept gushing out.

Benson's one-man pit was just him and a communicator, who was also fighting with a gun at this time, he didn't even know that Benson was injured, and Benson was not willing to let the communicator help him in such a critical situation.

At this time, Benson's face was covered with blood, and even his eyes were covered with blood, even if Benson wanted to keep shooting, it was impossible, Benson had to squat down, quickly took out his medical bag, and groped for himself to bandage his injured head. Although Benson wrapped it ugly, he almost wrapped his head into a dumpling, but the effect was still quite good, and the effect of hemostatic gauze soon made Benson's wound stop bleeding.

After the bandage, Bensen, without resting, stood up, picked up his submachine gun and began to shoot fiercely at the tide of Polish cavalry, "Da Da ......", the muzzle of the cottage Type 56 submachine gun sprayed a scorching flame, so that the bullet bullet with its hot breath of death, pierced the night sky, and fiercely drilled into the body of the Polish cavalry's horses and cavalry.

The blood from the bullet splattered everywhere, and life disappeared without a trace in an instant, "Ah!! Benson seemed to hear a scream from his communicator, Benson hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that most of his communicator's head was gone, a bullet hit the communicator's forehead, went into a small hole, and came out of a big hole, most of the communicator's head was taken away by the bullet, the back half of the skull of the entire head was gone, the cerebral marrow in the brain cavity flew everywhere, white and red splashed around the individual bunker, and even Benson's face was splashed into a piece of white and red brain marrow, Because there was blood on it, it was very slippery, so the fast signal soldier's brain marrow hanging on Bensen's face slowly slid down under the action of gravity.

Benson didn't feel disgusted, it was a part of his brother's body, what was there to be disgusting! Maybe it's your turn next. Benson didn't wipe the bloody marrow with his hands, leaving him to hang leisurely on his face.

"Dada...... Bumper ...... Boom...... Kill the Germans......"

"Dada...... Brothers shoot ...... Give me a hateful beating Polish coward......"

The ground was full of stumps and broken arms, blood flowed like a stream, and the mutilated corpses were of war horses, people, and countless pieces of flesh, so it was impossible to tell whether they were human or horse. Life is like a speck of dust in this battlefield of blood and fire, and it is blown off by the wind without a trace in an instant.

Near, the Polish cavalry is still charging fearlessly in the case of heavy casualties, galloping, the defensive pressure of Bansen's "storm commando" is also increasing, and the casualties are also increasing, Benson no longer knows how many magazines he has emptied, and the marching combat bag he put at his feet is empty at this time, and the magazines are only left in his hand, if the Polish cavalry continues to charge, Benson has no way to stop it, the bayonet is of little use to the cavalry, even if your special forces, Under the charge of such a large-scale group, it is also scum.

"Dada...... Da Da ...... Boom ......"

Countless barrages splashed on the Polish cavalry from the side, making their charge pause, it was Otto with reinforcements, reinforcements from the side, this sudden blow was the last straw that crushed the Polish cavalry, the Polish cavalry with thousands of cavalry killed, did not break through the defense line of the "storm commando", even their regimental commander Namu was killed.

The Polish cavalry, which suffered heavy casualties, chose to retreat, and when they came, they were like rainbows, surging like waves, and when they left, they were like meteors falling into the sky, with scars all over their bodies, and they left in discarding the bodies of countless comrades.

As soon as the Polish cavalry retreated, Bensen ordered people to treat the wounded and pick up the weapons and ammunition dropped by the Polish cavalry on the battlefield, although the cavalry guns of the Polish cavalry were slow, but they were better than nothing, and although the submachine guns of the "Storm Commando" had a fast rate of fire and enough power, the ammunition consumption was amazing, and the ammunition they carried was basically exhausted. If there are no bullets in a war, isn't that the same as looking for death?

Benson's head only came from the pain at this time, because of the fierce battle, he didn't pay attention to the wound, but now once his spirit relaxed, Benson's pain became intense, so painful that Benson bared his teeth, and there was a humming sound in his nose, it was not Benson's dissatisfied hum, but Benson's natural reaction that couldn't restrain the pain, in this case, Benson still trembled and crawled out of the trench, crawled into the battlefield full of blood and stumps and broken arms, and went to the corpses of the Polish cavalry to rummage for weapons and bullets.

Otto also led people to the position defended by Benson, and when he saw the tragic situation of the position, he couldn't help but secretly shake his head, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, there were war horses, there were people, layer upon layer, dense, lying in front of the position in front of the position without rules, all kinds of weapons were spilled everywhere, and the blood puddles formed by blood were here and there. This hellish scene on earth, even Yue'er couldn't bear to look at it, and hurriedly hid in the clouds in the air.

Benson finally passed out in pain and died in the pile of corpses of the Polish army, he was carried down by his comrades, there is no ambulance here, there are still health soldiers, these health soldiers can only do simple nursing work, as for the operation or something, it is better to avoid surgery.

Benson's defensive position, which had been eighty men at the beginning, now only thirty-six have gone, and the rest have all been killed. The "Storm Commando" only killed forty-six people, and the Polish cavalry was killed by more than a thousand people, of course, these were mainly killed by mortars, which can be seen from their broken bodies, but Benson They at least eliminated three or four hundred Polish cavalry, withstood the attack of the Polish cavalry, and in any case they were the well-deserved elite of the SS and the heroes of Germany.

Otto looked at these scarred subordinates, and couldn't help but be angry, and secretly cursed in his heart:

"Damn the Poles, you dare to beat Lao Tzu's subordinates, next time you will definitely be called back."

Otto transferred all the wounded "storm commandos" to the defense and replaced them with a company of the second squadron, since the Polish army was from Lublin, Otto also hurriedly adjusted the deployment and put the main force to deal with the Polish army in the direction of Lublin.

No matter how elite the "Storm Commandos" were, their special skills were of little value in such a large-scale positional battle, and the Brandenburg troops of later generations were the same example. Because the Wehrmacht fools looked down on the soldiers to engage in sneaky tricks, and thought that the army should be upright, fight like knights, and use an elite special forces unit as an ordinary infantry division, as a result, these elite Brandenburg troops were quickly consumed on the battlefield against the Soviet Union.

Is there a more stubborn, stupid, and arrogant Wehrmacht than this? The Wehrmacht was the most complacent of any country during World War II. Bushido in Little Japan is hysterical madness, a madman, a psychopath, a psychopath with violent tendencies. And the romantic and humorous Italian army added countless romantic and funny battlefield myths to the serious, brutal World War II.

An American pilot who was ordered to reconnoiter went to reconnoiter the situation of the Italian army, but because of the failure of the plane, he had to make a forced landing in the Italian defense area...... (To be continued.) )