"Damn! What a curse! ”

Lynn gasped for breath and turned to look at Noah and Frederick, both of whom had a blank look on their faces.

The rapid changes on the battlefield are really not covered, a few seconds ago with the joy of returning victorious, a few seconds later has been reduced to the brink of life and death, what will happen next? Taking the assault rifle from Frederick's hand, Lynn took the mirror out of her satchel and lowered it to peek out of the wall as usual. The barrel car that overturned on the side of the road was strafed by the heavy machine gun fire of the Soviet army, and the thin body was splashed with sparks from time to time. Before Lynn could take a second look, there was a sudden flash of red light in the reflector, as if a flame was erupting from it, Lynn didn't have time to think about it, a deafening loud noise came from behind the wall, and suddenly someone behind him pushed hard, and the whole person suddenly fell forward, his eyes were subconsciously closed, and his ears were buzzing...... Isn't it, hanging on the edge of the land to freedom?

After a while, Lynn was a little conscious, and he felt that his limbs were still there, and there was no particularly strong pain in his body, but his nasal cavity was extremely uncomfortable. Immediately afterwards, Leng Buding dragged himself with a hand, and his front was cold, and he suddenly coughed violently, and felt that countless dust was falling down his face. Reaching out and wiping it, he finally opened his eyes, and looked up to see Noah and Frederick, who were both like clayfaces, except for the blinking of their eyes. Unable to hold back for a moment, Lynn laughed.

Noah and Frederick looked at each other and were happy.

With this smile, although the haze in the hearts of the three unlucky eggs was swept away, the battle would not be suspended because of this, and a series of bullets popped nearby. After forging the battlefield, Lynn and the others hurriedly rolled backwards—there was no shortage of ruins to hide their bodies, and the three of them moved behind a large pile of rubble.

After his consciousness was completely fresh, Lin Enxun checked himself, and his body was indeed safe and sound, the gun was there, and the "lucky reflector" was also there, but the mirror had been shattered, and only a finger-sized stump was left on the empty frame.

Is that the end of good luck?

Lynn's heart tightened, but then he thought about it: without this reflector, he was not repeatedly fleeing from danger on the battlefield, and in the end he was only slightly injured. Waiting for an opportunity to grab a Soviet army truck for a while, the reflectors are not a pair of mirrors? If you want wheels, you can dismantle six of them.

Encouraged by her own optimism, Lynn's mood suddenly brightened. Looking at Noah and Frederick again, they don't know if it was a Soviet offensive grenade or something else that just exploded, they just made a dirty face, and there were some insignificant abrasions on their faces and hands. Worried that the Soviet soldiers would come sooner or later, Lynn handed his assault rifle and fixed magazine to Noah, took out the bullets from the satchel and took turns loading the two shell guns, and then added some extra in his jacket pocket, and then turned around and lay on the rubble, carefully poking his head out and looking forward. In such a night battle, even if there were Soviet snipers on the battlefield, it was simply impossible for them to shoot at targets the size of steel helmets in the ruins. Lynn glanced ahead smoothly and hurriedly lowered her head again.

Noah and Frederick both joined later, and they didn't receive special training from Lynn like Wolfrum and them, so Lynn gave up the gesture and directly lowered his voice and said, "Four enemies, two left, two right!" You deal with the one on my right! ”

In order to prevent the two of them from getting the wrong direction, Lynn took the lead in turning to the left, and flashed directly from the side of the ruins at the height of his knees, and the two Soviet soldiers wearing steel helmets had quietly advanced in front of the overturned barrel truck, one of them carried a gun in his left hand and a grenade in his right hand, if Lynn was a few seconds late, this guy's grenade should have been thrown over.

With skillful body coordination and the gradual accumulation of combat experience, Lynn leveled both guns the moment he dodged out, and when his knees hit the ground and his body stopped displacement, he pulled the trigger with only a slight adjustment of the muzzle - the right hand moved first, the left hand was slightly late, and in the state of point fire, the left and right shell guns took turns firing. In the absence of the holster as a butt, the recoil of the one-handed longitudinal barge gun is certainly on the high side, but fortunately, Lynn's arm strength and body strength are quite good, and with a lot of live-fire training at the headquarters of the "Vampire", he has been able to do this kind of shooting with ease. After two rounds of firing, the two Soviet soldiers on the opposite side fell down, the one who tried to launch a grenade attack had already pulled the string but could no longer throw it, Lynn saw this and quickly turned back to the back of the ruins, and Noah's shooting on their side ended neatly. It was also a piece of cake to think that with the fire of two assault rifles, it would be a piece of cake to take out two Soviet infantrymen at close range.

The roar of the grenade seemed to applaud the successful tactical coordination of the three Lynn, and then, whether it was the two Soviet submachine gunners who outflanked the ruins from the ruins on the right, or the small group of Soviet infantry who set up light machine guns to cover the onslaught of their companions, they were all dealt with. Lynn's mastery of night combat routines plays a crucial role in this, but Noah and Frederick's proficiency in weapons and basic combat skills are also indispensable.

Ten minutes later, the sound of gunfire on the battlefield had subsided significantly, and after two small tactical movements, Lynn and his team observed a collective retreat of Soviet soldiers on a slightly higher ruin. As the German "Night Leopard" and "Black Panther" approached, the only remaining T-34 of the Soviet army in the nearby area also reversed along the street and evacuated. In the faint light, Lynn saw a smoking Leopard tank abandoned by German soldiers on the side of the road in the distance, and only three half-tracked armored vehicles were left at the front of the queue, and the scattered No. 4 tanks were regrouping towards the middle of the road, and their numbers seemed to be decreasing.

The fierce and unusual interception seemed to end with embarrassing Soviet casualties, but Lynn's binoculars could still catch some dark shadows moving towards the edge of the road, and their deliberate use of the ruins and their cautious movements mostly avoided the sight of the German tankers and accompanying infantry. Although the German tanks advancing along the street deliberately kept a distance from the ruins on the roadside, and the German infantry in small groups bravely occupied the higher ruins on the roadside and set up machine guns on them, this was not enough to deter the fearless Soviet infantry. Suddenly, a soldier emerged from a water-filled ditch by the side of the road—he was clinging to the edge of the ditch in such a hidden position that Lynn hadn't noticed it beforehand. Before the German soldiers could fire at themselves, the soldiers threw anti-tank grenades at the German tanks in the middle of the road, which was a terrible attack. The man was immediately swept by a German machine gun, and the grenade landed next to the Panther's tracks. At the moment of the explosion, Lynn saw that two German infantry were directly killed near it, and the power system of the tank also failed because of the explosion, and it quickly stopped on the side of the road, and those German tankers who could have been safely protected by armor had to climb out to repair it.

The military barrel truck he was driving before not only overturned on its side, but also suffered from continuous fire from Soviet bullets, and it is estimated that it is no longer possible to use it. Lynn found that the ideal way to evacuate was to join the German panzer column, which was well equipped, but after a series of battles, there was a great shortage of combat soldiers, and some experienced combat infantry was needed to join them—although there was a risk of being used as cannon fodder, but considering that the Soviet forces south of Berlin were not as strong as those in the east and north directions, the hardest battle on the way to the breakthrough was probably over.

"Look, it looks like it's Brewer!"

Frederick pointed to the figures in the ruins on the right and said, Lynn turned his head and looked through the binoculars, in the dim vision, the unique outline of the German steel helmet was really faintly recognizable, and the fluffy "pea" combat uniform was also different from the uniform of the Soviet army, but it was difficult to tell whether they were all four. He hurriedly took Noah and Frederick to grope around, and after some necessary exploration and confirmation, the two groups finally met together.

"Gordon, Brewer, Marcos, Karl...... It's great that you're all here! ”

Lynn was happy but couldn't hide his worry and sadness, Gordon and Brewer both hung up, the two came by supporting each other, Marcos had a leg injury that had not healed, and he had to rely on Techmel's support to complete this stretch of the road, and the youngest Titchmel also had scratches on his cheek, but it was impossible to see how deep the wound was in this light. Seeing that everyone was injured, it was really unsustainable to break through on their own. So, as a commander, he made the final decision for the fate of this group of soldiers.

Pulling out his two guns from his holster, Lynn said in a low but firm voice, "Brothers, grit your teeth and stick to the last stretch of the road, let's clear out the remnants of the enemy lurking on the side of the road!" ”

(To be continued)