With the experience gained in street fighting at Oranienburg, Lynn always had to be extra cautious to observe his surroundings before crossing the street, without infrared night vision equipment, Bach's binoculars came into play, and the area was not really under the control of the Soviets, and on the way he could encounter scattered German soldiers, many of whom were wounded, and even had to be carried and carried by his companions. Nowadays, the soldiers guarding Berlin come from all units of the German army, the army, the SS, the air force and ground forces, and even some naval combatants, so Lynn does not need to ask the people around him for news of Tanze and Techmel, nor does he shout loudly as he walks, but judging by his body shape and voice, there are suspicious targets will call a few "Marcos", "Karl", sometimes the order is reversed, and it sounds like "Karl. Marx".

Now that this situation is not in a hurry, Lynn has no scruples, and crosses two blocks in succession, and the bullets flying above his head begin to remind him and his two followers that "this is the battlefield". Here, people can't hold their heads high, straighten their waists, and move closer to felines. Putting down the ammunition box and picking up the binoculars again, Lynn saw a black silhouette at the street ahead, and a moment later, the flares blooming in the distance dispelled the darkness that was not thick, and the silhouette appeared, and the same tall and mighty back line of the "Tiger King" made him see the navigation mark he was looking for.

The tail exhaust port still spewed out a stream of exhaust gas, which meant that the "Tiger King" was still capable of moving, and after waiting for half a minute, I saw that its tiger body was shocked, and hot and dazzling flames flashed on both sides of the muzzle, and the thick smoke that spread with it was like smoking a cigar.

Judging from the location of the battlefield, Lynn can basically confirm that it is one of the two "Tiger Kings" that he fought together before, seeing it slowly retreating alone, Lynn can also think of the fate of the other "Tiger King", hoping that Tanze and Titchmel can avoid this tragic and helpless fate.

There were still a few German infantry covering their heavy tanks nearby, but they were widely spread among the surrounding ruins, and the light and distance were not enough for Lynn to recognize his companions. Without waiting for him to leave the remnants of the building that he was temporarily squatting to observe, a sharp and rapid "boom" sound came piercingly, he hurriedly leaned against the broken wall and pressed his head, his left hand and the telescope were even more busy retracting, the explosion of "boom" did not sound as fierce as ordinary howitzers, but the shock caused by the explosion was still very clear, and some of the shrapnel that sputtered flew far away, cutting off a lot of debris on those dilapidated buildings.

The aftermath of the explosion had dissipated, and Lynn looked up to see that the location where the shell fell was only six or seven meters away from him, leaving a crater the size of a basin on the hard concrete floor, and the plane looked at the unfathomable depth - this was obviously an armor-piercing bullet that missed, and there were not a few soldiers killed and injured on the battlefield for this kind of shell against armored targets, Lynn's mentality couldn't help but fluctuate, and there was even a hasty end in his heart, but this was only a momentary hesitation. After a long period of Allied bombardment, the remaining buildings in the city of Berlin were basically open doors and windows, and even the walls that were originally closed to the road were blown out of many openings for people to pass through, so these buildings that still existed became an ideal place for soldiers on both sides to hide from guns and set up positions in street fighting.

Avoiding the front, Lynn led Wolfrum and Noah through the abandoned alleys in the dark, and in such an engagement area, it was very likely that the soldiers of the opposing camp would appear head-on, and everyone was highly nervous, but the scorching battle made it impossible for many people to obtain the unified password issued by the city defense headquarters in time (in fact, these orders could only be sent to some positions that had not yet been attacked by artillery fire, checkpoints, and those military police who were still operating in the city). Coupled with the fact that the battlefield environment does not allow for free conversation, soldiers can either judge their identities by the attire and accent of the other party, or simply skip each one without affecting each other.

"Marcos? Cal? ”

Seeing two figures shrunk in the corner of the ruins on the side, Lynn thought at first that they were two young privates, and when she walked over, she was startled, and it turned out to be two soldiers of the national assault battalion with old faces but wearing uniforms. Look like this, the poor creature who has lost his weapon and doesn't know where to go, just sits here and waits for the Soviets to come and take prisoner. Lynn had nothing to say or do about their situation and thoughts, and continued to move on without saying a word. When they came to the north-south alley, they saw that the "Tiger King" had retreated across the street just now, but there were many soldiers' corpses lying on the ground near the street entrance, Lynn saw two "big ears along the steel helmets" similar to Tanze and Tchmel withdraw from the opposite side to this side, and halfway through they were strafed by Soviet machine guns, and a series of bullets suddenly stirred up a row of dust on the ground, and the soldier behind him was immediately shot, he opened his arms in pain, and fell sideways forward on the exposed street, and then, In the crisp sound of the click, the soldier in front of him could not go the last short distance, he was shot in the back, so his body continued to move forward while suddenly tensed, and at the moment when he was about to fall, his head, body, and legs and feet were enough to form a bow that spread out in reverse, as if all the power of life was used to show this strange beauty, and then, like a heavy sandbag, he fell to the ground like a heavy sandbag, without even the slightest struggle.

Lynn's heart suddenly lifted: But don't be those two boys!

"Look, sir, it looks like Carl!"

Wolfrum's surprised and excited shouts immediately attracted enemy fire, and although the shuttle bullet fired by the submachine gun was not accurate enough, it suddenly hit the unprepared Lynn and the others, and the three of them quickly dodged behind the rubble.

"Where do you see Carl?" Lynn asked busily.

Anyway, he had already been "missed" by the other party, and Wolfrum said even more unscrupulously: "Right front, across the street, there is a dilapidated house with only two walls left, only one floor, I just saw someone hiding in it, like Carl!" ”

Lynn wanted to poke her head out to take a look, but the Soviet soldier who was staring at the area relentlessly fired another round of bullets, this time hitting the pile of rubble where he was hiding, and the bullets "chirped" into the rubble, and the sound made the hairs stand on end.

"Alright, let's try our luck!"

After saying to himself, Lynn bent down and turned back, handed Noah the iron box containing the last two anti-tank rockets, and whispered to him: "You shoot at the back position opposite the street in a moment, and when you are done, you quickly retreat to the broken building we passed just now and wait." ”

Noah nodded: "Understood!" ”

Lynn then confessed to Wolfrum: "Gordon, you move twenty meters to the left, wait until Noah fires, find the position where the bullets fly from the opposite side of the street and fire, it doesn't matter if you can hit or not, the key is to interfere with the other party, and at the same time pay attention to your own safety!" ”

Wolfrum's eyes widened: "Sir, you're going across the street?" ”

Lynn didn't answer yes or no, but took out a magazine full of bullets from the magazine and gave it to Wolfrum, and at the same time said with a firm belief that he couldn't help but be moved: "You are all my brothers, even if I save my life with my life!" ”

At this moment, in the face of the fearless spirit of sacrifice, in the face of the true feelings tempered by blood and fire, Wolfrum's eyes flashed with a completely different look from before, and he said with a very heavy weight: "Sir, take care! ”

Lynn sighed, took out the telescope in his left hand, held the "Mauser M1932 submachine pistol" in his right hand, and went to the right without hesitation. Wolfrum then carried the MP44 assault rifle to the left, Noah opened the ammunition box on the spot, took out a long spindle-shaped anti-tank rocket from it, loaded it into the reflex barrel with slightly trembling hands, and silently calculated the time in his mind...... Surveying the other side with a telescope, Lynn identified the two-walled house that Wolfrum had mentioned, and saw the top of the German steel helmet—the most experienced soldier would try to protect his body and head when he was hidden. Suddenly, a rocket flew out of his side with a bright tail flame, Lynn quickly stuffed the binoculars into his pocket, and pulled out the second shell gun from the holster, considering that Soviet soldiers could appear at any time in the opposite block, he used his thumb to pull the hammer with both hands at the same time, and the slight sound of "click" made him instantly enter the state of self-conscious two-gun warrior.

The barrel of the gun rang out, and Lynn got up and moved forward, and when the fifth round of the assault rifle was fired, he had no distraction and rushed out.

Accustomed to a congested city, it was very pleasant to suddenly walk on an empty street, but Lynn did not feel this at all, and he sprinted straight forward for several meters, and then as if he was on a football field, he suddenly turned diagonally to the right without slowing down - and the bullets that flew along proved that he was right. Although the sound of enemy guns and bullets flying made him extremely nervous, he didn't dare to slack off in the movement of his feet, and after two meters, he changed direction for the second time and rushed straight across the street, and in order to maintain the fastest running speed possible, the amplitude of his body pressure deliberately reserved some room for adjustment.

After all, the obstacle that Lynn tried to cross was only a medium-width street, with heavy night vision equipment unloaded, and a well-prepared all-out sprint, without changing direction for the third time, he had already come to the opposite side of the street, and the ruins of the buildings along the street had already blocked the angle of the Soviet soldiers from the corner of the street at this time, but Lynn didn't dare to take chances, he turned sideways over a pile of rubble along the street, stumbled into the dilapidated house with only two walls left, and gasped against the root of the wall, At this moment, the German soldier facing him heard the noise, raised his head in surprise, and the submachine gun in his hand turned to Lynn, and just as he was about to open fire, the eyes that had been suppressed by nervousness suddenly widened.

"Carl......" Lynn's call is like a ruthless father finding a child who has left home in a bad mood, full of pity and love.

(To be continued)