Chapter 120: This Sudden Storm

Back in the bomb shelter where her team had been staying for the past two days, Lynn said to the female war correspondent with short hair and military uniform: "The conditions on the front line are indeed a little worse, Miss Vottridge, if you don't feel used to it, we can find another place to talk!" ”

This young Aiwa looked white and pure, not like she had a hard time, but she also didn't have the temper of the eldest lady. Looking at the dark and damp bomb shelter, she didn't go any further, but sat down on the side of the steps. There was just some light there, and she took out a pen and a notebook from her purse, and said, "Here it is!" Here we go! ”

"Good!" Lynn likes this straightforward style, having four of her men sit down in front of the female reporter after her.

"I already know your names, ...... Who will tell the story of the battle that took place the night before in the night attack on the Soviet troops? ”

As Eva spoke, Lynn's gaze naturally stayed on her face. Because it was a front-line interview mission, she didn't wear heavy makeup, but she could still see that she had spent a little light makeup, and the color of her lipstick was slightly darker - in Lynn's time, ordinary women rarely used this orthodox red when they went to work and shopping, and only some photogenic stars would show their "flaming red lips".

The short hair under her hat looked black at first glance, but she sat against the light, and the light was still brighter outside, so that Lynn recognized it as a brownish-red with a chocolate bias, without any natural curls, and as long and thick as a male soldier who had not had a haircut for a month and a half. As a female surname, she still gives people a sense of cleanliness in general.

"Gordon, come on!" Thinking that her German was not slippery enough, Lynn asked Wolfrum to speak.

Receiving the coveted Iron Cross in his 14th month of service, the veteran was obviously in a good mood, and he did not shirk it, and after a little deliberation, he began to talk about the experience of the night before. Listening and listening, Lynn found that Wolfrum didn't talk much, and he tended to act in a cautious style, and if he really had a chance to perform, it was really emotional and colorful, and he didn't forget to add some glorious images to everyone in the plot. As a result, a group of soldiers who attacked with nervousness became warriors who were not afraid of life and death. Of course, the plot of Lynn touching the Soviet secret post, shooting the Soviet driver with two guns, driving to avoid the Soviet artillery attack, and shooting the rocket artillery is still intact.

At the end, Wolfrum said, "By the way, sir, didn't you keep a souvenir?" ”

This was the first time that the veteran called himself "chief", and Lynn was stunned for a moment, and then took out the reflector of the "Katyusha" rocket artillery vehicle from his backpack.

Seeing Eva's curious face, Lynn explained: "This is our 'lucky mirror', and it is by its observation that I was able to drive to avoid the continuous shelling of Soviet tanks, and I saw with my own eyes that rockets fell on Soviet positions, causing an earth-shattering explosion!" ”

Eva nodded slightly, and quickly wrote a new line in her notebook. Judging from Lynn's position, her handwriting is very elegant and her handwriting is also very upright, and I can't help but speculate: what kind of woman is this?

Boom!

The sound of gunfire in the distance was unstoppable, and the sound of the "thump" was particularly clear and loud, and some dust was shaken off the roof of the bomb shelter - with this experience, Lynn knew that the explosives should have fallen in the city.

"Miss Voutridge, the Soviet army is storming our outer line, to be honest, it's not very safe here, I suggest you return to the rear as soon as possible!"

For Lynn's kindness, Eva didn't appreciate it: "Of course I know that the front line is dangerous, when to go, when to stay, I have my own measure!" ”

Lynn was a little bored, and silently put the reflector back into his backpack, but after a while, several almost "knock" sounds came one after another, and some dust fell off the top plate, and he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

The senior war correspondent was unimpressed, still asking Wolfrum and Graf about the details, and even made fun of the two "big boys", which made the untrained privates blush.

Knock knock knock...... The sound of continuous explosions got closer and closer, and Lynn finally couldn't sit still, got up and said, "I'll go out and have a look, and I'll be back soon!" ”

Seeing Lynn's unusually nervousness, the four soldiers were also aware of it, but seeing that the female war reporter was still immovable, she had to sit patiently.

Along the straight passage out of the dugout, Lynn looked up, but there was no sign of the Soviet planes - the air raid sirens in the city had not sounded, and her heart felt more and more bad. Walking quickly to the nearest street, I saw many soldiers looking curiously, and in the northern part of the city, I could see a column of gray-black smoke rising up.

"The Soviets have broken through the line!"

A panicked shout came from the top of an uncollapsed building, and people subconsciously looked up, and the soldier on the roof of the building had a telescope in his hand, repeating the words aloud and waving vigorously.

It's finally here!

This scene has been imagined many times, and the last thing Lynn wants to see is that the Soviet army will attack the city during the day, on the one hand, the advantages of infrared night vision devices cannot be brought into play, and on the other hand, the Soviet Air Force can calmly play the advantage of battlefield air supremacy. The fighting situation is precarious.

Rushing back to the bomb shelter, in addition to his four soldiers, the war correspondent Eva, there were more than a dozen officers and soldiers of the other night combat group. Lynn shouted loudly: "The Soviets have broken through the outer defense line, everyone should be ready to fight!" Miss Vottridge, we must protect you from here now! ”

After all, the female war reporter also knows the depths, and when she heard the news, she put away her notebook and pen without saying a word. Lynn told his soldiers to bring all their equipment and carry the infrared night vision suit herself.

"Okay, Comrade Eva, from now on, please accept my command unconditionally until we escort you safely!"

When Lynn said this, the big eyes that were originally sharp and attentive revealed something of surprise and loss.

"Okay!" Although this answer is a little lacking in confidence, it is quite good for a female streamer to maintain such a calm and calm mood when the situation suddenly changes.

In less than five minutes, when Lynn walked out of the bomb shelter again, the outside had changed from the tension before the storm to the raging chaos of the storm, the enemy shells were falling with blatant screams, each explosion brought a strong sonic impact and a noticeable ground tremor, large clouds of gunpowder smoke and dust began to fill the streets, and worse, the air defense sirens also screamed at an inopportune time.

"Damn it!"

Lynn scolded indignantly, if it weren't for Captain Callegher being so annoying, he would have been interviewed in the basement of the command headquarters, and in this case, he could just let those guys in the command deal with it, whether they sent cars, armored vehicles, or how to settle down, it had nothing to do with him, at least he didn't have to brave the fire to walk through the streets!

Complaining and frustrated that the problem at hand could not be solved, Lynn settled down and calmly considered the route to the battle group headquarters. Three blocks, three street corners, less than 1,200 meters in a straight line, when you come, it is only about ten minutes on foot, if you run fast, you can get it in five minutes.

Thinking that the Soviets' fighter planes might appear over the city at any time, Lynn decided to avoid the main road and go down the alley, but he led the way in front of him and walked less than fifty meters away, but he heard an extremely rapid "boom" cry, and before the "hidden" could be shouted, the shell unexpectedly landed at the street corner in front.

At the limit speed of his nerves, Lynn turned to the right, and used a side-wrestling motion to pull Eva who was following behind his ass and pressed him down, as if a huge explosion that consumed everything was wrapped in an unusually violent impact. Although he was born and died many times on the battlefield, Lynn's heart was completely suspended in the air when he encountered a cannonball falling and exploding at close range in such an unsheltered situation - subconsciously, he knew that he could be hit by shrapnel at any time, and he only begged God to give him a good time, not to endure the torture of extreme pain like those seriously wounded, and finally die in pain.

After a moment of blank consciousness, Lynn quickly called on the cells in various parts of his body to check whether he was safe, but fortunately, except for the left elbow protecting the MP44 and infrared searchlight, and the left hip that supported a considerable part of the weight of the body hit the ground and was numb, the rest of the body did not feel any abnormal pain.

Lynn looked up, the smoke and dust from the explosion were very thick, but they dissipated faster than expected, and the crater at the corner of the street and the outline of the building across the street could already be faintly seen. Looking back with difficulty, his men were lying on their backs.

The ears were still a little dazed, but not completely deaf, and Lynn shouted, "How are you?" ”

The first to speak out was the person under him: "Pain! ”

Lynn stood up on her knees, the war correspondent's military cap had fallen off, her chocolate-colored hair was covered with gray dust, and her big eyes were glaring at Lynn with a complicated expression.

"I'm sorry!" Lynn tried to pull her up, only to find that she was clutching her right hand tightly and her face was very ugly.

"Hurt?"

Eva didn't answer, and Lynn took the opportunity to look behind her, and the four soldiers under her command had already climbed up safely. Wolfrum took a step forward, came to Lynn's side, and asked, "Hurt?" ”

At this time, Eva finally squeezed out a sentence from between her lips: "I may have broken a bone!" ”

(To be continued)