Hans Zimmer was awakened from his sleep by the sound of gunshots, he propped up his upper body, and asked James, who had also just gotten up and was sleepy-eyed, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know," James shook his head, "but it's right to get dressed and pick up a gun first." ”

The two of them immediately went into action. Hans Zimmer had only taken off his outer gear and shoes before he went to sleep, and now he was scrambling to put on his armed belt and the like. James didn't even take off his gear, but just unloaded the wallet and other hard objects.

At this moment, seeing Hans hurriedly putting things on his body, James mocked: "Look at you, this is a battlefield, there may be an emergency at any time, how can you take off your equipment and sleep?" Now, if the British attack at night, you can only run without weapons! ”

As he spoke, Wolf pushed the door open and shouted, "The British are coming for a night attack!" The gunfire in the west is particularly intense! ”

James glared at Wolf and exclaimed, "Why are you ready so quickly?" ”

"I didn't take off my equipment, I slept with my gun." Wolf shrugged, "Don't talk about this, come out quickly, the troops we are following are all assembled." ”

James hurriedly took the equipment and ran out of the door, Hans was still there to deal with the knot of the armed belt, seeing that his companion was in a hurry to go out, he pressed it several times and did not press it, so he simply threw away the armed belt, picked up the magazine bag and the wooden-handled grenade bag and went out with the automatic rifle.

As soon as Hans went out, he saw a group of armored hunters heading in the same direction, and two of his companions were desperately waving to him on the side of the road.

Hans ran over, opened his mouth and asked, "Shall we retreat?" ”

"No, it seems that they are planning to fight back the British army who attacked at night." James shrugged, "I can only follow, how can I tell the difference between the British army and the friendly army when the damn black light is blind?" ”

"It's simple," said the passing armored hunter, "and when the fire is fired in bursts, it is the friendly troops, and the single shots are the British." ”

"And what if the enemy hasn't fired yet?"

James asked rhetorically, but the armored hunter only shrugged.

At this time, Hans finally hung up all his equipment, and he patted James on the shoulder and said, "Then show your head and let them shoot first." ”

"You just let them shoot."

"The British firepower is terrible, and the black light can't hit you." Hans trotted to keep up with the armored hunters, and Wolf and James did the same.

At this time, the humanoid figure not far from them stood up, and the light from the magic armor dispelled the night, and then the magic armor turned on the headlights - the light of the magic elements on the magic armor in the night battle would have exposed their positions, so the battle queens often simply turned on the headlights to provide some light for the regular troops.

"Now you don't have to worry about whether you should fire or not." Hans grinned at James, who didn't bird him.

The trio joined the armored hunters in a counterattack against the British.

**

When the eastern sky showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, the gunfire that had been haunting Hans Zimmer's ears finally died down, and the occasional sound of shooting was far away, and it was obvious that the night's battle was over.

Hans leaned his gun against the small stone wall by the side of the road, sat down next to the stone wall himself, took off his steel helmet and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. As the excitement cooled, tiredness hit him.

James inspects the corpse of a British soldier not far from him.

Hans watched as his comrade-in-arms took off the Englishman's watch and put it on his hand. Suddenly he felt that he should also go and loot the booty, so he stood up and walked over to another British corpse.

In the hazy night, Hans could not see clearly where the corpse had been hit, nor could he see the corpse's face—except for the corpse's unblinding eyes, which he could see very clearly.

Hans was confronted with the corpse and didn't know what to do for a moment - after all, it was the first thing he had done. After a moment's pause, he remembered that he should have made sure that the Briton was wearing a watch. He rolled up the Englishman's sleeve, and the reflection of the metal case of the watch made him overjoyed, and he took it off and held it in his hand for a while before cursing: "Damn, it's German, it must have been scavenged from the Germans." ”

Hans remembered that he was not a purebred German, and he muttered "Let me make good use of it" and put the watch on his wrist.

Hans then began to rummage through the Englishman's uniform, and when he found a fountain pen, he unscrewed it and found that the nib was gold-plated.

"Earned." Hans's mouth was almost up to his ears, and he put the pen on the cover, stuffed it into his pocket, and searched all the other pockets. Then he unbuttoned the collar of the Englishman's shirt and reached inside his military uniform to rummage through the inner pocket, this time pulling out a leather wallet.

Inside the wallet were a few pounds, a piece of sticky note paper, the handwriting on the paper had faded, and it was completely impossible to see what was written. Hans then flipped the wallet over and found a photograph on the other side of the wallet.

The picture is of a beautiful girl, and the girl exudes the air of an aristocratic girl—well, Hans thought, and any girl who wears that magnificent dress will look like a noble girl. However, the girl's beauty is genuine, which makes Hans feel that the girl will give people the impression of nobility even if she wears a simple maid costume.

Hans stared at the girl for a long time, not even noticing that his comrades were coming behind him.

"It's beautiful."

Wolf's voice took Hans's eyes off the girl's picture for a moment, but immediately returned to the girl as if attracted to a magnet.

"Is it his girlfriend?" James also joined the conversation, "What a pathetic, such a beautiful girlfriend. ”

"Madame, perhaps." Wolf said.

"Don't make a fuss, it's impossible for such a young lady to be married, at most a fiancée."

James, you and I were arguing happily, and Hans sighed heavily: "Whatever it is, he can't meet her now." ”

Hans seemed to be about to stuff the photo back into his wallet, only to discover a line of writing on the back of the photo. Unlike the handwriting on sticky notes, this line is legible despite the fact that it looks like a long time has passed.

It was an address in London, and a girl's name.

Hans Zimmer stared at the line and pondered for a few moments, then he changed his mind, threw down his wallet, and slipped the picture into his pocket.

"When this war is over, I will go to London to meet this poor lady." Hans said to his two companions.

James and Wolf glanced at each other, and the latter said, "Then you should scavenge a little more of his relics and give them to the lady when the time comes." ”

Hans thought for a moment, nodded, and began to rummage through the corpses of the Englishman again.

At this time, Wolf said suspiciously: "Look at this guy, there are two cockades on his hat, what does this mean?" ”

"I don't know," James bent down slightly, glanced at the man's hat, and found that there were two cockades, "really two, it's so strange." Could it be that when you bet, you won the cockades of other troops? ”

"What's on the hat of the guy they won? Draw one with chalk? Wolf was even more puzzled, "You don't make sense, I think it should be so, he has a good friend hanging, so he took this cockade from his good friend's head, and prepared to usher in victory with his good friend." I know this unfolding, that's what the storyteller in the tavern always says. ”

While the two were arguing about the lack of nutrition, Hans pulled out a diary from the Englishman's bag, opened it, and began to read the words.

After a few moments, he closed his journal.

"Why, you haven't read it after just a few pages?" Wolf was curious.

"I shouldn't have read this thing," said Hans Zimmer in a calm voice, "it's an important memory of the deceased, and only that lady is qualified to inherit it." ”

"It's hairy, and suddenly it looks like he's so knowledgeable." Wolf patted Hans the shoulder, "Don't pretend, I think you're a worker like me, this thick shoulder, well, you're a fitter." ”

"No, I'm a student at the Conservatory."

After Hans finished speaking, Wolf froze with his mouth wide open.

"He really is." James is on the side endorsing his friend.

"Whatever," Wolf said, spreading his hands, "shouldn't we catch up now, you see the hunters are all starting to rest." ”

Hans looked at the hunters and saw that they had indeed closed their eyes against the chariots and walls.

Hans Zimmer pouted.

"I've found myself getting used to falling asleep on battlefields full of corpses and gunsmoke."

"You'd better pray that it doesn't become a habit of not being able to sleep without the smell of corpses and the smoke of gunpowder." James stretched as he spoke, and Wolf had already run to the wall and sat down, closing his eyes.

**

Just as the trio of ordinary soldiers on the front line began to rest, Lin Youde woke up from his sleep.

He reached out and touched his side, just in time to catch something soft, and then the fox let out a moan. Lin Youde stretched out his hand to the other side again, but this time he grabbed it empty.

He opened his eyes and saw Sissi sitting at the dresser, her eyes closed.

"Wake up so early?"

"To calm down, I have a hunch that there will be a big battle today."

As soon as Sissi's words fell, the door opened, and Viola, who was already fully dressed, entered the room and glanced at the three people in the room: "Last night, the British army dispatched elite troops to attack at night, and it seems that they intend to disrupt our offensive steps. We can confirm that the enemy's sorties included several so-called twin emblem units, and our armored hunters blocked the attack and annihilated part of the British with a small pincer offensive. ”

"It was a deliberate attempt to make us think they were going to hold the line and then retreat with the Dutch." Lin Youde sat up and said as he reached for his pants, "They didn't know that we had already grasped their intentions when the Warweariness didn't leave the port. This is the triumph of pure intelligence. ”

Lin Youde put on his pants, looked around at his sisters, and took a deep breath: "The foreplay is over, and the battle during the day today is up to you." The task is simple, do everything you can to gain advantage, destroy the enemy's armor and drain their spirits. ”

"Don't worry, leave it to us." The fox, who had been lying on the bed, stretched out a hand and shook it gently, and his lazy voice was full of the smell of bamboo in his chest.