The machine gunner next to Martin was killed, and Martin was also red-eyed at this time, and the Americans and Italians were all over the mountains, and the torrential rain of bullets made his adrenaline rush too high.

Martin took the machine gun and fired at the onrushing enemy. Several Italians opened fire on him.

"What a terrible marksmanship!" Martin aimed at them, a string of tongues of fire, and the Italians disappeared into the dust.

U.S. troops were constantly pouring in from the middle of the road.

A fire dragon burned over, and the American troops who jumped out from the left side of the road were armed with flamethrowers, melting the Germans. The Germans were burned and howled wolf. At this moment, the flamethrower pointed at an oil drum again, and there was a loud bang, and the ground was full of flames. The German army, which was on fire, danced the dance of primitive people. A German soldier was quiet, knelt directly on the ground, and then fell.

"All to death." Sergeant Jason shot the fuel tank in the back of the U.S. troops, and the U.S. troops were enveloped in flames. Sergeant Jason was suddenly lifted into the sky by the yellow sand, flew more than two meters high and fell down. Seriously wounded, the two blood vessels in the neck were cut by shrapnel, and a lot of blood flowed out, which is not the most important thing because it was only the veins that were cut, and the most important thing is that half of the leg flew to nowhere it went, and the shells came from the artillery behind the American army.

Sergeant Dali rushed over and pressed his hand against the veins in his neck. Although it is not an artery, there is a lot of blood coming out. Dalí wasn't a doctor, he was an arterial man

"Damn, I'll carry you to the infirmary!"

Jason tried to stop him but couldn't speak.

Sergeant Dali picked up Jason and staggered back to the infirmary. After overtaking him again, he shouted, "Martin." Thomp, come and help me. ”

Tomp arrived, and he helped Sergeant Dalí hold down the veins. Martin took cover with a submachine gun on his body. The four of them rushed to the infirmary while fighting. The bullets hit them and stirred up "pillars of sand".

"Ahh “

"Everybody knows what to do, sir." Martin shouted, "You still need to see the moon tonight." ”

"After this battle, you can get out of this bloody desert and be reunited with your family. Hold on. Sergeant Dali shouted below him.

Another round of bullets from the U.S. machine-gun hit all four, leaving the other three fine—Martin's leg was scraped, Dali only had his ear, and Tom had his scalp broken. Only Sergeant Jason added to the situation. Two bullets hit him in the waist.

Sergeant Jason fell to the ground, and two bullets actually hit him in the stomach and shoulder. He knew that he had no hope, and he trembled. "Damn the Germans aren't going to have a good time." Then, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, he drew his pistol and shouted: "Brothers, go back quickly." If you expose yourself again, you will surely die! ”

"Why should we listen to you? My rank is greater than yours. Sergeant Dali roared as he lay on the ground.

"Calm down, sergeant!" Martin said as he lay on the ground.

"Your mother will be very distressed to see you like this." Thomp said with a low sob.

"I see you like his mother." Martin said to Thomp.

"Alright, Jason, cheer up, they're making you happy, you'd better be okay, you'll be fine!" Sergeant Dalí comforted him.

Sergeant Jason laughed: "The Americans are so inhumane, I want to do it myself." Brethren, I will not forget you. "The three men haven't taken his gun yet. Jason shot himself in the mouth.

The three of them were taken aback by this sudden move, but there was no way, Sergeant Jason did it really neatly this time.

"He's dead!?" The trio weren't quite convinced.

Captain Tepman and the soldiers retreated to Martin's side. The rear of the camp had been lost. Luckily Martin, there was a position ahead of them. This position temporarily blocked the American troops.

"Sir, Jason is dead, he killed himself by swallowing a gun."

Captain Tepman sighed, Sergeant Jason was also a very capable soldier. The battle was far more tragic than they could have imagined. He made a cross on his chest: "You are the pride of our company." Rest in peace. ”

The camp was about to be lost, and the Germans could not withstand it. But the American planes were still strafing the sky and dropping bombs to drive the Germans to death.

They ran to the positions and continued to fight the Americans, who were now short of manpower.

Martin's face was already flushed with anger, which was forced. They raised their guns and wanted to fight the U.S. military to the death.

Even in the desert. The tanks of the US army also glowed with an eerie cold light. The tracks were stained with blood and flesh. American troops rushed to the side of the Germans. The M16 was used to strafe the Germans, and the Germans returned fire without showing weakness. The battle reached a fever pitch, and the Germans, having been cornered, opened fire like madness.

The guns in the hands of the Germans seemed to be starting to get hot, and the barrels were burning red. U.S. troops rushed over and killed one by one. But the American troops came in one by one, and their submachine gunners began to strafe each other indiscriminately, and the tanks began to run over each other, indiscriminately. The sound of machine guns was so joint that it was impossible to distinguish the sound of a single shot, and the flamethrowers licked the German positions and soldiers. The Germans finally could not resist and retreated to the rearmost position.

The two anti-tank guns that the Germans had been hiding opened fire, and the American tanks that had been in the head were quickly turned into scrap metal. But Martin and the others saw the same scene as the road battle, with the sand and gravel raised by the anti-tank guns as they opened fire exposing the target. The tanks of the American army mercilessly destroyed the anti-tank guns.

The Germans suffered more and more casualties.

Martin was the most agitated at this time, and he lost count of how many enemies he had killed. He aimed his submachine gun at a window occupied by the American army and fired a full 30 rounds, and the machine gun inside the window was not spitting flames, and five corpses were lying behind the window.

The U.S. troops stormed the makeshift trench, and Sergeant Dali was swept down, but he was not as miserable as Jason, and his life was not in danger.

Martin didn't look like a 19-year-old at all. As soon as he burst into a small wooden shed, he was confronted by three American soldiers, who trampled several German corpses under their feet, and Martin rushed in to catch them off guard. Martin's submachine gun fired a string of bullets, and the American soldier fell in a pool of blood, while he himself was shot twice. But he didn't know it.

The desperate resistance of the German army did not repel the American army, because the American army also went crazy, and in the face of the desperate resistance of the German army, they not only did not retreat but intensified the offensive.

Martin rushed out of the shed. Killed two American troops who were fighting the Germans outside. Thomp also ran over, and the Germans gathered together.

The U.S. Phantom bomber swooped down, and it was clear that Martin had gathered together to form a target.

"It's over." Martin thought he had finally confessed to the desert. He knew where he was hiding at this time, and it was useless. Because a bomb came down......

A volley of bullets instead of a black bomb dropped by a US plane suddenly appeared in the sky, and the tail of the plane caught fire and fell headlong in front of the camp out of control. The "Phantom" fighter jets of the US military swept over the sky. German fighters took up positions to engage them in an air battle. However, this goal was not achieved, because the number of US planes was too large, and after the German planes shot down two "ghosts", they were completely annihilated by heavy firepower.

And at this very time. German artillery. The bombers were already in position, they withdrew from their positions, found cover, hid.

"Get down, get down."

On the hillside, on the road, the explosions in the camp were incessant. Bombs kept falling around the U.S. military, and a few minutes later. The camp was completely "clean".

On the hillside, the remnants of the American troops on the road still did not give up resistance. Then. A large number of German reinforcements arrived. The impact point observer reported the firing point of the American troops, the position of the tank, to the artillery position, and the artillery roared and the shells rained down.

More troops are approaching from afar.

"Look who's coming!" Captain Tepman said excitedly.

Large numbers of German soldiers arrived from all directions in tanks, jeeps, armored vehicles. The resisting U.S. troops were reimbursed.

"From the base camp!"

"Yes, reinforcements are finally here." Martin finally had a smile on his face.

A large number of German troops shouted and rushed towards the German and Italian troops. The enemy finally collapsed.

Tanks passed through the camp. Major Ludman, Captain Main Walker, Captain Slucker, and Captain Tepman were all standing as if they were greeting something.

A jeep drove into the camp, and a major general and several officers alighted.

The major general saluted them, and then said, "Yes, soldiers, I'm sorry that we have been holding out for so long, but our infantry and armored units have been ambushed by those damned Yankees in several places, which is why you have suffered so much." Now that we've got plenty of support, the front has finally stabilized, your offensive is over, and it's time for reinforcements to fight. You should rest well and replenish your troops, now that you are famous, even Moder knows about you. ”

"Isn't there any reward? Sir? Major Ludemann said with a smile.

"Haluha, there must be, at Christmas, your battalion can go home for vacation."

"How many days are left for Christmas."

"It's okay, you can relax before Christmas, because there's no bad fighting waiting for you. Your task now is to rest and forget about the Americans and Italian hollow flour. ”

The officers laughed.

The soldiers were relieved, and Martin suddenly fell to the ground with his legs limp, and he had several gunshot wounds to his body.

"Doctor! Doctor! Come over here and see what's wrong with him. Tum yelled anxiously.

A medic came running and checked it out, and it was fine. Two bullets missed.

Major Ludeman came, and Martin, who was a little weak, reluctantly saluted him, and Ludeman replied, "Martin, Thomp, you are our battle heroes, and I have two medals for you." ”

Martin took the medal and said, "But we feel that Sergeant Jason is truly deserving of the medal. ”

Major Ludeman smiled: "I will not forget him, his medal I have ready." Now you are calmly following our battalion to the rear to repair. ”

"Rest? I think it would be better if we got a little more pay, sir. Martin relaxed, and finally regained his original joking personality: "Ten marks, what's the matter, sir?" ”

"No problem, I'll give you a bonus when we get to Berlin. 100 marks", Major Ludemann replied with some playfulness, "if I give it." But I haven't forgotten your breakfast, and I'll make it up for you tomorrow morning. ”

The soldiers laughed. This is their happiest moment. The most thrilling day. When will we be able to relive this life-and-death experience? They don't want to relive it anyway.

Martin, who had suffered some minor injuries, recovered quickly, and he was expecting to have a good Christmas, but an unexpected event interrupted his good intentions.

Together with Thomp, he was called into a jeep by Major Ludeman.

"Major, where are we going?" On the way, Martin finally couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask." Major Ludeman, who usually looked very kind, said with uncharacteristically seriousness.

Martin and Thomp glanced at each other, and neither of them knew what was going on.

The car drove all the way. The atmosphere seemed a little dreary.

About two hours later, Martin and Tom suddenly noticed that there were more guards on the side of the road, and a large number of tanks and armored vehicles appeared. Martin swears. Since joining the army, I have never seen so many tanks and armored vehicles.

This is probably a place where important people command.

When the car came to a halt and Major Ludeman jumped out of the car, Martin noticed a detail. The major deliberately tidied up his military uniform. You must know that you don't need to pay attention to anything on the battlefield.

The person in charge of the guard here is actually a major general. Martin couldn't help but stick out his tongue. God, a general is actually working as a guard, who is the big man in it?

"General, I'm Major Ludeman, and I'm here on order."

"Major Ludeman, hard work. The marshal is waiting for you inside. ”

Martin and Thomp were scared, Marshal? There is actually a marshal here? The biggest officer they've ever seen. It was the major general who commanded the reinforcements to save them, and they never thought in their lives that they would be able to meet a real marshal.

Thinking of this, Martin and Tom couldn't help but tidy up their military uniforms.

Major Ludemann walked in with two of his men, and to be honest, the major was also nervous at this time, after all, he was about to face a field marshal who was famous in Germany, in Europe, and in the whole world.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Captain Ludemann, 2nd Assault Group of the 9th Hohenstaufen Panzer Division of the Waffen-SS, reports to you, Field Marshal Modell!"

Martin and Thomp were completely stupefied. God, merciful God, they—they actually saw Otto. Moritz. Walter. Marshal Moder!

While looking at the map, the legendary Marshal Moder turned around for a while: "Major Ludeman, don't be so restrained. Ah, behind you are Martin and Thomp, who fought in the previous battle, right? ”

As soon as they heard that even Marshal Moder knew his name, Martin and Tom were nervous and excited: "Marshal, it is our honor to meet you. ”

"Well, don't talk about it anymore, I've heard too much sycophants in my life." Marshal Modell smiled and made a joke, which immediately relieved Martin and Thomp of their nervousness.

"You fought well, Major Ludeman, your battalion became famous in the first battle, and now it is said everywhere on the battlefield how you have resisted an enemy more than ten times your size with a meager force." Moder put away his smile: "Now, I have a new mission for you. ”

Major Ludman and his men immediately took notice.

Marshal Moder walked back to the map, pointed to a dot on it, and said: "This is Aswan, currently under the control of the Americans, Major Ludeman, I order you to attack here." ”

"Yes, Marshal!" Major Ludeman didn't even ask why he was attacking here.

Field Marshal Moder was satisfied with the attitude of his subordinates: "Major, there is a battalion of American troops stationed here, and a considerable number of armored troops, but Aswan is a very important place, and we must control it. I'm going to give you another assault squadron, can you do that? ”

"I promise to capture Aswan, Marshal!" Major Ludemann replied loudly.

"Very good, when I heard about your achievements, my first thought was to give you this task, and I hope you will not live up to expectations." Field Marshal Moder accentuated his tone: "I have one more good news to tell you, that before Christmas, Berlin launched a great counterattack, and the heroic German soldiers were in the hands of Ernst. Marshal Bream, under the leadership of the enemy, inflicted heavy casualties! And we, too, will cooperate with Berlin in a counteroffensive! ”

Major Ludeman, Martin, and Thomp's eyes lit up. During this time, what they have been waiting for all this is this exciting news - a counterattack!

Now, the day they've been waiting for has finally arrived......

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"Completed the landing, but there seems to be something wrong with the landing site."

"What's going on? Xiao Ling, you won't make such a mistake. ”

"There are some minor glitches in the base, and too much energy was spent to open the Constant base some time ago. But don't worry, it will be completely fixed in a few days. ”

"Ah, where are we now?"

"I'll look it up. We are now in Aswan. ”

"Aswan? What are we doing in Aswan? I want to see Moder! ”

"There's nothing I can do, you'll have to solve this problem on your own until the base is repaired."

"Hey, Xiaoling, you can't do this, is there an enemy here?"

"Yes, there was probably a battalion of U.S. soldiers."

"Are you going to let me deal with a battalion of U.S. troops by myself?"

"I said it, I don't care about it, it's your problem."

"Hell, a battalion of U.S. troops, do I really have such a great ability to deal with so many enemies!"

"Good luck, Rambler, you're here yourself!" (To be continued......)