Wang Weiyi quietly appeared behind those Britons.

The Britons were shooting and shouting something, and from the way they looked, it seemed like they were trying to escape. Wang Weiyi slowly took out the two grenades, pulled the fuse, and then threw them hard.

"Boom-boom-"

Two explosions rang out, and a miserable cry from the British was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Weiyi jumped up suddenly, and the MP18 submachine gun in his hand fired!

The British, who had not yet recovered from the explosion of the grenade, were soon attacked again with a heads-to-face attack. In an instant, the British were devastated with dead and wounded.

And those German soldiers, as if they had heard the signal, jumped out of their hiding places one after another and pounced fiercely.

The sound of submachine guns and rifles resounded with each other, and the battle ended in a short time.

The British were all dead, and among the corpses, Sergeant Heinrich Elena, who had caught up, kicked over a corpse in an overcoat and compared it with the photo:

Andreas!

Andreas, the main assassination target of the mission, died.

Sergeant Elena crouched down and searched Andreas's body for a long time before finding a document, and the sergeant let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, sergeant, are we done with anything?" Wang Weiyi walked over with a submachine gun on his back and whistling.

Now Elena had to take a fresh look at the German officer, who did not look like a German officer, as if it sounded a bit tongue-in-cheek.

Lieutenant Ernst Bream was a bit oily, but his performance in battle was quite satisfactory. Without a single casualty, they completed the task brilliantly.

But the proud Sergeant Elina would never put such a thought on her face, and she said very coldly: "Thank you, lieutenant, I will report on everything you have done in time." However, the little soldier didn't do a good job and almost made us fail. ”

Wang Weiyi knew that she was talking about Adolf Hitler.

I would love to tell her that Hitler's future achievements are far above yours, but I am afraid that everyone will think that they are crazy when they say this now.

Adolf Hitler also heard Elena's merciless words, and couldn't help but shrink back in some shame.

"It is not a day for any soldier to become a general." Wang Weiyi saw Hitler's actions, no matter what Hitler's future would be, but now he is his subordinate, and maintaining his subordinates is what an officer must do: "I firmly believe that Adolf will achieve great achievements in the future!" ”

Hitler's eyes showed great gratitude, no one had ever said such about himself, no one had ever valued himself like this.

Elena pursed her lips with disdain, and she saluted Wang Weiyi: "Lieutenant, my mission is complete, I will go back to report the course of this mission, good luck." ”

"Thank you, Sergeant."

It was a small victory, and as soon as Elena left, the soldiers of the 3rd Company burst into activity. Boncrere killed an enemy in this battle, but he didn't think it was a big deal, but instead he became interested in Wang Weiyi's submachine gun.

Not only him, but everyone seemed interested.

The submachine gun showed surprising power in this battle, with swift strafing and heavy firepower, which was enough to fully suppress the enemy.

"It's perfect for solo use." Wang Weiyi briefly introduced the submachine gun to his soldiers: "Soon, or in a year or two, it will be equipped with troops." Well, I think I can use the power of the submachine gun to form a commando team. ”

"Commando?" Sergeant Hall looked very curious.

Wang Weiyi nodded, and he decided to tell these German soldiers in advance about his knowledge: "A submachine gun and several grenades will become the standard equipment of the commandos." It was used in trench warfare, with an ammunition hand with a cart for every two submachine gunners; Plus grenadiers with grenades on their backs; melee soldiers with pistols and sharpened sapper shovels; machine gunner with a machine gun on his back; The Pyro Trench Assault Team was formed"

The soldiers listened with fascination, a tactic they had never thought of.

Wang Weiyi suddenly sighed in his heart, but unfortunately the MP18 submachine gun came out a little late, and there was no time to equip the troops on a large scale, so that it could not maximize its power in the first World War.

When they returned to their positions, the soldiers who had stayed behind could not help but let out a cheer when they heard that they had won a beautiful victory under the leadership of their new company commander.

The positions of the 3rd Company were jubilant, only Adolf Hitler was somewhat listless.

Indeed, he almost messed everything up.

"It doesn't matter, Adolf." Wang Weiyi comforted him: "For anyone who goes to the front line for the first time, such a mistake is inevitable. As you gain experience on the battlefield, I'm sure you'll become a great soldier. ”

His subtext was that Hitler would have been a great leader, but apparently it was not appropriate to say such a thing now.

"What about you? Lieutenant? Hitler recovered a little: "What kind of performance did you do when you first went to war?" ”

Wang Weiyi was a little stunned.

Strictly speaking, this battle is also the first time that he has been on the most real battlefield, but he does not have the slightest stage fright, and acts like a veteran who has experienced a hundred battles.

Was it because of the harsh training I received when I was involved in the "Purple Light Meter", or was it because of some other reason?

It is difficult for Wang Weiyi to explain it clearly.

He casually passed by

The sky was dark, the stars were dotted, and the necessary sentry posts were arranged, Wang Weiyi quietly came to a corner of no one, lying on the ground, looking at the stars in the sky, feeling a little troubled.

He was in a strange country, fighting side by side with a group of people who had previously been strangers, and it was here that he met Adolf Hitler.

Who else will you meet in the future?

"You will stay here until November 1, 1918, and at that time, you can return to the base after completing the mission, and the purple light will make a new crossing, and I hope we will have good luck that time."

Xiao Ling's words rang in his ears again, which couldn't help but make Wang Weiyi laugh bitterly.

Where will the new crossing go? No one can give themselves this answer, not even the seemingly omnipotent little spirit.

Wang Weiyi sighed, since fate has destined all these arrangements, let's go with it.