A new mission has been issued, which is an unusual task for Major Ludemann and his commando team who are once again on the expedition.

Because, this is the case by Ernst. The meaning of the joint order given by Marshal Bram and Marshal Riddle was probably clear to all the commandos.

This mission must be completed, which will attract the attention of the Allies and lay a solid foundation for a major German counteroffensive throughout North Africa.

Major Ludeman, and the South African army were responsible for directing German artillery fire to take out the French defenses. The rest of the army was responsible for covering, capturing some of the small villages and small battlefields next to it, with a strength of two platoons.

Major Ludemann was a German commando, sitting in a truck with a couple of South African soldiers, eating canned food and chattering. Gyunse, who had already been promoted to second lieutenant for his exploits, sat at the front, and they had to capture the village of Morto, where he would direct the artillery.

The commander of the South African army, Second Lieutenant Phils, a descendant of British descent, crossed his legs, so he was not leisurely. As a descendant of an Englishman, to be honest, he never took the Germans seriously.

The truck stopped, the soldiers got out of the car and walked, and in front of them was Moto, and the enemy did not seem to find them.

"Hey, I said, brothers, I'll assign a task." "Sergeant Nord, you and your men are attacking from the north of the village, and my men and I are attacking head-on...... Ensign Fils, your men attack from the south and take it down in one fell swoop. But I think I can persuade them to surrender if I can. ”

"You can speak German. I understand, your English is a bit ......" Ensign Fils, as a native English speaker, actually didn't understand well,

"The South Africans actually know German." Said the arrogant Second Lieutenant Gwenser. He was somewhat racist, and although Fils and the South African soldiers were white, Ensign Gwenther looked down on them a little because of his psychological prejudice.

The tone was very unpleasant, and although the South African soldiers did not understand German, they saw something in the faces of their commanders and took up their guns.

"Hey! There is no need to be angry about these little things. I think everyone is here for the mission...... It's not worth fighting over a trivial matter......" Major Ludemann played the round.

"Arrogant Germans." Fils was a little angry: "You're going to regret it. ”

"Alright, let's get moving." Sergeant Nord said with a shrug.

They were about to arrive in the village, and the South African army had separated from them and headed south of the village. Then. Bursts of bullets suddenly shot from the sand dunes on both sides, killing several soldiers instantly.

"Germans! We've been waiting for a long time! The French army above shouted loudly in German.

"There is an ambush! Hide, everyone! "Sergeant Cram screamed from his stomach in the bunker and shot at the top of the dune.

Second Lieutenant Gwense hid himself, took out the megaphone on his body, and shouted upwards, "Hey, do you know the way?" There is no hope for you. Our counterattack is begining, lay down your arms and join us, you promise not to be harmed. ”

The second lieutenant above, Ha Lu Ha Da Lang, laughed: "My friend, you are too naïve, do you think you can really defeat the Americans?" I think you're all going to die here today. ”

Ensign Gyunser was furious, and he aimed his rifle at the second lieutenant's head and fired a shot, which the second lieutenant fell into. Subsequently. Second Lieutenant Gwense yelled at his subordinates behind him, "Destroy these damn fellows, son of a bitch!" ”

Sergeant Nord took a submachine gun and swept at the enemy above. Cursed in his mouth: "Damn, when will the French treat the Germans in such an arrogant tone!" ”

The combat power of the enemies above was much stronger than they expected, and it was not easy to eliminate these dozens of people.

"Sir! French armored vehicles appeared in the East! Martin said as he played.

"Damn it, Gwenser, we're trapped." Sergeant Nord suddenly became nervous.

The armored car drove up, and Martin hurriedly lay on the ground and planted a bomb on the tracks of the armored car. The armored car exploded after driving 20 meters.

"We should get out of here!"

"God, when are these Frenchmen going to be war-like!" Martin crawled to Major Ludemann, who was crouching in the bunker, and behind him were a dozen French soldiers.

"It's like being hypnotized." Corporal Denis ran over: "Take out the grenades and sober them up!" ”

Three or four grenades were thrown from the bunker, and more than half of the dozen pursuers were killed, and the rest took out grenades and threw them into the bunker.

"Run!" The three of them rolled out of the bunker, bullets crackling behind them.

The French from the dunes also rushed down, but the fire was so heavy that they could not reach Major Ludeman.

A few of them rushed to them in a desperate way, and Second Lieutenant Gwense drew his submachine gun and beat them into a honeycomb: "No mercy can be given to the French!" ”

Major Ludeman and the others climbed behind a pile of sand and stones, and then began to throw grenades at the French.

Corporal Denies pulled out the last grenade, just stretched out his hand to throw it, a bullet pierced his hand, Corporal Denies screamed and retracted his hand, the grenade fell to the ground and exploded, Major Ludeman They were suddenly shocked unconscious, their eyes were blurred, and the Frenchmen rushed to them, just when they had heard the spring crunch of the trigger pulling, the French people instantly blurred their flesh and blood. Ensign Gyunser was over there shooting and still shouting, "Damn it! Damn it! ”

A few French soldiers were just about to stand up and watch the situation when they flew out. Another tank appeared to the east.

"Martin! Destroy it with your explosives! Sergeant Cram shouted.

"It's gone, sir!"

Major Ludeman jumped onto the tank with agility, and the soldiers hurriedly covered him, killing the infantry behind. Major Ludeman pulled out a crowbar he had picked up during the battle and pried open the turret cover. He threw the grenade in, and a few seconds later, a pile of minced meat flew out of it.

"God, I'm out of grenades. Don't come to the tank. ”

At this time, a tank appeared with a dozen infantrymen.

"We're going to be finished!" A soldier was blown up before he could finish speaking.

The infantry behind the tanks and the infantry on the dunes began to flank them, trying to wrap them in dumpling filling.

German and South African soldiers hid the tank, but the slightest negligence would have killed them.

"Brothers, hold on, I called the plane!" The communications soldier shouted loudly, he had already called for aircraft support. They have all the support they need.

"What if you can't hold on, friend!" Martin said with some disappointment.

"Admit your bad luck!" The communications corps also took out their guns and fired at the enemy.

"God, these infantry use all American gear. No wonder there is such a strong firepower! "Sergeant Nord has been cornered by the machine guns on the dunes.

"The equipment of the Americans is still good, but it is a pity that it is used in the hands of the French." "I think it's time to give them a taste of German weapons." ”

Another tank appeared. A platoon followed behind.

"How can there be so many. Do they breed in the village? Major Ludeman cried out in exasperation. Even though it was already winter, he was already soaked with sweat and the barrel of his gun was burned red.

The tanks kept firing, and they were left with just over twenty men, but the French were getting more and more.

"Damn, I haven't lived enough! Don't fucking come here! "Corporal Denies said he had fired more than 30 shots at those enemies.

A few more people were shot down in front.

However, just as they were about to despair, many of the French soldiers suddenly fell to the ground and died. Behind them appeared a group of South African troops.

The South African army planted bombs behind the tanks. Those two tanks were turned into scrap metal in an instant. The French were a little panicked, and Ensign Fils and his soldiers took down five or six more before they could react.

The French quickly stabilized. Launched an attack on the South African army, but the forces were scattered and the tank cover was lost. The Germans and South Africans took advantage of this opportunity to launch a counterattack, and they engaged in a fierce gun battle.

With endless bullets in their hands, they fired at the enemy, and the French also broke out and shot back with red eyes.

"It's like they've been injected with two barrels of morphine!" Major Ludemann killed a Frenchman, and then summoned dozens of bullets, and he fell to his stomach in a hurry, almost missing parts.

Ensign Fils lit the explosives and threw them out, and the violent explosion stunned the French......

Second Lieutenant Gwenser hurriedly ran to the side of Second Lieutenant Firth: "Dude, I have to tell you I'm sorry. ”

"Zhilu Dao doesn't need to explain anything...... Now is not the time to say that...... "Second Lieutenant Fils killed one of the enemies who rushed at him.

"That's good...... I'll go back and see the second lieutenant again! Second Lieutenant Gyunser ran back.

Major Ludeman asked the signal man, "Why hasn't air support ...... yet - it's here!" ”

The soldiers looked up at the sky, and several planes had already been killed, making the French ghosts cry wolf with bombs and machine guns, and then six more dive bombers threw the French into the sky with heavy bombs. Subsequently, a group of Commonwealth troops with tanks also drove over, and here the French army was disarmed.

"Oh! Look who it is! Sitaco, I miss me. Major Ludeman walked with open arms like Martin.

"Ha Lu, Mr. Major Ludeman is really fateful, and he can come out alive from two fierce battles."

"You too, SeaTac, I didn't expect you to be alive."

Ensign Phils and Ensign Gwenther also shook hands and made peace, but the pair were still fighting when they shook hands.

"Brethren, according to my scouting," said one of the British intelligence officers, "the French in the village have come out this time, and we can now attack without firing a single shot." ”

"That's good, brethren, rest in place for half an hour before moving forward and disband!" Sergeant Nord breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, the coalition forces had already entered Morto, and there were few French troops inside, so they obediently disarmed.

Night fell here.

"Major Ludeman, I don't seem to be able to see clearly lately." Martin said, lying on the bed. He also holds a book in his left hand.

"As I said a long time ago, it's so dark here, you always lie down and read. Sooner or later, you'll have to become blind. ”

"This is the memoir of our chief, Marshal Riddle."

"How's the level?"

"It can be seen that Marshal Riddle has put a lot of effort into it."

Corporal Denies sat down next to them with three cups of coffee on a plate in his hand, took a sip, and said, "I have seen our marshal's memoirs. ”

"Very good, quite good." Major Ludeman said, looking twice.

"Would you like some coffee, I've got a few sugar cubes, I'll be able to ...... later," Corporal Denis hadn't finished speaking. Major Ludman had already picked up the cup of coffee and drank it down.

"Oh, Major Ludeman, I have some milk here. Would you like some? ”

Major Ludemann thanked him, then took the milk and took a sip. Suddenly, he felt that the taste was not right, and spit it out: "This milk powder tastes wrong." Where did you buy it? ”

"Bill's."

Major Ludeman was stunned for a moment: "Uh...... It seems to be produced in my family's factory. ”

Hearing this, Corporal Denes hurriedly spit out the milk in his mouth.

"How. Is it adulterated? Martin asked, putting down the book.

"I didn't ...... Not...... Just added a little bit huh...... The preservatives are added too much. ”

"Is your personality a family inheritance?" Denis asked.

"No, huh...... That's what I suggested. ”

"Damn profiteers." Colonel Denes said helplessly.

"It's good to have milk on our farm, but it's a pity that it's all drunk now." Sergeant Nord said.

"It's going to rot if you don't drink it all now, that's the consequence of not adding preservatives."

"Shut up, you profiteer! I went to the doctor when I returned home. Corporal Denes said annoyedly.

Sergeant Crane yawned and said, "Don't make any more noise, get some rest, we'll guide the artillery with that second lieutenant Gwenther tomorrow, and let those guys go back to their hometown." ”

"Alright. Go to bed! We're still a battlefield here. Sergeant Nord went to sleep.

The soldiers were all asleep, and they were very tired from the day's fighting.

Meanwhile. In an army that was already on the verge of arriving here, it was intuitively felt that the defense here was very lax - after walking for so long, there was not even a ghost to see, and the officer on the tank had an eerie smile on his face.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and all that was left of the village was the sound of snoring except for the sound of a few sentries walking back and forth. At this time, the roar of airplanes suddenly came from the sky, and the coalition forces didn't pay much attention to it, because those should be their own people, and several of them swooped down and let out a sharp and piercing, dizzying whistling sound, the symbol of the American army. Only then did the coalition soldiers react.

"American planes! Wake up! A sentry shouted, and at this moment, the machine gun of the American plane opened fire, and the sentry fell from the fence with two bullet holes on his body.

The shrill and piercing whistling sound caused the soldiers to quarrel, and the US planes dropped several 500-kilogram bombs, and several British Commonwealth soldiers were blown to pieces. This is an American unit, and when the American commander heard the news of the enemy's capture of Morto, he vowed to take it back, but now the French had no choice but to take matters into their own hands, and they sent out the troops who had been monitoring the vicinity.

Major Ludeman: As soon as they opened their eyes, their room was blown up, and two soldiers who had just risen were killed on the spot by falling ceilings. Major Ludeman fell out of bed, his eyes dark and unconscious.

"The U.S. plane is diving again! Find cover! Major Ludemann heard this in a trance and instinctively crawled outward.

Bursts of bullets came from the sky, and coalition soldiers were constantly killed.

Major Ludeman regained consciousness, the ceiling above him slamming right against the table, and he was caught in the middle of the rubble, but he could crawl out of it. The rest of the people have already gone out.

Major Ludeman climbed out of the rubble, at this time, the American plane swooped down again, Major Ludeman hurriedly lay down and covered his ears, several bombs fell, and two of the three cannons in the center of the village were reimbursed.

"There are enemies outside the village!"

As soon as the soldiers heard this, they quickly entered their positions and prepared for battle.

Outside the enemy was pouring in, with tanks as cover.

"Death to me!" A machine gunner burst through seven or eight enemies, and as soon as this sentence came out of his mouth, even the man with the gun was blown up by the tank.

"There are so many enemies that you can't kill them all!" Sergeant Cram shouted.

"Oh God! How did these devils fight from behind, this is our own defense zone. Major Ludeman said, holding his head.

Every piece of land in the village that the U.S. artillery is clearing has to be blown up, even the power poles! The tank's artillery and machine guns were raging against the infantry, and the American soldiers rushed forward shouting one after another, but the coalition forces still fought back, and the corpses of the American soldiers were scattered all over the place.

"The Americans are crazy, they know that we are going to direct the artillery here!"

Major Ludeman pushed away the corpse next to the machine gun and fired wildly at the rushing American troops. At this time, the muzzle of the tank was aimed at him, so frightened that he hurriedly dropped the machine gun and jumped off the wall. At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the wall collapsed.

"Guys! Come and see what I found! ”

Second Lieutenant Gwenther launched an anti-tank gun from a warehouse.

"Ha Lu Ha! We are saved! "Sergeant Nord was excited.

Second Lieutenant Gyunser aimed at the front armor of the tank and shouted: "Die! At this point, Martin shouted, "It's useless! However, Ensign Gwenther was also very excited at this time, and could only understand French, and he did not understand what Martin was saying at all.

A cannonball flew out of the coffin with a whistling sound. It hit the tank, sparks flew everywhere, and a puff of black smoke rose up.

"Ha Luha, it's going to be finished."

At this time, the tank began to move slowly again, and a shell hit, and Second Lieutenant Gwenser hurriedly ran away, and the anti-tank gun was blown up. (To be continued......)