The third more.

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Bypassing the trees in front of him, Zhang Yang quickly saw the situation on the battlefield clearly.

It was a small open area, and there was a small house built on the open field, the house was blown up by the waist, very dilapidated, it seemed to have been baptized by artillery fire countless times, the door, windows, and roof were gone, and the whole house looked very miserable except for four and a half walls, which directly became a natural bunker.

And the two sides of the war are glued around this house, one side is in the house, one side is in the woods, that is, Zhang Yang's right front, Zhang Yang observed, the number of people on this side of the woods seems to be superior, it is an infantry platoon, there are about thirty or so soldiers are fighting, Zhang Yang quickly figured out the identity of the other party, the sign of the 10,000-character flag, is the German army.

It is worthy of being the base camp of the German army, in this short period of time, Zhang Yang has encountered two groups of German troops in a row, the previous group was only a squad, and now it has directly become a platoon, and the number of people is more and more every time.

The Germans had a clear advantage, and although they did not carry heavy firepower, they had an advantage in numbers, and surrounded the open space to prevent the people inside from escaping, and the besieged people also confirmed Zhang Yang's suspicion that it was the Allies, and now their own people.

A somewhat obese German major officer, hiding behind an improvised line of defense made of fallen trees, was cursing something loudly, so Zhang Yang could hear it clearly.

"These damn Yankees, you have to intervene in everything you do, what happened before us and the British. What are they here for! ”

A German soldier next to him glanced at each other cautiously: "Sir, the Americans and the British have formed an alliance......

Before his words fell, Zhang Yang knew the tragedy. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the chubby German officer to glare at the other party directly.

"Nonsense! Didn't I know they were allied! Allies, allies, look at these damn allies, they have taken up a lot of my precious time, I should have attended a drinking party and danced with the lady at this time! ”

The fat officer became more and more angry the more he talked. In the end, he couldn't help kicking the trunk of the tree next to him, and was about to stand up angrily, taking the young soldier who had just been scolded and pulling him down. The next moment, a bullet flew past where the fat officer stood up, and both of them broke out in a cold sweat.

The fat officer looked at the bullet that he didn't know where it flew with a pale face, and then touched his head with some fear to make sure that there was not a hole in it. Then he regained his previous expression. Then he smiled and patted the soldier on the shoulder.

"Louis, you've done a great job, and I'll say a few nice things to your commander when I get back."

The soldier named Louis nodded, but he had already cursed in his heart, and he wanted to slap the fat officer in the face a few times.

"You fat idiot! If you weren't a descendant of the Funk family, I'd like to shoot you. Look at your body type, you can tell that you spend all day drinking, drinking and playing with women. If I hadn't relied on you to go back and say a few nice words for me, I could eat with the Funk family. I'm too lazy to take care of you! ”

Of course, Louis didn't say these words, and he didn't have any guts, so he just scolded silently a few times in his heart, who let the fat officer in front of him be something he couldn't afford to provoke?

Funk. Baledou, the current head of the Funk family, currently serves as the (Nazi) German Deputy Minister of the Interior, is also a well-known arms dealer with several arms factories under his name, responsible for the development of new weapons, and although he is the Ministry of the Interior, he has a good relationship with the head of the SS Security Bureau, and is also deeply appreciated by Führer Hitler, and is also a figure in Berlin.

And the fat officer in front of him is the second son of the deputy minister of Funk, the eldest son is a businessman and a banker, and the second son spends all day drinking, and later provokes the son of an earl, the two have a fight, and finally in order to prevent retaliation, Funk. Baledu managed to stuff it into the army, and ended up with the rank of major.

Although it is in the front-line army, there are many people promoted in the line of fire, but if it is not relied on, it is still very difficult for ordinary people to survive to become a major. Major Ashm, but he relied on the strength of his father and family to get directly mixed with the major, and usually stayed in an idle department such as the Ministry of Arms Transportation, and rarely led troops to fight.

Because the earl was secretly in Berlin, trying to peel off a layer of skin from this dead fat man, in order to block the mouth of the people and let the rest of the army temporarily obey the public, the hard-working deputy minister found a relationship to get him to the front line, becoming a platoon commander, whose main task was to track down the British commandos who had been dispersed.

The hardest work had already been done by the Air Force, and the Army only had to hunt down these stragglers, and because the ranks were broken up and the casualties were heavy, the major rarely encountered decent resistance along the way, and every time he encountered a group of stragglers, he directly relied on the superiority in numbers to surround and kill them, and then went back to ask for credit.

But no matter what, the fat major also participated in the "battle" and made a contribution, and the earl was not good at making trouble in urgent need, but he still let out cruel words and was not allowed to return to Berlin for two years, so the major had to continue to stay in the army for two years.

Today, as always, the sweep, the fat Major Ashem continued to take a platoon, that is, four squads of troops to wander in the woods, ready to play a soy sauce to deal with the matter, but who would have thought that he encountered an allied team here, and there were quite a few of them, the fat major who was eager to make meritorious service then ordered his subordinates to start attacking, and as a result, this army was completely different from the previous stragglers, and the counterattack was very strong, and Ashm suddenly suffered a big loss.

"Hitler is on top, I don't believe I can't kill you, guards, give me a hard beating! If you kill one, I will reward him with £10, there is no upper limit, you can also change it to a mark, and if you kill five, I will reward him with an MP38! Absolute freshness! Send two magazines! ”

Although Ashim spends all day drinking, but his brain is not full of, anyway, there is no shortage of this little money at home, plus he is exposed to his father and eldest brother all day long, Ashim naturally knows how to use money to incite people's hearts, sure enough, when he hears that he can take money to kill the allied enemy, and if he kills more, he can also get a brand-new MP38 submachine gun, which can only be equipped by officers! Immediately, the whole team was excited.

Feeling the significantly improved morale, Ashem narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I want to see how long you allies can hold out!" (To be continued......)