Chapter 11 107 Infantry Regiment

When I was cutting the carrot today, I cut my finger, and the wound is still hurting, 55555.

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"Thank you very much for the shot you just made in the lower Ville. Brown, platoon commander and lieutenant of the 107th Infantry Regiment of the U.S. Army. "The bearded man identified himself.

"Corporal of the 3rd Commando of the Anglo-French Anti-Vichy Government Army, flamboyant."

The suspicion between the two sides did not last long, and it was not long before Zhang Yang revealed his identity. And when he learned that the other party was his mission goal, the 107th Infantry Regiment of the United States Army, Zhang Yang smiled silently in his heart.

And when they noticed that Zhang Yang was just a corporal, the others were obviously stunned.

"Third Commando? I know you guys. ”

After the bearded lieutenant confirmed Zhang Yang's identity, he motioned to the soldiers behind him to put away their guns, in fact, before asking, he had already believed a little bit of Zhang Yang's identity, if the other party was an enemy, there was no need to help them at this time. He couldn't help but look at the two pistols in Zhang Yang's hand more, and understood that even before he wanted to make a move, the other party was sure enough to kill him first.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and both sides were relieved, and the two sides shook hands with each other, which was regarded as a greeting.

At this moment, the German army has retreated, but the corpses left on the battlefield are still there, and the other Allied soldiers are rummaging for something on the German corpses, their ammunition stocks are not much, and after the battle, they need to accumulate as much ammunition as possible, and the brown-haired young Barnes's sniper rifle was also captured in this way.

The bearded lieutenant and Zhang Yang did not join the search, but took this opportunity to exchange things with each other.

"You're Chinese?" The bearded man guessed as he looked at his flamboyant complexion. The yellow race is nothing more than a few Asian countries, and Japan, as an Axis power, is obviously unlikely to be Japanese.

"Chinese. From New York. ”

Zhang Yang paid attention to the change in the bearded man's expression, and there was nothing unusual after hearing his Chinese identity, after all, not everyone is racist. What's more, although Zhang Yang is only a corporal, the sharp marksmanship he showed just now made the bearded man already value it a little bit in his heart.

"Nice to meet you. Although they belong to different units, I have heard about you. a week ago. An Allied secret commando infiltrated France and blew up German Arsenal 12 and a military airfield. The bearded man looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Yes." However, as soon as the mission was completed, we were bombarded by German fire, and the whole team was scattered, and many people died. The one who escaped with me. I'm the only one left. ”

These message systems have already prompted Zhang Yang before, Zhang Yang will naturally not waste it in vain, these messages are true, and if he wants to join the 107th Infantry Regiment of the United States, I am afraid that the entry point will be on the bearded lieutenant in front of him.

The bearded man nodded at Zhang Yang's words, Arsenal 12 is a medium-sized arsenal established by Nazi Germany in the French-controlled area, and next to it is a military airfield. After being blown up by Zhang Yang's Third Commando, the Germans were naturally furious. A powerful counterattack was launched, and the 3rd Commando was almost crippled on the spot.

The two quietly looked at the soldiers who were looking for bullets on the corpses of the Germans, and the bearded man was obviously very curious about Zhang Yang's marksmanship, and asked with some embarrassment: "I take the liberty of asking, how did you practice your marksmanship?" I don't mean to be offended, it's just your shot just now, uh...... It shook us a lot. ”

Zhang Yang smiled, saying that he didn't mind, so he casually made up a reason, you can't tell the bearded man, his marksmanship was bought with money, right?

"There's nothing special about this, it's just that you usually have more contact, plus some personal experience, and you can master it after you become proficient."

"That's right."

The bearded man glanced at Zhang Yang thoughtfully, he naturally noticed the perfunctory meaning of Zhang Yang's words, but there was nothing in his heart, he knew very well that Zhang Yang's pistol technique that he had come out of before was enough to gain a foothold in any army, which was obviously the ability of people to press the bottom of the box, and naturally it could not be revealed lightly.

Such a soldier with superb marksmanship is naturally very popular in the army, and the other party is alone, and he saved himself again not long ago, and the bearded man suddenly moved the idea of digging the foot of the wall.

Thinking of this, the bearded man coughed a few times and took the initiative to invite: "Zhang Yang, do you have any plans next?" ”

Digging the foot of the wall was a common thing in that era, the better the talent, the easier it was to be targeted, and although Zhang Yang and the bearded man belonged to different units, they were both members of the anti-fascist alliance, and Zhang Yang's third commando team had almost been completely dispersed at the moment, rather than letting Zhang Yang continue to go back and follow the British, it was better to dig into his own troops.

Zhang Yang couldn't understand the meaning of the beard, this was an opportunity for his own 107th Infantry Regiment, but his face was still calm: "Of course I continued to look for my companion, just now when I was passing by, I heard gunshots here, so I came over." ”

After thinking about it for a moment, the bearded man said: "You see if this will work, anyway, you are alone now, and there are German troops everywhere outside, it is too dangerous." Why don't you join our team first, everyone take care of each other, and when our mission is completed, we will take you back to the UK with us, how about it? ”

said his plan, the bearded man waited for Zhang Yang's reply, Zhang Yang naturally had no reason to refuse, but he still nodded after thinking about it.

"Well, it's safer for everyone to take care of each other."

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine!" Hearing that Zhang Yang agreed, the bearded man suddenly felt happy in his heart, and the heavy feeling of his own losses just now was also relieved a lot, and having such a "sharpshooter" as Zhang Yang joined, it undoubtedly greatly enhanced his own combat effectiveness.

It's just that the beard still has a question in his heart, but he didn't say it, but wisely chose to be silent, when Zhang Yang attacked before, the bearded man noticed that the bullet shot by Zhang Yang didn't seem to be a conventional trajectory, but a strange route that violated the laws of physics, just like a bullet would turn in mid-air, which is what the beard values most about Zhang Yang.

"How did you do that kind of shooting?"

The bearded man was puzzled, he was not a physicist, nor was he a scientific researcher, and he did not have a lot of rich theoretical and practical equipment, but he was a veteran. Judging from the experience and experience he had accumulated on the battlefield, the bullets fired by Zhang Yang could not have been in this world at all.

This secret, the bearded man did not publicize it, but silently put it in his heart, and he still had a chance on the next road, I believe that he will be able to see Zhang Yang again, how to fire a bullet that will turn. (To be continued......)