My Third Empire

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Hearing that Ryan asked himself, Alice finally recovered, she stretched out her trembling hand, and wanted to pull out the bayonet under Ryan's arm. But when he reached halfway, he was stopped by Ren: "Wait a minute! Don't tremble so much, the bayonet didn't stab me. Don't accidentally let it cut my arm!"

"Does it hurt?" Alice stopped shaking and held the bayonet with her hand, then asked weakly.

Her eyes have very long eyelashes, and Ren is seeing her mechanic Alice so closely for the first time. But at this time, he had blood in his face and brain, and a shot in his shoulder. In this case, there is really no romantic atmosphere, otherwise this formal encounter can be better.

"Huh!" A slight noise made Alice pull out the bayonet that was inserted under Rennes' armpit. Ryan sighed and smiled and asked Alice, who was close at hand: "Now know what is war? This is a game where someone must die. Just one second before you shoot, this game is over. . "

"I ... got it! I got it! You're bleeding a lot now." Alice said with a crying ribbon: "I hurt you, I'm sorry ..."

"Next time, don't point a gun at my head. No one has pointed a gun at my head in this life. I can still live!" Ren said with a bitter smile: "You are the first one! I'm not going to kill You, but you have to remember to be a mechanic on my tank! "

"Good!" Alice said with a smile as she wiped her tears.

"If the two don't take off their clothes here in xxxx, I suggest we go first!" The sniper snorted coldly, breaking the atmosphere between Alice and Rennes.

Then he glanced at his assistant again and pointed to Ryan with a sigh. "Go back and practice more! If you have half of this guy, we killed ourselves half an hour ago!"

"Help me! It's a lot of trouble to move by myself as I see it now!" Ren said to the sniper. "I risked my life to save you. Why do you have to carry me back to thank you?"

"Come on! Bring this woman on the front line. Since you have this bliss, let the woman go back with you!" The sniper snorted: "I carry the gun for you, this is no problem."

Ryan's dagger in his right hand flew away, and he no longer saw it. Then he nodded and said, "Go, if I don't go, I'm going to die here."

He pulled slightly by Alice, and the whole person sat up from the corpse. Because of the force, the wound was torn a little, and the painful Ren hummed. Compared to the movie heroes who are similar to peripheral nerve necrosis, Ren, who has a few guns and no change in his face, can be said to be much worse. At least he knows that the bullet hits the body-it hurts very much.

"Does it hurt?" Alice asked frowningly, looking at Ryan worriedly.

"There's a chance to go back. I'll give you a shot on your thigh." Ryan said with a grin. His words made the sniper who was picking up Rennes's mp-44 assault rifle laugh out loud.

With the help of Alice, Ren, after some hard work, finally stood up. The blood from the wound stained Alice's hand. The warm liquid made Alice feel a little sick, but surprisingly, the heart There is no point of contradiction here.

The four carefully came out of the building and then crossed the street to return to the headquarters of the Grenadier Company not far away, where Rennes received a simple treatment of the Grenadier Corps with the medical guards.

"Sorry, we have limited conditions here, especially for your minor injury. We really don't want to waste first aid medicine." The company commander scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "You helped us a lot, but in the end let you bring Sorry to walk back, I'm very sorry. "

"It's nothing, it's all my own decision, and thank you for your help, worrying you." Ren said with a smile and waved his hand, his face was pale, maybe because of blood loss, it made his face The freckles are also lighter.

Counting this grenadier company commander, all grenadiers in the company admired the young tank commander very much. They had never seen anyone who remained calm after being injured. Panic, they do not know whether they will die or whether they will be disabled, so they often shout and cry hysterically, making rescue and medical care difficult.

On the contrary, Rennes is very quiet, and only when he pulls the wound will he let out a venting cry, which calms the other injured wounded a lot. They certainly do n’t know that the injury is actually commonplace for Rennes, and he can easily judge what kind of effect this injury will have on the body where he has experienced the injury, and will it cause death in the end- It's an alternative explanation for a long illness.

Rennes stuffed two empty magazines back into his pockets-he had to praise the German soldiers for their carefulness and conscientiousness. The sniper who cleaned the battlefield even picked up the magazines for Rennes. Then he stood up to look at the left arm that was lifted, then turned to Alice and said, "We should go back with the assault rifle. We have been out for so long, and if they don't go back, Andrea and they will be anxious Now. "

The two men greeted the company commander and walked back along the street. As they did when they arrived, the two people carefully leaned against the wall. It was just this time that the figure was a little different. Rennes had a bandage on his left hand, and Slim Alice was carrying an assault rifle.

Looking at the backs of the two people walking away, the company of the Grenadier lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit out a smoke: "This young man is really a ruthless character, bringing a woman to the front, and mentioning murder No blinking. "

"You didn't see him in the battle on the stairs, I was stupefied." The sniper stood next to the commander of the grenadier, with a respectful look: "Before seeing him, I thought I was A natural executioner. Today I only know what a real executioner is. "

"You say that makes me very faceless." The grenadier company commander smiled and patted the sniper's shoulder: "You are our company's pride, 35 people's shooting record, every time I go to the camp to have a meeting, They speak louder than other company leaders. "

"Can't compare. If we know each other's existence, he will kill me at least 90%." Then the sniper shook his head here: "Fortunately we are a group."

"I heard the company commander of the 1th Grenadier Company next door said that the 113 tank that the guy drove was invincible, playing French tanks was as simple as slaughtering rabbits ... Rennes, this guy is a legend in the third SS panzer division. I thought he was so fierce without the tank. "After taking a deep breath, he dropped the cigarette **** on the ground and the company commander Shake hands: "Go back and study how to continue the attack next."

"I said ... It's only been a while ... You two made such a big move?" Andre looked at the gauze-wrapped Ren on his shoulders, and there was a dust, a short, disheveled Alice, some Asked incredulously.

"Call!" Bruce came back carrying two barrels of oil, and just saw Rennes. He looked at Rennes with wide eyes, and then looked at Alice again: "I said, Alice, you are not real Did you shoot the captain? If you knew it above, you would be hanged! "

"Shut up!" Said Ren, Alice and Andre in unison. Rennes even ordered aloud: "Go away! Help Bowman fill the tank!"

"If there is action, go to the field hospital of the camp to find me. I will take the bullet from my shoulder." Ren said to Andrey: "Check all parts of the tank, if there is a problem, go to find The old man is repaired. "

"No problem!" Andrei nodded and agreed.

"I'll accompany you ..." Alice shyly followed Rennes behind him.

Ryan glanced at Alice, then said nothing, turned around and walked towards the direction of the camp, while Alice put the assault rifle on the tank's engine compartment cover, and then took Andre to her The p-38 pistol dropped in the car just now ran a few steps with blushing and followed Rennes.

"What are you doing here?" Ren asked as he walked forward.

"You're injured because of me. Let me see if I can help." Alice replied behind Rennes.

Ryan stopped talking and went straight ahead. The two arrived at the field hospital in the camp in a short while. The conditions here are more than double that of the grenadier's frontline field hospital. At least the number of wounded tank troops is the envy of the grenadier troops.

Because after the tanks are generally destroyed, there are very few wounded-most of them are 5 dead. Therefore, in field hospitals of armored forces, there are generally few opportunities to deal with serious injuries. Most of them come here with some bumps.

Today Rennes opened a field hospital for his camp. His arrival also allowed a group of armored soldiers who came here to tease a few female nurses to escape from the hospital.

Ren chose a clean bed and sat up. Alice hurried over to call him a doctor and a nurse. After asking about the situation, the doctor here gave Ren a shot of morphine and began a difficult operation to remove the bullet.

When taking off Rennes ’s shirt, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of him, because this young man under the age of 20 had dense scars, some were bullet penetrations, and some were lashing repeatedly. Scars left. If it was n’t for their own eyes, it ’s difficult for them to imagine how a young man who could still be called a child would have so many scars.

"I crawled back from hell." Ren looked at the stunned people and smiled: "The medals I got there are above."