The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume 1: All for Germany! Seventy-eight. Late night raid (recommended!), floating astronomy

The night is drooping, and the moonlight is lazy and spread on the ground.

The sentinel of the French army walked back and forth bored. I heard that the Germans launched a powerful attack during the day. Several positions have been broken.

Those damn Germans are always so self-righteous and see war as a fanatical belief.

When will this damn war end?

“Someone seems to be coming?” A sentinel pointed to a point not far away.

The heavy machine gun shooter should have entered the battle immediately, but when he heard the sentinel, he just looked at it lazily.

There is no German here, and the Germans are far from here. Maybe it was the unlucky one who lost the time when it was just transferred?

“Stand up.” The sentinel routinely called out.

“Don’t shoot.”

The pure French came, letting the Frenchman here put a heart down, and the sentinel put away the gun: “Don’t you go to the girl and can’t touch your own army?”

The laughter came out.

“Hell, we can’t find a way.” The two men who came on their face laughed and laughed at themselves: “We are the twelfth company of Mannona. I am Corporal Pippen, he is Will Ting. Rand, I think you probably heard about our drunkard Randolph.”

“Ah, drunk Randolph.” The sentinel’s laughter was even louder: “I heard that his wife and others ran, aren’t they?”

“This can’t be heard by our company commander, otherwise he will smash your head with a bottle…”

The sentinels were so happy that even the heavy machine gunners stood up and smiled very brightly. Is there anything on the battlefield that makes them more open than hearing other people’s scandals?

“We stole two bottles of good wine from Randolph and gave it to you.” The two “French soldiers” suddenly stood and said.

Then, two “bottles” flew out of their hands…

Stupid, how can you throw such a drink? This is not smashed… The Frenchman looked up involuntarily… No, it’s not a bottle, it’s…

Grenade!

The cry of horror has not yet come out of the French mouth, the two grenades have fallen…

“Boom – Boom -“

After two explosions, several French people in the smoke filled the ground have fallen to the ground.

At this moment, Guderian and Sterk suddenly slammed down.

At the same time, several figures suddenly stood up from behind and rushed toward them with a grenade.

“Enemy, enemy!” The surviving Frenchman finally cried out in fear.

The machine gun shooter’s unfortunate hand touched the heavy machine gun…….

Wang Weizhen rushed to the first! The fuse of the grenade has been pulled open. When it rushes up, the grenade whispers and draws an arc of death to the other side…

The explosion sounded again…

“Six seconds, perfect.” Xiao Ling’s admiration could not help but come from Wang Weizhen’s ear.

The thrown grenade exploded not far from the heavy machine gun, and did not directly hit the target, but the cracked pieces caused the French soldiers who had already hit the heavy machine gun to fall beside the machine gun.

The assistant shooter rushed up, but it was too late… Seven or eight grenade sang in the air to sing the praise of the god of death.

A burst of explosions sounded, followed by a group of Germans.

The light machine guns, rifles and pistols in the hands fired at the same time, and the French were killed and wounded under multiple blows. Two heavy machine guns have also been destroyed.

Less than a minute before and after!

A group of flames spouted from the hands of the Spitfire, suddenly letting it fall into the sea of ​​fire.

堑壕The first assault squad rushed in!

The French here are completely stunned. Where did the enemy come from? But they can’t let them have more considerations, the Germans have already killed!

The gunshots rang here, and several French soldiers who rushed out with guns fell into a pool of blood…

In eight minutes, Wang Weizhen and his companions are only eight minutes away!

A French soldier screamed and rushed over, but he rushed to half, and suddenly he was there. Then look down and look at it, a dagger is stuck in his heart…

Just at the moment when his body was about to fall, a figure rushed up, quickly pulling out the dagger, and then watching the body crash into the ground.

Guo Yenfeng !

Wang Weizhen clearly sees this in his eyes.

“There are still seven minutes.” The voice urged by Xiao Ling began to come.

The Lewis light machine gun in his hand made a clear squeak and constantly scanned all the targets he could see. The machine gun in the hands of Guo Yenfeng, who took the dagger, fired at the same time.

A grenade flew out of Guderian and others, causing a series of explosions in the military camp. Holding a pistol and holding a melee shovel of the engineering shovel, like a fierce and fierce, screaming and screaming with a pistol to shoot the enemy not far away, using the engineering shovel to slash a close enemy.

Under their cover, the fire dragons in the hands of the Spitfire roared out and burned everything that could be seen in front of them…

Although the number is small, it is these few people who have maximized their combat effectiveness.

Perhaps talking about the taste of clothing, the Germans are far from the French opponents, but on the battlefield, the German soldiers are the real king of war!

Colonel Farghud has not yet figured out what happened, and has not yet figured out how many enemies have rushed in.

With such a large scale, the enemy must have at least one group.

His men and he have the same idea, the French absolutely do not believe that less than 20 Germans dare to storm a regiment of the French army.

This is impossible.

Especially the movements outside, let Colonel Fardood and his men firmly believe that most of the Germans have already been killed.

“Avoid unnecessary casualties.” Colonel Farghud said with his pretty moustache: “In the case of too much disparity between the enemy and the enemy, I have the right to surrender.”

“Yes, Colonel.” The man who had such an order hurriedly said.

“Look at my clothes with wrinkles?” Fardude said with a serious face: “We must not give up the dignity of French officers in front of the Germans.”

“Colonel, your military uniform is straight, and the boots are bright, you can go out with your noble head.”

Colonel Fardood nodded with satisfaction: “Then order our soldiers to give up resistance. Major Ma Dan, please go out and ask the Germans to stop the attack immediately.”


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