Chapter 746: Battle in the city (1/2)
”Damn, these British soldiers seem to have disappeared.” Leaning on his infantry chariot, squad leader Goethe said.
Follow-up troops are still coming. The troops they arrived here early were only the size of an armored regiment and an armored grenadier regiment. They began to sweep the city, but no British soldiers were seen.
When Goethe spoke, he was worried.
”In short, I feel that the British soldiers are still here, but they are mixed among the civilians, and we cannot distinguish them from the civilians.” A soldier said.
Yes, when they smashed into a house, there was a woman inside who was cooking, and two children were playing with their father. When they saw such a scene, they couldn’t see the man. Taken away by the soldiers.
How to identify?
If you are a veteran, you only need to look at the other party’s shoulders to see if there are calluses. Those who have calluses are veterans. Similarly, there are calluses on the index finger, which is the result of frequent gun shooting.
However, these experiences are not useful here.
Because most of the recruits recruited by the British are recruits, these recruits have not fired a few shots, and have not been tempered at all. They are mixed among the civilians and it is difficult to see them.
In this way, they are now at a loss.
”Bang.” At this moment, suddenly, not far away, a gunshot, a bullet, grazing Goethe's scalp, flew out.
Attack! These **** attacks! Picking up his submachine gun and hiding behind the infantry fighting vehicle, Goethe fired angrily. The 6.8mm rifle shells poured out towards the opposite side!
”Machine gunner, cover, let's rush over!” Goethe had been dazzled by anger at this time, and let his subordinates, in the dark, rush to the opposite side of the fire!
Goethe rushed to the forefront. Just when they reached the open street, the sound of the Wicks machine gun sounded from their side, and 7.7mm bullets poured over. In an instant, several soldiers fell.
Goethe was shot in the thigh, and Goethe fell under the pillar. He turned his head back and heard the explosion sound from behind. The wheeled infantry fighting vehicle had been destroyed by the opponent's sticky bomb!
The fire light illuminates the dark city, leaving only the cursing sound of German soldiers.
This is maddening!
Where is the enemy? Not found!
”Boom!” A Panther 3 tank angrily crashed into a house in front. Just now, several British soldiers fired on the roof of this house.
The house collapsed in an instant, and then the cry of a child came from inside.
The armed British soldiers were nowhere to be seen. There was only one British woman who used her body to block the fall of the roof and protect the children below. The woman had no breath.
”Too much, too much!” The tanker stood on the turret, looking at the dark night sky, cursing the British in German.