C2768 Tap the beach and kill the team (2/2)

The ammunition boxes, sandbags, and endless sand on the beach were piled up one by one, forming a one-man horizontal shooting position.

Qiu Wei shouted, ”Are you all dumb? There weren't enough ammunition boxes, enough sandbags, and there were still corpses. Get French's corpse up! ”

”Inform Captain that the beachhead is safe... We'll cover for them with our firepower and get them off the ship as soon as possible! ”Quick, quick, quick …”

In just ten minutes, the fifty of them had formed a simple, ring-shaped shooting position. Although it was very simple and crude, and most of them were piled up with the corpses of dead men, but at least they had a safe shooting position.

The Mauser's rifle extended its body and rested it on French soldiers's shoulder. The corpse's face was tightly pressed against Qiu Wei's face, just that one of them had a life of its own, while the other had already become ice-cold carrion.

Qiu Wei suddenly felt a bit absent-minded. This handsome young man really had a high nose bridge. His eyes were as blue as the sky.

His skin was so white, his hair was golden! If he was still alive, he would definitely be a handsome guy that could mesmerize thousands of women!

However, the God of Fate doesn't care how handsome he is. He is already dead, and has become the body of fear for everyone. There are no elders nor young on the Road to River Styx!

Did France have parents? Did Paris have a lover, too? How many people in this world were still waiting for him to come home?

He was dead, but who could prove that he had ever been in this world? Perhaps his loved ones and loved ones knew that he had lived in this world for more than twenty years!

But then what? Would human history remember the name of such a young man when those people also died of old age?

Did he really exist? Did his descendants admit that he had ever existed in this world?

Just as Qiu Wei was sighing with emotion, just as he was meditating like an old monk, just as he was about to experience enlightenment … A roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

”Qiu Wei, have you gone stupid …” What about meeting the dead? Explosive Packages... ”Explosive my medicine bag!”

Liu Anchen's shout startled Qiu Wei who was in his meditation. When he raised his head, he saw that there were forty to fifty French soldiers in front of him, crawling on the ground towards their position.

These experienced French soldiers knew that the Chinese sailors behind the cover were very difficult to deal with. These veteran soldiers crawled forward like snakes, with bayonets in their hands, and Foreign Legion soldiers with kobold s from North Africa in their hands.

”Damn it!” Were these dogs going to engage in close combat? ”With …”

Qiu Wei had a five kilogram bag, which was wrapped in three layers of oilcloth. The fuse was also covered with several layers of white wax. Even if he had just soaked it, it wouldn't affect his usage.

Qiu Wei didn't say anything else. He opened the wax seal and fiercely pulled the fuse, causing the tongue of flame to spit out.

”Next …” The burning explosive bag was thrown forward, and taking the chance, Liu Anchen suddenly stood up, caught the explosive bag in mid air, and threw it out with all of his strength.

”You bastard …” Drink this pot! ”

Boom … The ten-catty explosive package bloomed on top of the enemy's head, mixing with the iron sand seed's explosives to form a ripple of death. The French soldiers who were crawling over were blasted into a sieve one by one.

”Reporting to Captain... Beach Safe... Get ashore quickly... Quick, quick...

The two hundred and thirty Zhiyuan Warship soldiers finally managed to climb onto the Spic Island under the protection of the vanguard unit.