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Volume 2: My Country Eight Hundred and One.  never give up!  !

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    "Sergeant, Sergeant Max, we're surrounded."!

    "Sergeant Max, Ron has been shot."

    There were bursts of noisy sounds, and there were constant gunfire and explosions all around.  Enemies could be seen looming everywhere.

    Sergeant Max and the Skeleton Commandos under his temporary command were finally surrounded here by the US military after struggling with the pursuers for several days.

    Lieutenant Colonel Karls can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

    He suffered heavy losses at Longenberg. A large number of American troops died in that terrible place without even seeing the shadow of the enemy.

    For this reason, the lieutenant colonel was also under a lot of pressure.  He must annihilate all the enemy's commandos before he can save his face.

    This group of Germans is very cunning, and their actions are also very careful, but fortunately, they are surrounded here and have no way to escape.

    Karls was not in a hurry to annihilate these Germans immediately. He could see that the German soldiers were very determined to resist.  A forceful attack will only cause your troops to suffer greater losses.

    He has plenty of time. The Germans will soon run out of ammunition and food. By that time.  He could easily stand in front of the German commandos like a winner.

    Karls¡¯s calculation was not wrong at all. Max and his commandos also knew the situation they were facing, but they didn¡¯t care.

    From the first day they fought with Major Moyol, they were determined not to survive.  Under the sudden attack of the enemy, they became losers, and the shame of losers must be washed away with blood.

    Either one¡¯s own or the enemy¡¯s!

    They have already created too many miracles with Major Moyol, and they don¡¯t care if they fall on this position tomorrow or today.

    You are always going to die, so there is not much difference!

    Sergeant Max told the team members to save bullets as much as possible and try to kill the most enemies with limited ammunition.  As for Major Moyol, who has not been heard from since he left, no one thinks he can come back alive.

    But what does that matter?  Major Moyol died for his mission, and they can die for their mission too.

    A weak U.S. attack was repelled by the commandos. They quickly checked the ammunition, rearranged their positions, and then quietly waited for the enemy's next attack.

    "Will the Major come back to save us?" Allen asked breathlessly.

    In the battle just now, he killed an American. When Allen saw the enemy's head splattered with blood and brains, Allen felt excited in his heart.

    Soldiers are like this. When you kill the first enemy, you will feel sick and want to vomit. But when more and more enemies die in your hands, the most instinctive animal nature of human beings will be fully stimulated.  Blood and death can only inspire a veteran's fanaticism.

    Although Allen is very young, he is already a very qualified veteran.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "I don't know." Max said frankly: "But I don't think the major can enter Dessau and complete the mission. After all, he only has one person fighting."

    His meaning could not be clearer. Major Moyol can no longer come back, just like Baron Skeleton can no longer return to Germany to help Germany.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "That's such a pity." Allen sighed: "How I want to fight side by side with the major again"

    "I also want to continue fighting with the major" Max said, picking up the telescope and looking towards the opposite position.  Suddenly, his expression changed.

    The Americans are placing mortars there!

    These damn guys!  Sergeant Max cursed in his heart.

    Once the Americans' mortars are set up, they will soon fire, and the commandos will inevitably suffer greater pressure and losses.

    In the past, the German army had always had an absolute advantage in artillery fire, but now everything has been reversed.  Germany currently lacks aircraft, artillery, and tanks, not to mention a small commando force.

    What would happen if Major Moyol were here?  Max firmly believes that the major will find a solution.

    "Everyone takes cover, everyone takes cover!" Max shouted.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the shelling started.  The shells roared down one after another, causing bursts of explosions and flames on the German commando position.

    The commandos were lying on the ground, no one dared to lift themHe let the shells explode not far away from him.

    A scream came, it was a commando who had not hidden well and was injured.  He gasped for breath, whined and stretched out his hands, hoping that his companions could save him.

    Allen rushed over regardless of the risk of being killed, but he only took one look and knew that the team member could not be saved.

    The wounded man probably also knew his situation. He used his last strength in pain to make a sound: "Beat me to death, beat me to death, please do it. Beat me to death!"

    The pain caused by injuries is sometimes even more terrifying than death.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Kill him, Allen, and end his pain!" Max shouted.

    Allen tremblingly pulled out the bayonet, his hands trembling.  The person in front of me is my comrade, the team member who has fought bloody battles with me for so long.

    Seeing the bayonet in Allen's hand, the wounded man was not afraid, but his bloody face also showed a sense of relief: "Kill me, Allen, please, beat me to death."

    Allen took a deep breath! He covered the wounded man's mouth with one hand, and with the other hand holding the bayonet, he stabbed his companion in the heart with all his strength.

    The wounded man struggled a few times and then became motionless.

    Allen then let go of his hand, and blood splattered all over his body.  That is not the blood of the enemy, that is the blood of my brother!

    He vowed that he would never forget this scene, no matter how long it took.  Even if he can escape by chance this time, when he is old, he will still condemn himself the same way:

    Himself - I personally killed a comrade who was fighting alongside me!

    The shelling has stopped, which means the enemy's attack is about to begin.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  Allen picked up the M16 in his hand and entered the position in one step.

    He just killed a brother with his own hands, so now let the enemy's blood pay for it.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    None of the team members spoke, and those who could still move held their weapons as tightly as Allen.

    No one knows if this is their last battle, but it doesn¡¯t matter. As long as you still have breath, you will shoot the last bullet in the gun chamber!

    This is the responsibility of a German soldier!

    The U.S. military dispersed and moved up here, and several heavy machine guns were firing continuously.  The M2 heavy machine guns on the German positions also spit out firepower without showing any signs of weakness, blocking the path of the Americans' attack.

    The US military appears to be very cautious. Once hit by enemy fire, they will collectively lie on the ground and desperately call for fire support.

    Suddenly, an armed helicopter appeared in the sky, and then the machine gun on the helicopter poured out terrifying firepower towards the ground.

    The German commandos were suppressed.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of Max¡¯s mouth.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  American?  In order to deal with thirty German soldiers, not only were troops far more numerous than the German commandos dispatched, but mortars were also used, and now even helicopters appeared.

    Even if they all die here, it doesn¡¯t matter to them!

    If it weren¡¯t for the various unimaginable emergencies that occurred after the outbreak of the war, the Allies would not have been able to defeat the powerful Germany!

    The commandos silently endured the attack from the air, and two more team members fell under the crazy fire attack from the helicopter.

    The helicopters continued to wreak havoc on the troops on the ground until they were satisfied, then they left the place.  But if it doesn't take much time, they will appear again after being resupplied.

    The Americans probably thought that all the German troops on the position had been killed, so they stood up relieved.

    However, it was clear that the battle was not as smooth as they imagined.  The gunshots on the German position rang out tenaciously again.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    Lieutenant Colonel Karls, who was paying close attention at the rear of the battlefield, shook his head helplessly. This has been the case from the first attack until now.

    ¡°These Germans were at a disadvantage in terms of military strength and firepower, but no matter what methods they used, they could not achieve the final victory.

    Before the attack began, he even imagined that the Germans would choose to surrender when they were at an absolute disadvantage, so he sent his own representatives to persuade them to surrender.

    But what is frustrating is that the Germans not only rejected Karls's "good intentions", but also severely humiliated the Americans.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    ¡°These stubborn Germans,¡± Karls sighed in his heart.

    "Major, we were repulsed again." About 10An hour later, Major Davis came to Karls and said with some frustration.

    10 minutes?  Were they repelled after only one attack in 10 minutes?  Kars became angry.  If his men were half as brave as the Germans, the battle might have been over long ago.

    Once these U.S. soldiers are hit by the enemy's powerful firepower, they will quickly retreat, especially if they have an absolute advantage.

    They always believed that they could make the enemy in front of them surrender just by relying on artillery fire.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Lieutenant Colonel, our tanks will arrive tomorrow." Davis suggested carefully: "Those Germans must have no place to escape, and the soldiers are not very enthusiastic about fighting, especially in Longenberg.  After that time."

    Karls fully understood what his subordinates meant.  The American troops who were hit by the Longenberg Fire witnessed the tragic death of their comrades with their own eyes, which dealt a heavy blow to their morale.

    After all, from the beginning of Germany and the United States, and since the U.S. military attacked the German mainland, these American soldiers have been fighting a smooth battle. When encountering a harsh and harsh environment, they will not only be very uncomfortable with it, but also become timid.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    This is completely different from the tenacity of German soldiers.  If the US military had encountered more setbacks from the beginning, the situation would have been much better.

    But it¡¯s too late to say these words now.

    Karls himself felt a little ashamed. To deal with more than thirty enemies, he actually used artillery attacks and helicopter gunships, and now he still had to wait for tank support.

    ¡°There¡¯s no need to laugh at the Italians. The American soldiers under my command are no better than the Italians.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    The current situation left him with no better choice, so he could only nod helplessly.

    He looked towards the opposite position and raised the telescope again. He suddenly thought in his heart:

    How great it would be if all those Germans became his subordinates.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Have you found Max and the Skeleton Commandos?"

    After resuming communication with Xiaoling, Wang Weiyi came to a deserted place and asked.  !

    After receiving a positive answer and the status of Max and the Skeleton Commandos, Wang Weiyi frowned.

    He pondered there for a long time, and then returned to the middle of his companions: "There is news about the commando team. They are surrounded."

    Guo Yunfeng and Richthofen had expressionless faces. For them, any sudden situation would not be surprising to them.

    But Colonel Cherus was completely different: "Major, you have tried your best. The commando team is surrounded by the enemy. With the strength of a few of us, there is no way to rescue them. Major, you must give up now. While the enemy  When his attention was attracted by the commando, he immediately moved in the direction of Berlin."

    "Are you going to use the sacrifice of my team members in exchange for our lives?" Wang Weiyi smiled coldly: "I said I will not give up on them."

    Colonel Cherus' expression changed: "Major Moyol, please pay attention to your identity. Now, as a German colonel, I order you to obey my orders completely!"

    He just said these words when he suddenly noticed a sharp and fierce look flashed in the eyes of "Major Moyol", which made Colonel Cherus shiver inexplicably.

    He didn¡¯t know who was standing in front of him, and he didn¡¯t even know that no one in the entire Germany dared to give the so-called order to the person in front of him.

    He was the true leader of Germany at that time.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Now, I have the final say here." Wang Weiyi's words were still cold: "Colonel Cherus, you have three choices. The first one is to find a way to return to Berlin by yourself. But I believe that you can only walk a few steps at most.  If you step forward, you will become a prisoner of the Americans again. The second option is to tell me the information you know. I will convey it to Berlin for you. The last one is that you must do whatever I ask!"

    Colonel Cherus has never encountered such an aggressive "subordinate" who is inferior to him in rank.  He was silent for a moment: "Major, you have the final say here. But I have to tell you, I cannot fall into the hands of the enemy again, and I will not tell information to a major like you."

    Wang Weiyi sneered. Is it because his "major" rank is too low?

    He didn¡¯t pay too much attention to this. The most important thing now was how to rescue those commandos.

    It is really difficult. There are only four people here. If four people want to break into the enemy's encirclement, it is almost possible.  In Xiaoling¡¯s information,The army deployed two companies of troops on the frontal battlefield.

    Now how to do?

    ¡°Hush¡ª¡ª¡± Guo Yunfeng suddenly made this sound: ¡°A vehicle is coming here.¡±

    Several people hurriedly fell to the ground.  After a while, a "rumbling" sound came, and a tank was coming here.

    There were seven or eight American soldiers sitting on the tank.

    Several people held their breath, watching the tank and the loudly shouting soldiers pass in front of them, and then stopped not far away.

    The American soldiers jumped off the tank laughing and kept talking happily.  Then, the tank soldiers in the tanks also appeared.

    Wang Weiyi glanced at Guo Yunfeng and Richthofen: "Do you think what I think?"

    Both Guo Yunfeng and Richthofen had smiles on their faces.  Wang Weiyi also smiled, and then turned his head to Cherus: "Colonel Cherus, do you mind being a prisoner again?"

    Colonel Cherus also quickly understood: "I don't mind being a prisoner again, but I have to say, you are too courageous."

    Wang Weiyi¡¯s lips showed a smile again.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Hey, Peter, why do you want us to attack the Germans? We are going back to the rear for a vacation."

    "Maurice, don't say weird things. This mission is not difficult. It is said that the Germans have less than thirty people and they are already surrounded."

    "What the hell, there are less than thirty people? What are those guys doing? They actually want to use our tanks?"

    "Maybe your legs are weak from sleeping with the girls?"

    There was a burst of laughter, and Maurice suddenly pointed forward and shouted: "Look, there is someone there!"

    Lieutenant Peter looked there and saw three guys walking towards us, seemingly escorting a man whose hands were handcuffed behind his back.

    "Stop, who are you?" Peter asked loudly.

    "CIA!" The young man in the lead held an ID in his hand: "I am Agent Brad Pitt of the CIA."

    "What are these damn CIA guys doing here? Why are they everywhere?" Peter obviously didn't like the CIA either. When they got closer, he took Brad's hand.  Agent Pitt looked at his ID card, returned it to him, and pointed to the guy who was handcuffed: "Who is this person?"

    "Spy." Brad.  Agent Pitt said nonchalantly: "Can you imagine? This spy has killed many of us."

    "Oh, damn the spy." The American soldiers shouted together.  This is simply unbearable for them.  The eyes looking at the spy also became fierce.

    "Moreover, we have confirmed information that there are 12 more people on his assassination list!"

    "What, this damn guy wants to kill 12 American soldiers!"
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