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- - Guns and stray bullets were flying everywhere, and there were deaths and traps everywhere. Hewitt was worried about the fate of this woman, and was ashamed that he was still sitting in the relatively safe tank.
"I have to be with her!" Hewitt suddenly wanted to stand up, but "bang", his head hit the steel plate of the tank hard, it was painful!
Hewitt, who had a splitting headache, said to the gunner, Corporal Steiner: "I must leave for a short while now I appoint you as the temporary acting commander to command this tank to continue to move forward £®£®£®£®Don¡¯t wait for me, go to the Emister Bridge to assist the engineer company. Hewitt will meet you at the Emister Bridge.
"ButSir, the troops cannot do without your command!" Corporal Fisher interjected.
Hewitt smiled bitterly: "You praise me too much. Now that the bridge is broken, each department has no way out. They can only fight on their own and fight to the last soldier. Too much interference in command will only make things worse. Besides, I¡¯ll be back to meet you soon.¡±
"Yes! Sir." Corporal Steiner accepted the order.
Hewitt pushed the hood of the car and leaned out of the car. The dazzling sunlight shone on Hewitt's face, and a hot wind rushed towards him, carrying gunpowder smoke and blood.
Hewitt quickly climbed out of the turret and jumped onto the rear deck of the tank. The tank was still moving forward at a low speed. Hewitt jumped out of the tank from the side. When he landed, his legs and feet were not very agile due to sitting straight for a long time. Staggered and almost fell.
Nora is trying hard to stop the bleeding of the wounded, but because the wounds are too many and too deep, the blood is flowing out quickly, and there seems to be no hope.
At this time, the distinctive whistle of a bomber's dive came from the sky. Hewitt raised his head and looked up. In the direction of the sun, a bomber was facing the sun for cover, diving as fast and accurately as an eagle swooping down on food. Coming down, Hewitt saw its magazine open and a dark bomb falling off.
"Hidden!" Hewitt rushed towards Nora. She was concentrating on bandaging the wounded, and was not aware of the approaching danger. Hewitt had to leap up to throw her down and pin her down.
"Boom -" the bomb exploded not far from the German army, and the dust from the explosion hit the German army like raindrops. However, the target of the enemy plane's attack was not the German army, but the tank that Hewitt had just left. Hewitt's command vehicle was directly hit by the bomb and was blown into pieces on the spot. No one in the tank survived.
It was his love for Nora that allowed Hewitt to have a lucky brush with death.
Heinze, Fischer, Steiner and other comrades who shared life and death were wiped out in an instant. Hewitt felt dizzy and his whole body seemed to be numb, allowing the bullets to fly around. Hewitt sat there without thinking. That. £® £® £® £® £®
Nora was not aware of the bombing of the command vehicle, which was not necessarily a good thing for her. She was frantically moving bricks and earth around with her hands, trying hard to dig out the injured person buried under the rubble.
"Help me, help me!" She looked at the indifferent Hewitt with resentment.
Nora¡¯s shout awoke Hewitt from his brief confusion, and Hewitt worked with her to pull out the injured civilians from under the rubble.
At this time, Hewitt recognized that the wounded man was actually not old. He was a teacher at Robbinstel Central Elementary School. He had helped the German army repair fortifications. His name seemed to be Strentz or something like that. He was only in his forties. . His face was covered in filth and dust, making it almost unrecognizable.
Although Strentz's glasses were still on his face, they were already broken. He was already dying because of his serious injuries. Blood was pouring out from his mouth. He was speechless. He tried to think with his fingers. Pointing to his breast pocket, he breathed out without success.
Unable to grasp exactly what he meant, Hewitt reached into his pocket and tremblingly took out a photo stained with blood. It was a photo of a child - a photo of a three-year-old boy. On the back of the photo was written One line: "Dear wife Susie and child Heinz. Colin, I love you forever!"
At this time, Nora's shoulders were hunched and she was sobbing softly. Hewitt felt particularly uncomfortable, not only for the sacrifice of his comrades, but also for his own unpredictable and unlucky future. Hewitt Shivering, he put the bloody photo into his arms.
"Sir, let's go!" A deep voice sounded in Hewitt's ear.
Hewitt looked up and saw that it turned out that the three motorcycle guards from the battalion headquarters had abandoned their motorcycles and were loyally protecting Hewitt. The person who spoke was a twenty-year-old corporal. He was holding a A sniper rifle.
SomeMoved, Hewitt asked him, "What's your name?"
¡°Sir, we all call him ¡®Killer¡¯, he is good in every aspect.¡± A private next to him interjected.
Everyone laughed, and Nora burst into tears and laughed.
"Okay, let's go." Hewitt nodded, took Nora's hand, and retreated toward the Amistelle Bridge with the three guards.
They walked along the streets that had become ruins. There were broken walls and broken bricks and tiles everywhere. The closer they got to Amistelle, the denser the sound of small-arms shooting became.
The private who was walking in front suddenly stopped. He pressed against the wall, "Something's going on!" Hewitt pulled out his pistol and blocked Nora behind him.
"Crash-" Some cement debris and dust slid down from the top of the German army's head, and a sound of silence came from somewhere above.
The German army looked up at the sound, and saw an unlucky Russian paratrooper hanging there because his parachute was caught on the exposed beams of the destroyed roof, struggling desperately.
The second-class soldier fired upwards with his submachine gun, "ta da da, da da da"
"Problem solved!" The private smiled and waved to his companions.
They encountered trouble again while crossing a street. A group of Russian paratroopers had occupied the ruins of a cafe across the street and blocked their way. If they fought hard, the terrain and power balance would be very unfavorable to them.
"What should we do?" The "Killer" turned back to Hewitt for instructions.
"Let me do it!" Nora flashed out from behind Hewitt, and everyone looked at her in surprise.
Nora shouted loudly in Russian to the Russian paratroopers on the opposite side, and there was a reply from the Russians on the opposite side. In a short time, all the Russian paratroopers on the opposite side withdrew and turned to the west.
Hewitt asked Nora in surprise, "What did you say to the Russians?"
"Hewitt told them that a Russian armored column was ambushed by the Germans in the western block and they needed to rush to reinforce it" Nora smiled happily.
In this way, the German army successfully passed the street intersection controlled by Russian paratroopers and continued to advance. Ahead was the Emister Bridge, but the figures of many Russian paratroopers were looming on the street. Any further advance would be a waste of life.
Hewitt signaled everyone to stop advancing and quickly surveyed the surrounding terrain: to the right of the German army, there was a commanding height - a church tower dozens of meters high; and to the left were the ruins of a destroyed residential building, from It can be seen from the uncollapsed part that this was originally a three-story building. Although its view is not as wide as that of a tower, it can be attacked, defended or retreated, making it an ideal combat location.
So Hewitt decided to occupy the ruins of the residential building on the left.
Hewitt left a soldier to monitor the movements behind. The German troops quickly climbed to the third level of the remaining ruins. Through the holes-riddled wall, they could clearly observe the conditions of the street in front. At least a dozen Russian paratroopers were guarding the ground. Alternating cover along the streets and advancing towards the Amistral Bridge, you can still see the Amistral Bridge shrouded in gunpowder smoke in the distance and broken into three sections. It seems that Captain Hans has completed his mission well!
"Excellent target!" The sniper nicknamed "The Killer" smiled and pointed at the Russian paratroopers.
"Okay, let's sniper them!" Hewitt decided to let the "killer" fire alone, because even adding two submachine guns would not achieve greater results than a sniper rifle, but would quickly expose the German sniper rifles. Location.
The "killer" placed the barrel of the camouflaged sniper rifle in the gap in the broken wall. He squatted half-crouched, with the butt of the rifle close to his face, and chanted "The Virgin Mary is with Hewitt!" He concentrated on it. Aiming carefully, his finger rested lightly on the trigger. £® £® £® £® £®
Hewitt and Nora sat leaning against the broken wall, Nora's soft body nestled in Hewitt's arms. Everyone waited quietly. Only when they calmed down did they realize how tired they were. Hewitt's lips had already It had been dry and cracked for several hours without a single sip of water.
"Bang¡ª¡ª" The "killer" pulled the trigger, and a faint exclamation came from the distance.
The "killer" was retracting the gun bolt quickly, and the bullet shell flipped over and jumped out of the gun chamber. He was already preparing for the second shot. This time the wait was not as long as the first time. He quickly locked the target and said, "The Virgin Mary is with me!" "Bang -" "The Killer" fired the second shot.
"Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta" Bullets rained down on the church tower on the right side of the German army, and the Russians guessed that the sniper was hiding there.
Under the cover of the Russian gunfire, the "killer" fired two shots in a row. The Russian submachine gun fire on the opposite side suddenly stopped.
"How many have you killed?" Nora asked with a smile.
Hearing such a beautiful woman asking herself, the "killer" smiled honestly and happily, "Kill three and injure one The Virgin Mary is with me" While he was talking, he was pulling the trigger again, and there was a crisp sound: "Bang¡ª¡ª".
"Hahaha, I hit a Russian officer in the butt, and he was lying in the middle of the street" The "killer" became more talkative because of Nora's presence. He joked and changed the words quickly. clip.
"Let me see" The private wanted to confirm what the "killer" said. He stood up straight and wanted to take a look at the wall.
With a "bang" gunshot, the curious private's body bounced up. With a surge of inertia, the private fell to the ground on his back. A bullet hole made by a sniper rifle suddenly appeared between his eyebrows on his blood-stained face. . The Russian sniper did a great job too!
"Let's move! This place has been discovered by the enemy." Hewitt quickly gave the order
The German troops had just retreated to the second floor when they heard gunshots downstairs. The soldiers on guard had already exchanged fire with the surrounding Russians.
"Quick! Follow up!" Hewitt walked quickly at the front with his pistol. The Germans had to evacuate the house quickly before the Russians approached.
"Bang" Hewitt bumped into a man who was rushing upstairs. He didn't have time to see his face clearly. He only felt that he was wearing a yellow military uniform and was unloading a submachine gun slung across his body. Instinctively and without any hesitation, Hewitt held down the barrel of the gun he raised with his left hand, and put the pistol in his right hand against the Russian's belly twice.
"Bang", "Bang"
The body of the Russian paratrooper collapsed on Hewitt. Hewitt unloaded his submachine gun, then pushed the body onto the lifeless body and fell heavily. Hewitt handed the Zhongmao gun he had just captured to Nora behind him.
"I don't need this thing" Nora smiled and did not answer it.
"This is a battlefield, Nora the enemy will not show mercy just because you are a woman." Hewitt insisted.
Although she didn¡¯t quite agree with Nora, she just couldn¡¯t bear to brush off Hewitt¡¯s kindness, so she reluctantly took over the submachine gun.
Considering that the bridge had been blown up and that the Emistel Bridge was the focus of the Russian attack, Hewitt decided to give up the plan of approaching the bridge directly and first rush to the riverside, and then seek opportunities to cross the river. Unfortunately, the soldier responsible for covering did not follow up. He was probably killed or lost.
They couldn¡¯t wait long as they groped their way along the shabby alleys. Finally we can see the Amistelle River! Everyone's spirits suddenly rose. The sniper was even more sharp-eyed, and the "killer" shouted to Hewitt happily, "Look! Officer's boat! There is a boat on the river!!"
Hewitt followed his finger and looked over. Sure enough, there was a Russian assault boat floating on the shore and being controlled by their people. This should be the Russians' attempt to sneak attack Huey from the waterway during the morning battle. It was captured by Hewitt's troops while taking position in the Special Ordnance Factory area.
"Ship! Boat!" Just like people walking in the desert who see the source of water, people's hope of life is rekindled.
In fact, the person who cheered so much was Miss Nora next to Hewitt. She jumped into Hewitt's arms excitedly, her eyes flashed with moving light, and she said in a voice that was almost like talking in her sleep: "I can see my mother again!"
He had never heard Nora mention her mother before. Only then did Hewitt realize the importance of her mother in Nora's heart. It was Hewitt's responsibility to send such a good girl to her relatives. Hewitt secretly thought oath.
"Yes, we can go home!" Hewitt hugged her tightly.
"Yes!" She responded to Hewitt with the same enthusiasm. "Bang Dang". Her helmet fell down in the warm embrace, and her long golden shawl hair poured down like a waterfall.
"Sir, I'm going to contact the people at the riverside." The "killer" made a face and took the first step knowingly.
Hewitt stroked her hair and felt the soft breasts touching her chest comfortably. The unique feminine fragrance made Hewitt infatuated. He kissed her like raindrops involuntarily on her dirty face. Because this was no longer an expression of passion, Nora was a little flustered. She struggled to get out of Hewitt's arms. Hewitt respectfully let go of her.
"Nora!" Hewitt called her name, "Listen to me"
Nora looked at Hewitt with a blushing face and tender eyes: "Sir, don't say
She blushed like a victimThe frightened little deer ran forward. At this moment, a Russian paratrooper suddenly appeared in front of Nora. Nora and the Russian were both stunned. He was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old and still had a childish look. Baby-faced, Nora put down the submachine gun she held flatly.
"No!" Hewitt shouted and rushed over, but it was too late!
"Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta" The Russian paratrooper had fired the submachine gun in his hand.
Nora¡¯s delicate body twitched and spun in the rain of bullets, and Hewitt¡¯s world and hope collapsed in an instant. Hewitt's left hand caught Nora's body, which was falling backward. He raised the pistol in his right hand at the same time, pointed it at the baby face, and pulled the trigger until all the bullets in it were fired.
Holding Nora¡¯s fallen body, they fell heavily together. The whole hand underneath was so numb that Hewitt thought it was broken.
Hewitt helped Nora up and saw bright red blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and the blood on her chest spread like a fountain, penetrating her green military uniform. £® £® £® £® £® Hewitt felt that his heart was being cut into pieces, and tears flowed down involuntarily.
¡°Oh my god, why didn¡¯t you shoot?? Why not??¡±
Nora's beautiful eyes miraculously opened, "I'm sorry,Sir"
"Nora!" Tears blurred Hewitt's vision, and her face didn't look real. Hewitt rummaged through the medicine box frantically. Hewitt didn't know what medicine he was looking for.
"It's uselessI'm a doctor" A pale smile appeared on Nora's face.
Hewitt¡¯s hands were at a loss and he did not dare to touch her wounds. Hewitt was afraid that she would be in more pain. ¡°No! No¡ªyou will be fine.¡±
"You'll be fine!! Can't you still talk? We are going to get married and have many, many children" Hewitt kept chattering, talking to himself.
A hint of bitterness flashed across Nora's lips, "I'm sorry, I have a lover"
Hewitt smiled hard: "Oh, of course, a beautiful girl like you
"Hans lost both legs but I still love him"
"Poor guy." Hewitt didn't know who he was talking about.
"" Another mouthful of blood vomited out of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes closed. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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