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Chapter 104 Wealth is in Heaven (seeking subscription recommendation)

At the end of March, 1945, the weather was very good and visibility was high.

Approaching the evening, the battle of offensive and defensive positions continued.

Whenever the Allied forces just rushed up the hillside behind the trenches, they would immediately be pushed back by the Germans with more fierce firepower.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, it was getting late, and the mutual offensive and defense came to an end. Except for occasional surprise attacks or artillery bombardments, the Allied forces no longer had a large-scale push by soldiers.

The Germans are no exception, and they are struggling to support them, and hope that reinforcements will come.

The Furious tank drove back to its position steadily, and the squad's tense nerves began to relax.

Several people climbed out of the tank, and the Bible could not wait to take out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from their pockets and distribute them to the brothers.

He used the German spoils collected in a certain battle, a kerosene lighter with a silver-white metal shell, to light a cigarette butt for the sergeant.

A faint white smoke rose up, making people breathe a sigh of relief.

In the makeshift barracks, occasionally twos and threes of soldiers from different countries pass by, and they chat with each other, even if there are many screams of soldiers being treated not far away, maybe the next moment, they will suffer from wound infections. He died, but no one showed pity, his face was calm, or with a smile, glad that he had survived the battlefield again unharmed.

After a brief rest night, the genius was slightly bright, and the Allies could not wait to launch an offensive.

It was the same way of washing the ground with artillery fire and the same step-tank coordinated operation. The speed of the advance was as fast as ever, and it was only blocked by the same high slope yesterday.

But today is slightly different from yesterday, the German army has already prepared some means to deal with tanks.

The track of the Fury was also broken and was besieged by dozens of iron fists.

While keeping the Bible and Kuhn in the tank, the sergeant led the watchman and Godot to the back of the slope that blocked the fire fortress.

Nearby, allied comrades were constantly being shot and injured by condescending bullets. There was no need for the sergeant to order, and the accompanying medical team was already working hard to rescue the wounded.

But in the face of such a simple environment and all kinds of serious injuries, all they can do is to give the wounded a shot of morphine. As for whether they can survive, it all depends on personal luck.

The sergeant hid behind the soil slope and wanted to request support, but after taking the communicator, he realized that it had lost its voice with his master.

The sergeant had no choice but to continue to lead his team in battle.

They extended the blasting tube into the enemy's position.

Then with a "careful bomb", the first line of defense was finally captured.

But the battle is far from over. The second line of defense of the German structure is still pouring countless bullets at them.

The captains of several Allied squads each discussed countermeasures. At this time, the sergeant leaned forward quickly and took a look, and found that the line of defense, five MG42 general-purpose machine guns hidden behind sandbags were the biggest threat, composed of them. If the firepower network is not solved first, it will always be difficult to pass.

However, the accuracy of the artillery shells was too poor, which is why the German position did not fall after bombarding so many times.

As a result, under the discussion of several people, dozens of soldiers leaned out quickly, attracted the attention of the enemy, and took the opportunity to let several snipers in the team run toward the enemy's firepower blind spot.

The Bible is gone, he is the best marksman in the Fury Team.

This group of people fulfilled their mission and successfully won the opportunity for the snipers to reach the combat site.

The Bible was praying, and the sniper rifle was aimed at the enemy behind the sandbag.

As the Bible pulled the trigger, gradually, several machine guns were silent.

The large forces hiding behind the soil slope took the opportunity to launch a large-scale charge.

Afterwards, they cleaned up the German positions behind the slope, just like the Germans, facing their enemies, the Allied soldiers had no mercy.

But after the battle, the right hand of the sergeant holding the gun trembled slightly. When charging, the watchman of his team fell under the stray bullet.

The commanders’ strategic intent was achieved, and another piece of the battle map was occupied by the Allies.

And the remaining resistance of the German army will only be weaker. Although they have paid a very heavy price, everything is worth it, isn't it?

maybe.

The question of whether it is worthwhile is not important to the sergeant. Even if thousands of soldiers were killed in this operation, even if they all have their own families, there are people in the family who are looking forward to their return.But what he felt sad now was the sacrifice of his team's watchman.

When cleaning the battlefield, he held the watcher's identification card, together with the suicide note written by the watcher long ago, wondering how to send it back.

The sergeant standing in the center of the battlefield was smoking a cigarette silently, and then the camera began to turn around, silently pulling up.

His figure began to become small, and the audience was able to see the fierce attack and defense of the entire battle.

Under the smoke of gunpowder, the pits and the torn up fortifications seemed to have witnessed the battle.

After returning to the camp, the sergeant took an envelope containing the suicide note and identification tag of the watcher. After writing down the correct address, the consignor sent it out.

On the way back, the sergeant saw a group of soldiers escorting the prisoners. A few of them seemed to be in a bad mood and cursed. From time to time, they beat the German prisoners who were unequipped and unarmed.

He didn't care, and continued to return to the squad camp.

After a while, someone called his name, and the sergeant looked back and found that it was one of his own commanders.

The purpose of his coming is naturally for the casualty list reported by the sergeant. His team is a very guaranteed tank team in the army. In any case, the integrity of the number should be maintained at the first time, so he came to bring Norman Fill it in.

When the sergeant looked around, he knew that Norman was a particularly new recruit, and he probably had never held a gun on the battlefield.

He felt a little dissatisfied, because newcomers have always been an unstable factor on the battlefield, and he didn't want his team to bear this burden.

The sergeant's wish was to end the war quickly and return to his hometown, but the premise is that he can get out of the battlefield alive.

He took the commander to a quiet place, and he refused.

But what can the commander do with this kind of thing? He also wants his tank team to maintain the best combat effectiveness, but isn't this nobody?

They went deep into the hinterland of the German army, and it seemed beautiful, but there were still many guerrilla enemies inside, and even the supply of supplies was often blocked, let alone mobilizing some people from the rear.

Although the Allied forces are not loose, but they also feel that they are doing their own things and pushing each other away. Who cares about these issues?

The sergeant was persuaded. Since there was no alternative, he could only accept the fact that Norman had joined his team.

Norman was ignorant, he was a clerk, but suddenly he went to the front line.

At night, everyone sat around each other and chatted.

But Norman didn't know what to say, he was not familiar with other people, and greeted him embarrassingly.

The other 4 people are all battle-tested veterans, and this noisy recruit is completely ignorant and talks to himself.

On the second day, the troops were divided and continued to expand the strategic section from the southeast and northeast.

Nothing went wrong along the way, and Norman gradually began to integrate into the Fury Team.

The sergeant taught him how to be a good watchman and how to observe the direction. These are all responsibilities that he must bear in the future.

The vision inside the tank is very poor, and an outside "eye" is needed to tell them where to fight and where to advance.

In this way, after marching steadily for three days, they came to a housing area where they were fighting.

The commander of the team ran to inquire and found out that this was the vanguard of an Allied army. When they were pursuing the trail of the German army, they found this place and immediately launched an offensive.

Since there are enemies and they have blocked their way forward, they also have to help the forefront of the friendly forces to capture here.

Just before preparing to fight, Norman was a little nervous.

The sergeant comforted, saying that it was a small scene, so there was no need to worry.

In this kind of housing area, tanks have little effect, and there are too many bunkers. After bombarding the target indiscriminately for a few times, it is found that the lethality is simply insufficient.

The sergeant decisively ordered, leaving the two to continue the bombardment, and climbed out of the tank with Norman and the Bible.

Norman hid behind the bunker, listening to the popping sound, watching the surrounding comrades get injured from time to time, and was at a loss.

The teachings and beliefs of the past are all reduced to ashes at this moment.

In this most real battlefield, he seemed to fall into auditory hallucinations.

I just feel that everything around is so strange.

Not far away, a comrade-in-arms fell in pain, and blood flowed from his wound, "Help...Save me...".

He looked at Norman who was hiding under a bunker, but he was still unconscious, just looking at him blankly and closing his eyes.

Norman looked around and the two sides were at war.He supported the helmet he was wearing on his head, it seemed that only this could bring him a sense of security.

Why is he here?He thought so.

"Provide down." The sergeant yelled and pulled Norman away.

The shell landed beside them, making a violent boom.

Norman was pulled out of the trance by the sergeant. He looked at each other and clenched the weapon in his hand.

Seeing his appearance, the sergeant pushed him under another bunker. He has no time to control him now, and he will continue to fight.

It is common for recruits to be stupid, which is why the sergeant is reluctant to bring recruits.

When it comes to the battlefield, it may be just a moment of distraction, and it may lose his life.

He didn't want to send a suicide note to his teammates again.

Soon, all the German soldiers on the opposite side were wiped out, and the entire battle was inevitable from the moment they joined.

It is indeed a small scene...