Chapter 843: dash forward

With a submachine gun in his hand, Donatello still felt like he was dreaming.
After deciding to join the death squad, the Italian soldiers received new weapons, all of which were MP36 submachine guns. This submachine gun, which has been retired from the German front-line troops, still has quite good performance, especially, they are suitable for close combat. of.
At this moment, they were holding guns and were rushing step by step towards the position of the opposite British army.
Above the head, there is a dark night sky, and the time is already midnight. Ordinarily, this is the time when people are most likely to fall asleep.
They can only expect that the British army will be caught off guard so that they can successfully break through the opponent's position. Only in this way can they survive.
Not far behind them, the German major was following them with a brand-new assault rifle with drums for ammunition.
At the same time, the German major at this time was still carrying strange things.
He carried a box on his back. A cable came out of the box and connected to the upper end of the front assault rifle. There was something like a headlight, and under the headlight was a scope.
No one knows what it is, but they all know that it must be very advanced and can be seen at night!
Because in front of them, there was a German instructor carrying the same thing, and now the visibility was only two or three meters, but the German instructor was able to take them proficiently along the most suitable route and bypass each obstacle.
The German major is behind them, of course it exists as a supervising team.
It is conceivable that they have no retreat. If anyone dares to retreat, it will definitely become a hornet's nest.
And in this dark night sky, there are dozens of troops like them. They took advantage of the darkness to advance to the position of the British army, either taking the position or dying on the road of charging!
Under the leadership of the instructor, they once again bypassed a tank that turned into scrap iron. Donatello remembered clearly that this tank was destroyed by a plane in the sky just after it was driven out.
Now, they are still three hundred meters away from the British position, which happens to be the most suitable range of the opponent's machine gun, but at this distance, the submachine gun in their hand can't do anything.
One step, another step, each step taken, one step closer to death!
Suddenly, the German instructor in front raised his right hand high, and the Italian soldier in the back quickly stopped.
The German instructor leaned down and placed an old enamel tank carefully, and signaled not to kick it from behind, otherwise the noise would disturb the British army in front.
It should be on the remains of the soldiers who died in the daytime. When the British moved the remains, the enamel tank was left on the battlefield.
Moving forward, moving on, every step, I walked extremely heavy.
Donatello squatted down quietly, pretending to tie his shoelaces. As a veteran, he didn't want to go on. It was so dark that he might be able to get past.
It's always time to try.
However, just after the Italian soldier next to him walked past, behind him, a gun was held in his back and he stabbed a few times.
In an instant, he was startled in a cold sweat, and sure enough, the German major behind could clearly see the person in front!
He quickly stood up, signaled that his shoelaces had been fastened, and ran a few steps carefully, trying to catch up with the team in front, but after running a few steps, he suddenly stepped empty and stepped on a foot. In the big hole of the cannonball, in an instant, he instinctively made a sound.
"Oh!" Donatello yelled, it didn't matter what he yelled, the voice was extremely clear in the silent night sky.
"Bastard! Charge, run, and charge at full speed!" The German major behind gave an order.
At this time, they were less than 100 meters away from the British position. At this distance, an accidental Italian soldier exposed their whereabouts.
And almost at the same time, a firepower point appeared on the front British position, it was a Vickers machine gun!
The opponent's muzzle burst into flames in the dark. At this time, the British on the opposite side couldn't see where the attacking troops were. They just fired indiscriminately according to the predetermined tactics.
When the machine gun fired, the Italian soldiers here panicked instantly. The machine gun, that was a machine gun, the bullets didn't have eyesight!
What's more, some people just turn around and want to run backwards.
Donatello, who squatted into the crater, watched all this.
I saw the German instructor in front, didn't aim very much, raised his hand, and shot a three-point shot. The machine gun over there was dumb.
At the same time, the German major behind, the gun in his hand also fired, but his gun was aimed at the back foot of the Italian soldier.
"Chong, charge me, whoever rushes slowly will have to die! You noodle soldiers, don't be as weak as a maiden!"
The bullet hit the ground behind them and tweeted. As long as the Italian soldiers retreated, the German major would definitely dared to kill them!
At this time ~EbookFREE.me~, the German instructor in front had already shouted: "It's a man, just rush up with me! Those with nothing in their crotch will be afraid!"
The German instructors simply killed the machine gunners over there, and then led them to charge, and behind, there were bullets from the German major who supervised the battle, so the Italian soldiers had no choice!
Chong, follow along. The German instructors are all rushing ahead. They are all men. They are not afraid. What are you afraid of!
Donatello took a heavy kick on the ass, and the German major’s voice was extremely cold: "Either die under my gun, or die on the road of the charge, you stupid, you messed up. !"
If there is no Donatello, maybe they can touch the position of the British!
"If you are a soldier, just fight it upright for me!"
Donatello got up from the ground and rushed forward with his submachine gun. At this time, he had no choice.
What are you afraid of! When you charge, the more afraid you are, the more bullets will come. When you are not afraid of it, bullets will be afraid of you! This is what the German major said before they set off.
And now, take a look, the German instructor, rushing to the front, he is fearless!
In the dark night, I couldn't see the figure, but I could see the tongue of fire from the muzzle. Now I can clearly see that the tongue of fire that lit up from time to time was the German instructor's assault rifle.
Behind him, there were dozens of submachine guns, firing at the same time and charging forward.
Morale has been boosted.
"Come on, so that the Italian army will not be discredited, rush to me!" The German major shouted loudly, and the sound stimulated everyone's eardrums, mixed in the continuous gunfire, so clear.