For Darlan, the meaning of his life lies in this.

If he can take the gold back and then transfer it before the Germans arrive, then he is a hero of France, and if he loses this gold, then he will never see a French man again, and he will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Darlang must seize this gold, this is his mission!

Now, with the submachine gun in his hand, he is just like the rest of the soldiers, and he is going to charge forward!

Not only him, but every officer, will return to his unit and make one last charge!

With his gun in his hand, Darlan once again embodied the will of a French soldier, and at this time, the rain was still falling, and his boots stepped on the muddy ground.

"Guards, quick!" Seeing Darlang walking outside, his captain of the guard hurriedly shouted that they should keep Darlang safe.

Since Dar Lang has decided to charge personally, the other armies will naturally be the same!

As a veteran, Bailey also knew the seriousness of this time, and after he returned to his unit, he immediately took the 48th Division and launched a final charge.

Rush, rush, rush, rush, with your own bayonet, pick the body of the Germans apart!

"Da-da-da-da." The bullets of the machine gun were pouring at the opponent, and a French soldier with a rifle and a bayonet charged at the opposite side!

At this time, the rain was still falling.

"Fire!" Here, Captain George von Burpsch, commanding a company of the paratrooper training battalion in the special forces, faced the French soldiers rushing from the opposite side and immediately gave the order to open fire.

Bullets roared and rained down on the opposite side, and in a moment, the machine guns on the opposite side focused on the fire point on this side and suppressed it.

Now, too, the French are like crazy.

The roaring machine gun bullets actually suppressed the machine guns on this side!

One of the machine gunners screamed and fell backwards, a cold bullet hit him in the head, his forehead was bleeding, his body lay on the ground, blood and rain, mixed together.

Compared with the daytime, it is difficult to see clearly at night, so the strafing at night is destined to be a blind battle, especially now that the heavy rain makes the line of sight even more obstructed.

And the attackers on the opposite side only need to suppress the firepower on this side!

"Shoot, shoot!" Brepsch shouted as he quickly ran to his side of the machine gun position, re-picking up the light machine gun.

His subordinates, in addition to the machine gun, is the MP38 is the main force, and they are all burst weapons, but, after all, the MP38 uses intermediate power ammunition, which is not as far as the full power ammunition of the machine gun, so the machine gun is still the main suppression weapon.

Soon, the light machine gun in his hand made another snorting chainsaw sound, and the bullets flew by with a roar.

"Boom!" Someone constantly stepped on the mine, and in the heavy rain, even the fire from the explosion was not so dazzling, and even if someone stepped on it, the people behind were still desperately moving forward.

What to say about defending France, these are all fake, just look at the northern front, there is not much morale at all, but the monetary reward is the real thing.

Even if you only take out one percent of it, that's ten tons of gold! As a reward, if it is distributed, every ordinary soldier will no longer have to worry about money, this kind of stimulation is really useful!

Moreover, it is inevitable that some people are thinking about fishing in troubled waters, and when the time comes, a little hiding on the body will be enough for a lifetime.

The stimulation of money really played a role, thinking that as long as he finished this battle, he would become a rich man, and his own cheap life was enough!

The French are crazy.

During the day, whenever someone was wounded or killed, the French would automatically retreat, and even the Overseers would not work, even if they fought with the Overseers, they would have to retreat.

But now, regardless of the casualties, they pounced on them like this!

Here, the MP38 bullet finished one magazine, another magazine, the rain poured on the barrel, and white gas came out, and the German soldiers also became mechanical, changing the magazine, pulling the bolt, and then shooting the bullet out.

The heavy rain obscured the line of sight, and they only had a field of vision of more than ten meters, and when they got the enemy closer to more than ten meters, it was already quite dangerous, so they could only blindly strafe the opposite side.

Shooting, changing magazines, but the real results of the battle are not known, only listening to the screams from the opposite side, knowing that there are indeed French soldiers rushing forward.

In this case, the consumption of bullets is staggering, even if they use the giant glider, they begin to faintly feel that something is wrong in their hearts, how long can they hold out like this?

Lord's submachine gun made the sound of an empty compartment hanging up again, and he expertly tried to touch the magazine of the 6.8mm bullet from the ammunition box on the side of his body, but felt empty.

When he looked down, his face suddenly changed, he had emptied a box of bullets, and on the other side of him, there were more than a dozen empty magazines.

Damn it!

"Quick, ammo, is the ammo coming up?"

As soon as he finished shouting, he saw a French soldier emerge from the vines in the heavy rain on the opposite side, and the French soldier was holding a MLE1907 rifle with a bright bayonet on the tip of the rifle.

Damn, the French are actually crawling forward! Most of the bullets just now were missed!

When they were shooting aimlessly, the French lay on the ground, relying on strong perseverance, in the mud, crawled over little by little, at this time, his stomach was all mud, but in his eyes, the full of fighting spirit was enough to show that the other party still had physical strength!

It's just the first, and later, there will be a second, a third!

Lord immediately felt bad, after all, his "submachine gun", in fact, is an assault rifle, which is a repeating weapon, in order to make it easier for them to carry, the body of this gun is not long, plus the bayonet, it is just over a meter.

And the opponent's rifle, just the body of the gun, is 1.3 meters, plus the bayonet, more than 1.6 meters, if you fight the bayonet, then you definitely don't have an advantage.

This is also the disadvantage of this MP38 "submachine gun"!

The other party obviously knew this, and when he crawled over, the other party jumped up, holding the rifle with a bayonet in his hand, and rushed towards Lord fiercely, and the shining bayonet was pointed at Lord in the chest!

"Click!" In the sky, a thunderclap lit up the dark night sky, and by the light of lightning, Lord could see clearly ahead, densely packed, there were hundreds of French soldiers, all coming!