Chapter 196: Revenge! Revenge!

"Get out of the car!"

A squad leader, sitting on top of a tank, shouted at his soldiers.

In an instant, five people jumped from the speeding IV tank, and the moment they fell to the ground, they rolled sideways and entered the trench.

"There's that too!"

Several British soldiers shouted loudly when they saw the German soldiers who had just entered the trenches, and at the same time, raised their Enfield rifles in their hands.

"Dada! Da-da-da-da! ”

However, the German soldiers lying on the ground had to fire before them, just because they lacked the step of aiming, and the dense firepower of the MP38 made it not necessary to aim carefully at the distance, and only needed to fire in the general direction of the target to achieve a wide range of instant kills.

Immediately after the strafing was completed, the infantry threw a Type 24 wooden-handled grenade around the corner in front, and before the rumbling explosion could dissipate, his teammates crossed his body and began to strafe the place where the explosion had just begun.

"Ahh

However, just when the German soldier thought that everything was cleaned up and was changing the magazine, the rough palm stretched out from under his feet, grabbed his ankle directly, and pulled it violently, and the unsuspecting German soldier fell straight backwards.

At this time, a British soldier lying under the body of another British soldier immediately got up, took the short dagger in his hand, and quickly stabbed at the German soldier lying on the ground.

"Poof!"

The dagger that glittered with a dazzling golden light below the dusk sank directly into the chest of the German soldier. However, this was not the end at all, but the beginning - as the dagger was drawn, a stream of blood gushed out, and the German soldier twitched twice with this force. But because of this, the British soldiers also thought that he was not dead, and stabbed several holes in his abdomen one after another.

"Give me death! Die for me! ”

In stark contrast to the painful and desperate face of the German soldier, the face of the British soldier who ambushed him was rather distorted. So many teammates in front of him were killed by him in an instant, this is unacceptable to anyone, he just wants to kill him now, avenge his teammates, and the rest of the things don't matter!

"Smack!"

A stiff military boot struck the Englishman who was still abusing the German soldiers at an extremely fast speed. The distorted face was directly hit, and it instantly became even more distorted. The force of that kick made him want to roll out directly, all this happened too quickly and too suddenly, just like he had just attacked the German soldier, he couldn't make any preparations, not even the most basic defenses, let alone counterattacks, he could only continue to roll backwards with inertia. And, before he stopped. It was washed away by the dense rain of bullets, and the density of the holes that appeared on his body was much more than what he had done to that Germany just now, and there were several directly fatal parts, and just like that, he just lay on the ground motionless.

"Hey! Hold on! Hold on! ”

It was the German soldier who had made this move at the beginning, and now he was shouting at his teammates below him, but no one could see it. After a few stabs, the internal organs are probably stabbed. The man was sure he couldn't be saved, but he still shouted hard, hoping that he would respond.

But he really didn't disappoint him, he slowly grew the mouth that was already full of blood, and just as he was about to say something, his body trembled. His eyes straightened, and there was no movement

"Woo-ah-ah!"

He watched his teammates die in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but shout, at this moment he was not only sad, but also angry. He. Now I just want revenge, revenge for him!

However, if a person is carried away by feelings, then he will not be able to do anything. It was because of the angry voice he had just now that several British soldiers in the adjacent trenches spotted him. At that moment, several people looked at each other, and he hurriedly picked up the MP38 that had just been placed on the ground to help him up, but it was too late, the muzzles of those guns were already aimed at him, and the blazing bullets also flew out of the flames of the muzzles, flew up at a rapid spiral speed, and hit him straight on his body.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

A shot in the shoulder, a shot in the chest, and a shot in the abdomen were not fatal wounds, but the powerful impact also caused him to fall to the ground. Consciousness began to blur, but he knew that he would usher in the end here, he was not reconciled, but with his strength, it was still too difficult to break free from this fate.

The MP38 submachine gun, which had been the most loyal to him, was now out of reach of his hands, and the grenade on his body had been lost at that moment, and now he was really at the end of his life, and just as he was about to close his eyes, a black oval object shimmered in the twilight sunlight and shone directly into his heart.

He didn't think much of it, and under the effect of the adrenaline rush, he took the thing as fast as he could in his life, slammed it on the butt of the rifle next to him, and threw it directly in the direction of the British soldiers.

"Bang!"

The British soldiers wanted to go closer to confirm the life and death of the German soldier, but when they suddenly saw his movements, they immediately raised their guns and pulled the trigger directly. Still, they were a beat slower than the Germans, and a bullet belatedly hit his brow after the thing was out of his hands, but a smile of satisfaction could be seen on his face that was brighter than the sun in the sky

"Boom!"

The mortar shells that were thrown fell directly in the middle of those people, and the strong explosion instantly completely covered these British soldiers who had not had time to make any defensive posture. After a few seconds, the blackness faded, and the trench returned to calm, without any more sound

Battles like this take place in various parts of the battlefield, and although the armored units can help the infantry to charge into the enemy line, the infantry in these trenches still has to be solved by the infantry themselves. From the moment the British troops, who had just retreated vigorously, stabilized their positions, the two sides were almost pulled to a starting line, and it was only the will of the soldiers on both sides who struggled. (To be continued......)