Expedition to Europe

Two heavy machine guns fired in rotation, and they stopped after a full ten minutes. The reason for stopping was that the barrels had been broken and could not continue to fire, so it was considered a ceasefire.

This round of shooting showed the French people's paranoia and hatred of the Germans vividly. The work that could have been completed in two minutes had to be dragged to ten minutes, which not only wasted bullets, but also scrapped two machine guns. I don't know whether this behavior should be praised or reprimanded.

Fortunately, one thing can be confirmed. After ten minutes of shooting, as long as the back of the passage is within the shooting range, it has been confirmed that there is no living thing, not even a fly can survive, and it can be smoked to death if it cannot be killed.

After the gunfire stopped, a team of French soldiers who had been prepared threw a few grenades into the passage, and then rushed in.

The passage was in a mess. Except for the dark red color on the wall, which proved that a massacre had just taken place here, all objects had lost their original shape and were broken into pieces and spread all over the ground. When you stepped on them, they made a "puff puff" sound, which made you feel uncomfortable like stepping on a swamp.

This was because the dead Germans had turned into minced meat and mixed in the mud under your feet.

Everyone knew why, but no one pointed it out. Everything was done in silence.

Not long after walking into the passage, there was another corner. As soon as a French soldier turned the corner, he shouted madly: "Heavy machine gun!"

Before he finished speaking, the crazy roar of MG08 sounded from the corner.

"Boom boom boom..."

It was still a familiar feeling, still a familiar smell, the choking smell of gunpowder, the dirty air, the terrifying whistling sound, and the chain of tracer bullets...

Attack and defense were different.

"What should I do?" David had become dependent on Qin Zhiyuan. If there was a problem, he would find Xiao Qin.

"Throw grenades, and then use light machine guns to clear the way. Shoot at every corner where there might be German soldiers." At the critical moment, Qin Zhiyuan still had something to offer. The tactics he mentioned were summed up by the Soviets in the Battle of Stalingrad during World War II.

Coincidentally, it was the Germans who fought against the Soviets in the Battle of Stalingrad.

"Hurry up, bring a few light machine guns over, and prepare grenades." David followed Qin Zhiyuan's instructions and tried it out first to see if it worked.

Not long after, the M1915 Chauchat light machine gun and grenades were in place. David personally selected 8 strong machine gunners and ordered them to clear the way in front.

The German MG08 also had a gap in shooting. Just when the madly roaring MG08 temporarily shut up, two French soldiers rushed out of the corner to throw grenades...

The first two French soldiers didn't throw the grenades at all. They were knocked down by MG08 as soon as they turned the corner. The 7.92mm full-charge bullet's crazy penetration instantly tore the two soldiers into pieces, and the broken limbs and arms mixed with blood and internal organs flew all over the sky.

The French were numb to this kind of situation. As long as the commander did not order to stop, the subsequent French troops would rush forward one after another and be torn to pieces by MG08.

Perhaps for them, death is also a kind of relief.

"We can't do this. The casualties are too heavy." Although the dead were not Chinese, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't bear it. This kind of pity has nothing to do with position, but a flash of humanity.

"Death can't scare us. For France." David looked sacred. It seemed that if all the soldiers died, he would rush over without hesitation.

"For France!" Two soldiers roared and rushed over, and then were knocked down again.

"For France!" More soldiers were preparing. They hung the pull ring of the grenade on their little fingers and then held it tightly in their hands. In this way, even if they were shot, as long as they didn't let go, the grenade would not explode among their companions.

"Are they crazy?" Gao Hongshi looked confused. He couldn't understand this suicidal behavior.

"No, they are so full of hatred that they are crazy." Qin Zhiyuan is not unfamiliar with this kind of scene. There was once a troop that was so crazy, so brave, and so fearless of life and death.

"Beep" A whistle suddenly sounded from the passage, and then someone shouted: "The Germans are coming up, everyone get ready."

"Fuck!" David cursed angrily, looking at the French soldiers lying at the entrance of the passage.

"You take people up, I will take people to watch here, and will not let the Germans come out. Wait for you to come back and fight." The Germans on the ground have already launched a charge. There is no time to waste. They must resist the Germans on the ground, otherwise, the French and Chinese who are ready to catch turtles in the urn will be attacked from both sides.

"Okay, at most half an hour." David has no better choice, so he can only trust Qin Zhiyuan: "I will leave a few machine guns for you, don't let them come out.

"Don't worry. "Qin Zhiyuan took out the M1911 from his waist, opened the safety, and loaded the bullet.

Perhaps Qin Zhiyuan's calmness infected David. David took a deep breath, then patted Qin Zhiyuan's shoulder heavily, and ran to the tunnel entrance with the remaining French.

"Brother, can we hold it?" Although Chen Kangjian was skeptical, he still checked the weapon in his hand like Qin Zhiyuan.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Qin Zhiyuan was not absolutely sure, but he had to try to know.

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"Carry this box of grenades and throw one in every once in a while." Qin Zhiyuan taught Chen Kangjian how to use grenades, and then moved a box of grenades to Chen Kangjian.

"This thing should be used by Lao Liu. Their Tai Chi is all about hand skills. I practice leg skills, and my hand skills are not as good as Lao Liu's." Chen Kangjian was confused. He scratched his head for a long time and said this.

Tai Chi's hand skills are good? Zheng Dali from Kaifeng, Henan, expressed his dissatisfaction. His family inherited the Eagle Claw Fist and specialized in hand skills.

So the task of throwing the grenade was given to Zheng Dali.

Zheng Dali happily carried the box to the corner. According to Qin Zhiyuan's instructions, he unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, pulled out the pull ring, paused for two seconds, and then did not move at all, as if he just shook his wrist with his forearm, and even his upper arm did not move much, and the grenade with green smoke flew into the tunnel.

"Boom" The violent explosion was mixed with painful howls, and then there was a "crash" sound of earth and rocks rolling down, and everything returned to silence.

"This thing is simple and powerful!" Zheng Dali was very satisfied with the attack effect. He shook his hand and two more grenades with green smoke flew over.

"Boom boom"... "Shhh"

"Powerful!" Zheng Dali was having a lot of fun. He reached out to take another grenade, but Ge Lifu had already handed two grenades to him and unscrewed the lids.

After throwing more than a dozen grenades, Hu Tingfeng leaned over to Qin Zhiyuan and whispered: "Master Qin, it's done. There's no one over there. They all ran away!"

Qin Zhiyuan listened carefully and there was no movement.

"Wait for me to see." Qin Zhiyuan took off his helmet, lay on the ground and quickly looked out, then stood up to confirm: "Be careful, follow me. Behind me is Lao Hu, then Lao Chen, then Dali, and then Lao Ge."

With this group of people, fighting street battles is not difficult.

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