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In a blink of an eye, four days have passed.

Position 145 is still adhering, there are still 12 hours before the total attack.

At night, Tommy was named, and the company had 122 people. The new death prisoners were not in combat literacy, and almost all of them were finished.

Jiang He sat in the castle with a bottle of rum to supplement the water. The heavy machine gun next to him was the second, because the wear and the barrel were overheated many times, and the first was scrapped.

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Jiang He lost the bottle, high -intensity combat and less poor sleep made his eyes inevitably brought with blood, counting today's results, the number successfully exceeded a thousand, but this is just a small scene. The two sides will continue to fight for four and a half months, losing a total of 1.265 million people, and a veritable hell on earth.

After dinner, the deputy company commander came again. This time he brought one thousand people, and it took a long time to leave the tunnel. Guns and ammunition.

The lieutenant's right arm was tied with a bandage, and his body was covered with dust and blood.

"I understand it, the old men intend to use position 145 to resolve the death penalty."

Tommy is relatively objective, and find out the map analysis: "A Prussian infantry division is gathered around the position 145. This line of defense is now a lot of omissions. If further, there may be a real gap. From a global perspective, we are in a global perspective. We are. The significance of existence is to consume the enemy's forces with the power of the battle. "

The deputy company commander was a bit difficult to open up, and said, "Mr. Major ordered that the second battalion of Birmingham Waller must launch an charge on the enemy of the surrounding army tonight. As long as all the requirements of the chief can get the promise as long as they are reasonable. "

The Lieutenant got up angrily, took out the left round to hold the deputy company's head, and yelled: "This is an out -of -the -box suicide action.

"For the sake of the sun!" The deputy company commander shouted: "I will fight side by side with you!"

"Damn Prussian." The Lieutenant scolded and ordered, and immediately ordered:

"Tommy, Lieutenant Machine Gun is connected."

"Rhein, Lieutenant Commander."

"Arthur and Bani, Lieutenant Waller Company."

"And I want to leave a jazz title for my son, and the medal will be sent directly back to the homeland. If Mr. Major General promises, I will take the lead in charge tonight."

The deputy company commander knew that most Jazz could not be hereditary, but it was a headache that superiors. He found the request of a communications soldier to convey the lieutenant.

On the other side of the castle, Tommy lit a cigarette, dumped the match, and asked, "Which side you think should be hit, to be honest, I started to disgust the war, and see the ghost's work."

Jiang He is naturally inclined to achieve his goal. There are a lot of artillery shells of the artillery regiment, and we have the opportunity to live at dawn. "

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"The military rank has risen quickly, and the speed of the dead is almost catching up." Jiang He said with a smile, and he didn't find any significant assistance for the time being.

In the face of someone's proposal, Tommy did not oppose it. Tonight is nothing more than death. It is the same in which the charges are. As for the lieutenant, it is estimated that they don't care about this trivial matter.

Nympho

In the middle of the night, the rain fell.

The simple and neat Birmingham's Second Bing Battle Camp rushed out of the right and launched an offense towards the No. 144 next door.

The Lieutenant rushed to the front with the left wheel and someone, the latter carried a Mark Qin heavy machine gun.

It was raining under the sky, but the artillery had not stopped at all, the artillery fire was roaring, and there were countless flashes of the flashes exploding on the left and right, continuously shining on the rainy night.

The Prussian people are hidden in the castles everywhere, and the sound of the assault is covered up by artillery shells and falling rain. As the grenades prepared in advance are thrown into the castle, a few explosions sounded. start.

It was echoed like a horn that could pierce the eardrum.

A lightning broke the night sky, and countless Prussian soldiers rushed out of the simple work, led the officer to fight against the enemy.

Jiang He kept a puppet mouth, a heavy machine gun sprayed the metal storm, and the sharp and dense barrage swept the entire channel in front of him, and dozens of people were screened.

The other layer of bullet shot and killed Charles Tenth. Jiang He quickly turned to clear the bullet. He threw heavy machine guns to the side of the machine gun. Follow behind.

"Chief Rhine, I want to be Charlie 11!"

"Keep up!"

Lieutenant shot, the raining night was pitiful. He yelled and beckoned as he shouted. At least 45,000 soldiers in P. 144 were at the 144th. Few of the assault teams could survive.

Nympho

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

At the same time.

On the high slope of the 144th position, a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo had a cold look in his eyes, letting the rain soak his whole body. He held the rapier at his waist in his left hand and a simple sniper rifle in his right hand, which was covered with carvings and wrapped with layers of coarse cloth.

When a knight dies, there is a 1% chance that the soul weapon will continue, merge with the most important item in the knight's life, and sublimate into an extraordinary item - a secret treasure, which will inherit the knight's main ability.

The secret treasure also follows the only principle. Before it is destroyed, the knight represented cannot be born, and the alchemical matrix ritual for casting soul weapons will definitely fail, without exception.

On the high slope, surrounded by a dozen servants with bloodshot eyes, Kahn Fredenburg raised the sniper rifle with one hand. It is a legacy of the Fredenburg family, derived from the modern mole knight, and has the special effect of enhancing the ability of bullets to break.

In sight, thousands of British soldiers were charging the positions and advancing in the trenches. The continuous falling shells from the sky did not damage the morale of the troops at all, mainly because in the chaos of the rainy night, it was difficult for the soldiers to fully observe their own casualties.

Kahn aimed at the officer who was charging at the front. The other party was holding a pistol and shouting continuously. The bullet flew out from the cold muzzle as the trigger was pulled. A ray of scarlet light penetrated the night, and the speed was incredible.

As if at the same time as the shooting, the officer under the scope was shot. The bullet shattered his entire upper body, leaving only a broken body kneeling in place, with amazing power.

And with the death of the officer, the British soldiers' charge suddenly stopped, the bullets in the rifles were exhausted, and the battle turned into a more primitive bayonet melee.

Kahn carried the sniper rifle on his back, and a pair of blood-red wings suddenly spread out behind him. Every feather was as cold and hard as rock iron. He flapped his wings and took off, rushing towards the battlefield in a shadow, with the rapier in his hand unsheathed.