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- When I actually faced this German squad, compared with the regular German troops I encountered before, I realized how powerful they were! Not to mention the precise marksmanship, the superb tactical coordination skills made us deeply admire them. Only then did I understand why the attacked checkpoint was killed one by one in a short period of time. Net, this German team is definitely the elite of the German team. <-¡·
Facing a German army with only six or seven people, I suddenly felt like I was facing a platoon of Germans. Lin Bernard grinned at the side and said: "Captain, you finally know how I feel when facing this army!"
I said calmly: "It's a pity that no matter how powerful the army is, if it doesn't have certain weapons and support, all the struggles will be in vain! Bring me the weapons squad!"
The mortar bombing completely broke the deadlock that had been in the exchange of fire, and the German resistance was completely disrupted. Upon seeing this, Lin Boner immediately made people move forward more than ten meters. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Germans immediately retreated while fighting, moving in the opposite direction, always keeping a certain distance to prevent us from completely surrounding them, and frantically looking for opportunities to escape. Jimmy and Jones, who I had gathered together, were killed. Jammed back.
¡°Don¡¯t mention it, I need a whole company of people to deal with these people. In fact, most of my strength is used to surround them. On the contrary, in a small space, only a few people can get the chance to engage in firefights. This is a bit like in later generations, dozens or hundreds of police officers are needed to face a few gangsters. Resistant gangsters are not scary, but gangsters who want to escape and are waiting for revenge are the most terrifying. This is the case with this group of Germans! <
After Lu Dev threw a grenade, he leaned against the wall and cursed fiercely: "Don't let me escape. Don't let me escape. If I are allowed to escape, I will definitely kill the commander on the opposite side." Kill the whole family! Damn it, you dare to lay eggs on me!"
"Lu Dev, Lu Dev! Jerry's legs are broken. He can't move!" A soldier shouted to Lu Dev.
Lu Defu didn¡¯t even look back. He just focused on blocking the American troops on the opposite side and said: "Give him a grenade and let him figure it out! These American pigs are so crazy! No, mortars, get down!"
Boom, boom, boom! There was another rapid mortar bombardment. The large amount of soil stirred up immediately blocked Lu Dev's sight. However, Lu Dev still vaguely saw countless enemies, using the cover of various bunkers to rush towards him!
Lu Defu picked up the gun, turned around and ran back. As he ran, he loudly reminded everyone: "We can't defend here anymore, keep retreating!"
When I ran to Jerry. "Let's go!" He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Jerry to run with him, but he pulled and didn't pull. Then he remembered that both of Jerry's legs were broken.
Jerry glanced at Lu Defu, shook his head weakly and said: "Lu Defu, I can't do it anymore! Don't worry about me, just leave! In fact, I'm very tired, so it's good to take a rest like this!"
Lu Defu didn¡¯t say much. Just said something. Said: "Brother, take care! Maybe I will come to see you soon!"
Jerry forced a smile and said, "I don't need you to come see me. Get out of here!"
Lu Defu turned around and saw that the enemy was getting closer and closer to him. Before leaving, he nodded vigorously, as if to promise: "Jerry, don't worry, I will definitely kill two more American devils for you!"
The mortar support bombing forced the Germans to abandon this favorable terrain, dropped two corpses at the same time, and continued to evacuate backwards. However, Lin Bonner still clung to the opponent's buttocks, never giving up. Let go. The seriously injured man who had lost too much blood and was abandoned by the Germans was lying unconscious in front of me. According to the soldier who found him, he was holding a grenade in his hand that could explode at any time.
"Well, not bad! We finally caught a living one, even though he looks like he's about to die!" I called the medic and said, "Stop his bleeding. I still have some questions to ask him. I don't want him to be like this." He¡¯s dying, even though he¡¯s not a good guy!¡±
The medical soldier briefly checked his injuries, shook his head and said to me: "Captain, I can't do anything to save him! Because he lost too much blood!"
"Oh, really? I don't need him to live forever. Do you think there is any way to keep him alive temporarily? For example, half an hour or ten minutes?" I said to the prisoner who was about to lose his capture. Extremely unwilling.
The medical soldier¡¯s answer made me full of high hopes for the news I could get. The medical soldier said: "If we can maintain his life temporarily, it won't be a problem!"
"Thank you very much, my lovely medic!" I praised sincerely.
The medical soldiers did not talk nonsense and gave the captured and seriously wounded soldier a heart attack.2a8;Things! "
At this point, I knew it would be difficult to pry anything out of his mouth. I stood up and said calmly: "Well, I remember, your name is Jerry! I hope you can survive until you die." that moment!"
The next interrogation was just brutal. There were soldiers who were so angry that they waited for a long time with daggers in their hands. When I nodded in agreement, I approached Jerry, who would rather die than surrender, with a ferocious smile on his face. Soon, A scream like a slaughtering pig came. It was the execution soldier using a dagger to peel off Jason's fingernails. Every time one was peeled off, he was asked again: "Say or not!"
Jerry soon couldn't hold it anymore and went into shock, but was immediately revived by the medical soldiers waiting aside. Perhaps medical people always have a trace of kindness in their hearts, so they turned away slightly and no longer dared to look. ! At this time, after Jerry had gone through this torture, the medical soldier quietly told me: "This guy can't stand it any longer! He may die at any time!"
I waved my hand and said, "If you die, just die! You know he won't be able to spit anything out of his mouth!"
The soldier who was executing the execution became a little anxious when he saw that Jerry was refusing to say anything. He grabbed Jerry's hair and threatened him fiercely: "Damn German bastard, you know there is a kind of punishment that makes people hurt to death, but they also die." Is there any other way?" Baixiaosheng.com did not miss the mark.
Jerry didn¡¯t speak, but stared at the executioner¡¯s soldier with strong hatred and resentment. The soldier was a little angry and cursed: ¡°If you don¡¯t listen to your advice, I will beat you to death!¡±
As he spoke, he grabbed Jerry's hair with one hand and the dagger with the other, and slashed at Jerry's scalp. Soon, the sharp dagger slowly pressed against the skull, cutting back bit by bit. There was a large piece of scalp, a large piece of red hair, and the white skull was exposed in the air, blown by the cold wind like a knife, as if a chill was suddenly rising in everyone's hearts!
Jerry has been completely knocked unconscious by such torture. No matter how hard the medical staff tried to save him, he could only breathe out more and less breath in. And I was also shocked by the method of interrogating the execution soldier. I said angrily: "That's enough. Where did you learn this method?"
The soldier was startled and exclaimed: "I learned this from the Jews!"
¡°Jews?¡±
"Yes, sir! It's those Jewish guerrillas! It's the method they told me about scalping prisoners. After they caught the German Nazis, some shot them directly, and some tied them up and burned them alive. , some carved words on their faces, and some made them kneel on the ground and smash their heads with baseball bats! And"
The soldier wanted to say more, but I stopped him with my hand and said, "Okay, when I go back, I will apply for a new identity as a warden for you. I think you will like it!"
"Sir, I"
¡°It¡¯s not your fault, huh, Jews are not a good thing either!¡± I snorted coldly. (To be continued.)
<e95; She was completely unconscious. No matter how hard the medics tried to save her, they could only exhale more and less inhale. And I was also shocked by the method of interrogating the execution soldier. I said angrily: "That's enough. Where did you learn this method?"
The soldier was startled and exclaimed: "I learned this from the Jews!"
¡°Jews?¡±
"Yes, sir! It's those Jewish guerrillas! It's the method they told me about scalping prisoners. After they caught the German Nazis, some shot them directly, and some tied them up and burned them alive. , some carved words on their faces, and some made them kneel on the ground and smash their heads with baseball bats! And"
The soldier wanted to say more, but I stopped him with my hand and said, "Okay, when I go back, I will apply for a new identity as a warden for you. I think you will like it!"
"Sir, I"
¡°It¡¯s not your fault, huh, Jews are not a good thing either!¡± I snorted coldly. (To be continued.)
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