German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 47 Newsman Deng Nigboor
Karl turned around and began to climb to the height. He had a vague sixth sense telling him that other snipers were after him.

"Continue to search for location."

While climbing, Karl gave orders to Yangstorf. After he climbed to more than 1000 meters, he quickly adjusted to dive and continued to act as bait.

boom! boom! boom!
Three piercing spells struck, and Karl successfully avoided it by changing the flying angle. At the same time, Yangstorf locked on a mage sniper and pointed out the direction for Karl by shooting.

"Unlucky guy."

Carl makes a spin and takes aim quickly, the sniper doesn't stay in one place for too long, so he has to be fast.

Another four explosive spells were superimposed, and after Karl fired the bullet, he quickly adjusted his direction, because several penetrating spells were shooting at him, and at the same time there was heavy machine gun fire.

"what!"

A bullet from a heavy machine gun passed through the severely damaged defensive spell and hit Karl's helmet.

Although there was no direct hit, the passing air still left a wound on Karl's forehead, and blood flowed down, making Karl's vision a bit blurred.

Boom boom boom!
The German artillery fire roared, and the shells fell like raindrops on the heads of the Franks. The artillery units were finally deployed, which forced the Franks to retreat.

"Attack on the ground with all personnel, and no pursuit is allowed to ensure the safety of our position."

Katov sent a new order, which made Karl heave a sigh of relief. The mage sniper was too dangerous, and he didn't want to pester him too much.

He gave himself a healing technique to stop the bleeding, Karl looked at the battlefield, the waves of shells were rising one after another, the Franks were routing towards their own position, while the infantry were pouring all their firepower into shooting, the battlefield was full of excitement.

Karl couldn't help feeling mixed feelings. Both sides in this battle paid a very high price. The number of casualties has already exceeded a thousand, and there are flames, thick smoke and corpses everywhere.

This was a piece of green grass, but now it has been plowed countless times by shells, and there is no green left, only a piece of scorched earth.

In the thick smoke, mixed with the smell of blood, Karl looked at the corpses on both sides. After the artillery fire, the German infantry quickly moved forward and returned to their lost positions. Karl really couldn't figure out what was the point of this back and forth scrambling. significance.

In the same ditch, the Franks and the Germans took turns acting as the masters, and every change meant that a large group of young lives left this world.

"Hey, this world is destroyed, it is devastated, and corpses can be seen everywhere."

"There is also the unique smell of the battlefield, the smell of scorched earth and black smoke."

Carl sighed to himself, if he could do it all over again, he really wanted to be reborn in another world, at least with less wars, that’s not right, the main reason for wars is the weakness of the country.

Yangstorf and Prami lowered their altitude. They came to Karl and stared at the battlefield together. The Franks had retreated, and the German flag was re-planted on the forward position. It seemed to be a mockery of the Franks. Another defeat for them .

"Good job." Carl smiled at the two of them, and the three of them raised their hands and clapped tacitly.

However, the war is not over, or it has just begun. The Franks are organizing a larger-scale offensive, and the flames of war and gunpowder are about to erupt.

The Franks launched a summer offensive, with more than [-] cannons and thousands of planes bombarding the German positions, and the German Empire also began to increase its strength, fighting the Franks on hundreds of kilometers of positions .

The Brandenburg division faced the firepower of the four Frankish divisions, and the conditions were extremely difficult. As a capable man, Karl had to fly under artillery fire and hidden sniper fire almost every day, launch operations, and then return to the position.

After returning to the station, he fell asleep on the ground, and Karl didn't even have the strength to complain and ask the gods to check in.

The same goes for Yangstorf and Prami. This month's high-intensity combat has made them taciturn and calm, and the cooperation of the three has become more and more proficient.

Unknowingly, the second team of the third squadron actually became the highest performer! ?Whether it was the number of tasks completed or the final record, they were all outstanding, and they all welcomed the opportunity to advance.

Carl was promoted to the deputy captain of the third squadron and the captain of the second squadron, with the rank of lieutenant.

After all, this is a battlefield. As long as you hang your head on your waist, you can be promoted to a rocket. However, it is rare to be promoted to a deputy.

Yangstorf finished his internship and successfully obtained his graduation certificate from the Non-commissioned Officer Academy. However, he didn't go back to school to pick it up. The graduation certificate was sent to his home by mail, and he just got a simple telegram.

The military rank changed from corporal to sergeant, which was a small step up.

Prami was not promoted, he was still a sergeant, but he was awarded the Medal of Courage.Under Karl's strict language teaching, not to mention obvious progress, at least he won't hit the tank with a vehicle in a feverish brain.

After Germany's superiority in the war of resistance, the Franks have become much more stable in the past two days. Both the scale of the attack and the firepower have been weakened a lot, which has allowed Karl to relax for a few days.

"Corporal Newsman Deng Nigbor, come and report."

Karl had just flown a large circle over the battlefield and chased away two Frankish aviation wizards who came to investigate, but when he returned to the station, Hiram called him over.

Before he could say a few words after entering the door, a stunned young man barged in.

"This is a recruit for you. He just graduated from a non-commissioned officer school in the rear. He was an intern at the railway security department before. The young man is very good."

Hiram patted the young man on the shoulder very enthusiastically, then blinked at Carl.

"Okay, a recruit, how many recruits have died in our squadron this month? Is it six or seven? Can't remember."

Karl wondered in his heart, this month, Karl was very resistant to recruits, and the 503rd Brigade suffered heavy losses, but most of the casualties were recruits who came in, and they didn't know how to deal with the enemy's aviation mages and ferocious soldiers. heavy machine gun.

Sometimes they fell for no apparent reason, and most of these recruits did not survive the first two weeks after the Franks launched their offensive.

"I leave it to you. Don't ask me to write the "Report of the Death". This is more painful than shooting the Franks."

What Hiram said was true, aviation mages were a scarce unit, so every soldier who died in battle, as the commander, had to write a report to explain the situation.

This task has been under the responsibility of each squadron leader, and then submitted to the team leader for review, and then sent to the superior by the team leader.

Carl showed displeasure on his face. It was not his fault that many recruits died in battle. Besides, no recruits were killed by him in the past month. What Hiram said, it seemed that these recruits were all killed by Frank from his own hands. Like someone shot down.

Nigbor showed a shocked look, and he began to look at Karl in disbelief.

Originally, Carl's petite figure was enough to make people surprised, and with Hiram's words, this made Nigbor feel very distrustful of Carl.

(End of this chapter)