Conquer Berlin

Gou Bin raised his head and looked at the person he was talking to. This guy was probably in his thirties, with scars on his weather-beaten face, his bearded chin was like a steel thorn, and a pair of clear blue eyes looked at Gou Bin curiously. Holding the m1 carbine in his hand, he pointed outside.

The battle pit is not very big, one meter deep and half a meter wide, and two meters long enough to lie down. The outside of the battle pit is empty, and some branches are used to cover it inside. It is probably used to keep out the cold, ice and snow. The middle-aged soldiers stood up body, and re-spread the branches that Gou Bin destroyed, which can barely cover the snowflakes that splash down from time to time outside.

There were three dead bodies lying upright in the battle pit, no need to ask, they must be the comrades of this lucky soldier, but what Gou Bin couldn't understand was, how could he be safe and sound when all his comrades were killed in battle?A question worth pondering.

The middle-aged soldier stretched out his hand in front of Gou Bin familiarly, and said with a friendly expression on his weather-beaten face: "Sean Spoel, from Missouri, I am very happy to fight with you, recruit, you are really lucky Yes, met me Sean, um, by the way, recruit, what's your name? Do you smoke?"

Gou Bin unceremoniously took out a cigarette he handed over, a cigarette without a filter is really different, with Sean helping to light it, Gou Bin said in a cloud of smoke: "Cruz, he is not from Africa anyway. That's it, by the way, Sean, I have a question, where is this place?"

Gou Bin didn't know who the original owner of his body was. He only knew that he was here when he woke up. He didn't know anything about the surrounding environment here. After the artillery fire and the current military costumes, Gou Bin had to admit that he came to Western Europe Somewhere, and still came ignorantly, he knew nothing about foreign history.

Sean was speechless at Gou Bin's words. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Cruze? Didn't he come from Africa? Well, Cruz, right? I'm ashamed of your humor. This is Gustav's line of defense. The Nazis have held us here for days, and then again, you're lucky as a recruit!"

Gustav Line?The memory in Gou Bin's mind is still blank. Well, Gou Bin admitted that he is indeed illiterate, and he is also one of the most illiterate people in foreign history. give him.

When Gou Bin was speechless, Sean said with a serious face: "Cruz, I'm asking you a very serious question, do you know how to use a gun?"

Gou Bin looked at Sean in astonishment, and said foolishly, "Huh? Ah? No, what's wrong?"

Sean twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at Gou Bin's gun and said, "Your gun is not safe, don't you know? Oh my god! You really left me speechless, you recruit! When you enlisted, your instructor didn't Teach you to use a gun?"

When Gou Bin was about to ask Sean for advice, bursts of Nazi shouts came from outside the battle pit. Gou Bin didn't know what they were talking about, but he could tell from the sound of footsteps that there were quite a few people coming from the other side, especially those The gunshots were getting closer and closer, so close that it made people panic.

Sean picked up a piece of mud on the ground and threw it on Gou Bin's face, warning him in a low voice: "Hey, Cruz, are you scared stupid? Haven't you heard of the rules of survival on the battlefield? Pretend! Do you understand? If you want to live, you will die!" Don't play dead! Put out your damn cigarette!"

After Sean finished speaking, he pulled a corpse to cover himself, pointed the m1 carbine in his hand at the entrance outside the battle pit, Gou Bin was dumbfounded by Sean's actions, and under Sean's glaring eyes, Gou Bin immediately pulled up a corpse The body was covered, imitating Sean's appearance and pretending to be dead to cover himself.

Through Sean's skillful means, well, Gou Bin admitted that this guy is really a shameless soldier on the battlefield. He actually thought of using the corpse of his comrade-in-arms to cover himself. Gou Bin really convinced him. He can figure out all the questions, what a master!

Groups of German-speaking Nazi soldiers appeared in Gou Bin's eyes. These Nazi soldiers held Mauser 1898 rifles or MP40 submachine guns in their hands and shot at the dead bodies in the battle pit. It was the turn of two Nazi soldiers When walking towards the battle pit where Gou Bin stayed, Gou Bin couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

Sean reminded Gou Bin next to him in a low voice: "Hey~ Cruz, don't be nervous, it's okay, just lie down quietly and pretend to be dead, don't worry, these corpses can block those bullets, and don't make a sound when they hit your feet, don't hurt anyone , do you know? After a while these Nazis will run back to shit!"

When the two Nazi soldiers were about to shoot, there was another sharp sound of artillery bombardment in the sky, rumbling~~rumbling~~ The two Nazi soldiers were blown up immediately, and there were no bones left. Gou Bin could feel it while lying in the battle pit. The ground shook like a mountain, and a series of explosions and German Alang went far away.

After Sean heard the earth-shaking explosion, he couldn't help but whispered and said: "Huh~~ The big army finally counterattacked, don't move, just lie down, if a shell flies down, it will blow you up No one is seen, the sound of gunfire, what a beautiful lullaby!"

Gou Bin was speechless, completely speechless. It seems that Sean is really a veteran soldier on the battlefield, or a cunning soldier who has been rolling around for many years. There is really no way to understand the gap with people.

"No one is allowed to retreat, charge..." When Gou Bin was thinking wildly, there was a shout like a shout from outside the trench, and a military policeman wearing a black helmet, a white belt around his waist, and white shoe covers appeared in front of the trench. , with the English abbreviation MP on his arm, and a Thomson submachine gun in his hand to observe the situation in the trench.

Sean found a Nazi Mauser rifle from nowhere in his hand, pointed it under the helmet of the gendarmerie and said, "Cruz, now I will teach you the second rule of survival: black hands! Usually when you encounter these annoying gendarmerie police, you must know how to deal with them." Under the black hand, protecting yourself is protecting your life, otherwise they will shoot and kill you themselves!"

When the military police turned to Gou Bin's side, bang~ the Mauser rifle in Sean's hand shot directly at the military policeman. After the shot, Sean immediately stuffed the Mauser rifle under the corpse, with a nonchalant expression, as if It wasn't the same shot he fired.

Sean picked up his m1 carbine, grabbed the dumbfounded Gou Bin with one hand and said, "If you don't want to be executed in public or taken to a military court, you have to fish in troubled waters. You will get used to it gradually. Who cares about the battlefield?" Didn’t your own people shoot black guns? Get up! Teach you how to shoot!”

Bang bang~~ Kala~ After Gou Bin fired 1 rounds of the m8 rifle, his hands started to load the bullets a little sorely. After some teaching from Sean, Gou Bin could barely use this m1 rifle, let alone the accuracy rate, 8 I didn't know where the bullets went, anyway, I just pretended to shoot.

After Sean finished reloading his carbine, he squatted down and quickly unloaded the magazine. He held back his eyes and saw Gou Bin, who was like Xiaobai. Sean picked up the back handle of the carbine and hit Gou Bin's leg bone. The man squatted and half kneeled, and at the moment Gou Bin squatted, a bullet just hit Gou Bin's helmet, making a very loud sound.

Gou Bin's whole heart was full of guilt, and he touched the helmet that was nestled down with one hand. Gou Bin, whose heart was beating faster, had a frightened expression on his face. The bullet just now really woke him up, how dangerous it was!If it weren't for Sean's beating just now, Gou Bin would have been shot and become an unknown martyr by now!

Sean really wished he could wake Gou Bin up with the carbine in his hand, and cursed with an expression of hatred for iron and steel: "Cruz, you are looking for death? You want to be a martyr or are you tired of living? You are such an idiot that you stand up to be Target? Hidden immediately after firing bullets, understand?"

Gou Bin patted his chest with one hand and said, "Yeah, Sean, thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have seen God just now!"

Sean clapped the loaded magazine tightly with one hand, and said with a mysterious expression: "You're welcome, I really want to repay my words. When the war ends, remember to help me sweep up some valuable things and come back. Don't stare, the war will not start. A little money, where will I have the money to go home and build a farm to enjoy life when I leave the army?"

Gou Bin is speechless, whether he can live back alive or not is another matter, this guy actually wants to make a fortune, well, he reminded him, Gou Bin is not polite anymore, what Sean said is also reasonable, Zhan Zhan went back alive It's good to be fixed, if I go back empty-handed, I'm really sorry for myself, why should I take some spoils back with me?

Ding~ When Gou Bin was in a daze, a straight-handled grenade suddenly fell from the top of the trench. Sean kicked the silly Gou Bin away, and quickly pushed the straight-handled grenade into the trench. Sean, who finished in one breath, threw himself on the ground.

Boom~ The narrow battle ditch exploded in all directions, a dead body was blown up to a height of more than ten centimeters, and blood flowed out from the dead body. Seeing Sean getting up while shaking his head, well, bro, I owe him my life again!

Sean pointed at the dead body unreasonably, and said boastfully: "Cruz, did you see that? This is the third rule of survival: take the place of the dead ghost! This kind of thing often happens in the trenches. If you want to survive, you must spoil the corpse of your companion. Living is the last word!"

Wicked, really too wicked!Gou Bin looked at this fellow Sean speechlessly. He really played this cheating survival trilogy with great proficiency. No wonder everyone in the same battle ditch died. Only he was still as tenacious as Xiaoqiang's vitality. It turned out to be an old fried dough stick soldier!

Sean leaned his back comfortably against the ditch, held the carbine in both hands and said: "Well, Cruz, well, the rest is waiting for the Nazis to retreat. As long as we don't show up or anything, those Nazi soldiers must think we are dead. It's time for dinner!"