my head

Nam tried to put his hand on his lips several times but failed. He felt that he was almost out of strength, but Nam still had a wish in his heart. He wanted to see his lovely daughter. With all his strength, he put the trembling hand that was no longer conscious on his lips, using the last strength of his life, and took a puff of cigarette, "cough cough... huh...".

The smoke sprayed by Namu filled and rolled in the air, and the pale and bleak moonlight illuminated the smoke in front of Namu's eyes, refracting a dreamlike light.

Namu saw that his lovely daughter was playing carefree on the grass, her golden hair was shining brightly under the morning glow, her pink face, curved eyebrows, A pair of talking eyes shone brightly like the stars in the night sky, her happy and happy laughter infected the grass around him, they danced for her in the breeze, her happiness infected the birds , they are singing for her happiness!Nam felt like he was standing on a cloud. How he wanted to hug his lovely daughter, let her act like a baby in his arms, and call her daddy in his arms. When she was naughty, Nam would use his beard to pierce her. Her pink face attracted a "giggle" smile from her.

Nam shouted his daughter's name with all his strength, shouted his daughter's name heartbreakingly, shouted his daughter's name heartbrokenly...

Namu died, holding a half-remained cigarette in his hand. His blood stained the land under him. His face was full of happiness, nostalgia, and reluctance.

The cavalry of the Polish army was also repelled by the "Storm Commando"...

Benson led a team of 80 people to hold on to the easternmost oil well.Facing the tide-like charge of the Polish cavalry.The fearless spirit of the Polish army infected every "Storm Commando".Both sides were fighting desperately for their respective goals. The horses and the cavalry on them were knocked down by the stormy barrage, but the Polish cavalry continued to attack Benson's defense line.

"Da da... bump..."

The sound of the "Bengpeng" gun was that of the Polish cavalry. Their marksmanship is very good. The casualties on Benson's side are gradually increasing. Even Benson almost went to see Hades. A bullet hit Benson steel helmet.He shot a straight shot. Fortunately, the bullet only sliced ​​off a piece of Benson's scalp and didn't kill Benson, but the blood kept gushing out.

Benson's single soldier pit was just him and a messenger, who was also fighting with a gun at this time. He didn't even know that Benson was injured, and Benson was unwilling to ask the messenger to help him in such a critical situation.

At this time, Benson's face was covered with blood, and even his eyes were covered with blood. Even if Benson wanted to keep shooting, it was impossible, so Benson could only squat down.He quickly took out the medicine bag on his body, and fumbled to bandage his injured head.Although Benson's bag is ugly.He almost wrapped his head into a rice dumpling, but the effect was pretty good. The hemostatic gauze quickly stopped Benson's wound from bleeding like a fountain.

After wrapping up, Benson stood up without resting, picked up his submachine gun, and started shooting fiercely at the waves of Polish cavalry, "Da da...", the muzzle of the copycat Type 56 submachine gun ejected hot flames, Let the warhead of the bullet cut through the night sky with its scorching death breath, and ruthlessly penetrate into the bodies of the horses and cavalry of the Polish cavalry.

The blood from the bullets splashed everywhere, and the life disappeared without a trace in an instant, "Ah!!" Benson seemed to hear the scream of his correspondent. Benson quickly turned his head and saw his correspondent's Most of the head was gone. A bullet hit the correspondent's forehead, went in a small hole, and came out a big hole. The bullet took away most of the correspondent's head. The back half of the skull was gone. , the brains in the brain cavity flew around, white and red splashed around the individual bunker, even Benson's face was splashed onto a piece of white and reddish brain, because there was blood on it, it was very slippery, So the brain of the fast messenger hanging on Benson's face slowly slid down under the action of gravity.

Benson didn't feel disgusted, it was a part of his brother's body, what's there to be disgusted with!Maybe it's your turn next.Benson didn't wipe the bloody brain with his hands, letting him hang leisurely on his face.

"Dada...Bump...Boom...Kill the German..."

"Da da... brothers shoot... give me the Polish coward..."

The ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and the blood flowed like a stream. The mutilated corpses included horses, people, and countless shreds of meat, so it was hard to tell whether it was a human or a horse.Life in this bloody battlefield is like a speck of dust, blown away by the wind in an instant without a trace.

As they approached, the Polish cavalry was still charging and galloping despite heavy casualties. The defensive pressure of Benson's "Storm Commando" was also increasing, and the casualties were also increasing. Benson no longer knew that he was How many magazines have been fired, and the marching combat bag I put under my feet is empty at this time, and only the magazine in my hand is left. If the Polish cavalry continues to charge, there is no way for Benson to stop it. Well, bayonets are of little use to cavalry, even your special forces are scumbags under such a large-scale group charge.

"Da da... da da... boom boom..."

Countless barrages splashed on the Polish cavalry from the side, stopping their charge. It was Otto who came with reinforcements from the side. This sudden blow was the last to crush the Polish cavalry. The straw, the Polish cavalry killed thousands of cavalry, and did not break through the defense line of the "Storm Commando", even their commander Nam was also killed.

The Polish cavalry who suffered heavy casualties chose to retreat. When they came, they were like a rainbow and surging like waves. When they left, they were like meteors falling down the sky.

As soon as the Polish cavalry retreated, Benson ordered people to treat the wounded, and picked up the weapons and ammunition dropped by the Polish cavalry on the battlefield. Although the Polish cavalry's cavalry fired slowly, it was better than nothing. Although the submachine gun fired fast and was powerful enough, the ammunition consumption was astonishing. The ammunition carried by Benson and the others was basically exhausted.Fighting without bullets means courting death.

It was only at this time that Benson's head felt a sharp pain. He didn't pay attention to the wound because of the fierce battle. Now, once he relaxed, the pain became more severe. There was also a humming sound from inside, it was not Benson's dissatisfied humming, but Benson's natural reaction to the pain he couldn't restrain. Under such circumstances, Benson still shivered and crawled out of the trench until he was covered with blood and In the battlefield with broken limbs and broken arms, search for weapons and bullets on the corpses of Polish cavalrymen.

Otto also brought people to the position defended by Benson. Seeing the tragic situation of the position, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly. There were stumps and broken arms everywhere. There were horses and people. Lying on the ground in front of the position, all kinds of weapons were scattered everywhere, and there were blood puddles formed by blood here and there.Even Yue'er couldn't bear to watch this hell-like scene, and quickly hid in the clouds in the sky.

In the end, Benson passed out in pain and died in the pile of corpses of the Polish army. He was carried down by his comrades. There is no ambulance here, and there are still health soldiers. These health soldiers can only do simple nursing work. As for the surgery or something, it was avoided.

There were 80 people in Benson's defensive position at the beginning, but now only 36 people went there, and the rest were all killed. The "Storm Commando" only killed 46 people, while the Polish cavalry killed more than 1000 people. Of course, these were mainly killed by mortar bombs. It can be seen from their fragmented bodies, but Benson and the others are at least Three or four hundred Polish cavalry were wiped out, and they withstood the tide of Polish cavalry attacks. In any case, they were well-deserved elites in the SS and German heroes.

Looking at these scarred subordinates, Otto couldn't help being furious, and cursed secretly in his heart:

"Damn Pole, dare to hit my subordinates, next time I will tell you to come and go."

Otto dispatched all the injured "Storm Commandos" and replaced them with a company of the Second Squadron. Since the Polish army came from Lublin, Otto also quickly adjusted his deployment and put the main force on dealing with the waves in the direction of Lublin. military.

No matter how elite the "Storm Commandos" are, in such a large-scale positional battle, their special skills will not show much value, and the Brandenburg troops of later generations are the same example.Because the idiots of the Wehrmacht look down on the sneaky behavior of soldiers, and think that the army should be upright, fight like knights, and use a good elite special forces unit as an ordinary infantry division. As a result, these elite Brandenburg The troops were quickly consumed on the battlefield against the Soviet Union.

Could there be a more stubborn, stupid, more arrogant Wehrmacht?The pride and complacency of the German Wehrmacht was the highest among all countries during World War II, not one of them.Bushido in Little Japan is hysterical madness, a lunatic, a psychopath, and a violent psychopath.The romantic and humorous Italian army added countless romantic and funny battlefield myths to the serious and cruel World War II.

An American pilot who was ordered to investigate the situation of the Italian army, had to make an emergency landing in the Italian defense zone because of a plane failure. It was this American prisoner with only a pistol, 7 bullets, and a paratrooper knife. Let tens of thousands of Italian troops surrender to the United States... (To be continued..)