Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 324

Lin Yue pretended to give an ankle a massage, picking up the collar symbolizing the officer and leading Ryder Adenauer to the front.

The German army has already occupied this block. Some soldiers are cleaning the battlefield with guns and occupying favorable terrain to prevent the U.S. counterattacks. Lieutenant Schmidt and a lieutenant of the 21st Armored Division regard the east library as the headquarters and hang the button inside. Map of Weizhen.

Lin Yue didn’t go there. Instead, he got into the No. 4 tank and talked with the driver and gunner in bad German, asking some questions about driving.

In “My Regiment Commander, My Regiment”, he played with Japanese tanks seized by the expeditionary army, and also learned the technology of opening tanks with one hand, but he was very good at comparing with professionals. After all, his official position was deputy commander. It is impossible to drive a Sherman tank supported by the US on the battlefield.

He was a second lieutenant, and he should be taken care of by the Allied dispatched officer. Although the crew was very impatient, he explained to him many differences in the internal structure and use of the No. 4 tank and the Japanese tank.

Near noon, people from the field cooking company brought food, freshly baked bread, stew, sausage, vegetable soup, coffee, and sugar cubes.

Lin Yue’s military rank is high and he can get more food. He shared cigarettes, sugar cubes, sausages and so on with the people in the No. 4 tank, and took the opportunity to obtain some information about the Tiger tank.

Second Lieutenant Schmidt and the lieutenant of the 21st Armored Division didn’t say anything after learning about it. After all, they were here to learn, and they had a higher degree of freedom.

At two o’clock in the afternoon, he was called into the headquarters, and Lieutenant Schmidt told him that Shaozuo Ishida had taken the war correspondent to the town of Newey, and he was advancing along the armored force’s offensive line to get him to evacuate. Prepare.

After the alliance between Germany and Japan, out of propaganda needs, the two countries will send war correspondents to each other’s battlefields to take photos to record the battle. After they are brought back to China, they will be artistically processed and widely publicized to stimulate the people’s emotions and incite them to enter the battlefield and serve as the emperor or the emperor. The effect of the Führer’s life.

The successful landing of the United States, Britain and other countries in Normandy yesterday will inevitably start a propaganda war at the international level. We must know that the Japanese invaders in 1944 struggled in Southeast Asia, and they also retreated in the Pacific battlefield. The domestic anti-war sentiment was high.

They need photos of the German army in control of the situation to prove that the frontline war is going well, and the news released by the United States, Britain and other countries are all “rumors.”

Lin Yue expressed his gratitude to Lieutenant Schmidt for taking care of him this day and left the command post. He found a chair and took a seat in the middle of the street, patiently waiting for the arrival of his “companion”.

Last night, he looked through Abe Junpei’s diary and learned about the situation of the Japanese after he came to the European battlefield. At that time, the person receiving Abe Junpei was Hiroshi Ishida. The two were not only alumni but also fellow villagers. They also drank, chatted and sang folk songs that night. The next day Junpei Abe got on the troop carrier to Normandy, and D-DAY arrived three days later.

This is why Ishida Hiroshi volunteered to go to the front line to pick up people after hearing the news that Junpei Abe had been spared.

People may not know that Lin Yue knows better than anyone that Newey’s Junpei Abe is a fake.

Time passed by every minute.

At about three o’clock, a barrel jeep drove into the block and stopped not far from the No. 4 tank.

With the sound of the door opening and closing, three Japanese descended from above.

The person walking in the front is wearing a military uniform, and a striking red sun is painted on the armband. The two in the back were dressed in casual clothes, one holding a camera in one hand, and the other carrying a tripod and a toolbox.

The Japanese in military uniform is naturally Junpei Abe’s senior and fellow township Ishida Hiroshi, and the remaining two are war reporters and his assistants.

Lin Yue wiped the mud from his hand on his face, got up from the chair and walked up to Ishida Hiroshi to pay a military salute, and called “Ishida Shao Zuo” in Japanese.

“Abe-kun…” Ishida Hiroshi was about to stretch out his hand to pat his junior on the shoulder and say a few words of encouragement, but when he saw the strange face under the helmet, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

“you……”

The word “you” was only uttered, and a gun shot was shot across the ruins of a collapsed building diagonally opposite.

Bang!

Red blood splashed on Lin Yue’s military uniform, and Hiroshi Ishida fell down, and the blood stained the bricks on the ground.

Lin Yue was “scarefully silly” and sat down on the ground, and afterwards he crawled to the corner of the street on the left subconsciously.

“Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”

The German soldiers stationed around fired at the place where the gunfire sounded. The MG-42 machine gun behind the cement bag kept puffing up flames.

The fort of the No. 4 tank, which was parked not far away, rotated slowly, and its muzzle was aimed at the ruins of the building where the US snipers were hidden.

There was a boom.

A flame gushed out, and the decaying exterior wall of the target building looked like a broken watermelon. The already precarious building collapsed inward and completely turned into a ruin made of gravel and rubble.

Schmidt and the lieutenant of the 21st Armored Division heard the sound running out of the command post, and after confirming that they were safe, they walked to Hiroshi Ishida’s body and looked at Lieutenant Abe, who was crying with his nose and tears in his arms, and didn’t know what to do. What to say.

“I killed him, it was me… it was my fault… Ishida Shaosu was as kind as my brother, but now… now…”

Schmidt couldn’t understand Japanese, but he could understand his feelings. He stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder: “Lieutenant Abe, I’m sorry about this.”

“Damn it from United States.” Lin Yue wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and looked at Ishida Hiroshi’s body in German: “Ishida Shaosuo, I will avenge you.”

The two Japanese reporters ran out of the bunker when they heard the news of the death of the American sniper, looking at the dead Hiroshi Ishida with a blank expression.

In order to avoid a similar situation from happening again, Schmidt strengthened the deployment of troops in the neighborhood.

Originally, Lin Yue was going to go to Caen with Ishida Hiroshi, but after this incident, he resolutely stated to the competent authorities that he wanted to stay on the front line to fight the US military and help Ishida Hiroshi’s idea of ​​revenge, and finally got the support of his superiors. .

Including First Class Ryder Ardenne and Schmidt, they all expressed their deep regrets about what happened to him, but they didn’t know it was that Lin Zhou’s treacherous smile and suffocation were uncomfortable, and the distortion of his face came more from patience. bitter.

He had long discovered that the U.S. sniper was not dead, but because of the bombardment of the No. 4 tank, the U.S. sniper was injured in two legs by the falling beam and lost the possibility of transfer. When the German soldiers cleaned the battlefield, they did not find the U.S. army. The presence of the sniper, so that person has been hiding in the ruins.

After confirming this situation, he has been thinking about the possibility of killing Ishida Hiroshi and blaming a US sniper. If Ishida Hiroshi’s status as a senior officer can be exposed, the US sniper should be murderous.

Of course, whether the US sniper is willing to be affected by the strength of his own injuries, but it does not matter, even if the US sniper chooses to be a tortoise, he still has a way to achieve the results he wants.

Happily, before he could use his assassin, the self-knowingly mortal American sniper shot Ishida Shaozu’s life, so Lin Xianjian’s trickery succeeded. There is no one who can reveal his identity on the French battlefield, and it is better. As a result of his death, his fellow villager also gave him an excuse to stay on the front line and fight with the US military.

After this incident, he had a new understanding of the seemingly tasteless [I am Acting School LV3], good guy, tears and snot, and Schmidt, Ryder and others found no flaws at all.

…

The next day, there was rain.

Lin Yue followed Schmidt’s troops to continue advancing.

What the Germans did not expect was that they played tenaciously against the American soldiers who were famous for their fear of death. They did not give up Newey because the front was cut and scattered. The two sides fought fiercely around several areas, and the 21st The armored division didn’t know how to do it. After putting in half of the battalion in the early stage, no reinforcements were given. There is a rumor that they were scared back to their hometown by US aircraft.

In order to complete the mission as quickly as possible, the 711 Division sent several political and combat officers to walk around various blocks to perform propaganda tasks while putting in combatants, in order to undermine the confidence of American soldiers.

Lin Yue is not interested in the tug-of-war between the US and German forces in Newey. He is now focusing on the corner in front of the house that was half-collapsed by the bombardment of the Weasel III destroyer yesterday.

A group of American soldiers are advancing through the rain.

ps: I can’t add more to writing this copy, not to mention that my chapter has more words than others. I am not a fan of World War II history. I have a lot of background information to check. I have to add settings myself. It’s very difficult to write. It’s damned to drop orders every day. Yesterday my wife asked me why you lost so much hair. I said, “Will it become stronger if you are bald?”