How did I become a villain

When the first shell fell to the edge of the position, metal fragments and soil were splashed several meters high, and those still busy National Defense Forces and National Commandos were instantly engulfed like ants in a flood.

"Bombardment, take cover!"

Without the reminder of the veterans, the soldiers already felt the threat of getting closer and closer. They tried their best to find shelters that could be concealed in the criss-cross trenches.But storms made of metal are everywhere. They pass like a gust of wind, and the places they pass are devastated.

From the moment the first shell fell, Griffin scrambled and hid under the solid wall of the bunker, curled up with his helmet in his arms, and endured the discomfort of the rumbling cannon hitting his chest like a heavy hammer.

She saw Richter get under the table in a very embarrassing posture, and she had no time to laugh at him, because her own posture was not much better now.

Squad leader Schneider hid under a wall piled with empty wooden boxes. He faced the door and shouted with his mouth open, but he couldn't hear anything under the cover of the gunfire.Soon there was a shadow at the door, and two Wehrmacht soldiers staggered in, followed by Frank from the same team a little later, followed by Olifin, who was blown in by the blast of a shell that exploded nearby.

The deafening gunfire lasted for about 10 minutes, after which the entire position fell into a deathly silence.

All sources of sound seem to have been stripped away from here.

The strong rhythm of the heart told the girl that she was still alive. Griffin stood up with his support on the wall, feeling the whole world swaying in front of his eyes. After a few seconds, the tinnitus caused by the gunfire was fading away at a perceivable speed.

She began to hear herself panting.

Along with the sound of heavy breathing, there is also the roar of the diesel engine from afar.

Others in the same room got up one after another, and the concrete bunker kept everyone from dying.But when they looked out through the shooting holes, they only saw the gray figures of ferocious steel beasts with claws and claws appearing in the mist that still remained in the gunpowder, and... surrounded by them, they launched an Ula charge towards the ruined position Soviet soldiers.

Under the cover of the tank group, they rushed into the firing range, but encountered only sporadic resistance. More German soldiers died prematurely under the cover of dense artillery fire.

There is no strong fortress overhead, and the result of hiding in a trench is no different from standing on flat ground.

The tawny torrent instantly submerged the positions that had been regained with great difficulty, tearing apart the already riddled defense line one gap after another.

Griffin bit his lips tightly, trembling involuntarily, his small face was paler than ever, and he had the urge to turn around and run almost instantly.

Rationality told me that she would never be able to stop this number of enemies, even if she was strengthened ten times more!

As for resistance?

What resistance?

Exhausted stamina and few superpowers left?

This is no longer a problem Aryan Superman can solve!

She looked at the squad leader beside her twitchingly from the corner of her eyes, and found that his teeth were clenched tightly, and his face was also pale.

Not only him, but others were not much better. Richter was so frightened that he dropped his gun to the ground.

The boy who always talked about honor and superiority even lost his composure and said: "We can't compete with such an enemy at all..."

"Schneider, we must make a decision immediately!" Even the most combative Frank had thoughts other than fighting at this time. "Should we fight to the death, or...retreat!"

Fortunately, he still retained his sanity and did not say anything stupid about surrendering to the Soviet army.

Everyone present knew what would happen if they surrendered to an enemy they hated deeply.

"Retreat!" Schneider no longer hesitated, he decisively issued a new order. "Olifen, Frank, and I, take the lead. Richter, Griffin, you retreat 200 meters one after another, cover alternately, pass through the Russian fire coverage, retreat to the city, and gather at the original starting point!"

He looked at the two underage children and emphasized it again seriously. "I have to keep up with my life, you know!?"

The enemy cannot be stopped by humans, and as a fighter, he has done his best.Since the country cannot be prevented from defeating, the only thing left to consider is himself and his subordinates.

At least let them live until after the war.

PS: The original text has been banned, and it is now revised.

PS2: Inexplicably feel that the text is more fluent after the revision.

Volume 8: [-] Routs

Although they made an important decision in a short period of time, when Griffin came out from the gate of the bunker and looked at the German officers and soldiers who were driven away like ducks by the Soviet army and defeated like a mountain, they still felt that they were retreating. It should be a little faster when selecting.

The bunker they were in was located at the back of the position, which saved them from being attacked immediately, but this distance was only a few steps away from the Soviet soldiers who had already rushed in front of them.

Seeing a group of people coming out of the bunker, they picked up the Bobosha in their hands without thinking.

A burst of gunshots rang out, but the targeted enemy didn't fall down as expected. Instead, more than a dozen bullets hanging in the air appeared in their sight.

Before the shooters could recover from their shock, two Wehrmacht soldiers who were acting together raised their submachine guns and knocked them down.

Frank shot down another enemy a little farther away with a short point shot, calling Griffin and Richter to retreat back.

The two children immediately spread their feet and ran back along the almost filled trench.

After retreating to the specified distance, the two stopped at the same time to find a bunker.

Griffin wanted to run all the way back to the city, but his conscience couldn't bear to abandon his comrades.

The muzzle of the G43 semi-automatic rifle spewed out flashes of flame one after another, knocking down the targets set in the crosshairs one by one.

At this moment, she didn't need to hide it anymore.

The result of all ten rounds surprised Richter.

"You never told me you still have this ability!"

The girl who squatted down to change bombs did not raise her head and took the time to reply: "If you have the time to chat, it's better to spend more time on business!"

Richter made fun of himself, took his anger out on the enemy, and shot down the nearest enemy.

Although the two tried their best to cover their comrades in arms, how much ammunition could a soldier carry?

Faced with attacks from all directions, the team's casualties began to appear.

There was no problem with Schneider's order, but the number of enemies was too much to deal with.

Bad luck began to befall them.

The first is Oliffin, who exists in the team's resistance line. This tall man with a name 150% similar to Griffin opened his shield with both hands to resist the gunshots from the SU soldiers in front, but the shield can only be opened to [-] degrees at most. Left and right, such a coverage area is no disadvantage in street fighting or indoor warfare, but it is difficult to take into account the enemies rushing from the flanks and rear in the wilderness.

After two Wehrmacht soldiers around him were shot and fell down one after another, the scythe of death finally hung over his head.

Using the invisible shield, he knocked down three enemies who were close to him and wanted to fight hand-to-hand, and fell under the bayonet of the fourth one who followed closely.The moment he fell, the SU Union soldiers around him rushed forward.Olifin couldn't see his people from the position where he fell, only saw the bayonets going back and forth, up and down.

Seeing his comrade-in-arms and best partner die at the hands of the enemy, Schneider's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth, the knuckles of his fingers turned white, and the assault rifle fired 7.92mm bullets. Accurate shots brought down one enemy after another in tawny uniforms.

His actions failed to save the lives of his comrades-in-arms, but he found the direction of attack for the enemy who could not find the target.

They stared at the crimson eyes, and rushed towards them like wild animals.

Griffin took out the last magazine from the magazine bag and stuffed it into the magazine. When he looked up, he saw that there was a vibrant tan in front of him, which represented that the gray of Germany had either fallen or was being brought down.

"Go!" Richter pushed the girl beside him.

The number of enemies has exceeded their capacity, and alternate cover is no longer possible. Before the red tide spreads here, they can run as far as they can.

As for running into the city, does it mean safety?Originally, Richter still had this idea, but now...he wouldn't believe it if you said that they wouldn't take advantage of the situation and chase their asses into the city.

The moment he turned around, all he could think about was fleeing.

Griffin didn't care about aiming, and put his gun away and was about to run away, but when he turned his head, his sight was full of stumbling and fleeing figures, and Richter was nowhere to be seen.

The monkey here runs too fast!

He said that he would drive out all the intruders, but he couldn't even see anyone when he ran away.

As expected of a monkey!

Griffin scolded his teammates for their incompetence in his heart, and at the same time, he began to worry about the other party's safety with a little bit of thought.But even if he was worried about that kid, his speed of escape was not slow.While running, the little bear on his hip swayed in the air, urging her to hurry up like a horsewhip.

It took Swinokitz's defenders several hours to recapture the forward position, before losing it again within 10 minutes.And they also stabbed a hornet's nest, and the overwhelming Soviet army drove them back into the city.

Their attempts to fight back looked like a joke in the face of SU's Metal Storm.

After chasing after him, the team suffered another casualty.

Frank was shot in one leg on the way to retreat, and he decisively refused Schneider's support and stayed where he was.With the submachine gun in his hand, he shot at the pursuers behind him, and after emptying the magazine, he also fell under the joint attack of the bayonet and the engineer shovel.

Soldiers of the SU Union were so determined to teach the enemies who killed their comrades and loved ones an unforgettable lesson that they were unwilling to waste even a single bullet in finishing them.

When Schneider returned to the assembly point, she saw Griffin squatting alone behind the bunker, and the boy who was always by her side disappeared.

The girl looked filthy, with one of her braids undone.

When the two met, they just glanced at each other.

"Do you have any ammo?"

"The last ten rounds." The girl responded holding the gun.

Schneider distributed the rifle bullets collected, and the ammunition that the G43 can use belongs to her, and she only kept a spare magazine. "What about superpowers?"

"How many more times can I last?"

Griffin doesn't know how many times he can last.

After another long minute, Schneider said: "The Russians are chasing very hard, we can't wait any longer."

It seems that the Soviet army is not satisfied with driving them away, but also wants to take the city in one go.One minute more in a daze, one less hope of escaping.If they stayed where they were, they would fall behind the Soviets and be surrounded.

The recovery ability of the reformed soldiers is astonishing, and they have recovered a lot of physical strength in just this one minute.

After re-changing the magazine and pulling the bolt to load, Schneider said to Griffin: "Follow me, I will take you out of here."

The German soldiers who ran back to the city thought they were safe, but the sound of gunfire that followed forced them to continue fleeing into the depths of the city.

The two tried to maintain the tactics of covering each other while fighting and retreating. Griffin followed the squad leader, walking and stopping. She didn't hesitate to save her life. She fired repeatedly with her rifle, knocking down the enemies who tried to keep them here, with precision and lethal The shooting was brought to the extreme by her.

There are fewer and fewer comrades in arms around, and some people are knocked down by flying bullets in the process of escaping.

Those who were hit to the point of death may be the luckiest, because they died very quickly, and they may have died before they felt the pain; while those who lost their mobility could only cry for help from their companions passing by, and they often died. Can't get a response.

No one had the intention to stop, and even if they did, they would not dare to take the risk of being hit to rescue the wounded.

The SU soldiers behind them followed like a shadow, and they hunted these prey with their backs exposed, as comfortable as shooting a moving target.The tank's tracks pressed cracks on the street, rolling up not only mud, but also flesh and blood. The 85 caliber artillery roared from time to time, clearing out some stubborn enemies hiding in the building.

The infantry around the tank covered these iron bumps, clearing the buildings and streets along the way, so that the anti-tank soldiers hiding in the dark could not attack.

However, in the process of advancing, the Soviet army was not all smooth sailing. German soldiers could always use their familiarity with the city to appear from various places, and use their iron fists with a range of less than 200 meters to destroy the invaders' tanks. It was sieved, but this one-time commando still caused a large number of casualties to the Soviet army, and forced their armor to temporarily stop and continue to advance.

Their stop was not a sign of weakness. It didn't take long for groups of bombers to appear in the sky.

In order to ensure that their own side encounters a sneak attack during the advance process, they first bombed the buildings that might hide the enemy.Under the coverage of aerial bombs, no matter whether it is a military target or not, it is difficult to escape the sound.What's more, under Hitler's general mobilization order, children from 14 years old to old people up to 60 years old in this city are all enemies who can hold guns. There is no difference between civilians and soldiers.

The final counterattack was declared a failure. By 23 pm on the [-]rd, the eastern defense line of Swinokicz had completely fallen, and the fighting turned into street fighting.

Volume 9: [-] Directions to Minato

"Now, Griffin!"

Schneider and several soldiers hid behind a bunker. Half a minute ago, he had just knocked out two machine gun groups with precise shots, but soon ushered in retaliatory fire coverage.A dozen guns fired at the sandbag he was on, nearly smashing the bunker.

Farther away, a T-34 tank was slowly driving through the narrow street, its front and long barrel already visible.

At the moment of his appearance, Griffin also waited for the best time.

As soon as she loosened her mental strength, the dilapidated building immediately collapsed, burying the tank in the ruins.

Losing their greatest support, the Soviet soldiers who were still insisting before fell down again and again under the unified counterattack, and the rest of them also withdrew from the same direction.

"Thank you, thank you!" The German platoon leader in charge of guarding the street heaved a sigh of relief and thanked the two of them repeatedly.

"We can only stop them for a while, the determination of the Russians to seize the city will allow them to organize another attack in a short time." Schneider said calmly. "It's useless if our street is defended. If other streets are breached, no matter how tight the defense here is, it won't help."

"The task of my platoon is to guard here." The German platoon leader said seriously.He glanced at the subordinates who were still able to move. "We will fight until the last moment."

Schneider sighed. He respected the platoon leader's choice, but it wouldn't change his mind about leaving.

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but take him away." The platoon leader knew that they just passed by here, and the help was just a matter of convenience.Even though his military rank is higher than him, after all, they are not subordinate to each other, and he has no authority to mobilize this special team.You can only ask for it in your own name. "He is only 10 years old, he was still with his mother the day before, and now he is facing a hail of bullets. You are going to the port area, and maybe you can return him to his mother."

The little boy whose shoulders were being supported by the other party was wearing a loose military uniform, the cuffs on his limbs had been rolled up countless times, and even the military cap was bigger than his head.

The boy was silent at this moment, and when he was brought between the two of them, he raised his head and glanced at the tall young man.

Schneider nodded.

"Griffin." He called the girl next to him. "You take care of him."

I don't know how to bring children, I am still a child myself.

The embarrassed girl thought to herself, bent down and said softly to the boy: "Come on, little brother, uncle... my sister will take you out of here."

She took the boy's hand and led him step by step into the distance.

His weak voice came from behind. "Is the war over?"

Griffin replied: "Yes, your war is over. When I get to a safe place, I can play with my bear for you. Do you like playing with bears?"