Unlimited Military Base

“When the machine of war starts, it means death and killing. Since the enemy chooses this way, we will give them ten times the death and killing. This is the same for any enemy.”

―Ernst. Alexson . Feng. Breem. 1965 year 11 month, Brest battlefield.

The war machine has been launched in Germany, in Berlin, in the Battlefield of Brest. Every place where German soldiers fought.

When the new Skulls commando reappeared, this meant that a new mythical chapter on the battlefield had already begun.

If the enemy likes to die and kill – then, return them with ten times the death and killing!

From the early morning, the Americans began to launch a crazy attack. But in the face of Brest’s strict defense, Americans did not take any advantage.

In the first attack, they threw away more than a dozen bodies and had to retreat. But obviously they didn’t plan to give up.

In the second attack, they concentrated on the superior strength and attempted to make a breakthrough. But the Germans also clashed, using the combined firepower of machine guns and Sub Machine Gun, and with the help of grenades, once again repelled the enemy’s offense.

Colonel Rolio, the commander of the US military, was obviously a persistent person. When the two attacks were frustrated, he still managed to organize a third offensive.

But in terms of combat experience, he and Ernst have experienced countless wars. The Baron Breem is too far apart.

Wang Weizhen commanded the commandos and calmly attacked the Americans, especially the Sergeant Max, who was all organized by the gunmen and found the best shooting position in advance.

These snipers are like the fierce wolves who are looking for the best time on the chaotic battlefield. Although they have already smelled the blood, they will never show the best jaws when they are not at the best time.

A blow must be fatal!

The US military cautiously approached some low-level commanders toward the German positions. At this time, it was no longer possible to rely on the advantages of artillery. They must make their own decisions on the battlefield.

This is the case for Corporal Campan.

He directs his squad and carefully approaches the enemy. They are afraid that even a sudden bullet will knock them down because they are moving slower than any squad.

There is a certain sergeant of Cambran, who is convinced that there are not many enemy forces. Victory is only a matter of time. Therefore, how to ensure the life of yourself and the soldiers is the first priority under such circumstances.

From this point of view, he is still worthy of respect. . . . . . An officer who cannot ensure the safety of his subordinates is by no means a competent officer. . . . . .

So until now, Death has not paid attention to Corporal Campan and his soldiers.

Corporal Campanan is also very satisfied with his command.

A series of machine gun bullets from the enemy came over, and the American soldiers who crouched on the ground did not look up. After this crazy blow, they carefully looked around and waited for the orders of the officers.

“Everyone…” Corporal Campan’s head was slightly raised a little higher.

When he was ready to give orders, he suddenly felt something smashed through him from the side of his cheek, and then he fell to his face and flew out of the miserable voice: “Oh, damn, me. Bounced!”

His sad cry sounded so ambiguous that a bullet passed from one side of his cheek to the other.

“Sergeant, don’t move.” A US soldier was about to approach the corporal, but suddenly fell to the ground.

he died.

“Don’t move, don’t move, there are enemy snipers!” Corporal Campanan shouted with a more inaudible voice.

But the strength he used was too great, and the torn wound made him hurt too much. .

Sergeant Max took his sniper rifle and quickly moved a position.

A good record, the other side is dead and wounded, and this is just the beginning.

There are also 11 snipers like themselves who are hiding in the dark with Major Moyol.

This time the American offense was not repelled by the powerful firepower, but by the snipers from where God knows.

Major Rorio has some headaches for these cursing Germans.

Their commanders have a very rich operational experience, knowing how to choose the best way for themselves, and defending Brest with the least cost. . . . . .

And those damn Canadians are also going to be cursed. They actually chose such a place where the US artillery advantage could not be achieved. Even more frustrating is that Canadians still stock a large amount of weapons and ammunition here.

Thus, the place that was absolutely beneficial to the defensive side was so easily handed over to the Germans.

General Badger’s phone was connected, and Commodore asked about the battlefield on the phone, but he got a frustrating answer.

Commodore was a bit unhappy. He told Major Colonel sternly that the Commander-in-Chief of Westmoreland had personally ordered the annihilation of the Germans here. In order to meet the requirements of the commander-in-chief, he re-intensified a battalion in Brest, unified by Major Rorio.

Major Rolio felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders. . . . . . God, a small German commando, actually got the special attention of the Allied Command. . . . . . !

Picking up the telescope and looking at the enemy’s position, the Germans are busy preparing for the enemy’s new round of challenges.

The most striking thing is the flag of a battle that is flying wildly on the German position:

Skulls battle flag!

Like all Allied officers, Major Rario had heard of the magical story of this Skulls battle flag from a very young age. On the battlefield, it means an unbeaten legend.

The Skulls Baron is dead, there is no doubt about this, but the existence of the Skulls battle flag still brings great shock to everyone.

Their bones have an instinctive fear of this battle flag. . . . . .

Can I break the myth of the undefeated Skulls flag? Major Colonel asked himself in his heart. He didn’t have much confidence. During the First World War and the Second World War, countless famous or unknown commanders became the heroes of this battle flag.

I am just a small major.

Compared with the officers like Lieutenant Colonel Kars, Major Laurio is different from them. He always respects the Baron Skulls, respects the Skulls commando, and even has many fantasies. If one day he can follow the Baron Skulls. Fighting together, how lucky is that?

However, the creation of people, he has become the enemy of the Skulls commando.

“The major, we are ready.” Captain Christopher said: “We can launch a new attack at any time.”

“Captain, this time you personally led the soldiers to attack.” Major Rorio put away all the distracting thoughts: “Be careful, this German is not the same as any German we met before.”

“Yes, major, but no matter what, they are still German soldiers who will fail.” Captain Christopher was full of confidence.

He concentrated on almost all of the machine guns that could be concentrated. The bullets were madly spilled into the enemy’s position.

But unexpectedly, the enemy’s position did not fight back, as if there were no living people on the position.

After a round of suppression, Captain Christopher issued a new offensive life.

And he probably didn’t know that at this time in Brest’s position, a pair of wolf’s eyes were watching them.

That is Baron Alexson!

Wang Weizhen quietly watching the enemy approach, he did not immediately give an offensive command, but constantly let the enemy closer to some shooting range.

He needs to give the enemy the heaviest blow in the best range.

Recently, the Americans are getting closer. . . . . .

“The major, close to the range of the range.” Captain Scherer had long been eager to wait.

“Let’s wait, wait a minute…” Wang Weizhen’s voice sounded so calm and even without a trace of affection.

When the Americans approached almost even their faces could be seen clearly, Wang Weizhen suddenly screamed:

“Open fire!”

Open fire – with the sound of this command, all the light and heavy fire on the position also made a terrible embarrassment.

At first, the smooth attack made the Americans lose the vigilance they should have. They probably thought that the Germans opposite were already stunned by a powerful firepower.

When all the firepower on the position suddenly opened, more than a dozen US soldiers became the soul of the German commando. The rest ran away under such a rapid and violent blow.

They have forgotten that the best option in the current situation should actually be lying down. . . . . .

So they were again chased by bullets. . . . . .

The attack that Captain Christopher personally directed was only a shameful few minutes. . . . . .

He lost the life of the 21 soldier. . . . . .

Because of anger, Captain Christopher’s face has been distorted. He can’t believe that his failure has come so quickly that he can’t believe that the enemy has calmed down to such an extent.

In fact, Captain Christopher didn’t have to be like this. Standing opposite him was the magical Baron Skulls. Compared with the Baron, the captain was nothing more than a rookie who had just stepped onto the battlefield.

Although the Baron does not currently possess such a powerful firepower of the US military, he knows that he should minimize the enemy’s advantage and maximize his strengths.

Let the war go at your own pace!

On the Brest position, the German commando who once again defeated the enemy attack did not cheer. This is nothing more than the beginning of the next battle.

The calmness of Major “Moyol” has infected all the commandos to a great extent. As the enemy’s offense is repelled again and again, their confidence becomes more and more confident.

Yes, before this Americans took advantage, they almost hit Berlin without much resistance. But with the advent of Major Moyol, all this is about to change.

“The enemy can probably launch two attacks…” Wang Weizhen carefully observed the movements that had been made, and then said to himself: “Below, it is our turn.”

Until this time, the commandos did not understand the meaning of “Major Major”. . . . . .

In the same way as Wang Weizhen judged, the Americans who were not willing to be defeated subsequently launched two attacks, but each time they were under the rigorous defense of the commando.

Injury! There aren’t many. The fast and retreating Americans are equally fast, and no one wants to lose their lives in such a situation.

As night fell, the Americans stopped their attacks, not only for them, but no unit was willing to attack at night.

Except one person – Wang Weizhen!

Wang Weizhen likes the feeling of the night, which will be the best time to reverse the situation on the inferior side.

Indeed, the night will bring a lot of inconvenience to the offense. No one knows what unexpected conditions will happen at night. But the same, the night can also bring the best cover to the raiders.

And Wang Weizhen is ready to serve as such a raider. . . . . .

The commandos were all gathered by him, and he slowly told the players that they were preparing to attack the Americans at night.

The commandos did not have any surprises, even though they were the enemy of a battalion, but in the daytime fighting, the Americans had been killed by them. They did not feel that the Americans had anything remarkable.

It is especially important that this is the order issued by Major Moyol.

“All in battle!”

After Wang Weizhen issued this order, Captain Scheler was a little surprised: “Are you all talking?”

“Yes, all!” Wang Weizhen repeated these two words: “We don’t have a large number of people, so we must ask us to launch the attack without reservation. This is our best chance to delay the time!”

“Major, we will execute your order unconditionally.” Captain Scheler began to get excited.

The sky is completely dark, and the US military’s flares appear in the sky from time to time, illuminating the surrounding and white.

However, this is no way to shake Wang Weizhen and the determination of the commandos.

They patiently waited for the effect of the flares to pass, and then quickly approached the US positions. When a new round of flares reappears, they will quickly crouch on the ground and keep themselves hidden in the dark.

To make a successful sneak attack, you must compete with the enemy for patience.

The lighting bombs rose to the sky again and again, and the surrounding photos were illuminated again and again, and then disappeared again and again.

And this group of daring Germans have also approached the US military positions again and again.

Wang Weizhen found that the enemy’s position had almost no fortifications, and he could not help but smile.

The idea of ​​the Americans is actually very simple. The task of the German commando is to defend Brest. They don’t have much strength, so they have some difficulties even if they complete this task. Not to mention leaving their position, it will let They lose all their advantages.

But their opponent is the Baron Skulls, there is nothing to dare to do with the Skulls Baron!

His courage is unimaginable to normal people. . . . . .

Finally, these commandos have successfully approached the positions of the US military. Two heavy machine guns were set there, and several American soldiers in charge of heavy machine gun positions were smoking cigarettes, and some people were chewing gum for two days.

Wang Weizhen smiled disdainfully. In battle, especially on the front line, smoking at night is simply an unforgivable mistake, which will make them a target for enemy snipers.

Probably Americans are convinced that they have complete control over the battlefield, so they can be unscrupulous. . . . . .

Then give them some heavy lessons. . . . . .

Wang Weizhen’s hand waved, and several commandos had taken out the grenade that was carried and unplugged the insurance.

Until now, those American soldiers have not found that the terrible danger has come. . . . . .

Wang Weizhen’s hand was lifted again. . . . . . Then, the hand fell lightly. . . . . .

The terrible nightmare of Americans broke out at this time. . . . . .

A few grenadees threw them out hard, and wrapped them in the air with a burst of whistling. Then, the grenade landed in the enemy’s heavy machine gun position, and a cheerful explosion sounded.

It was an impressive scream. The US soldiers in the two heavy machine gun positions all fell in the burst of the explosion.

All the commandos stood up at the same time in such an explosion. . . . . .

Assault – broke out at this moment!

They rushed in fiercely, and the various weapons in their hands simultaneously issued a revenge.

The grenade in his hand was thrown and dropped all the time. In the constant “rumbling” sound, the blood and fire slaughter took place here.

The American soldiers who had already entered their dreams were instantly taken away by fragments of bullets or grenade explosions.

Richtofen, who had seized a heavy machine gun, began to make the heavy machine guns violently roar, and the bullets shot into pieces to shoot the enemies who rushed out.

This is the most terrible scene. This is a scene that will make the surviving Americans unforgettable for life.

Like a group of unresisting lambs, they are constantly dying under the madness of the enemy.

The fire was burning here, and the explosion sounded here for a moment.

No one can save the most tragic fate of this group of American soldiers!

Their fate has been destined:

Because they are facing the raid of Ernst!