Imperial Overlord
: Four hundred and sixteen laughs
Leaning against the wall of the airport building, Lyman and Gunther opened fire on the British soldiers who rushed out of the room from the side and back.
Most of these British soldiers are ground staff and non-combatants in the airport. Therefore, there is not much combat experience at all, and he is confused and confused.
Following the two of them, the German paratrooper crossing the runway was hit by the incoming bullet and is now lying on his back in the center of the runway, motionless.
In this case, the heroic person is not guaranteed to be safe, and the unlucky person can easily be hit by bullets.
To put it simply, no matter what you do here, there is a chance that you will be shot and killed in the next second. Even doing nothing, even squatting in the trenches is the same.
Bravely charging with weapons, shuttle in the hail of bullets from the enemy, it is possible to shoot 1000 rounds of bullets to you in the opposite direction, but it will not hit you.
There are also cowards hiding in the trenches, covering their ears and crying, but they are suddenly bombarded by a flying shell and there is nowhere to find their bones.
Everything can only depend on the destiny, which is why human beings have beliefs. The reality is so cruel and so unfair.
Some people are so heroic that they can only die humbly in the corner, wrapped in horse leather, and some people are cowardly and timid, but they can return home, buy fertile land and marry a concubine...
He looked with the probe and found that no one noticed his corner, and there were still people with their backs to him and Gunther.
"Did he get hit?" Lyman asked Gunther, who was also panting beside him, while adjusting his uneven breathing due to his running.
Gunther nodded: "I...I don't know either! I heard his cry, and when I ran to the position to look back, he...he was lying there."
What are you kidding? If you stop in that kind of open space and look back at your accomplice... I guess I am lying there motionless now, right?
What was thinking in his heart, but Gunther didn't answer much, he just said that he didn't know what happened. In fact, he really didn't know what happened.
At that moment, he only cared about running, running desperately. Let the bullets fly by, how can there be time to care about others? If it wasn't for Ryman running ahead of him, he wouldn't even know how to stop here.
"Did he move? Did you see him move?" Lehmann carefully looked at the man lying on his back in the center of the airport runway, and asked uncertainly.
"I don't know! I really didn't see him move, are you sure you saw it?" Gunther bent down and looked carefully at the comrades lying there in the distance, and found that he still couldn't see whether the other party was moving or not. .
Laiman also lost his patience, and he didn't dare to run back there under such circumstances, and then confirm whether the other party was injured or dead, and then find a way to come back...
He knew that if he did this, it would be no different from courting death. As he ran back to stop there, countless people would aim at him and knock him to the ground.
"There's no time for him! The two of us are attacking! You cover me from behind! I'll fire when I go inside the house. You keep the bullets and kill those who slip through the net! Do you understand?" Lyman confirmed his mission, while He commanded loudly while gesturing with his hands.
"Understood! I'll follow you!" Gunther nodded, and the two began to act. Their hearts were a little heavy, but the brutal battle made them unaware of it.
Along the way, Lyman had 5 soldiers in his hands, but at this position, only Gunther was left.
The remaining 4 people all fell on the road of attack, all gave their lives for their motherland.
Watching the British desperately counterattack the plane's tarmac in the distance, Lyman knew that his side seemed to be ignored. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he began to move his footsteps.
He walked around the corner with his weapon, Gunther followed behind him, and the two rushed into the room full of British officers and soldiers.
Then... everyone froze there, as if the air was still. Two German soldiers with weapons, and a large group of British officers without any weapons.
"Don't shoot! We..." the British officer shouted subconsciously, and then he saw that the other party pulled the trigger, and the muzzle began to spit out flames.
Immediately afterwards, he felt his body being hit by a bullet. Then he saw his old friend fall down clutching his stomach, and saw the quartermaster's neck spurting blood.
Intensive gunfire came, and the British soldiers fell one by one. When there were no more people standing in the room, Lyman began to change his magazines.
Gunther stormed into the house with his weapon in hand, and began to inspect the house for various useful things. Everything here might be worth more than what they had seen before.
For example, the defense map of Crete hanging on the wall, such as various statistical tables on the table, such as the watch on the corpse, and other valuables.
"Put the map away! Check the documents on the table! We have to go to the next room as soon as possible, it turns out that this is not the connected room!" Lehmann replaced a new magazine and was ready for the next assault.
Compared with a single-shot bolt-action rifle, the advantage of an assault rifle at this distance is so great that it makes the opponent depressed.
In the face of a continuous-fire weapon, those British soldiers who can only shoot one shot have a very obvious disadvantage in a sudden encounter at close range.
"The German army is in the house!" the British soldier next door shouted loudly, the gunfire was so intense, the other party had heard the er sound.
"Damn it! Where are the guards?" Obviously, the other party was not ready for battle at all, and someone could even hear the sound of someone pushing the door in the panic.
Hearing their shouts, Lehmann walked out of the room and saw several German paratroopers on the runway trying to cross. They also ran under the hail of bullets, and some fell down with bullets.
Without hesitation, he walked to the door of the second room. The door was open, and the British officers and soldiers inside were in a mess.
The second time he opened fire, Lyman still showed no mercy, and the British army officers and soldiers inside did not have much ability to fight back.
Although the German paratroopers had appeared last night, the British defenders were still not ready for battle.
These British troops stationed at the airport checked the airport overnight, killed two unfortunate German paratroopers who parachuted into the airport, and found that the enemy did not attack the airport any more, and began to think of ways to strengthen a peripheral line of defense.
After all, there are ulterior weapons and equipment such as the American b-17 in the airport, so they can only place the defense line in a relatively outer place.
As a result, such a deployment has seriously dispersed their few combat troops. There are only a few hundred soldiers in a battalion, and it is obviously very insufficient to be stationed in a defense line of several kilometers.
In the core area of the airport, because there are too many non-combatants, no one is prepared for the corresponding defense.
Everyone thought that it would take at least an hour or so for the Germans to break through the first line of defense... But they were wrong, and they were wrong.
"Don't shoot! We surrender! We surrender!" After burning their ID cards, the American soldiers were the first to lose their breath. They raised their hands and walked out of their rooms.
More than 500 people surrendered to the German paratroopers, and the scene suddenly got out of control. So many people raised their hands and shouted the word surrender, and the British soldiers were instantly infected.
The impact of the scene in front of them was too strong, and the British soldiers also put down their weapons. On the other side of the airport, the British troops who kept pounding the b-17's apron also stopped, and soon the gunfire became sparse.
In any case, the German paratroopers began to control most of the airfield, and although there were still remnants of troops resisting, there was no threat.
In the room, the top British officer here looked at the pistol in front of him. After struggling for a long time, he finally put the gun on his temple.
"Bah!" After a gunshot, the British flag also fell from the flagpole, and about 200 soldiers in the surrounding British positions surrendered their weapons.
The enemy's surrender did not seem to be foreshadowed at all. The German paratroopers were very surprised when they saw that the enemy who was still fighting with them just now suddenly gave up any resistance.
When they finally realized the reality, they all shouted to vent their suppressed emotions: "Oh! Long live Germany!"
Lyman came out of a freshly cleaned room with one hand on the gun and the other for his cigarette.
Behind him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gunther, whose shoes were still stained with the enemy's blood, also came out and stood behind Lyman with a rifle.
The two squinted their eyes and saw the German soldiers cheering loudly with their rifles on the square. They looked at the huge national flag being rolled out in the distance to avoid Air Force bombers from attacking the soldiers here. No one said a word.
Lyman, who touched the cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath. He emptied almost all the ammunition he carried, and together with his friendly forces, occupied this important field airfield.
"Bastard, I haven't had breakfast yet." Layman said such a sentence out of nowhere.
Gunther smiled, showing his white teeth. He smiled happily and arrogantly, shrugging his shoulders, not caring about his dirty and outrageous face at all.
"Pfft...hahahaha." Laiman also laughed, and he didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh, unrestrained laughing for this victory, and for the miracle of his own survival. ——
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