American natural disaster

Tony was bandaged hastily and arranged to rest with the wounded soldiers. There are more than a dozen injured people here. Those who can get here are basically in good condition. Those who are serious have fallen on the road. Everyone in the class went to dig trenches. There was a company commander here commanding them. They wanted to expand the trench to about 30 meters. There was nothing they could do if it was too long, as it would be blown up by artillery shells. It was relatively safe here. It was separated from the Germans by a barbed wire fence of about seven meters, and there was a German fire range of about 200 meters above it. Company Commander Larson wanted to garrison some troops here. If there were not enough manpower, he would not be able to rush to the German defense line. When they were stationing troops, they also had to provide support to their comrades who landed behind them: harassing the enemy troops and disrupting their shooting rhythm. From here on, the Allies were able to fight back a little bit against the Germans. But it was only a little bit. There were several machine guns above them pointing right at this place, firing from time to time, which made them unable to lift their heads, and they had to dig trenches carefully. The Germans also knew that a lot of people had gathered here, but they had nothing to do. This place was just under a ravine, and with the trenches, there was a section of wall about 2 meters long and over 1 meters high, and the mortars were fired. There was nothing we could do here. On the contrary, the barbed wire fence was blown open in many places. Later, mortars were no longer used. "Who is a sniper?" A soldier called all the way over. Tony quickly touched the gun. After he joined the army for training as a sniper, he discovered that his 4-meter shooting hit was very high, which also gave him a lot of points for advancement. He took the gun, but the x scope on it was damaged during the rolling. "I am a sniper" he still raised his hand. "Come with me quickly. The company commander needs you to be a wounded soldier, can you, brother?" "Help me over and shoot without using your legs." "Man, you're good." The communications soldier was about to help him go over there when a voice stopped him. got them. "Hey man, wait a minute." The man took out his gun, which was also a sniper rifle, but he obviously couldn't use it. His left arm was gone. "I'll give you this one. I adjusted it pretty well. "Tony gave him his own gun, which was also an M, but Tony saw that his gun was wrapped in a lot of cloth, even the magnification lens was wrapped, and it was very well protected. "Thank you." "Help me kill a few more." "Definitely." He followed the communications soldier to the company commander. Seeing him like this, company commander Larson couldn't help frowning and said: "Soldier, can you do this?" "I have good hands, as long as Someone can help me move it." Larson glanced at the name tag on his chest, "Tony Stark, I need you to help me kill the machine gunner and provide the soldiers behind with a chance of survival. Can you do it? "I can" "Follow me." The sniper point was on the east side of the trench. Larson helped him lie down on the slope of the trench, shrank his head, pointed to the shooting place above and said: "Star "K, did you see it?" "Yes, do you want to shoot them down?" "Yes. There are three machine guns in this direction, two of them are inside the shore fort. It is probably difficult to hit them. Please help me shoot down the one outside the fort." That's it, I'll count it on you." "Yes." Tony at least learned to obey orders. Larson left a soldier named Rodlin to help him move and then left. He picked up the gun, and the experience gained in the training camp immediately came back. After taking aim for a while, he pulled the trigger: "Bang" the first shot missed, but sparks appeared in the distance, as if it was hitting The machine gun is on. It was mute for a while, then started ringing again. "Bang" There was no spark this time, and Tony felt like he had hit someone. Sure enough, it took half a minute for the sound to ring again, but it didn't last long because Tony shot again. This time it stopped for three full minutes without ringing. "Good job, Stark, just do this and you suppress them here. Others, pay attention to cover Stark." Rodlin knocked on his helmet and said: "Not bad, Stark, come, I'll be there for you." Mark it on the helmet. Kill each one and mark it with one mark." "That's two." "Okay." Rodlin pressed his helmet and scratched it twice with bullets. Tony turned his gun to the bunker. From this angle, the shooting port of the shore fort was relatively deep, and only darkness could be seen inside. Only when they were shooting could they see the flames emitted by the machine guns in the shore fort. There were at least three machine guns shooting in turn. No wonder the water was so hot when we came ashore that we had to think of ways to cause some trouble for the forts. Every few seconds they were stopped, the comrades behind them would die a lot less. And every time a comrade was added, the balance of the war would be tilted toward them. The sides are tilted. Suddenly, Tony saw through the magnification mirror that as soon as the flames lit up, he saw the faces of the German soldiers inside as they reloaded their ammunition with a "bang" click. There seemed to be a door on it that was mute and knocked crooked. "Bang!" At this moment, everyone saw that the fort was completely misfired. "Hey~ That's good, Stark has yours, of them." Tony felt his helmet being pressed, and Rodlin was carving very hard. It was as if he wanted to carve a mark on his head. It took more than a minute before machine gunfire rang out again from the fort. "Bang" there was another misfire immediately. "Another sharpshooter, Stark! Come on!" Crunch, one stroke. Tony felt that his helmet had been carved into him. It was like one size too small and felt a little tight. After a while, many people jumped in the trenches. It was the brothers behind who arrived. Sure enough, once the machine guns were suppressed, the lethality of the shore guns was greatly limited. "Hey~ Stark, I see you saved a lot of people," Rodlin said excitedly. But I couldn't be happy for a while. The machine guns over there rang again. This time, five guns fired at the same time. Tony didn't care to look anymore, aimed and fired again, and soon suppressed the machine gun again. This time, he simply kept shooting, suppressing four machine guns by himself until they could no longer fire, and more and more comrades in the trenches gathered here. After a stalemate for about ten minutes, several bullets were suddenly fired from that direction, almost killing him. Rodlin quickly dragged him into the trench. "Stark, it's not possible here. Their snipers over there have discovered us." They had only come down for a while when the machine gun above them rang again. The soldiers who were still running here not far away suddenly screamed again. Tony gritted his teeth, "Rodlin, let's go over there. I have to kill their snipers first." "But the shore guns and machine guns over there can hit them." "We have to go if we can. Every time I let them stop for a minute, our Dozens of people will die less." Rodlin hammered his helmet, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go." He helped Tony up and moved to the trench to the east. On the way, he saw Cobain and several comrades in his class, who were helping to dig trenches. "Stark, why are you here?"