The decisive battle against the Third Reich

"boom!"

A cannonball exploded near Qinchuan. The heat wave and sand set off by the cannonball hit Qinchuan like a tide, mixed with the "whooshing" sound of shrapnel flying by.

Cannonball?

Qin Chuan was immediately confused... How could there be cannonballs? ! !

Taking a closer look, there were not only artillery shells, but also tanks, machine guns, cannons, and groups of soldiers wearing German military uniforms. At this time, they were raising their weapons and shooting at the opposite side, and the opposite side was also firing in pieces of bullets and artillery shells.

Qin Chuan was sure that all this was true at the first time, because of the whistle of the artillery shells, the blood spray after the bullet hit the human body, the screams and twitching of the dying soldiers on the ground, and the explosion of the artillery shells in the crowd. After opening, a field of broken limbs and broken arms exploded...

But Qin Chuan couldn't believe that these were true, because a second ago he was in a German submarine, holding the Order of the Head of State in his hand... Wait, the Order of the Head of State!

"Ammunition! Frick! Ammunition, get the damn ammunition..." A German machine gunner shouted at Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan soon realized that the machine gunner was calling him, and he became even more sure when he saw the ammunition box not far away from him.

So, he calls himself "Frick" again?

Qin Chuan didn't have time to think too much. He stretched out his trembling hands to pick up the ammunition box. After taking a few steps, he saw the machine gunner looking at him with a bewildered expression, so Qin Chuan understood... He should lie down. Body, this is the most basic tactical action of a soldier, otherwise he will not survive long on the battlefield.

Qin Chuan lowered himself and cursed in his mind... He hated being a soldier and hated being on the battlefield, but there was nothing he could do because he was already here and he could only try his best to survive.

The machine gun soon buzzed in his ears. Qin Chuan easily recognized it as the German MG34 general-purpose machine gun. He even knew its performance and history very well. For example, it was a light and heavy dual-purpose machine gun. Can use 50, 200-round chain or 75-round drum magazines, etc.

But this was the first time I saw it spitting tongues of fire in front of me, especially when the bullets it shot were killing enemies one after another.

Gradually, the sound of gunfire weakened. The machine gunner raised his head and looked forward, and said something that made Qin Chuan feel relieved: "Okay, the enemy has escaped!"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan collapsed on the ground like a deflated rubber ball, gasping for air. He reached out to untie the helmet strap around his neck. It made Qin Chuan feel a little breathless, but After trying several times without success, Qin Chuan simply gave up.

"What's wrong? Frick!" the machine gunner retracted the machine gun and asked Qin Chuan: "You just looked like my autistic brother. You are not scared, are you! This is just a A small battle..."

"Is there ever a normal time for Frick?" Another German soldier with dark soot on his face came up and kicked Qin Chuan: "It would be strange if one day he becomes normal. !”

There was laughter from the German soldiers all around.

Qin Chuan ignored their cynicism. He just wanted to lie down and have a rest, and then think about what was going on.

But soon, his little wish was shattered.

"Keep going!" an officer shouted, and then shouted at Qin Chuan: "Frick, lift your butt and make it move, otherwise I will let you stay here forever!"

Qin Chuan was not sure whether what the officer said was true or false, but he knew that it was not uncommon for German troops to shoot deserters and soldiers who fought passively, so he got up in a panic. Because his feet were weak, he almost fell down again. fall.

This scene once again made the surrounding German soldiers burst into laughter.

Qin Chuan followed the team forward while sorting out his thoughts. He was certain of at least two points:

First: He's in the desert right now, in Libya to be exact. His unit is chasing the British army... Yes, Qin Chuan is now a member of the German army, designated as the 5th Light Armored Division. He remembers that Rommel landed in Libya with this unit and saved the Italian army on the verge of collapse. .

Knowing this is at least not a bad thing, because at least the German army will still win the battle, so he will not be in great danger... But who can say for sure? !

Second: This German soldier named "Frick" K, or it can be said that he himself, is very unpopular with his comrades.

Qin Chuan thinks this is because Frick is not as good at charging into battles as other German soldiers... This is somewhat similar to Qin Chuan.

Therefore, Frick's task on the battlefield is to transport ammunition, just like what he did on the battlefield just now, to provide ammunition for machine gunners, riflemen, etc.

To a certain extent, Qin Chuan still likes this mission, because it also means that he does not need to use the K98K to target the enemy on the battlefield, and of course he will face fewer enemy guns.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but look at the rifle in his hand... He even collected a few of these rifles in modern times, but he never thought that one day he would take this thing to the battlefield.

"Hey, tow bottle!" The machine gunner shook the empty water bottle in his hand a few meters ahead and shouted, "Is there any water left?"

"No, no more!" Qin Chuan shook the kettle, which was also empty.

Forgot to mention, Flick's nickname is "The Oil Bottle".

"Damn it!" the machine gunner cursed: "How can the logistics troops move slower than us? We didn't die in battle, but we were going to die of thirst!"

"Shut your mouth, Gross!" the officer interrupted the machine gunner: "That way you will be alive before the supplies come, because you are wasting your saliva!"

"Yes, sergeant!" the machine gunner and the German soldiers smiled knowingly.

The machine gunner's name was Gross, nicknamed Big Bear, after his strong, bear-like physique.

He always likes to show off his muscles in front of Qin Chuan intentionally or unintentionally... This makes Qin Chuan feel that he is seducing him. Later, he finds out that he just likes to show off in front of weak people, and Qin Chuan is obviously a weak person.

"Here!" the officer handed Qin Chuan a kettle and said, "Drink mine, save it!"

"Thank you, sir!" Qin Chuan expressed his sincere gratitude. Being able to give water to others in the desert is no ordinary gift.

The officer's name was Otto, who was Qinchuan's squad leader. Because he was a baker before joining the army, the soldiers called him "baker" in addition to his military rank of "sergeant."

"We..." After walking for a while, Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask, "Can we stop and rest for a while?"

The baker smiled, looked up at a plane flying overhead, and said, "Ask him!"

Qin Chuan didn't understand what this meant at first, but he soon thought: Rommel always liked to sit on the plane and supervise his troops, so it couldn't be Rommel on the plane!