The decisive battle against the Third Reich

"Disperse and get out of the car!" The order was conveyed immediately.

But this order is actually difficult to execute.

This is mainly because the meaning of this command is unclear. Does "disperse" mean that the cars disperse or the soldiers disperse? If the soldiers are asked to disperse, how can they disperse while the soldiers are still in the vehicle driving at high speed? At the same time, if the car did not stop, how could the soldiers get out of the car?

This kind of ambiguous order is very taboo during wartime because it leaves the soldiers at a loss as to what to do, but it seems that this cannot be blamed on the officer who issued the order... There is too little reaction time left for the officer, and the officer cannot accurately convey the spirit of the order.

Fortunately, the driver of Qinchuan's car was smart enough. He turned the steering wheel sharply and drove the car off the road. After driving for a certain distance in the desert, he stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

The soldiers still didn't know what to do, so they jumped out of the car and dispersed as quickly as possible, holding their weapons and backpacks.

Facts have proved that the driver's approach is correct, because British pilots cannot keep their eyes on a certain car on the ground. They always hope to destroy as many targets as possible with as few bullets and bombs as possible, so they will always Throwing bullets and bombs into areas where cars gather is different from the covering bombing of artillery shells, so it is definitely correct to drive a car to separate from the group.

As soon as Qin Chuan fell down in the sand, there was a unique whistling sound of bombs in the air, and deafening explosions followed one after another. It was like the door to the abyss of hell had opened, with shrapnel and metal fragments flying everywhere. The smoke and dust made it difficult to breathe.

The explosions came one after another, interspersed with the roar of fighter planes swooping down and the "squeak" of machine guns firing. Qin Chuan could even clearly tell whether the bullets had hit the target... The bullets hit the sand. It will make a unique "plop" sound, and when it hits the target, it will turn into a burst of metal collision.

At this time, you really need the greatest degree of self-control, because in your mind you will always think about the tragedy when you are hit by a bullet or bomb, so you always want to get up and run to a safe place... but your rationality fails again and again. Tell Qin Chuan once and for all that no place here is safe, and all you can do is lie on the ground and wait for fate.

Alfredo couldn't hold it back. He suddenly jumped up from his hiding place and shouted hysterically while raising his pistol and "bang bang bang" and pulling the trigger... Alfredo was actually just showing off by doing this. He was frightened because everyone knew that a pistol could not hit an airplane. Even if it hit, the penetrating power of the pistol would only scratch the plane.

Qin Chuan didn't think much, and jumped up and threw Alfredo back to the ground. A bomb exploded nearby with a "boom", and a "rain of mud" exploded from the ground and fell from the sky. At the same time, a black man The Huhu thing passed over Qin Chuan's head and fell heavily in front of the two of them.

Qin Chuan Dingqing took a look and saw that they were the steaming bones of his comrades.

To be precise, it cannot be considered a skeleton at this time, because it is still alive, but it has no limbs, leaving only a bare torso... Its four legs have been blown away by bombs, and its chest, neck and face have been blown away. It was bloody and completely out of shape from the shrapnel and flying sand and stones. Surprisingly, its mouth was not injured, and it even moaned. The sound seemed to come from another world...

"Help me! Please..." Wreck mumbled and begged.

Alfredo was frightened by this tragic scene. He cried and dug into the sand in front of him, trying to bury his face in it to avoid it all, just like an ostrich always buries its head in danger. Same as in the sand.

Qin Chuan had no choice but to drag Alfredo out again to prevent him from suffocating inside.

Finally, the bombing stopped, followed by the shocking screams of the wounded soldiers and those whose limbs had been blown off.

Qin Chuan got up and took a look, and the whole world had changed. The convoys that were marching in neat formation just now were now scattered everywhere: some of them were blown up and their bodies were tilted and twisted. Some were lying on the sand, the wheels still spinning; some were blown into a ball of flames, and the black smoke was filled with the smell of gasoline and burning, but also mixed with the disgusting smell of barbecue; more The most terrifying thing was those who were shot by machine guns. The soldiers inside had no time to get out of the car, and all of them, including the driver, turned into corpses. They were hung on the car in various postures or fell in the nearby sand. The entire car turned a shocking red.

"Medicine! Medic..."

Qin Chuan heard someone yelling, but it was obvious that the medical soldiers couldn't do anything even with their heads and arms.

Then Qin Chuan saw Colonel Slaine. He had a few traces of blood on his head, and he didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.

"We can't stop!" Colonel Slain shouted as he dragged a German soldier up from the ground: "Gather and keep moving forward!"

"Colonel!" someone asked, "What to do with the wounded?"

Colonel Slain was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Leave them here, the medics will take care of them!"

This is a lie, because the British army will follow soon, and they will become prisoners of the British army or corpses under the gun of the British army...

However, there was no way around it. The First Infantry Regiment went deep into the heart of the British army. They could not move forward with the wounded, let alone send the wounded to a safe place for treatment.

In the next few minutes, the medical soldiers conducted a simple identification of the wounded. They classified the wounded into three levels: severe, moderate and mild.

The seriously wounded were gathered together and handed over to the chaplain...the chaplain would give them their final prayers.

The moderately wounded were left on the roadside and given a grenade or explosive package, and told... you can choose to set off the grenade or surrender to the British army.

However, most of them could not survive the arrival of the British army.

The mildly wounded were brought back to the cars that could still be started and followed the troops forward... which meant they would continue to fight.

When he returned to the car, Qin Chuan found a soldier next to him whose left hand had almost been blown off.

The reason why I say "almost" is because there are still several muscles connected to his palm, just like a few ropes hanging on it. The blood is not stopping, and the soldiers hurriedly bandage him...

Qin Chuan didn't know if this was considered a "mild" injury. What Qin Chuan knew was that if the soldiers didn't want to be left there waiting to die, they had to pretend that their injuries were not serious and that they could continue fighting. They even had to It took a lot of effort to deceive the medical soldiers.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan only felt a chill... He had tried his best to adapt to this war, but what happened still broke the bottom line of what he could bear again and again.

At this time, there were bursts of explosions from behind the car... Qin Chuan quickly realized that these were moderately wounded people igniting grenades and explosive packets.