"Haha, it's going to be over."!

At this time, the tank began to slowly start again, and a shell came over. Second Lieutenant Geyunser hurriedly ran away, and the anti-tank gun was blown up and twisted.

"What's going on! This guy is really forbidden to fight!" Major Ludman suddenly became depressed again.

"You just stayed behind for too long. This is the new American M6A1 tank. This small-caliber cannon is simply tickling." Martin said to Major Lutherman.

"That's up to this guy!" Sergeant Nord and Sergeant Kram had already begun to turn the only cannon in the middle of the village that was not blown up by the plane.

"Sir! Do you know how to use it?" Corporal Denise and Major Ludman asked while fighting.

"There's no way, try your best."

Sergeant Kram had fired, but the shell was hit in a crooked manner and exploded on the left side of the tank.

The tank began to aim at the cannon. Sergeant Nord had just loaded the shells, which scared him and Sergeant Kram and fired the shells in the original direction.

I don’t know what the tank was thinking, but it actually started to move to the left. The shell just hit the M6A1 tank and the turret flew out.

"Beautiful fight!" Major Ludman cheered.

The only British tank had already been driven out, firing fires while walking. The enemy tanks kept sparking, and the members inside were shocked and dizzy. However, the members inside were well-trained and fired the shells when the British tanks were loading and blew them down.

"Die me!" A shell flew out, but unfortunately the two non-commissioned officers were not professional artillery soldiers, and this artillery was hit wrong again.

The American had already rushed in, and Major Ludman shot three Americans down with one shot, but the other hooked Major Ludman's neck with a gun. At this moment, a silver light flashed in front of the American soldier - Martin cut his throat with a dagger.

"Ah, my good Martin thank you." Before Major Ludman finished speaking, another series of strafing shots killed an American who rushed over.

German planes rushed to reinforce, and the M6A1 tank was blown up. The first wave of offensive of the Americans retreated.

"Aha, our luck is really good. The planes always appear at critical moments, and the goddess of luck still favors us." Martin said with a somewhat proud tone.

The Americans were unwilling to give up. In a few minutes, the German army dispatched more than 80 people to attack under the cover of three M6A1 tanks.

Fortunately, the coalition forces had a radio station in their hands. In the past few minutes, they decided to call for the support of artillery fire at the risk of being accidentally injured. Major Ludman and the others ran to a higher barn to guide the cannons that were already in place to cover.

Major Ludman kept using submachine guns to shoot at the US troops below on the barn, but he was unable to shoot at the range of the damn submachine guns too short. Major Ludman had to take out the gun on his body and shoot at the bottom.

The tank's muzzle was aimed at them. A shell shot came over and exploded on the exterior wall of the building. Fortunately, it did not cause any damage, but the tank's machine gun began to fire at them, which made them unable to raise their heads.

Several Americans climbed along the ladder and came often. The soldiers lying on the idling hurriedly shot them to death. One of them stood up with a red eyes and was immediately beaten into a sieve.

At this time, the tank's machine gun fire stopped. It turned out that these tanks were also red in their eyes. They forgot that there was a German cannon in the middle of the village. Sergeant Nord and Sergeant Kram destroyed two tanks after firing six guns. The remaining one hurriedly hid behind a sand dune and blew the cannon into parts with one gun. Sergeant Kram reacted quickly and pulled Sergeant Nord to jump out of the explosion range before the shells hit.

The Americans dispatched three more tanks and 90 infantry to kill. The coalition could not hold on anymore. However, the US military also learned the lesson of the first time that the attack was too fast and Thompson, who had a fast firing rate, and decided to take every step forward and kill the coalition soldiers at a distance with the high precision of the M16 little by little.

"Damn it, bastard, are you ready?" Sergeant Nord yelled at the barn.

"It's ready." The communications officers reported the rough coordinates of the US troops who were almost lying down and shooting in the spot and slowly moving tanks.

"Preparation - fire artillery!" The German artillery commander finally issued such an order.

Floods of dense shells shot out from the turret. The US infantry flew around in the sky and was in a mess. The German army also dispatched four fighter jets again and exploded three tanks into scrap iron.

The defeated general of the US military fled in a hurry. However, unfortunately, more than a dozen people in the coalition were accidentally injured by artillery fire. Despite this, the cost is much smaller than the entire army being wiped out by the Americans.

The coalition commander breathed a sigh of relief. After dawn, it was the troubled day for the Allied artillery. When the thought of this, the coalition soldiers would forget the tragic battle just now, and a happy smile appeared on their faces again.

"Okay, soldiers, these Americans are really worthwhile. Just sleep for a while. Tomorrow is the day to guide our planes and cannons to destroy the enemy artillery units." said an officer.

The soldiers yawned for a few minutes and fell asleep.

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The sky was about to light up, and the coalition soldiers were still sleeping. Without paying any attention, several black shadows rushed into the village. The black shadows sneaked up to the sleeping German communications soldiers, took out a cold dagger, one covered the communications soldiers' mouth, and the other waved a knife to cut off his trachea. Then the other two black shadows placed a small explosive next to the radio. Then, the leader waved his hand, and the black shadows quietly left.

A black shadow was too careless and actually stepped on one of the legs on the ground, Major Ludman, who was sleeping.

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Because the house was bombed by German bombers, many Allied soldiers could only sleep on the ground. Major Ludman screamed in pain, then instinctively took out his pistol, then kicked the black shadow in the stomach. The black shadow was kicked to the ground before he could react and cursed. Although Major Ludman couldn't understand, he knew that it was English. This scared him and shouted: "There is an enemy!"

This sound woke everyone up. The soldiers sleeping next to the communications soldier found the body beside them, and they knew it was an enemy's sneak attack.

The leader's black shadow shouted that it was not good. He pulled out the M16 gun on his body and wanted to kill Major Ludman, a bad German man. But before he could fire, he was knocked to the ground by a bullet. Major Ludman aimed at the black shadow who had just been kicked to the ground by himself. The other black shadows fired randomly with submachine guns and wanted to escape, but it was too late. Several soldiers blocked the entrance of the village and swept them wildly. The black shadows all fell to the ground.

Sergeant Kram looked at the corpses on the ground with a flashlight - wearing the uniform of the US military. Lieutenant Gyunser and several other officers felt that it must be strange to send these people to attack the village. At this time, a loud noise and the radio was blown away.

"God, these Americans came for those radios." Sergeant Nord beat his chest and stamped his feet. Without the radio, they had no way to guide their planes and cannons.

"What should I do now, retreat?" Corporal Denise asked helplessly.

"Will that all the previous efforts be wasted, corporal?" said a British soldier.

"It seems there is only one way..." Martin, who was walking around the ground, interjected.

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He is almost like a staff officer in this team.

"What's the solution?" The soldiers gathered at Martin.

"That's to steal an enemy's radio." Martin said the second half.

"How to grab it? How do we know where they are?" asked Martin.

"This is simple. Is it a mess just a question about those French prisoners of war? There must be radios there for the Americans." Major Ludman said what Martin wanted to say.

The coalition forces did not take much effort to break open the mouths of the French prisoners of war and learned the location of the US headquarters - the headquarters used to control and monitor the French army. The US troops who came to attack them at night set out from there. And they were not far from them, to be precise, very close, and could be reached within an hour of walking. Because the US headquarters was originally very far away from here, but in order to facilitate the control of the French army and the war were tight, they were going to move to Moorto. Now they should be outside the village and must be waiting for the support of their friends.

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One of the French prisoners of war then confessed - I heard that at the request of the Americans, Italy would dispatch a battalion to protect the headquarters, and arrived almost at noon. Things were in trouble at that time.

"It's so unlucky today." Sergeant Nord felt that nothing went smoothly today.

"There's no way, Nord, now he can only do this. He will destroy the US military headquarters before the Italians." However, Lieutenant Geyunser showed great confidence.

"Oh, I think we can probably only do this..."

The soldiers immediately set off, and the road was safe and smooth, and it was not a good idea. An hour later, they arrived near the US military headquarters, where the US military was building fortifications and waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Without radio, the German army could no longer summon planes and cannons.

Major Ludman borrowed a telescope from Sergeant Cram and looked around the US military position. He always felt that a wooden shed on the edge of the position was full of murderous aura. He asked Sergeant Cram to lead people to seize the wooden shed. He found that M2 machine guns were actually being installed in the wooden shed, one in front, one on the left and right, and the US military was carrying out hidden work on them, that is, this wooden shed could shoot 4,000 bullets in one minute - this was what Martin told them, and they could shoot people in only wooden sheds at any time. If the Americans completed the machine gun deployment, they would be in great trouble when attacking.

Sergeant Nord was also wondering whether he could capture the trench in front and on the left of the wooden shed, and then follow the trench into the wooden shed, and knock down the machine gun, which could greatly reduce the casualties of the strong attack.

At this time, the coalition's mortar and sniper shot two US machine guns at the same time and flew into the sky on the spot. Then the soldiers shouted and rushed out. The Americans were not easy to mess with, let alone an elite US military. They fought back frantically, and the coalition was suddenly pressed on the ground by powerful firepower. However, at this time, except for the heavy rain bullets pouring from the wooden shed, the coalition soldiers were forced to jump off the wall, jumped up from the ground with desperate risk, rushed into the trenches, and launched a fierce close combat with the US military. All kinds of weapons from both sides

The destructive power was huge, causing heavy casualties between the two sides. However, these Americans seemed to have made them a little tired after the battle last night. The coalition had cleared this section of the trench. However, the bullets on the wooden shed were getting more and more dense, and the soldiers were unable to raise their heads by the M2 heavy machine gun. Moreover, the sound of the M2 heavy machine gun sneered and sniffed them. Sergeant Kram followed Sergeant Nord's plan and led people to slowly head towards the wooden shed. They rushed to the wooden shed and headed there a few.!

Then, Sergeant Kram jumped out of the trench and shot a string of bullets at a machine gun. The machine gunner inside was killed on the spot.

"Brothers! Go in from here!" A corporal led two South African soldiers to rush out of the trench.

In a few seconds, someone took over them to shoot. These South African soldiers were beaten to death without any preparation.

Sergeant Kram shot twice and fell back to the trench.

"Be careful!" A soldier shouted, and he picked up his gun and pointed it at the trench that was connected to it from another place. The trench coalition originally thought there was no one inside, but unexpectedly there were five US troops inside. The soldier was about to pull the trigger, and a string of flames blew over, burning the soldier out of the trench and was killed by a machine gun. It turned out to be a flamethrower!

"Everyone be careful to shoot! Take their flamethrower!" shouted Corporal DeNes.

A British soldier hesitated for a moment and his head was pierced.

They were helpless for a moment and had to fight back crazily at these US troops. Fortunately, the machine guns above were their own, so they didn't dare to work too hard. After all, the Americans brought a flamethrower and a bullet hit the fuel tank. These US troops were covered by fire on the spot. But the flamethrower was naturally finished.

"Damn it!" The coalition forces trapped in the trenches complained.

Major Ludman and Martin secretly ran behind the stone behind the wooden shed while charging. The US machine gunners were also dazzled for a moment - Cram and the others were so troubled there and did not see them. Of course, Sgt. Cram and the others only thought that these two guys had separated from them in the positional battle, and they didn't care about them, nor did they know that they had increased.
To be continued...