At night, bullets were continuously fired from both sides of the road, and the dark red trajectories of the bullets were drawn into a net of fire. The armored car in the front had been blown aside, and a carriage behind it also ignited with raging flames, lighting up the road.

The figures of the French soldiers above were brightly illuminated.

The French soldiers wearing gray military uniforms on the road just knelt down and fired desperately at the woods hiding in front of the carriage. But the situation was obviously extremely unfavorable, because the fighting came from the dense forests on both sides, and

In the center of the road is a completely unobstructed area shrouded in death.

"Damn it, this is war!"

Tang Yunyang felt nervous. It was said that the training he received was much better than that of these French soldiers, but in terms of actual combat experience, he was a little worse than those French soldiers in World War I, but this did not prevent him from understanding the current situation.

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The firepower on both sides of the woods was obviously concentrated on the armored vehicle carrying the prisoner of war officer.

"They came to rob the German officer! Fortunately, they didn't bring machine guns!"

As the carriage that struck a mine, Tang Yunyang and the others did not receive any attention from the ambushers. The French soldiers who were resisting in the middle of the road were the ones they paid attention to.

"This kind of resistance won't last long between the two fires! We have to try to clear the enemy forces in one direction first!"

There were about two platoons of French soldiers escorting them. Although they were ambushed, they could maintain their morale for the time being. Under the command of their officers, the soldiers desperately used their rifles to resist.

The comrades seemed to be indifferent.

Tang Yunyang sighed, retracted his head, took out the "box gun" hanging on his waist, pulled aside his rifle, and threw it to Mike Lang.

"You hide here and don't move, wait for me to come back!"

While whispering instructions, Tang Yunyang hooked his fingers at the French soldier, and the two of them bent down and ran into the dense forest on the roadside.

"You bastard, are you going to leave me?"

As soon as he saw Tang Yunyang abandoning him and running into the dark woods, Jack Qian lowered his voice and cursed angrily from behind. After cursing, Mike Lang quietly poked his head out and looked out. He found that the situation was getting more and more serious!

The French soldiers in the middle of the road, under the illumination of the blazing artillery of the vehicles being hit, were under extremely disadvantageous attacks from two sides. Not to mention counterattack, they were able to prevent the German soldiers in the forest from rushing out with intensive firepower.

It's an amazing thing.

In the woods on both sides of the road, with the sound of "bang bang bang" shooting and the explosion of grenades being thrown continuously, the number of casualties increased.

Along with the cool night breeze, the strong smell of smoke, oil, and blood on the road ahead made Mike Lang feel nauseated.

"Oh my god, I'm so crazy!"

Mike Lang complained to himself and quietly placed the rifle in his hand on the wreckage of the carriage, but he was in no hurry to fire. The gun was purely for self-defense.

In fact, after the Germans knew that the officer of the reconnaissance force had been captured, they immediately planned the rescue plan. Because the German officer had part of the battle plan for the upcoming Battle of Verdun. If it fell into the hands of the French army, the consequences would be disastrous.

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That's why this rescue plan was created, and the number of German officers and soldiers who had infiltrated was only about thirty. Now they were ambushing the convoy on both sides of the road, either to rescue the officer or to kill him to prevent the secrets from being leaked.

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This is just a common problem encountered in confidentiality work during war.

Tang Yunyang scurried into the grass beside him, holding a Mauser pistol in his hand. He quietly walked back behind the German soldiers who were shooting vigorously. He hid behind a tree and took a few breaths, trying to calm his nervous heartbeat. Then he quietly came out.

He turned his head and looked into the dark woods.

Using the instantaneous light produced by the shooting and explosion, Tang Yunyang observed that just in front of him, several black figures were shooting at the French soldiers on the road. It was obvious that these guys were veterans of activities behind enemy lines.

They hide in the dark grass in the forest. Not only do they shoot and change places, but they also often use grenades, a weapon that is not easily exposed at night.

The surviving soldiers struggled to run and lie down amidst the grenades and constant firing. The soldiers who were hit just fell on the road without any protection, or covered their wounds and screamed.

Although the situation is getting worse, the French soldiers have not yet reached the point of surrender. Although the French soldiers are not as elite as the German soldiers, they still have a good spirit of bravery.

"Damn it, I'm thankful that we don't have submachine guns yet, otherwise the battle would have been over in such a long time!"

Tang Yunyang suppressed the rifle that the French soldier had just raised, made a gesture to him asking him to cover for him, then inserted the pistol into his arms and quietly crawled towards the place he was interested in ahead.

There were seven or eight German soldiers in front of Tang Yunyang. The three of them lined up in front, standing up half straight and attacking the French soldiers on the road with grenades. The few behind were hiding behind the big trees, holding rifles in their hands to greet the French soldiers who were resisting.

"Approach your prey quietly..."

Tang Yunyang lowered his body, put the Mauser pistol in his arms, and pulled out the bayonet of the 1898 Mauser rifle. He approached the German soldier closest to him in the grass.

Because he was close to the ground, he could even feel his heart beating fiercely, which even made him a little scared whether these experienced German soldiers would hear his heartbeat.

The German soldier who had just finished shooting shook the bolt of his gun and ran towards another tree in the dark woods with his body low. In the fierce battle, he did not notice Tang Yunyang who was already lurking near him.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the national soldiers who had just moved their shooting positions suddenly jumped up. Tang Yunyang's body suddenly jumped up. While covering his mouth with his hand, the bayonet in his right hand had already penetrated into his lower back.

The bodies of the two men fell into the grass together, and even amid the sound of gunfire and explosions, the sound of their falling was not noticed by other German soldiers.

"Kill one!"

Tang Yunyang's nervous heart felt joyful for no reason. Although he had never experienced actual combat, this proved that he had not forgotten all the training he had received.

While quietly observing and listening to the movements of the four Germans in front of him, he groped randomly on the bodies of the Germans he killed.

"Hey! Baby, I'm looking for you!"

Tang Yunyang touched the smooth wooden handles of the two grenades. At this time, the French soldier behind him also followed. Tang Yunyang handed him a grenade and made a gesture to him, asking him to obey his order and throw the grenade before throwing it.

Use his rifle.

"Boom, boom"
Chapter completed!