Gou Bin raised his head and looked at the person who was talking to him. This guy was probably in his thirties. His weather-beaten face showed a bunch of scars. His beard was like a thorn in the chin. A pair of clear blue eyes looked at Gou Bin curiously.
He held the M1 carbine in his hand and pointed outside.
The battle pit is not very big. It is one meter deep and half a meter wide. It is two meters long and can barely accommodate a person. The outside of the battle pit is empty, and some branches are used to cover it inside. It is probably used to keep out the cold, ice and snow. The middle-aged soldiers stand upright.
He used his body to re-arrange the branches that Gou Bin had damaged, barely able to cover up the snowflakes that splashed down from time to time outside.
There were three dead bodies lying straight in the battle pit. No need to ask, they must be the comrades of this lucky soldier. But what Gou Bin couldn't understand was that all his comrades were killed, how could he still be safe and sound? It was worth it.
A puzzling question.
The middle-aged soldier stretched out his hand in front of Gou Bin with familiarity, and said with a friendly expression on his weather-beaten face: "Sean Spoel, from Missouri, I am very happy to be in the same trench with you, recruit, you are really lucky.
Yes, you met Sean, um, by the way, recruit, what is your name? Do you smoke?"
Gou Bin unceremoniously took out a cigarette that he handed over. Cigarettes without filters are really different. With Sean's help in lighting the fire, Gou Bin puffed out and said: "Cruz, after all, it's not from Africa."
That’s it, by the way, Sean, let me ask you something, where is this place?”
Gou Bin didn't know who the original owner of his body was. He only knew that he was here when he woke up. He knew nothing about the surrounding environment. Through the gunfire and the current military uniforms, Gou Bin had to admit that he had come to Western Europe.
He came to a certain place and arrived very ignorantly. He knew nothing about foreign history.
Sean was speechless at Gou Bin's words. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Cruz? Not from Africa? Well, Cruze, right? I feel ashamed of your sense of humor. This is the Gustav Line of Defense.
The Nazi troops have been blocking us here for several days, but then again, for a new recruit, you are really lucky!"
Gustav Line of Defense? The memory in Gou Bin's mind was still blank. Well, Gou Bin admitted that he was indeed illiterate, and he was one of the most illiterate in foreign history. As for his original owner, he was even more wicked.
Not even a scrap of information was left to him.
When Gou Bin was speechless, Sean said with a serious face: "Cruz, I want to ask you a very serious question, can you use a gun?"
Gou Bin looked at Sean in astonishment and said stupidly: "Huh? Ah? No, what's wrong?"
Sean twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at Gou Bin's gun and said: "Your gun didn't have the safety on, didn't you know? Oh my god! You recruit, you really made me speechless! Your instructor didn't do it when you joined the army.
Teach you how to use guns?"
When Gou Bin was about to ask Sean for advice, bursts of Nazi shouts came from outside the fighting pit. Gou Bin didn't know what they were talking about, but he could tell from the footsteps that there were quite a few people coming from the other side, especially that
The sound of gunshots was getting closer and closer, so close that it made people panic.
Sean picked up a piece of mud from the ground and threw it into Gou Bin's face. He warned him in a low voice and said, "Hey, Cruz, are you scared out of your mind? Haven't you heard of the battlefield survival rules? Disguise! Do you understand? You want to survive?"
Don’t pretend to be dead! Put out your damn cigarette!”
After Sean finished speaking, he pulled up a corpse to cover himself, and pointed the M1 carbine in his hand at the entrance outside the battle pit. Gou Bin was dumbfounded by Sean's actions. Under Sean's glare, Gou Bin immediately pulled up a corpse.
Covering the corpse, he followed Sean's example and pretended to be dead to hide himself.
Through Sean's skillful means, well, Gou Bin admitted that this guy was really a shameless soldier on the battlefield. He actually thought of using the corpses of his comrades to cover himself. Gou Bin really convinced him. He was so cruel and vicious.
He wants to know all the questions, what a great guy!
Groups of Nazi soldiers speaking German appeared in Gou Bin's eyes. These Nazi soldiers held Mauser 1898 rifles or MP40 submachine guns in their hands, specifically shooting at the dead corpses in the battle pit. It was the turn of two Nazi soldiers.
When walking towards the battle pit where Gou Bin was staying, Gou Bin couldn't help but sweat in his heart.
Sean reminded Gou Bin beside him in a low voice: "Hey Cruz, don't be nervous, it's okay. Just lie quietly and pretend to be dead. Don't worry, these corpses can block those bullets. Don't make a sound even if it hits your feet. Don't harm anyone."
, you know? These Nazis will run back in a hurry!"
When the two Nazi soldiers were about to shoot, there was another sharp sound of artillery shell attack in the sky. Boom~~Boom~~The two Nazi soldiers were immediately exploded and their bones were gone. Gou Bin could feel it even when he was lying in the battle pit.
The ground shook like a mountain, and a series of explosions and German words disappeared far away.
After Sean heard the explosion that shook the place, he couldn't help but exclaimed softly: "Huh~~ The big army has finally counterattacked. Don't move. Keep lying down. If a shell flies down, it will blow you up."
No one can be seen, the sound of gunfire, what a beautiful lullaby!"
Gou Bin was speechless, completely speechless. It seems that this guy Sean is really a veteran soldier on the battlefield. He can also be said to be a cunning soldier who has been fighting for many years. He is better off just lying in the ditch and enjoying it. This guy
The difference between us and others is really incomprehensible.
"No one is allowed to retreat or charge..." While Gou Bin was thinking wildly, shouts came from outside the trench. A military policeman wearing a black helmet, a white armed belt and white shoe covers appeared in front of the trench.
, with the English abbreviation MP on his arm, and a Thompson submachine gun in his hand, observing the situation in the trench.
Sean found a Nazi Mauser rifle from nowhere in his hand, pointed it at the military policeman's head and under the helmet and said: "Cruz, now I will teach you the second survival rule: play dirty tricks! Usually when you encounter these annoying military police officers, you must know how to
To protect yourself is to protect your life, otherwise they will shoot you personally!"
When the military policeman turned to Gou Bin's side of the trench, bang~ the Mauser rifle in Sean's hand fired and directly hit the military policeman. After the shooting, Sean immediately stuffed the Mauser rifle under the body with a nonchalant expression, as if just now
That shot was not fired by him.
Sean picked up his M1 carbine, grabbed the dumbfounded Gou Bin with one hand and said: "If you don't want to be executed in public or arrested in a military court, you have to fish in troubled waters. You will get used to it gradually. Who cares on the battlefield?"
Isn’t it true that our own people are shooting black guns? Get up! I’ll teach you how to shoot!”
Bang bang~~Crack~ After Gou Bin fired 8 rounds of bullets from the M1 rifle, his hands were a little sore and he started loading bullets. After some teaching from Sean, Gou Bin could barely use this M1 rifle. As for the accuracy, let alone 8
I don’t even know where the bullets went, so I just pretended to shoot them.
After Sean finished shooting his carbine, he squatted down and quickly unloaded the magazine. He squinted his eyes and saw Gou Bin, who looked like a novice. Sean picked up the back handle of the carbine and hit Gou Bin's leg bone. Gou Bin's whole body was in pain.
The man was squatting half-kneeling. The moment Gou Bin squatted down, a bullet hit Gou Bin's helmet, and there was a loud sound.
Gou Bin felt guilty and touched the helmet under the nest with one hand. His heart was beating fast. Gou Bin had a frightened expression on his face. The bullet just now really woke him up. What a risk! If it hadn't been for Sean's meal just now.
Knock on it, Gou Bin may have been shot and become an unknown martyr by now!
Sean really wished he could wake up Gou Bin with the carbine in his hand. He cursed and said with a hateful expression: "Cruz, are you looking for death? Do you want to be a martyr or are you tired of living? Are you such an idiot to stand up and become a hero?"
Is it a target? You will hide immediately after shooting the bullet, do you understand?"
Gou Bin patted his chest with one hand and said, "Yeah, Sean, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have met God just now!"
Sean clasped the loaded magazine tightly with one hand and said with a mysterious expression: "You're welcome, if you really want to repay me, when the war ceases, remember to help me sweep up some valuable things and come back. Stop staring, there will be no war."
If you make a small fortune, how can you go home, build a farm, and enjoy life when you retire?"
Gou Bin was speechless. Whether he could go back alive or not was still one thing. This guy actually wanted to make money from dead people. Well, he reminded him. Gou Bin was not polite. What Sean said made sense. He wanted to go back alive during the war.
It's good to fix it. It would be really embarrassing for me to go back with empty hands. Why should I go back with some loot?
Ding~ When Gou Bin was in a daze, a straight-handled grenade suddenly dropped from the top of the trench. Sean kicked Gou Bin away who was being silly, and quickly pushed the straight-handled grenade into the trench with a series of movements.
After finishing his sentence, Sean threw himself down and lay down.
Boom~ There were explosions in the narrow trench. A corpse was directly exploded more than ten centimeters high. Blood flowed out of the corpse. Gou Bin raised his head with fear and looked at the corpse that was blown to pieces.
I saw Sean getting up while shaking his head, well, I owe him another life!
Sean pointed at the corpse in a nonsensical way and said rhetorically: "Cruz, do you see it? This is the third rule of survival: scapegoat! This happens often in trenches. If you want to survive, you must destroy the corpse of your companion. People only have
Living is the last word!"
Wicked, really wicked! Gou Bin looked at this guy Sean speechlessly. He really played this cheating survival trilogy to the point of mastery. No wonder everyone in the same trench died, and he was the only one.
Still as tenacious as Xiaoqiang, he turns out to be an old soldier!
Sean leaned comfortably against the ditch, holding the carbine in both hands and said: "Well, Cruz, well, let's wait for the Nazis to retreat. As long as we don't show our heads or anything, those Nazi soldiers will definitely think we are dead. Wait.