After the encounter, Gou Bin's side really suffered heavy losses. Jimmy, Snoopy, and Barbara were all safe and sound. Sean took off his helmet with a sad expression on his face, revealing his blond hair covered in sweat, and
Two of the stormtroopers only suffered a few scratches, and nearly half of them were lost, which is really tragic.
Sean looked around at the number of survivors, weakly shouldered the carbine and said: "I, Sean, will temporarily take over the position of Sergeant Winders. The encounter just now must have alarmed the German army. Leave here immediately without further ado and get everyone in the car."
Go on in right now, dog..."
Jimmy, Snoopy, and Barbara had no objections. As for the two stormtroopers, Sean had the highest military rank in the entire team, so it was natural for them to obey his orders. Gou Bin had no objections at all.
He also counted on Sean to take him out of the battlefield alive.
Ping-pong-puff~ The seven people quickly crowded into the old-fashioned jeep. When they reacted, they were all speechless. The driver's seat was empty, and there were baskets of people crowded behind but no one got in. As for Gou Bin, he sat directly on the passenger seat.
He has never driven a car himself!
Sean said with a dark expression on his face: "Okay, I found a very serious problem. Doesn't anyone among you know how to drive?"
The five soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads. After this battle, had all the drivers died? When they glanced at Gou Bin, Gou Bin shrugged and said, "Don't count on me. Just like you, push the enemy away."
I know how to drive, but not how to drive!"
Sean looked at the soldiers with more and more serious eyes, and said feebly: "Okay, I declare, everyone walks together!"
The five soldiers climbed out of the car looking at each other. To be honest, they were really reluctant to walk, but there was no way! The jeep would not run without a driver. Gou Bin jumped out of the car in confusion, a little
I regret why I didn’t get a driver’s license or something.
After Gou Bin jumped out of the car, he immediately swept away an M1 semi-automatic rifle. As for his original gun, it had already been blown into two pieces. Who knows how many battles he will encounter on the road in this mission. It is better to be prepared. After shooting one, replace it with another.
When we got tired of using it, we were changing it. Gou Bin was busy collecting bullets and other things from the corpse.
When Sean saw Gou Bin holding a Browning light machine gun and carrying an M1 semi-automatic rifle, he couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Cruze, what do you need two weapons for? Can you afford it?"
Gou Bin picked up the M1 semi-automatic rifle, walked up to Sean, rubbed his fingers and said, "Sean, you don't understand, right? This is called being prepared, and keeping a safe guard for everything. Okay, do you still have cigarettes? Well, that's good, let's go.
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Walking on the rugged mountain road, Gou Bin smoked like a seasoned smoker. At this time, there was really no way to describe the cigarette. There was no filter that was strong enough, and there was no fake cigarette that was comfortable enough. There were only unknown battles and deaths. That battle just now
The encounter is a good proof, and it is not an exaggeration to say that tanks can kill mosquitoes.
Sean held the map in confusion. This map was left by the dead Sergeant Winds. One-third of the entire map was burned, and the most speechless part was the part where the ambush was burned. It was better this time.
There is trouble in this mission. Is it possible to run back and ask for a map again? I'm afraid it's more like asking for peanuts by then.
Jimmy saw Sean's puzzled face and couldn't help but come over and ask: "Sean, what's wrong? Are we in any trouble? Oh! God who sells dogs doesn't play with people like this, right?"
When Sean raised the map in his hand, Jimmy exclaimed and couldn't help himself. A third of the damn map was burned, and the most disgusting thing was the ambush site. This made Jimmy feel surprised and painful at the same time. Damn it, God.
To actually fool people like this, how could they ambush at the right place without the ambush location?
Sean shrugged, put away the map and said helplessly: "Now we are in trouble, but it's best not to say it for now. While giving them a little hope, pray to the Almighty God for good luck to us!"
Jimmy secretly held back Gou Bin, the cigarette smoker, and leaned forward in a low voice and muttered: "Sean, I bet that God will send good luck to Cruze. This guy's luck is really enviable.
He’s safe and sound, tsk tsk~~I’ve convinced him!”
Sean really agrees with Jimmy's words. This guy Gou Bin is really a sign of bad luck. It really has to be said to be a miracle that a new recruit can survive the cannon fodder position on the front line. If he is a veteran soldier,
, Sean is not so puzzled, the problem is that this guy is a complete novice, someone who can't even start holding a gun, he is speechless!
When Sean was wondering, Barbara, who was leading the way, suddenly ran back and whispered: "Something's happening!"
Sean exclaimed in shock and said: "Spread out, spread out and take cover! Cruze, come here! Damn it, Cruze, put out the cigarette in your hand!"
As soon as Sean finished speaking, the five soldiers quickly dispersed on both sides. After being summoned by Sean, Gou Bin immediately put out the cigarette in his hand and trotted to Sean's hiding place with a Browning light machine gun. The two of them squeezed in at the same time.
In the bushes, two German motorized infantry regiments soon appeared in sight.
When Sean saw the number of people on the other side, he couldn't help but gasped and said: "It's amazing. Almost a platoon of troops was dispatched, and three half-track transport vehicles came. It seems that the sound of artillery just now alerted them.
,Eh? What's going on? Why did it stop?"
The two German motorized rifle regiments leading the way suddenly stopped, followed by three half-track transport vehicles. Three mg34 truck-mounted machine guns warned of the surrounding movements. Dozens of German soldiers in the half-track transport vehicles picked up their guns.
, in case any unexpected situation occurs.
The German officer in the second lieutenant uniform looked anxious and ran to where Gou Bin and Sean were hiding while holding back the urge to urinate. When Gou Bin was about to take aim with his gun, Sean stopped Gou Bin with one hand and looked at Gou Bin inquiringly.
, Sean shook his head and signaled Gou Bin not to act rashly.
The German officer ran to the bushes where the two were hiding side by side, unzipped his pants and began to release the flood. There was a splashing sound, and the hot spring-like flood flooded the place where the two were. Gou Bin, who was hiding under the leaves, gently used his hands to
Holding the leaves, splash, the hot spring-like water poured all over Sean's face.
The satisfied German officer whistled and left, while Sean's face was full of hot spring water. Poof~ Sean squeezed out a line of hot spring water that had penetrated his nostrils into his mouth, and wiped the smelly water stains on his face with one hand.
Sean was so angry that his face turned dark and ugly. It was too much!
After the German troops left, Sean angrily roared in the bush: "Cruz!!"
At nightfall, a group of seven people came to a small village. This small village had been abandoned for a long time. It could be seen from the spider webs in the house. The soldiers who had walked for more than ten miles were tired and crossed the Al
At the border of Banshan Mountain, we passed through German outposts and the like without any danger.
In the dilapidated house, firewood was burning with crackling sounds. The steel helmet had completely ruined its dignity and turned into a rice cooker. It was filled with heated canned food. The bean cans boiled into paste were emitting a burst of aroma. Gou Bin touched them with one hand.
His belly was swallowing saliva wildly, he was hungry, and now he was very hungry.
Gou Bin touched his aching head with one hand. This place was beaten by the violent Sean. Isn't it just a little drunk? As the saying goes, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Instead of the two of them drinking that stuff, it would be better.
You sacrifice yourself to help me.
Sean didn't know what Gou Bin was thinking at this time. If he knew, I wonder if he would go berserk again. This guy is really hateful. Sean is now struggling with how to successfully complete the task, even if he can't complete it with a corpse or something.
It doesn't matter if you go back, you'll spend the rest of your life peacefully with no success or fault, right?
Gou Bin leaned against the wall glumly, smacking his lips as he looked at the food in the helmet. Sean sacrificed his own helmet as a rice cooker. This spirit deserves praise but not promotion. As for his photos of mental healing agents, he has long been shameless
Collect it all, who are you? It’s better to have fun alone than to have fun together, right?
When Gou Bin was gloomy, Snoopy handed him a pack of cigarettes and said friendly: "Hi Cruze, how do you like doing this?"
Gou Bin unceremoniously took out the filterless cigarette, took a puff with Snoopy's help, and said: "Thanks, buddy, why are your benefits so good? One pack of cigarettes every two or three days, and another
Other miscellaneous things, my hands are empty and I have nothing!"
Before Snoopy could speak, Sean had already started to say: "This is called treatment, Cruz, don't be envious. When you are destined to go back and be promoted to 5th class private, you will have such benefits. You will have a pot dinner and starve to death."
Got it!"
Gou Bin looked at Sean stupidly and said confusedly: "Go back and be promoted to 5th class private? Sean, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that I have to be promoted?"
Barbara walked up to Gou Bin, knocked on the cup in her hand, shrugged and said: "Cruz, given your outstanding performance today, it is normal for you to be promoted. The question is whether you have the life to go back. I am thinking about this issue. Let's start dinner!"
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Gou Bin took his own cup and swallowed the bean food inside. He wiped his mouth and said: "Damn it, how do you eat this thing? It smells delicious, tastes bad, and is hard to swallow. It's really hard to eat."
Swallow it!"
Sean despised the dishonest Gou Bin. When he saw his clean mouthful, he said with disdain: "It tastes terrible and you finished it? What are you doing after taking this dishonest guy like you? Cruze,
Do you want to eat too much?"
Gou Bin opened his empty cup and complained in confusion: "Damn it! This little food is not enough to stuff between the teeth! I'm not even three-thirds full. Hey, who of you can share some?"
There will be generous rewards in the future! Damn it, you guys, eh?"
Suddenly a black object was thrown out of the broken window. With a bang, a grenade with a long wooden handle and smoke emitted was accurately thrown into Gou Bin's mouth cup. The soldiers looked stunned, and Gou Bin had a cold sweat on his face.
He looked at the wooden-handled grenade spinning blindly, and said in his mouth: "Fuck!"