Three Hundred and Twenty-Four Amiens

The street fighting in Amiens is still going on. The German army and the French army fought fiercely in the city. After a few hours of fighting, the German army lost about 500 soldiers. However, they still could not occupy Amiens. The French soldiers The shortcomings of insufficient training and weak single combat ability are fully exposed in street fighting. In most cases, German soldiers can rely on sneak attacks and ambushes to kill these French opponents who do not understand street fighting at all. △￠four △￠five △￠in △￠

The battle had already started for an hour. At ten o'clock in the morning, a car was overturned by a shell in the dilapidated city of Amiens. It was not because of the German artillery, it was just because the car was sitting The people are really unlucky.

Soon, several French soldiers found the unlucky guy who had fallen on the ground. A dozen French soldiers stood in the middle of the road and watched. They held their rifles, their eyes full of indifference and helplessness. Just over 100 meters away from here, it is already a German defensive position.

"Don't rush to save people?" A French company commander came over and gave orders to his subordinates. Soon everyone gathered around and hurriedly opened the already distorted car door. The doors were full of holes pierced by fragments of shells, and it seemed that the occupants of this car were in danger.

However, because of the order of the chief, the French soldiers still tried their best to save their compatriots. They found the driver of the car dead, as at least one piece of shrapnel had struck the unfortunate man in the stomach and chest. But perhaps because of good luck, the people in the back row of the car were less likely to be injured.

Soon, a judge covered in blood was dragged out of the car by the soldiers. He was clutching his stomach, which seemed to be injured by something. This person seemed to be a little fuzzy, and behind him, the soldier pulled out another person from the car. This person was obviously much younger than the injured person, but his face was pale and he seemed frightened.

A new round of shelling soon began, and the shells flew overhead and exploded in the street not far away, shattering the cracked glass of nearby buildings. These French infantrymen didn't dare to watch anymore, they hurriedly carried the two people and fled to a nearby courtyard.

After passing some broken courtyard walls, the group of French infantrymen carried two people to a half-collapsed one-storey building. Before the war, there should have been a well-known local living here, because ordinary people could not afford to live on one-storey buildings. mansion's.

The phone rang inside the house,

The company commander signaled the soldiers to put the wounded down, then grabbed the phone and said, "This is the headquarters of the 2nd company... What?... The Germans have advanced another 50 meters? Then there are two distances between them and us." building?"

He was a little annoyed, and shouted loudly: "What do you want me to use to fight back? My company has stood here since 2 hours ago, and it hasn't rested yet! We killed 31 people but didn't get any supplements. Seriously lacking, what organization do I use to attack?"

He dropped the phone receiver on the table, then picked it up angrily and hung it up again. The French company commander started the deployment mission helplessly. He pointed to a squad leader who was following him, and said, "You lead the remaining seven people in the squad to that building! If the Germans charge in, you must fight them off."

"Yes!" The squad leader saluted, and then walked out of the room with a soldier.

"The rest of the 2nd row, organize the defense here." Watching his men walk out of the room, the company commander continued to say to another person.

"Sir! The German snipers will cause us more casualties!" The platoon leader said reluctantly: "We can only hold out for half an hour at most if we organize defense there."

"Then hold on for another half an hour!" The company commander slapped the table angrily and said, "What can I do? The superiors won't let us retreat, so we have to stand here!"

"Yes!" The platoon leader nodded and walked out with a few people.

About 3,000 French soldiers have died in Amiens, and at least 2,000 soldiers have been captured by the Germans. However, taking advantage of the terrain, the French army destroyed two German assault guns and a Leopard tank.

The headquarters quickly fell silent, and the company commander looked at the young man and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"..." The young officer shook his head and did not speak.

"Then which army do you belong to?" The French company commander found a broken bed full of sundries and sat down on it. At the foot of the bed lay the corpse of a French soldier, who had been shot in the stomach and seemed to have been dead for some time. He didn't seem to take the disgusting corpse seriously, and wanted to chat a little at this moment.

Because of his nervousness, the young man dressed as an officer thought for a long time and organized his words, but just as he raised his head to speak, a shell hit the center of the courtyard. Air waves blew into the house, bringing with it rubble and gravel, making it impossible to breathe for a moment. There was buzzing in the ears, and it took some time for the whole room to quiet down. The French company commander slapped the dust on his body twice with his hands.

"Ahem!" The company commander lifted the young officer who was yelling in fright from the ground: "Is anyone still alive? Answer me! Check the damage situation! Hurry up!"

He looked at the elderly heroic officer lying on the ground. He had only one breath left, but after the explosion just now, he had lost his breath of life. He went over to touch the corpse, and found the blood-stained documents and some banknotes.

...

Ren stared at Alice, waiting for Alice's answer. Time passed by like this, until Alice opened her mouth to speak. She cried and said, "I don't want to kill people, and I don't want you to be hurt! I'm just scared now! Really scared! I don't know what to do..."

With a shake of Ren's hand, the dagger disappeared in his palm. He stretched out his hand to Alice: "If you really want to live on the front line, then come with me! I'll show you what the real battlefield looks like."

Alice was taken aback for a moment, and then put her hand in Ren's. Ren pulled Alice off the stone with his strength, and then Ren supported her with his hands to let her land safely. The two of them ran towards the city of Amiens one after the other.

They passed a group of grenadiers who had retreated from the front line to rest. These soldiers were covered with dust and some had blood on their bodies. Their faces were covered with dirty debris, and only a pair of deep eyes could see These people are still alive. These soldiers were sitting and resting with their guns in their hands. Only one soldier who was on guard saluted Rennes.

"See them?" Ren said as he walked forward: "These people are also people. They were sent here from various places in Germany. If we don't kill people, don't try to kill people, and don't try our best to go Kill people, then we will die here forever like those who were killed."

Ren walked to the corpses of two French soldiers who were killed. The two corpses were piled together and fell on the corner of a block. It was as if there were broken bricks and rubble all over the floor, and no one took a second look.

"If you don't want to die, and you don't want our comrades-in-arms to die, then kill people with the highest efficiency." Ren kicked the two corpses, and then continued to walk forward: "Bend down! It may be the front line far away, follow me closely and move lightly, otherwise you will be hit by bullets."

Alice nodded, bent down to follow Ren, and the two quickly crossed the block and stopped in front of a building, where they saw a German frontline headquarters through the window.

"Long live Yuan! Good morning, sir!" A sentry leaning on the pole and smoking stood at attention and saluted Ren, after all, Ren was now a lieutenant. In the infantry company, he is already an out-and-out senior officer.

"Long live Yuan!" Ren returned a salute casually, and pulled Alice into the headquarters of the German grenadier company.

"I'm bored waiting in the back, so I came here to teach new recruits." Ren walked up to the busy German company commander and said with a smile, "I brought her to kill people. Is there a place for me to try?"

"Armored soldiers?" The company commander glanced at Ren, then looked at the Knight's Iron Cross with oak leaves on Ren's collar, and immediately smiled on his face: "Ren? Harder, come to the front line It is not a wise choice, after all, you are now our number one ace tank commander."

"I'm very good at killing, killing people in various situations." Ren smiled: "I prefer to smash people's heads and watch the brain spray on the wall."

"..." The company commander of the Grenadier stared at Ren, nodded after a few seconds and said, "See that red building, we have a sniper team trapped there, and there are many French soldiers around. People, they are organizing a counterattack, we are about to send people over, you all together?"

"No need." Ren waved his hand, with a bright smile still on his face: "It's enough for me to take her there."

...

"Young British, go ahead, you're safe now." The French company commander struck a match, lit his pipe, took a puff comfortably, and asked casually.

"I am an observer assistant sent by General Gott. My officer, the one who just died, was hit by a shell on the same plane just now. Now I need a radio...to contact my superior and report The situation here." The young British military officer looked very depressed, but he spoke French very well: "I came here to pass the news here to General Gott and tell him about the battle in the direction of Amiens. Can it resist the German attack? But the situation looks very bad now, and we will be surrounded soon!"