Chapter 2728 The Last Surprise

The sound of a burst of submachine gun bullets suddenly firing echoed in everyone's ears.

Every soldier who has been in battle for a long time can distinguish by sound at such a close distance that this is the sound of your German MP38\40 submachine gun firing. The low-rate, rhythmic burst of gunfire alone is correct.

But there is a problem.

The German gun fired, so who was it hitting?

"Is anyone injured? Report the situation!"

Sulovchenko, who was hiding behind a low wall near the entrance of the warehouse, was still unsure of his judgment. His keen intuition told him that the burst of gunfire just now was most likely not directed at his side.

But in this situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, we cannot make decisions based on speculation, and we still need to confirm the results.

Since the enemy has already opened fire, there is no need to hide it. Soon, Sulovchenko's question was answered.

"No, there's nothing wrong here!"

"Fortunately, no one was injured, and it didn't seem to be aimed at us."

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Sulovchenko raised his hand to signal everyone not to move, and then quietly moved to the other side of the low wall a few meters away. After taking off his helmet and shaking it to test it and confirming that there was nothing unusual, he carefully poked out half of his head.

"What did you see? Where are David and others!?"

Kovanov already had a very bad premonition in his heart, and on the other hand, Sulovchenko, who did not allow his old classmate to risk his life without confirming safety, answered on his own.

"I didn't see it, but the direction from which the gunshot came looked okay."

"I'll take people over to touch it, you go here first"

Da da da da——

! ?

The same gunshot suddenly rang out again without any warning, and Kovanov and Sulovchenko, who were making plans face to face, were both startled.

There was no unusual sound of bullet impact or whistling sound around, which was exactly the same as the situation just now. The target of the German submachine gun was not here at all.

If the first sudden gunshot could not confirm the situation and needed to be cautious, then the second burst of gunshots after a short interval was enough to explain the problem.

Plans cannot keep up with changes. It is a foolish dream to rely on plans to fight all battles.

Sulovchenko, who did not bother to explain more, did not say anything and led his men to open up the distance and alternately cover and rushed up.

Kovanov's mission was to protect the American, but it was not for Sulovchenko.

This veteran leader who had been in battle for a long time and was a bottom-ranked student in the military academy had his own views. The American's miserable life was nothing in his eyes. At most, it was a second-class secondary target.

What was the primary target?

The primary goal is of course to prevent his old classmates and the brothers who have fought together and fought together for the Americans in the Western capitalist world from losing their lives. Otherwise, what should be written in the death notice sent to the family?

Write "Your son, husband, and brother paid with their lives to save the capitalist Americans"? Hmm?

Sulovchenko doesn't know or care what others think, but he thinks that such an ending is too disgusting.

Generally speaking, the most capable fighters in an elite unit are these veterans, and the "hardest to deal with" are also the veterans among these veterans.

Similar to Arsim in the combat engineer side, Sulovchenko, who was a gangster in the military academy, has ability and is very high, but his ability to cause trouble is almost proportional to his strong and stubborn self-opinion.

Sulovchenko, who had basically understood the situation at this moment, knew that the American who was running around blindly and could not blame others even if he died was in a dangerous situation.

The two consecutive gunshots were from the German submachine gun with a strong sense of rhythm, and there was no unique sound of the special American submachine gun firing.

You Germans can't fire two blank shots into the sky. Even if the first time was a warning shot, the second time should be serious.

So what was the situation at the gunshot that was close at hand and just across the last wall? Sulovchenko, who did not doubt that his judgment and intuition were wrong, had basically made a conclusion.

Bang--

An unknown object flashed along the wall and rushed into the room suddenly. It collided and rubbed on the cold and solid floor, making a series of sharp and piercing high-decibel sounds, enough to attract the attention of anyone who was frightened in silence.

Da da da da——

Another round of gunfire rang out, and as usual, it was the sound of a German submachine gun.

But the third gunshot was the last one, and there would be no fourth gunshot.

When the gunman turned around, he subconsciously pulled the trigger and fired first, and found that it was just a Russian helmet spinning on the ground and hit by the bullet. He realized that he had been deceived and turned around again, but it was too late.

Bang——

The oncoming sand pot fist hit the face heavily, and the gunman holding the submachine gun was instantly knocked over. All kinds of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, pungent and fishy smells rushed up, and the whole person lost his balance on the spot and fell backwards on his back.

The gunman, who was almost knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, could not protect himself, and even the weapon in his hand was thrown out of his hand, slipping and falling not far away.

The instigator of all this did not stop there. He took the opportunity to flip over from the window frame behind the gunman and jumped in, swung his arms and punched the enemy, and Sulovchenko, who was already holding the pistol tightly, followed up with a step forward.

He didn't care whether his body of flesh and equipment weighed more than 200 kilograms and could crush someone to death. Sulovchenko, who made a series of actions as fast as lightning, did not hesitate at all. He rode on the chest of the man who was beaten upside down and put the pistol against his head.

"Safe!"

"No enemy found!"

"There's a little girl."

Almost at the same time as Sulovchenko jumped in, the soldiers following the company commander also rushed into the unfinished room that looked like a warehouse management room, and saw a scene that was speechless no matter how you put it.

A little girl who looked less than ten years old stood blankly in the center of the room, staring with her eyes wide open and motionless.

She was a little dazed and numb in confusion, and she was even more at a loss.

At the feet of the little girl was a man lying in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown. Every soldier present knew that the American's name was David.

Not far away on the other side, the little girl's dull eyes were projected.

Sulovchenko, who successfully disarmed and controlled the enemy in the first time with his own ability, was now pressing a little boy who looked only a little over ten years old and wearing an ill-fitting SS uniform under him.

Not only did he put a gun against his head, he also used his two knees and weight to press down his arms, ensuring that he could kill him at any time while making him lose the ability to resist and unable to move. Even his free left hand, which was not holding a gun, did not forget to strangle the target's throat and exert pressure.

But such a capture was not prepared for such a target.

At least it should be an adult, not a little kid with a red face after being punched.

From Sulovichenko's fierce but still surprised expression at this moment, it is enough to see how unexpected this scene was for him.