Chapter 2439 Who hasn’t asked for secrets yet?

After passing by the first German corpse that had been killed and left with hideous wounds, the company officer who continued to move forward quickly came to more corpses - a pile that had been killed intensively by Alsim and lay on the ground. There were exactly six German sticks in total, and they had all kinds of things in their hands, including rifles and submachine guns.

One person even had a medical bag on his back and a pistol in his hand. It was obvious that he was a German medic.

The company deputy comrade felt that if he guessed correctly, the German corpses lying in piles on the ground were probably killed by Alsim with a magazine that came with the pistol. There was no empty bullet on the ground. The magazine was thrown.

In other words, Alsim's group shot one by one with almost no miss, using a small pistol to kill six Germans at close range. The gun was deadly and the shot hit the target directly. Basically, it was either aimed at the center of the eyebrow, or it hit the upper chest area. It was estimated that it would have penetrated either the heart or the aorta, or it would have broken the spine.

The company officer, who has been with Alsim day and night for a long time, knows that he is a fast shooter, but is this too damn fast?

What concept?

A person has to face seven German soldiers single-handedly. If one is captured, he will kill six more with a small pistol. He only has a magazine with a capacity of eight rounds. In the flash of life and death, he only has two chances to make mistakes. Otherwise, it could very well be the difference between life and death.

Accuracy, reaction speed, ability to withstand pressure on the spot, calm judgment of the situation and decisive attack

Everything is impeccable. Without any of the above key elements, it is impossible to create such a "miracle".

People who don't know Alsim only know that he is a fierce and reckless man who kills people with ease and can easily take away the lives of German soldiers without leaving any traces with just a few moves. But who would have thought that Alsim, who looks like a reckless man, is also a master of rough and tumble tactics. His ability to analyze, judge and grasp situations is astonishing, and he also hides it deeply.

Even the deputy, who had known each other for a long time, saw Alsim's ability for the first time. He felt in his heart that such a story had never been seen in his dreams before. It was so off the mark and hard to believe. Confidence.

Looking at the ground under my feet, there were almost all the corpses of German soldiers who had been shot in the upper body vital points. They lost the threat on the spot and lost their lives in a very short period of time. They could not even be rescued.

The company deputy comrade who grunted and swallowed quickly chased after him without much thought. He waited until he reached Alsim's side and slowed down before speaking quietly.

"I can't believe it. When did you hide this? How come I never knew about it before?"

Alsim, who had picked up the AK again and held the gun with both hands, did not hesitate. His expressionless and unmoving answer was as plain as water.

"Who hasn't kept any secrets yet? You are not a comrade, a teacher. Do I have to tell you everything?"

"Hey"

Fucking Sokka!

I'm talking to you properly, but you're doing a good job. You choked me up and made me speechless. You're such an illiterate country bumpkin from Siberia! Why do you need a little bit of education and emotional intelligence?

However, even the deputy comrade could only think about it in his mind and complain about it, but he would never dare to say it out loud.

Besides, there's no need to say that. He also knows that Alsim's problem of being arrogant and sincere has been around for a long time. He doesn't always keep his mouth shut, but he doesn't take it seriously in his heart and doesn't treat you as an outsider. He is just a rough guy who is careless and ignorant of the art of speaking. He cannot afford to fight over trivial matters, such as sesame seeds and mung beans. There is no need.

"Stop! Attention!"

Following Alsim's steps, he was about to move forward, but was suddenly stopped by this guy's hand.

In a subconscious reaction, the company officer who immediately clung to the wall of the trench next to him clutched the loaded steel gun in his hand, and used silent gestures to call to the soldiers behind him to move aside and take cover. Only then did he hear the sound in front of him. Alsim said.

"There are German heads running around in front of us. The traffic trench may be directly connected to the half-buried fortifications. There are probably big ones inside!"

There are probably big ones inside. This is Alsim's decisive judgment. The most valuable target is likely to be in that trench, and we must be prepared now.

"What are you going to do?"

Before the words were spoken here, there was already movement over there.

Two shadowy figures walked directly out of the half-buried bunker connected to the traffic trench. They were wearing two large officer hats instead of steel helmets. The two of them lay together like thieves on the edge of the traffic trench, quietly poking their heads out, looking around for a while, obviously trying to find something.

"No need to ask, this is the place! I will lead the team from the front. Follow me with my brothers!"

"Now? We don't know the situation. Are you sure you don't want any support? Just the twenty or so of us???"

"What kind of support do we need? How can we count our victory if we need support? Not to mention the twenty or so people, I can kill all those Nazis by myself. If you don't come, I will earn the title of Hero of the Soviet Union by myself. Are you going? go?"

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Now is not the time to discuss "whether one person can kill a bunch of bad guys." What else can the company officer say after being silenced? All you can do is nod on the spot and immediately call for the comrades behind you to follow.

"Hurry up! Move quickly! We are going to evacuate. Pack your things and burn whatever you can't take away! We are going to retreat to the next position. The Russians are coming up soon! Hurry!"

A lieutenant colonel of the National Defense Forces directed several staff officers and correspondents to quickly pack and pack things. There were several guards in the oil drum stove nearby, who were throwing large piles of documents and materials in their hands to destroy them. There were even two communications staff officers who were shaking Lift the butt of the Mauser rifle and smash the communication equipment that was too late to take away.

An extremely busy emergency evacuation has come to an end and is about to end. The hope of escape seems to be close at hand, and the hope of life is waving to everyone.

But just when hope was rising, a sudden change occurred that everyone had not expected.

Boom boom——

Da da da da——

"Enemy attack! Enemy!!!"

boom--

Several small explosions followed by a series of bursts of gunfire and dust. The unexpected German soldiers immediately dropped their busy work and picked up the weapons they carried to prepare for the attack. , but the sudden attacker's movements were still one step ahead of them.

"Grenade!!!"

A spinning thing that was emitting green smoke was thrown directly into the bunker from outside the traffic trench. It kept spinning on the ground like a death top, counting the final countdown.

The panicked German soldiers had no intention of caring about anything else. Like frightened rabbits, they all tried their best to stay away from the smoking "evil star". The two closest to the entrance burned documents. The German guards even fled directly outside, towards the traffic ditch where the grenades flew in.

But they never expected that in the outside world and in the direction of the traffic trench, there would be something more terrifying than the smoking and spinning thing waiting for them.

"Come out! Fight!!!"