Chapter 227 Parks Bunker Miracle

"Boom!" Boom!" " Boom!" The explosion was like a raindrop, almost plowing through the snow. The soil flew in the air with the broken branches, and then fell to the ground and hit the top of the bunker. The brothers of Company E lay tightly in the bunker, and they were shocked by the unprecedented fierce shelling.

"I'm going to die? I'm dying!" Winnie held his head in his hands and squatted in the bunker. His head was buried deep between his knees, and his mouth kept muttering, and he was trembling all over. This is a normal reaction of a recruit, but it is also a precursor reaction of a person's collapse. Such a fierce shelling puts the nerves on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Damn it, you have to calm down. What's the big deal with death?" Sebins was upset by Vinnie's hysteria. To be honest, he was also afraid, but what's the use of this? In such a fierce shelling, maybe if you hit the lottery, a shell will hit your bunker directly. Although Captain Parks said that the bunker can withstand the bombardment of 105mm cannons, once it is really in this state, any guarantee is nothing.

"If I really want to die, I would rather die quickly, but before we die, we have to fight well with the Germans. Pooh, look up. You are dead now. Only in this way can you face the Germans without fear. A dead person will not be afraid of anything." Sebbins roared at Winnie. This sentence spread widely in E. It was the spiritual pillar of many people to get rid of fear and take up arms to fight with the Germans.

"But - I'm still alive now!" Winnie raised his head and looked at Sebbins in panic.

"Damn it!" Sebbins looked at him angrily, "Momion is a fool!" He muttered in a low voice, and then decided to ignore this timid and slow-reacting guy. Company commander Parks said that he can't understand such philosophical words. What else can he expect to understand? The more timid people are, the sooner they will die.

Serbins muttered something, but Pooh didn't hear it. His ears were now full of the roar and explosion of shells. He covered his ears tightly with his hands and tried to get rid of the torture, but it was just a futile struggle.

"The Germans are finally about to start!" Wales spoke loudly in Pax's ear.

Parks nodded. He lay in the bunker and kept praying in his heart that his bunker would not drop shells. To be honest, although he had confidence in the bunker he had made, after all, the bunker had not been directly hit. If they can survive the German shelling, then their infantry is not a concern. He believes that even if there are many Germans, it is impossible to break through the staggered fire network without paying a heavy price, and the Germans can't afford it. Parks is betting on luck that the Germans can't afford it.

Vikin Ke looked at the open space and woods that had been plowed by shells. He didn't think about anything. He wanted to show a little happy mood, but something was stuck in his chest. But Jerry Vickers beside him looked very excited. He stared at the deep forest in front of him, looking at the smoke rising there and the woods cut flattened by cannonballs. He couldn't help whistling and laughing at Vickenko, "Americans, this time I finally tasted our strength. To be honest, I rarely see that we have such a shelling density now. I'm fed up with battles without artillery fire and aircraft support, which will only kill us in vain. Do you know? Vikinko, I like this kind of battle, which makes my blood boil. The superior firepower is the guarantee of our survival.

As he was talking, someone in the German army had already cheered. They were excited by such a violent bombardment. Their desire to attack, which had been hidden in their hearts for a long time, was being ignited by this fierce shelling. After this round of bombing, it is estimated that the bunker of the U.S. military will be almost destroyed, and the remaining resistance will be negligible.

Such an optimistic prediction is what their officers tell them. And they themselves firmly believe that the result will be, as the officers said, the Americans will kneel on the ground and surrender, the ground will be full of their bodies, and their blood will dye the snow here red.

Jeri Vickers didn't hear Vigenko's response. He felt very strange. He turned his head and looked at him. Vigenko looked dull and did not feel excited at all. There was only a deep sense of disgust in his eyes.

"Are you scared?" This is the second time that Jerivix has asked Vygenko this question. In his opinion, a soldier who has lost his fighting spirit will sooner or later be afraid of fighting and may even become a deserter. Now Vyginko has such signs. To be honest, Jerevicus doesn't like this look, because it will lead to fear and timidity, which is a taboo thing in battle, which will only kill many brothers. So Jerivix said to Vigenko again, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Vikinco responded faintly. His thoughts were just as Jerivex thought. He was tired of fighting, especially when the desperate look of his good friend flashed in his mind from time to time, and he was tired of all this. Tiredness is the beginning of a person's loss of courage. He begins to feel a fear rising from the depths of his heart in the woods in front of him.

"Cid!" Jerivix looked at Vigenko's expression with disdain. Artillery is the guarantee of victory, that's what Jerry Vickers thinks.

"Let's go!" An officer shouted loudly and began to urge the soldiers, "We need to disintegrate the American defense line with the fastest attack, keep the speed, keep the speed!"

The soldiers began to quickly pass through the open space in front of the woods. After the mines in the open space had been ploughed by shells, there were few left. Occasionally, an explosion could come, but this obviously could not stop the speed of the German attack. They advanced quickly, and someone began to run. If the speed in the open space is not fast, it is likely to become the target of the U.S. military.

"Ban!" With a series of gunfire, the U.S. military finally began to fight back, but they were just sporadic gunfire, not dense. It seems that the U.S. military has been destroyed, and the remaining resistance is not enough to threaten the advance of the German army. Vikinko knew that it would not be so simple. As he ran forward desperately, he prayed to God and said something in his mouth.

Sporadic gunfire paralyzed the German army and made the German officers think that the U.S. military was really not enough to worry about. They can no longer organize decent resistance, which means that the U.S. military is likely to have been defeated, and the rest is for them to clean up the mess. But no one noticed that although the gunshots were very sporadic, they were very accurate, basically one by one. In the desperate running of the German army, people kept falling down and being shot to death.

"Ban!" With a sound, very close to Vikinko, a breathless soldier beside him suddenly stopped, and a blood injection appeared on his head, and then like a log. Because of the habit of running, he fell straight forward, and then, he didn't move! This made Vijenko's heart tremble. His speed was faster. Even his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He still opened his mouth desperately and breathed every breath of air he could breathe, so that he could run into the woods early. There were trees that could be used as a bunker, which meant that he could have a greater life. He still feels sick because he is covered with his friend's blood and minced meat. He doesn't want himself to become such a disgusting minced meat.

Vigenko looked at Jerry Vickers, who was running not far away from him. He looked nervous and held a rifle in the snow, like a leopard running to his prey. He looked at Viginko with slanted eyes, showing a surprised look. At least Viginko's speed was very good. He was able to charge forward with himself and did not shrink behind. But he didn't know Vigenko's plan. He knew that the faster he ran, the less chance he was to be hit, and the less chance he was hit after entering the woods.

There are people falling down beside the two of them. But the two of them were not hit, thanks to their speed and flexible skills. Jerivex has dodged bullets several times in a row. If he is not agile enough, the one who falls on the snow will increase him, and at the same time, there are some changes in his heart.

Although the American counterattack was not fierce and the gunfire was sporadic, their accuracy was very good. Along the way, more than 50 people fell down in the open space of about a mile alone. But all of this is ignored because of the charge and the sporadic gunfire. This number is almost the sum of the casualties of the first attack.

"Wrap!" With a sound, Vikinko landed on his knees and glided quickly, letting his body slide a meter or two on the snow, and then leaned against the back of the tree, and he finally rushed to the woods. At this time, because he bowed his head, a bullet flew over his head and hit the chest of a German soldier behind him. The German army seemed to have been hammered from behind. The whole chest straightened forward, his hands opened forward, and the rifle flew out of his hand. He made a posture of falling down. The open arms are like the wings of a hit bird, rolling down in the air of death.

"bang--" With a sound, the soldier fell in front of Vigenko. His eyes were not shining, gray like the snowy sky, and it was cold. The rifle fell in front of Vyginko. Vikinko suddenly gasped tightly. He pressed his chest with one hand and tried to hold his heart that was almost jumping out of there.

"God, God, if I am unfortunately hit, I hope I die faster!" Vigenko drew a cross on his chest, and then turned his head with difficulty, looking at Jerivix, who was also hidden behind the tree. Jerivix gestured to him and motioned him to rush forward. They wanted to move forward in exchange of trees, and then finally broke into the U.S. military defense line.

Vingko shook his head. He didn't want to move. He knew that the U.S. military must have aimed at them. As long as they dared to poke their heads out, the best situation was to be shot by them. And several people who rushed in behind, who could not find cover, had been shot to the ground.

"Damn it!" Jerivix saw that Vicenko kept shaking his head. He scolded angrily. He originally wanted to cross with Vicenko and use the big tree as a cover. But now it seems that Viginko doesn't want to cooperate with him at all. When he was charging in the open space just now, he thought that Vigenko's courage had returned to him.

Jerevicus gestured to Vigenko again, signaling himself to rush out first, and then after Vigenko covered the shooting, he was providing cover for Vigenko to shoot, making him rush forward. Vigenko did not move or shake his head, which embarrassed Jerivix. At this time, the German army behind him kept rushing into the woods, and then people kept being knocked down. The gunfire of the U.S. military was dense behind the woods, but it was definitely not as dense as the first attack. Vikinko doesn't want to die at this time.

Jerivix shook his head, bowed his head and cursed. Then he stood up and ran to a big tree diagonally in front of him, and then he heard a gunshot. But he felt that it was definitely not Vyginko's cover shooting.

"Ban!" Bullets hit the snow beside him. Jerry Vickers dodged the disaster again. He couldn't help but feel secretly grateful. Obviously, he was really lucky. He was about to approach the big tree. He decided to jump over quickly, so he stood up, straightened his head and chest, took a big step, and jumped behind the tree.

"Ban!" Another gunshot, very close to me. He still knew that this was not Verginko's cover, but the unique sound of the U.S. M1 rifle. His chest seemed to have been hit heavily. His whole body was still in front of him, and his whole upper body tilted backwards. His head was raised back, and he fell heavily on the snow, and his whole body was stuck in the snow. Medium.

"Damn it!" Jerivix fell to the ground. He wanted to move, but his limbs did not listen to him, and he could not lift even an inch of height. He was hit in the chest, and blood came out one after another. He scolded, but spewed out a mouthful of blood. His eyes searched around to find something.

Finally, he saw the eyes behind a big tree, confused and rightful. His eyes began to dissipate, and his life began to be lost. At this time, he knew what was hidden in the eyes behind the big tree. Unfortunately, it's too late. His life is coming to an end. Then he saw that his eyes suddenly became firmer. He was surprised to find that Vikinko rushed out of the tree and ran towards him.

"Don't come here!" He wanted to stop him, but he couldn't make a sound. He just looked at him sadly. He also asked Vickenko to save himself. He didn't want to die. Bullets kept flying over Vickenko's head and around him, hitting the big tree crumbs around him.

Vingko had fallen on the snow, then stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder and dragged him to hide behind the tree. Bang!" ( Bang) The gunfire was far away, much farther than the sound of the gun that hit Jerivix. But the bullet accurately hit Jerry Vickers in the head, and his head drooped and he died on the spot.

When Vigenko dragged Jerivix behind the tree, he already felt that he was dead. He gasped, then put Jerivix's body away and looked at him quietly. Death came too suddenly, but it was also expected.

It was Sifordy who hit Jerivix. He saw a German soldier running flexibly on the snow from the open ground to the woods. Sifordy shot him three times, but all three shots failed. Xifudi, who is very confident in his shooting, is undoubtedly a shame, which he thinks.

"Damn it!" Sifudi shot again in the snow, and the German dodged it again. He quickly hid under a big tree. It didn't show up after a while. When Xifudi thought he didn't have a chance, the opportunity suddenly came. The German couldn't stand it anymore. Without any cover, he burst out from behind the tree and ran towards a big tree in front of him.

"Ban!" One shot failed again, and Xifudi looked at the opportunity again. In order to get the Dada tree faster, the German actually straightened his chest and looked up. This was a very good opportunity. Xifudi decisively fired the second shot, and then he saw the German's whole body falling in the air and lying on his back on the snow. Obviously, he was alive. No, Xifudi hit him in the chest.

The second shot was fired by Parks. He was supposed to shoot the wounded German soldier, but because the soldier raised the injured guy's head up, he shot the injured man in the head. Parks couldn't help shaking his head regretfully. Obviously, the soldier never appeared again. He hid behind the big tree and did not move.

The German army advanced very fast, but they also quickly entered the crossfire range of Parks's bunker. The mortars opened fire first, and several consecutive explosions exploded in the German army, but they did not stop them. But then there was a dense gunfire in the woods, which was more dense than the density of the first tentative attack. Obviously, E-Lian also used all his strength.

When the rainstorm of gunfire sounded, Vigenko hid behind the tree, looked at Jerry Vickers's body, shook his head and said, "This is the land of death, Jerivix, and I will be with you soon!" Vykinko saw teams of German troops rushing towards the defense line of the U.S. military ahead, as if they were a group of moths throwing fire. He squeezed his lips, then stood up, picked up the rifle, and rushed out behind the tree... The firepower of the U.S. military came out from the ground. The weapon in their hands was like a sickle to harvest life. The German army rushed to the front, screamed, rolled, and moaned on the snow, and more of them lay on the snow and could not move. Their lives were ruthlessly harvested in the dense sound of gunfire, and the white snow had turned dark red, but the German army was one after another. They had no way out. Only when they captured here could they win, and the more cruel battle had just begun...

(to be continued)