"Boom, boom!" The deafening sound of cannons seemed to be a roar from hell, which twisted and deformed the surrounding air. The shells dragged their long tail flames across the sky and hit the German defensive positions accurately. Every explosion can lift up several meters of soil and gravel, and the entire position is instantly shrouded in thick smoke and fire. "Da da da da! Da da da da!" The US military's machine gun was not to be outdone and vomited a fatal tongue of flames. The bullets were shot at the German positions like raindrops, making the German soldiers unable to raise their heads. On the German position, many soldiers were caught off guard by this sudden fierce attack and fell into a pool of blood in an instant. "Kill these bitches!" A US soldier roared loudly with red eyes. His face was full of hatred and anger, and the gun in his hand kept firing, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on the enemy. "Fuck them to death!" Other American soldiers also responded, shouting one after another. Under the cover of powerful firepower, the US soldiers rushed towards the German positions like a tide.
The German defensive positions were blown out of recognition under the fierce attack of US tanks. The originally solid bunker was directly overturned and the barbed wire was blown up. Many German soldiers were killed in this attack, and their broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was terrible. But the US military suffered heavy losses. Eight landing ships were hit by German artillery hidden in the dark when approaching the coast, and a raging fire was instantly ignited. Some of the soldiers on the ship were swallowed by the fire before they could react; some jumped into the sea and tried to escape, but were killed by the cold sea water and German bullets. Four US tanks were also destroyed by German anti-tank weapons and turned into a pile of scrap iron. The soldiers in the tank shouted in pain in despair, but no one could rescue them. This fierce battle temporarily stagnated the US offensive. The battlefield was filled with pungent smell of gunpowder and blood, and the screams and moans of the soldiers were intertwined, making people creepy. "Retreat into the tunnel and wait until the enemy touches it before firing." Major Alfred calmly made a decision when he saw that he could not stop the US military from landing. A hint of fatigue was revealed in his eyes, but more of a firmness. He knew very well that island defense operations could not end overnight. This tactic of retreating after fighting and then fighting can be performed many times. Anyway, the US military did not know that they had hollowed out the entire island, and the tunnel was their natural barrier and the best position for counterattack. Seeing the counterattack on the position getting weaker and weaker, Henry Carter, the commander of the second batch of landings, frowned, and his heart was full of doubts: "Strange, have those German troops actually retreated?" He thought to himself in his heart. The German troops were The retreat is too strange, and there must be a conspiracy. "Sir, what should I do now? Should I pursue it?" asked an adjutant anxiously. His face was filled with anxiety, eager to avenge his dead comrades. "Sir, pursue and avenge your dead comrades." Other officers also echoed. Everyone was talking and Commander Carter frowned even deeper. He always felt that there was a conspiracy in it, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment. He turned his head and asked the communications consultant: "Did you contact the vanguard?" "It is impossible to contact for the time being, their radio has not been turned on." The communications consultant replied helplessly.
There was a hint of frustration in his voice. At this critical moment, the interruption of communication made the entire battle situation even more confusing. "Bastard, what are you doing? Is it broken?" Commander Carter cursed angrily. His heart was filled with worry, and the loss of contact from the vanguard made him feel uneasy. "Sir, this is very likely. What should I do now? Should I continue to pursue it?" the adjutant asked again. He stared at Commander Carter, waiting for his orders. Commander Carter fell into deep thought. After a long time, he finally made a decision and said loudly: "The machine gun company and mortar team are covering fire, the first battalion is chasing quickly, the second battalion is responsible for occupying the trenches, and the tank battalion is flanked by the flank, Expand the scope of occupation. "His voice was firm and powerful, full of the commander's majesty. "Yes!" everyone responded in unison, and then began to act according to the order. Major Alfred, who had just hiding into the tunnel, asked the soldiers in charge of reconnaissance: "How many enemy troops are chasing me?" "There is probably only one infantry battalion and a tank company encircled from the flanks." The soldier replied hurriedly. There was a hint of tension in his tone, and in this narrow tunnel, the upcoming battle made him feel extremely stressed. "Have you learned to be smart? Hum!" Major Alfred sneered and continued, "Start as planned." A smug smile appeared on his face, everything was under his control. "I understand!" The soldiers took the order and left. In the tunnel, the German soldiers began to prepare for the next round of counterattack nervously. They wiped the weapons in their hands and checked the ammunition, with firm determination revealing in their eyes. The soldiers of the US First Battalion were carefully chasing the German retreat under the cover of the firepower of the machine gun company and the mortar team. They held their guns and hugged, pushing forward step by step, their hearts full of vigilance, but the desire for revenge also made them temporarily forget their fear. "Be careful of concealment, there may be ambush at any time." A platoon leader whispered to remind the soldiers. His eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment, not letting go of any suspicious place. When the first battalion of the US military approached the German defensive position, a slight noise suddenly came from the tunnel. Immediately afterwards, countless grenades flew out from the tunnel's shooting holes and exploded in the middle of the US military. "No, there is an ambush!" a soldier shouted in horror. "Look down quickly!" the platoon leader ordered loudly. The US soldiers fell to the ground, but many people were still hit by shrapnel from grenades, screaming one after another. The thick smoke and fire generated by the grenade explosion put the US soldiers into chaos. At the same time, the German machine gun also extended out of the tunnel shooting hole and fired wildly at the US military. Bullets poured on the US soldiers like raindrops. The US soldiers were beaten so hard that they could not raise their heads and could only lie on the ground, looking for an opportunity to counterattack. The US tank company also encountered trouble during the flank encirclement process. The German army set up many anti-tank traps on the flank of the tunnel. As the US tanks advanced, tanks fell into traps from time to time and could not move. "Damn it, what the **** is this!" a US tank driver shouted angrily. He slapped the dashboard hard, his heart full of helplessness and anger.
"See a way to reverse and exit the trap." The commander hurriedly ordered. There was a hint of anxiety in his voice. On this dangerous battlefield, the tank trapped in the trap was undoubtedly a living target for the German army. But just as the tanks were trying to reverse, the German anti-tank guns opened fire from the hidden positions again. The shells accurately hit the US tank, and the tanks instantly ignited a raging fire, and the soldiers in the car struggled in despair. The flames reflected the surrounding sky red, and the screams from the tanks were chilling. The second battalion of the US military also encountered tenacious resistance when occupying the German trenches. The German army left some soldiers in the trenches, and they used the favorable terrain of the trenches to engage in fierce close combat with the US army. "Kill!" No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! "For the motherland!" The soldiers on both sides wrestled together, the sound of bayonets, the sound of killing and screams of soldiers were intertwined, and the trenches became a **** on earth. The soldiers' faces were covered with blood and mud. They used all their strength to fight against the enemy, and every move was filled with deadly danger. US commander Carter was very anxious when he saw the battle on the front line in the rear. He kept commanding the troops through radio, but with little effect. "No, this is not a solution." Commander Carter said to himself, "We must find a way to break through the German defense line." He walked around in front of the map, frowned, and thought hard about ways to break the enemy. After thinking for a while, he decided to send a commando to break through the weak links of the German defensive positions. He selected dozens of elite soldiers, formed a commando, and personally assigned combat missions for them. "Your mission is to break through the German defense line and open up passages for subsequent troops. Remember, be careful and do not act rashly." Commander Carter said seriously. His eyes revealed expectations and trust in the commando. "Yes, sir!" the commandos replied in unison, with a firm light flashing in their eyes. They knew the arduous task, but they were not afraid and determined to fight for victory. Under the cover of night, the commando quietly touched the German defensive positions. They carefully avoided the German patrol and firepower points, and gradually approached the German tunnel. Just as the commando was about to launch an attack, suddenly, a flare rose into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield like daylight. It turned out that the German army had already discovered their actions. "No, I've been discovered!" "Let's fire!" The commando members didn't have time to think about it, so they immediately picked up their guns and opened fire at the authentic shooting hole. The German army also responded quickly, shooting dense fire from the tunnel, suppressing the commando on an open ground. "Retreat, retreat quickly!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the commando captain hurriedly issued an order to retreat.
There was a hint of anxiety in his voice. On this exposed open ground, the commando was at risk of being wiped out at any time. Under the cover of firepower, the commando team began to retreat backwards. But during the retreat, many team members were still hit by the German firepower and fell into a pool of blood. Their figures gradually fell down in the fire, and blood stained the earth red. The battle lasted for a whole day and night, and both sides paid a heavy price. Although the US military had an advantage in military strength and equipment, the German army always stood firm in positions with its strong authentic fortifications and tenacious fighting will. As night fell, the battlefield was silent, with only the occasional sound of gunfire, breaking the tranquility. The soldiers on both sides were resting tiredly on their respective positions, waiting for the next round of battle. Major Alfred was in the tunnel, looking at the exhausted soldiers, his heart full of worries. He knew that the US military would not give up easily, and that there would be more intense battles waiting for them tomorrow. He walked among the soldiers and encouraged everyone: "Brothers, we have successfully resisted many attacks from the US military, and their losses are greater than ours. As long as we unite and hold our positions, we will surely achieve the final victory. .” His voice was firm and powerful, full of inspiring power. After hearing Major Alfred's words, the soldiers' eyes rekindled their fighting spirit and expressed their desire to fight the US military to the end. Although their voices were exhausted, they were filled with firm determination. In the US military camp, Commander Carter was also summoning officers to discuss the next combat plan. "We can no longer attack blindly like this. We must find the German army's authentic weaknesses and then break through in one fell swoop." Commander Carter said. His eyes revealed a firm determination, and he must break the German defense line. "However, the German army's authentic defense is too tight, and we can't find their weakness at all." An officer said helplessly. His face was full of helplessness and depression. In the previous battle, the German army's authentic defense made them suffer. "We can use aerial reconnaissance to see if we can find the entrances and exits of the tunnels." Another officer suggested. A glimmer of hope was revealed in his eyes, hoping that the key to breaking the enemy could be found through aerial reconnaissance. "This is a solution. I will send a reconnaissance plane to reconnaissance early tomorrow morning." Commander Carter nodded and said, "At the same time, we must strengthen artillery preparations, bombard the German positions more violently, and weaken their defenses Strength. "His plan was orderly, trying to break through the German defense line through various means. The officers expressed their agreement and then went back to prepare for the final preparations for tomorrow's battle. The next morning, as soon as the sun rose, the US reconnaissance planes hovered in the sky. The pilots carefully observed every corner of the ground, trying to find the entrance and exit of the German tunnel. Their eyes were staring tightly below, not letting go of any suspicious signs. At the same time, a new round of artillery attacks was also launched in the US military's artillery positions. The shells fell on the German positions like raindrops, the explosion was deafening, and the entire island was trembling. Every explosion can bring about huge smoke and dust, covering the German positions in a sea of fire. Major Alfred was in the tunnel, listening to the sound of shelling outside, and complaining in his heart. He knew that the US military had made up its mind to break through their defense this time. He ordered the soldiers to hide deep in the tunnel and minimize casualties. The soldiers were huddled in the authentic corner, waiting nervously for the end of the shelling. The tunnel was filled with a tense atmosphere, and everyone knew that the next battle would be even more cruel. (End of this chapter)