Chapter 135 Save

I thought the area above my head was bombarded by heavy artillery by the Soviet army, but I didn't think about the dull heavy hammer, but it was just a lonely one, and it didn't happen again for a long time.

Whether it is, Lynn suppressed the sensation of his stomach and slid the assault rifle equipped with infrared searchlights and night vision goggles on his back, and climbed up the shaft.

The manhole cover is not the only passage from the sewer to the ground. This shaft eventually leads to an extremely simple small room, or a sewer dredging station. Most of it is located below the ground, with small windows on all sides slightly higher than the ground, and faint light lit out of the window from time to time, illuminating some miscellaneous objects in the corner of the room.

Lin En carefully climbed out of the shaft, squinted his eyes and looked at it, walked sideways up the steps on one side of the room, walked up four grids, and gently pulled open the hidden door.

With the sound effects background of rumbling cannons and sometimes falling and sometimes coherent guns, the world here is full of killing.

His left arm was against the wall, and he looked out through the crack in the door. Not far ahead was a road. With the light generated by the explosion of the shells, he saw that the road was spread with broken pieces of large and small - stone, cement and wood, and the components of an ordinary building were placed here in a relatively primitive state.

Dada dada...

This should be the sound of a submachine gun when it is shooting normally, it sounds like it is coming from the street on the other side of the corner, but Lynn did not see the dark red spots flying through his sight.

I heard the sound behind me, and it was judged that several soldiers had followed. Lin En opened the door to a level that was enough to pass. Although there was a faint smell of gunpowder floating in the air, it was much fresher than in the sewer.

He poked his head out and looked around carefully. He couldn't even see a figure on the street outside. At this time, he heard the sound of "pada, spada" sounding nearby. According to the German soldiers just now, the building where the 9th Paratrooper Destroyer Division and the 8th Defense Zone Command are located is the building where the 9th Paratrooper Destroyer Division and the 8th Defense Zone Command are located. After leaving, you don't need to go out of the street, you can reach it directly through a porch - if it weren't for this, Lynn wouldn't have easily got out of the sewer.

He glanced in the direction of the gunfire, but saw a large stream of thin white smoke floating in front of the building. Before he could think carefully, he moved the gun belt and turned the assault rifle back to the front, turned on the switch of the infrared searchlight with his right hand, and then quickly glanced at the street with a scope. He did not find any abnormality. He held the mp44 with both hands to make the left side of the stock stick close to the right rib, keeping his bent over to look straight ahead, shouting "Follow me", and quickly left the sewer maintenance station, and passed the porch and entered a rather huge building. Looking at the huge arched floor-to-ceiling windows on its thick exterior wall, I don't know whether it was a luxury hotel or a large shopping mall in the past. Unfortunately, after large-scale bombing by the Allies, not only did the window glass remain, but even the internal furnishings were all burned by fire, leaving only dark residue in front of him, and even the circular arch columns between the hall and the hall were like black charcoal.

Moving towards the gunshots, he suddenly heard a bang sound outside, just like the fireworks of the Spring Festival. It was about one second and twice. The interval between them was not very accurate, and the light in his sight flashed frequently with these not-sharp sounds. Lynn turned his head without slowing down, his eyes passed through the dilapidated windows and looked at the streets. The flashing light came from afar, but because of the blockage of the houses in the corner of the street, he could not directly see the light source. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of his childhood. At that time, his family was not in good condition, and he could only buy some firecrackers during the New Year, so every New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival, Lynn could only lie on the balcony and watch others set off fireworks. Some of the low-rise or those set off in the distance would be blocked by the house in front, so he could only see the flashing colorful lights, and imagine the splendor of the fireworks with the sound...

After gathering his distracted thoughts, Lynn turned his gaze back in front of him. In just a few seconds, he had already passed through the hall lightly. Looking back, the soldiers were like black cats' extremely sensitive tails, which no one could easily step on.

Dong!

The deafening roar came from the front with a blazing flash. Lin Neng subconsciously squatted and dodged. The ground should be of marble. When the entire building was basically destroyed, it still had a certain smoothness, so that Lin Neng still had a small sliding distance when he stopped suddenly, and he leaned on the broken stone stairs sideways. He raised his gun and looked at it. He saw that the strong smoke of gunpowder flowed out from a arc-shaped porch in front. Judging from the internal structure of the building, there should be a slightly smaller side hall on the side of the porch.

Without Lynn thinking too much, there was a gunshot like fried beans coming from the porch, which sounded very familiar - almost both mp40 and "poposa". Then, he heard the messy shouts, but they were not German!

Oops!

Lynn unconsciously widened his eyes in the darkness, attacking against attack, standing on the spot or retreating to avoid the enemy. He had to choose one of these three paths in the shortest time, and this was not only related to him, but also to the 19 soldiers behind him and the German command personnel located in this building, all of which would have completely different fates because of his choice.

In less than two seconds, Lynn's voice emitted a few simple syllables: "Prepare for the fight!"

There was a sudden sound of gunbolts behind me, which sounded very exciting.

God blessed - Lynn thought in his heart.

In less than ten seconds, the sound in his ears once again had an extremely complex change. Lynn heard someone shouting "enemy" in German, and one after another was the slight sound of a pistol firing, which sounded like it was coming from the upper layer.

Recklessness does not belong to Lin Neng's character description. In the flash, he calmly analyzed the situation here and turned his head to scan the stairs beside him at an extremely fast speed. Although it was broken, it could barely lead to the upper floor. When relatively monotonous submachine guns came from the side hall, Lin Neng finally shouted in a low voice: "The Jonas team is attacking forward, and the rest are coming with me!"

The road from the Army Library to Friedrich Street Station is relatively monotonous. Lynn grouped his contingent, commanded by the most experienced Yonas and Flins to make up the number of "skirts". Brucker commanded the soldiers of the original Eric assault team, Wolfrum, Brewer, Tanze, Tchimer and Chimermann, directly under his command.

This seems casual, but it is definitely not a decision made by slap in the head.

The command was like an arrow leaving the string, irreversible. Lin Neng suddenly jumped up, grabbed the railing at the bottom of the stairs with his right hand and exerted force. His body took advantage of the momentum to turn up the stairs and ran up the broken and shaking stairs. In close combat, mp44 and Mauser 1932 submachine pistols each have their own advantages. On the one hand, Lin Neng chose the former because he had a high degree of confidence in his shooting skills and mastered the skills of quick replacement of double magazines; on the other hand, the infrared night vision equipment equipped with this assault rifle can accurately identify the target position in the chaotic night battle.

Before the stairs were halfway up, the sound of assault rifles and submachine guns had already been heard below, as if several strings of firecrackers were setting off at the same time. Lin En knew that the casualties from the front might be greater, so he decided, so he stopped wandering and gritted his teeth and rushed up. The second floor finally appeared in his sight. He did not reduce his pace and turned his head to the left. He did not turn on the light, but there were red and green light spots in the dark, which must be the radio transmitters and other equipment normally configured by the command center.

The battle downstairs was like a pot of boiling water that had just been boiling, churning violently. Not only did the gunshots have no gaps, but there were also continuous explosions, which were extremely loud when passing through the echoes of the hall. Even the soles of the feet felt the trembling of the floor through the military boots. It was in such a complex sound environment that Lin En heard the "supplication" shouted by the Soviet soldiers when they rushed into the German position, which was the only Russian sentence he could understand so far.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!" someone shouted in German.

Hearing this sound, he might feel desperate if he changed to other German soldiers, but Lin Neng showed his ability to think in a moment - he rushed up the floor and faced the hall, picked up the assault rifle with infrared searchlights on the stairs, stepped forward with his left foot, and his right foot backward, his head tilted, his eyes fixed on the infrared scope, and nearly twenty bright figures appeared clearly. At this time, those who held high or flat hands were all their own people. As for those who were holding weapons, they would kill them without hesitation!
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