Chapter 37 God's Blessing

First, it was sulfur, then tobacco, matches and cigarettes lit one after another, so that Lynn smelled two very light odors. They were much softer than the choking smoke produced after the shell exploded.

Seeing that Lynn didn't take out the cigarette, the sniper lit the cigarette and wiped out the matches that had not been finished. He took two sips and asked, "Where are you from?"

The most basic dialogue, Lynn has learned four or five sentences, and he replied: "Denmark!"

Denmark and China, two countries with completely different sizes, history, race, culture, etc., are all very different, but they are covered in "white skin", so Lin Neng had to treat himself as a Danish Germanic volunteer soldier for the time being.

"I came from Bavaria, Oliver Grinster!" said the sniper and introduced himself.

Lynn nodded: "Good luck! My name is Lynn Galgo!"

If the conversation ends at this time, then Lynn's performance will be impeccable. However, the sniper then said a long list of words, and the words in it exceeded what Lynn is now. Poor Lynn could only lie motionlessly, pretending to be staring ahead seriously, and at this moment, the woods in front did have some abnormal movement: at a distance from the edge of the woods, the spires of the pine trees "disappeared" as they swayed.

The sniper slightly raised his gun and observed it with a sniper lens, and said hatefully: "It's Russian!"

When passing through the woods, some trees need to be overwhelmed, which means that there are a certain number of tanks and armored vehicles in the Soviet troops that are about to be launched. In fact, based on his understanding of history, Lin Neng had long abandoned those unrealistic fantasies. By the end of the war, the torrent of the Soviet army was already unstoppable!

Just as Lin En was wondering whether he needed to warn his companions, the soldiers who were alerting with telescopes on the rooftop on the second floor shouted down. Lin En only heard the "Russians" and "preparing for battle" from their words. Thinking that he could not help on the roof, he might also expose the sniper covered with camouflage cloth. In addition, he always felt that the roof was not safe, so he decided to return the same way. But as soon as his left leg got off the roof and stepped on the wall, he saw a strange light leaping at the far end of the woods, and gray-white smoke appeared there in a ball. A strange scream like a whistle came into his ears...

The Soviet artillery began, and Lin En was shocked. This was the first time he saw the cannons other than the enemy chariot cannons fire. What was even more exaggerated was that he could see the shells flying near the woods with their naked eyes. Their speed was much faster than the bullets in the night battle, and they flew several kilometers in almost a blink of an eye. As the first shell landed on the river surface and stirred up water splashes of more than ten or twenty meters high, the violent and dense explosion began to shake the ground. At Lin En's position, he could feel the trembling of the roof and the walls. He didn't have time to say goodbye to his new friend, and he rolled and crawled back to the terrace, picked up his rifle and ran down the stairs quickly. From the second floor to the first floor, he saw the German soldiers no longer carry things but stayed in the combat position.

boom!

As soon as Lin Neng came out of the villa's small door, a shell landed on the position not far away. This not only made his ears roar, but the air waves formed by the explosion also flew over with snow mud. Lin Neng subconsciously bowed his head, but he still couldn't stand firm under the strong impact. When the air waves disappeared, Lin Neng continued to run the trench where his companions were - this was the most prone to fatal mistake that new recruits made. You must know that continuous shelling will form a flaky killing area, and exposed people may even be killed by shrapnel generated by shells landed dozens of meters away. Although someone on the position noticed this rash ghost and shouted loudly to remind him to fall, Lin Neng still buried his head and ran forward. In his opinion, a journey of only fifty meters was coming in a blink of an eye, but this "blink of an eye" took much longer than he thought!

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

After the initial adjustment, the Soviet artillery fire gradually began to extend to the north shore, and more and more artillery shells fell on the German positions, forming a blazing flame storm in a short time. Under the dual effects of explosion shock waves and shrapnel, the remaining glass on the south side of the villa was broken and fell one after another. Under such circumstances, Lin Neng was still exposed to the position. The loud noise of the artillery shells shocked his mind, and the strong smoke confused his eyes. The violent air waves made him sway left and right. Just as some veterans mourned him in advance, the guy slipped under his feet and rolled into a fox pit!

It took only a few seconds to fall into the foxhole. Lin En suddenly felt dizzy in his head, nausea in his abdominal cavity and fatigue in his limbs all relieved. As he woke up his mind, he suddenly realized that his actions just now were simply committing suicide, so he felt that he was incomprehensible.

The enemy's fierce artillery fire continued to rage this position. Lying in the fox pit shaped like a tomb pit, Lin En stared at the sky in a daze. The sunset had just sank into the horizon. The blue sky was dyed with a bright blood red. The mud splashed everywhere kept flying past like birds. The smoke passing by was like clouds, but it was never as elegant as clouds.

After a while, the explosion from outside finally weakened - although his hearing was temporarily reduced by sound waves, the change could be detected from the trembling feeling of the ground. After coughing several times without any warning, Lin Neng's consciousness finally became completely awake. He felt a little bit himself, but fortunately he was not injured; he touched his left and right, and the rifle was still there. He barely turned around in the fox pit that just accommodated one person, and suddenly felt a strange soreness in his limbs. He carefully poked his head wearing a steel helmet out above the ground. The Soviet artillery fire had not completely subsided, and T-34 and the infantry wearing white cloak had already appeared on the other side of the river.

Without any buffering and rhythm conversion, the battle will be staged directly!

With the advantage of power, T-34s ran fast in the open area, as if they were preparing to fly directly over the river. The Soviet infantrymen who followed the tanks into the attack also ran desperately, but no matter how their legs swung, they could not be faster than the steel wheel tracks. They watched their tanks speed by and quickly distanced hundreds of meters.

Turning his head inadvertently to the right, Lynn found that "Horgen" was also bombarded by the Soviet army. The natural and beautiful town was filled with smoke at this time. I guess many buildings were destroyed by the war, and I suddenly felt a sense of helpless loss in my heart.

Whoosh...boom!

The sudden shell forced Linn to lower his head as soon as possible. The fox pit dug by soldiers who arrived early was nearly two meters wide in width, half a meter in length in length, about one meter deep, and can accommodate two or three-person combat teams. It is probably reserved for anti-tank combatants. Linn kneeled on one knee and could easily switch between shooting and concealment. Putting aside the heavy social responsibility of the young people in the new era, he focused on the front battlefield that was related to personal survival. Near the river bank, the running T-34 finally slowed down, and the commanders of the attacking side should have made arrangements in tactical manner: some tanks were extremely slow or simply stopped to use tank guns and machine guns.

The German positions were fire suppressed, and the other part drove straight to the river bank to try to cross the river directly. Although the river bank here was not high, there were still some differences in the terrain. When the tankers could not get out of the car to check, a T-34 unfortunately chose a relatively vertical river bank. Just one-third of the tracks ran over the edge of the river bank, and the soil collapsed, causing the tank to suddenly fall forward. Fortunately, the drop was only one meter, and the tank members were slightly injured at most, but the tank gun barrel and the body of the car were inserted into the riverbed. The driver tried to reverse, but the tracks turned desperately but could not catch the loose soil at all. How could the German tank gun ambushing behind the position missed such an opportunity? A shell directly lifted its sky cover.

It was also fate, and Lynn's luck just now was shocking, and the Soviet tankers inside the T-34 were helpless. Look! Although the tanks that found the gentle slopes of the river also had a few seconds to show the "Tian Ling Cap" to the other party, as long as they moved fast enough, they would immediately recover their domineering spirit after going down the river?
Chapter completed!