I asked you to escape, but you became a soldier in World War II

Chapter 133 In a desperate situation
"No, even though it's snowing hard right now, it's not that quiet. This kind of quietness makes me feel very uneasy."

"Comrade Lin Chen, we will soon meet up with the support troops. Are we just going to give up?" Vaskov was obviously dissatisfied. He really wanted to go back.

"I'm not giving up. I won't let my soldiers die in vain!" Lin Chen was very sure that there was an ambush ahead, otherwise his feeling of uneasiness would not be so strong.

"Okay, then I can only go by myself. I will never give up the opportunity to return home just because of a fictitious 'possibility'. If we miss the pick-up, how can we go back? Have you thought about it?" Lieutenant Vaskov stood up and glanced at the others.

Sergei is Lin Chen's die-hard supporter and will definitely not go with Vaskov.

So he just kept his eyes on Alekhine and Basarayev.

As a result, Basarayev stood on Vaskov's side without hesitation. "Captain, although I am very grateful that you carried me all the way here, I need to go back home. I have a pair of lovely children at home, and they can't live without their father."

"Damn it, Basarayev, how dare you disobey the captain's orders?" Sergei was obviously extremely dissatisfied with such an ungrateful person.

Basarayev's face was filled with shame. He knew that doing so was tantamount to breaking up with Lin Chen, but he had no other choice. Having walked all the way here during the day, or rather, having been carried on someone else's back, he had fully experienced the horror of nature.

The submarine only waits until dark, and now there are only two hours left until dark. What should I do if the submarine leaves?
"Alekhin, what about you?" Vaskov asked again.

In his opinion, Alekhine is a very shy person, and such soldiers basically want to return to their country, which means they will stand on his side.

Unexpectedly, Alekhine answered firmly, "I believe in Captain Lin's judgment!"

"You!" Vaskov was a little disappointed, but he still decided to go. It was only a short distance anyway, and it didn't matter if he went alone. As long as he got on the submarine, there was a high probability that he could go back.

"Lieutenant Vaskov, since you are going over the hill, please leave more weapons and bullets for us," Lin Chen knew that he could not persuade him, and it would be a pity to waste the nuclear weapons research data that he had obtained with great difficulty.

"Well, I only have one pistol."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a bullet fired and hit Lieutenant Vaskov who was about to take off his submachine gun.

"There's a sniper!" Lin Chen was shocked and told everyone to lie down.

In fact, he didn't need to shout, because these were veterans and had already found places to hide.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Following several sharp sounds of breaking through the air, Lin Chen reminded again,
"Mortar!"

He desperately grabbed Lieutenant Vaskov, who had been shot and fell to the ground, and pulled him behind a big tree.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mortar shells exploded continuously around everyone, but fortunately the snow was very thick, which greatly weakened the lethality of the explosion.

Lieutenant Vaskov was shot in the chest, causing serious damage to his organs and triggering heavy bleeding.

He trembled as he handed the briefcase he had been guarding tightly to Lin Chen, "You must take it back. Remember! He is more important than the lives of all of us."

His eyes gradually became distracted, and he finally looked at Lin Chen, "I'm sorry, I'm actually a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Lin Chen was not too surprised, he just murmured, "You really don't trust me."

However, the German artillery bombardment was very fierce, bombarding them round after round, and the area around them was covered with snow and soil blown away by the explosions.

"Alekhine, give me the rifle, and retreat. Remember! Don't stop!"

Lin Chen only had Vaskov's submachine gun in his hand, and he didn't have many bullets, so he threw the submachine gun to Alekhine and grabbed one of the few weapons in the team that could be used for long-range attacks.

"Captain, I'll cover the rear, you guys retreat!" Alyohin knew very well what the consequences would be if he stayed.

"Shut up, follow Sergei and Basarayev and retreat. Obey orders! If you still recognize me as the captain!"

After saying this, he handed the briefcase to Alekhine and told him to take good care of it!

Then he picked up his rifle, and taking advantage of the break in the shelling, fired a shot in the direction of the sniper's attack, then quickly turned around and moved to another sniper position.

"Hurry up! Don't burden the captain. They carry Basarayev on their backs and quickly retreat behind them."

Now Lin Chen is the only one left, and he doesn't have many bullets. He needs to buy enough time for Sergei and the others so that they can retreat to a safe area. The most difficult person now is undoubtedly that damn sniper.

He was so focused at the moment that everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He could even see the trajectory of incoming bullets, so he could easily avoid them.

Finally, he discovered the extremely tricky shot from the other side.
By using the reverse extension line method, you can naturally lock the position of the opponent's sniper.

dodge,

get up,

shooting!

The series of movements are as smooth as flowing water.

Because Lin Chen was firing an ordinary 98K rifle, he had no idea whether he had hit the opponent or not. He just started to retreat down the mountain after shooting.

Use different retreat directions to tie down the German firepower.

The German side was led by Bode, and this time he had sent out all his elite troops, not only a mortar unit, but also light and heavy machine guns, and even a sniper.

When Lin Chen and his men were slow to arrive at the beginning, he could only order the sniper to kill their leader. However, the sniper did not recognize Lin Chen and only saw Vaskov carrying a briefcase through the scope.

Judging from common sense, those who carry briefcases in the Soviet army are leaders!

So Vaskov accidentally became a scapegoat.

Although the heavy snow greatly reduced the effectiveness of the artillery bombardment on the entire hillside, he firmly believed that such powerful firepower was enough to destroy this team.

It was not until Lin Chen's miraculous shot just now killed the sniper next to him, and he saw the young German boy who was shot in the head with blood all over his face, that he realized that the terrible "ghost" was still alive.

A strong chill surged up his back, and although he was wearing a very warm military coat, it still made him shiver unconsciously.

"Keep firing! All the troops, move forward, we must kill him, kill him!"

Bode was furious. This was simply the greatest humiliation in his career as a soldier!

It could even be said to be his lifelong nightmare.

He must be killed! At any cost!
Bode himself followed the main force and charged forward. It was extremely rare for a colonel to charge forward with a gun. However, the opponent's terrible shooting skills still made him very afraid. He just followed slowly behind the main force.

With so many people in the front, unless the "Ghost" can fire a turning bullet, he will be absolutely safe.

When the other German soldiers saw their commander charging, their morale was immediately boosted.

Since the Northern War Zone has always been far away from the front line of the Soviet-German War, the officers and soldiers here have been enjoying the "peaceful" time during World War II, and have been somewhat slack in terms of ideology and militarily.

Now that they were stimulated by Bode, the long-lost Germanic warlike blood in their bodies surged again, and they rushed forward fearlessly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

As a result, Lin Chen felt a sudden increase in pressure.

Although his marksmanship was superb and almost every shot was fatal, there were too many German troops.

The dense bullets coming from behind almost hit him several times. He knew that this was not a long-term solution.

Looking down the mountain, there was only a road covered with thick snow. If he rushed out of the forest, the road would be unobstructed and he would definitely become a "live target" for the German army.

【Beep! System reminder:
caveat!

caveat!

warn!】

Several bullets were fired at the same time, almost all the evasive routes were blocked.

"Pfft!"

Lin Chen was hit directly in the back by a bullet. The huge impact force caused him to lose his balance and fall forward.

It's over, I'm going to fail here.

The lethality brought by the bullets of German firearms is really not to be underestimated. He feels that his blood is gushing out. It is true that he has a system and a strong self-healing ability, but it does not mean that he will not be killed by hot weapons.

Lin Chen still wanted to stand up. He used all his strength to grab the rifle and shot at the German soldiers behind him. Maybe because of his injury, his accuracy was much worse than before.

He even wanted to pull out the pistol he had taken from Vaskov and shoot himself.

If I were caught by the Germans, I would surely be subjected to endless torture. Why would I put myself in such trouble?
Just as he pulled the bolt of his pistol and slowly aimed it at his temple, he could already see the grinning German soldiers who were surrounding him.

"Da da da!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

At this critical moment, a large number of German troops were wiped out by a sudden blast of bullets.

But the German soldiers at the front continued to charge and shoot fearlessly.
Several bullets were fired and Basarayev fell headfirst into the snow.

At the critical moment, several grenades were thrown into the dense charging formation, which greatly reduced the German offensive and forced them to retreat in embarrassment.

"Captain, are you injured?" Sergei had just thrown out the few grenades he had accurately, and then he found the injured Lin Chen.

"Xiaoshang, why are you back?" Lin Chen felt even more desperate. How long can such a few people hold out against the German army?

"Was Basarayev shot?" He seemed to have seen one of his own fall down just now.

Alekhin picked up Basarayev and moved him to a hidden place in front of Lin Chen.

Basarayev was barely breathing, but he still smiled.
"Captain, don't blame me. I really want to go home, but now I can't. If, if you can go home, please tell my lover and children that I love them."

After saying that, he turned his head to the other side.

"Captain, if you sacrifice yourself, how can we have the face to live? The 'Red Star' special operations team will never abandon its captain." Sergei said firmly.

"Stupid! You guys want to break out. It's still not too late to rush out now. Staying here will only lead to death together. It's meaningless!"

Because he was talking excitedly, the wound on Lin Chen's back, which had shown some signs of healing, burst open again, causing him to feel excruciating pain.

"Captain, please stop talking. I have observed that as long as we wait until it gets dark, we can use the cover of night to cross the road and go to the woods over there, and then think of a way."

Lin Chen knew that it was too late to say anything now. The German army would never let go of such a great opportunity to encircle and annihilate him. Well, he might as well die!
He tried hard to sit up and put up a final resistance.

Bode was furious. He shot the two officers who led the retreat, and then asked Bittrich and his men to form a temporary supervision team. He also set up machine guns and forced his men to continue rushing down.

"How many mortar shells are left?" He turned and asked his mortar platoon leader.

"Colonel, we still have one and a half bases of ammunition."

"Shoot it all out, don't hold back a single shot!" Under the reflection of the war, Bode's originally handsome face became extremely distorted.

The mortar platoon leader naturally did everything he was told and carried out the final measurements and adjustments. Once all the shooting parameters were adjusted, he would use the final artillery fire to teach the ignorant Soviet troops on the opposite side a lesson they would never forget.
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On Lin Chen's side, everyone knew that the final moment had come. They had very few bullets left and no heavy weapons, so it was impossible for them to stop the German army's next charge.

Lin Chen suddenly saw Alekhine's briefcase and thought of something.
"Alekhine! Take out the information in the bag and destroy it on the spot! We must not let the Germans take these materials back!"

Alekhin hesitated for a while, but still resolutely carried out the order. Although the information could be said to be priceless, the situation was critical and they could only be destroyed on the spot.

"Huh? Why are all the papers blank?"

Alekhin took out a few sheets and was about to throw them into the fire, but he found that they were all blank papers with no words on them.

"Try wetting it with saliva." Lin Chen knew that some of the documents were confidential and might have been hidden using some special means, but human saliva contains starch and enzymes that can have a certain degree of hiding effect.

Alekhine smeared it with his own saliva, but still no word came out.

"Could it be that we took the wrong thing?" Sergei was also dumbfounded.

"That's impossible. This thing has always been with us and has never left. Lieutenant Vaskov is always with it." Alekhine retorted with certainty.

"I understand!" Lin Chen sighed.

"Captain, what do you know?" they asked in unison.

"Depay and Sprantz never wanted us to take these materials away, so what they gave us was just a blank sheet of paper!" Lin Chen said something that made Sergei and Alekhine a little confused.

"Where is the real information? Why don't they give it to us?" Sergei looked incredulous.

(End of this chapter)