my battlefield my company

Chapter 250 Second Floor
"My God, does it mean that there are more than 1 dead bodies of German devils piled up in this building?" Winters said in a low trembling voice, and his hand holding the flashlight was trembling.

During World War II, the basic configuration of an infantry division of the German army was about 4000 people.At present, only more than 3000 German infantry divisions have been beaten. It is conceivable how tragic the battle of Normandy was.

According to the area and height of the ground floor of this building, there must be at least a thousand corpses piled up on the ground floor.

The corpses in front of them looked very terrifying under the light of Winters' flashlight.

Many corpses were blown to pieces by bombs, which was horrible.

Others were headless or missing half a head.

Some corpses without arms or legs were scattered here and there, so jumbled together that they were unrecognizable anyway.

Some corpses were completely unrecognizable, bloody and bloody. At this time, blood stains, broken bones, and rotten meat condensed together, just like pork that was directly chopped open and about to go to the meat grinder in a slaughterhouse. .

There are also many corpses, which were burnt into coke by fire and gunfire. Various postures of struggling before death were poked among the numerous corpses, lying and standing quietly, like mummies unearthed for thousands of years, staring at the black Under the pale light of the flashlight, the lacquered eye sockets are extremely cautious.

Some corpses on the top floor have missing fingers or noses, jaws, and ears. They look like they were bitten off by animals, not like they were blown away by bombs and bullets. It reminds me of the dogs around the door, and the The seven or eight cats escaped from the house, and the four of them felt nausea and convulsions in their hearts.

These mutilated noses, ears, jaws, and fingers were bitten by cats and dogs.

"Woooo..." Li Dazui retched a few times!
In the dark night, looking at countless corpses of various ways of death is a great test for people's visual impact and mental pressure.

Fortunately, Yan Zhi and the others were battle-tested people who fought through all kinds of blood and bullets. If it was an ordinary person, they might be frightened into dementia on the spot.

Suddenly, there was the sound of "bang" pushing the door open, followed by the sound of several Germans talking, and the "click" sound of the studs on the soles of the German leather boots.

Winters quickly extinguished the flashlight and whispered, "The Germans."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud German voice outside.

Listening to the sound, there were at least five or six Germans talking, pulling a cart from outside the gate, and walking straight to the bottom of the building, and then there was the sound of a farm truck parked at the door of the building.

"What should I do?" Zhao Fugui and Li Dazui asked Yan Zhi in low voices at the same time.

Now the four of them are besieged in the house, which is full of corpses, and there is nowhere to hide. As long as a row of bullets comes in from outside, the four of them will be beaten into a beehive.

"Did the German devils find us?" Winters asked in a low voice.

"No!" Yan Zhi said in a low voice, "These Germans came to move the corpse, and they didn't find us. They spoke in a calm voice, with obvious complaints in their tone."

As a top killer before crossing, Yan Zhi also knew some German. Although he was not proficient, he could hear the complaints of these German soldiers when they were carrying the corpses. Here, I don't want to come to this kind of ghostly place that makes people feel scary and gloomy.

"Go upstairs!" Yan Zhi pointed to the stairs and whispered.

Zhao Fugui walked up the stairs with his waist bent and light feet, and then Li Dazui and Winters also walked slowly, not letting the soles of their shoes make a sound.

Although the soles of the U.S. military's shoes are not equipped with steel nails like those of German soldiers, the soles are hard to prevent piercing by hard objects, and they will make noise when walking.

The stairs leading upstairs were made of wood, no matter how lightly the four of them moved, the stairs still made a slight "creaking" sound.

Just when Yan Zhi finally stepped onto the stairs on the top of the building and made an unavoidable "creaking" sound, the door was pushed open by the Germans from the outside.

"Who?"

A German devil, holding a flashlight and shining it up the stairs, shouted, "Whose one is on top?"

"Someone?"

"Is anyone up there?"

Then another German Jap screamed, drew his gun, and fired the trigger.

Winters' heart was instantly lifted into his throat, and his hand holding the gun was full of sweat.

Yan Zhi waved his hands to the three of Winters, making a quiet movement.The tone of the Germans was just suspicious, they were not sure there was anyone up there.

"Who?"

Another German shouted, "Who's there?" While speaking, he stepped on the stairs with one foot and made a heavy sound.

Then more Germans drew their guns and opened the triggers, among them were the triggers of two submachine guns.

Winters whispered, "We've been found."

Suddenly, Zhao Fugui pursed his lips: "Meow karma meow meow woo woo waah..." Then Zhao Fugui knocked on the floor on the second floor with the pads of ten fingers in a disorderly manner, making a meowing sound that became more rapid, and "boomed" smoothly. Pushing open a window on the side of the stairs, there was a noise, and then Zhao Fugui's ten fingers slammed on the floor, making the footsteps of a cat running away.

Then everything fell silent.

Yan Zhi, Li Dazui, Winters, and Zhao Fugui's hearts were beating wildly, because it was only then that they realized that beside them, there were densely piled up all kinds of people who were afraid to touch their hearts. looking at the dead body.

A few white lights flickered upwards along the stairs: "It's nothing, it turned out to be a few cats."

The laughter of the Germans and the sound of closing the safety of the gun came from downstairs. There was panic in their laughter. Obviously they turned on the flashlight and saw corpses that made them feel terrified. Therefore, their talking and laughing The voice became a bold voice.

The four of Yan Zhi let out a long breath, but they didn't dare to take a big breath, because the blood on the upper floor was thicker, and if they took a big breath, they might vomit in the next moment.

The entire second floor, except for a little space near the stairs, was densely packed with the corpses of German devils.

These corpses died in different ways, and under the faint reflection of the flashlight from downstairs, another kind of horror atmosphere appeared.

"Lighten up!"

Downstairs came the sound of several German devils unloading the corpse from the car at the door.

"It doesn't matter if it's light or not, it's all blown up like this, beyond recognition."

said another German.

Apparently they accidentally touched the handlebar or the door frame when they were carrying the corpse. A German soldier asked his companion to be lighter, but the companion was a little dissatisfied with this. Get out of here asap.

Only a few minutes later, seven or eight German devils removed all the corpses from the car, and heard the sound, they just threw a few corpses on the pile of corpses.

Just as the Germans were closing the door and preparing to leave, a German said: "The windows upstairs were thrown open by cats escaping. We have to go up and close the windows. These damn cats will bite the corpse beyond recognition."

The speaker opened the closed door again, entered the room, stepped up the stairs, and walked towards the second floor.

(End of this chapter)