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Chapter 263 The strangeness outside the window of the morgue
Zhao Fugui was a ghostly spirit, more alert than an old dog. He led three soldiers around to avoid the German devils, and set fire to one small building after another.

Every time, before lighting the fire, he stood upstairs and waited around. When he confirmed that there was no one in the next target, he would teach Liao Baotian, Shao Daguo, and Qian Enshi to light the small building they are currently in. building.

Shao Daguo and the others did the same thing Zhao Fugui did when he lit the first building.

When Zhao Fugui was looking for the next target upstairs, Shao Daguo and the others gathered all the flammable things in the house together, then put TMT explosives, lit a cigarette with their hands together, and put the cigarette butt on the explosives. It wasn't until they ran to the next target small building that the small building started to catch fire.

When the German soldiers noticed that the small building was on fire and surrounded the small building, Zhao Fugui and the others were already in another small building, preparing for fire prevention, and at the same time looking for the next target.

Zhao Fugui always had a way to attract the attention of the German devils to other places. He led them with enough money to set fire to one small building after another calmly.

Winters led the soldiers to hide on the third floor of the building full of corpses. Facing the light of the artillery fire, he took out his binoculars and looked towards the German division headquarters and tank positions to the west.

Sure enough, the German army deployed at least one battalion of troops in these two places to defend around.

Winters secretly rejoiced that the German division headquarters had not been raided just now, otherwise they might have been imprisoned by now.

A dozen or so Tiger tanks and Panther tanks of the German army had already spread out, firing continuously at the Allied positions. The thick fog gradually became thinner and almost transparent due to the roasting of the artillery fire.

When Winters and Yan Zhi spotted the tanks, the stationary tanks were not far apart.

At this time, the distance between these tanks was nearly [-] meters, and each tank was surrounded by soldiers to protect it. It was very difficult to blow up the tanks.

Far and near, there are many German soldiers searching around.

Sure enough, the Germans sensed their positions and were invaded by Allied squads.

Standing behind the curtains on the third floor, Winters could see steel helmets shining slightly in the darkness from time to time, illuminated by the light from aerial gunfire.

This is the German devils hiding in the dark, waiting for the Allied forces who entered their positions to get into their pockets.

Now, bombing tanks is difficult to carry out, and the plan to attack the German division headquarters is even more difficult. There are two tanks guarding the German division headquarters. If they want to attack the German division headquarters, they will not be able to get past the tanks. one off.

Winters, Wu Zhonghua, and Xu Zheyou decided after discussion that they could only hide temporarily and wait for an opportunity.

Although the Germans knew that there was an Allied squad sneaking in, they didn't know how many people there were in the squad.

Even if the German devils wanted to break their heads, they would not have thought that there would be more than 100 Allied troops hiding upstairs where their corpses were parked.

The soldiers sat quietly upstairs, no one spoke, no one smoked, thinking that there were more than 1000 dead German soldiers lying on the first and second floors, everyone felt that the darkness before dawn was a bit weird.

Although they have experienced bloody battlefields many times, sitting on the third floor where the first and second floors are full of corpses, the soldiers always feel cold under the buttocks sitting on the floor. , It was unspeakably cold.

Is it the cold from the dead body?

Many soldiers thought this way in their hearts, but no one dared to say it, for fear of arousing the fear of others.

Fortunately, there were so many people. If there were only a few people, I wouldn't dare to sit on the third floor, which was chilling in my heart.

Especially the soldiers of the Independent Company who had experienced the great desert, recalling the horror experience in the desert, they felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

When Officer Yan was there just now, the soldiers of the independent company just felt that the corpse downstairs made them panic, but with the officer around, they were very confident.

But after Officer Yan left, the certainty in their hearts disappeared inexplicably.

It seems that Officer Yan has taken their backbone away as well.

Li Dazui and Li Liugen sat at the southernmost window, in order to monitor the outside of the gate, in case any devils who brought corpses came over. Fortunately, no ghosts who brought corpses came over after such a long time.

It was very cold in the early morning, Li Liugen tucked half of his face into his collar, and casually glanced out the window...

Yan Zhi quietly came to the wall of the three-story building he had chosen, like a dexterous cheetah climbing into the courtyard wall without making a sound.

The gate of the small building was closed, and in the shadow of the gate a German devil crouched in a corner, tucked his neck into the collar of his coat, warmed himself with his hands in his sleeves, and clasped his elbows between his elbows. Rifle, it seems that he has not fully awakened from his deep sleep. When his neck was twisted, he heard the crisp sound of his neck bone "cracking", his head was instantly dimmed, and he lost consciousness.

Yan Zhi gently lowered the German devil, whose limbs were still slightly twitching, to the ground to prevent his helmet and rifle from making any noise when they fell to the ground.

Yan Zhi came to the closed door of the building. When the ground under his feet sank down again, accompanied by a loud noise from the tank shells, Yan Zhi gently pushed the door open and walked upstairs without making a sound. .

Sneak attack, for Yan Zhi, who was once the top killer in the world, even in the silence of the surroundings, he can easily do it, walk behind the victim without being noticed.

Near the balcony, there were four German Japs.

A ghost with the appearance of a non-commissioned officer was lying on the balcony, holding a binoculars, looking at the Allied positions opposite.

The other three devils squatted against the wall, one of them huddled his head and smoked a cigarette, the other two huddled their heads in the collars of their coats, and put their hands together for warmth. They also looked like they had just woken up and were still in a daze. .

The devil who was smoking was yawning. He blinked and saw that the door of the room was opened, and a person walked in. He thought it was his companion downstairs looking for a cigarette. At this time, the gunfire flashed, and he saw clearly The person who came was not a companion, but an officer wearing a U.S. military uniform. He was shocked, and before he could open his mouth to scream, he felt a chill in his throat, and then he saw a bayonet handle under his chin out of the corner of his eye. She trembled slightly, and then felt a scorching liquid pouring from her throat into her mouth.

The other two devils who were dozing suddenly felt that the smell and atmosphere around them were not right, as if there was a smell of blood coming out suddenly, just when they opened their eyes, they found a person standing in front of them, and before they looked up, he grabbed them. Never seen before, the scimitar shining with a strange cold light in the dark cut their throats almost at the same time.

At this time, the German non-commissioned officer who had been checking the Allied positions and the warring sides on the river bank with a telescope, still did not know that the god of death was standing behind him, raised the terrifying scimitar, and stabbed it at his throat. With a light swipe, nothing but blood remained in his eyes.

After killing the four devils on the second floor, Yan Zhi pulled the bayonet from the devil's throat, wiped the devil's clothes back and forth, and wiped away the blood.

Yan Zhi quietly appeared on the third floor. When the Tiger tank shells made a loud noise, shaking the small building, the M1911 in Yan Zhi's hand rang, and four bullets hit the backs of the heads of the four devils and exploded between the eyebrows. It opened, took their eyes away and flew to nowhere, and the hot brains splashed on the window, instantly melting the thin ice on the glass.

This small three-story building is relatively close to another small building on the side, and Yan Zhi worried that using an M1 rifle would alarm the devils next door.

The sound of the M1 rifle is relatively loud and harsh, while the sound of the M1911's gunfire is completely drowned out by the gunfire.

(End of this chapter)