Alfred knows how deadly street fighting is. His experience in the Russian front has taught a lesson, and now he is leading some experienced young veterans to the north end of the bridge.

Closer and closer, 700 yards... 600 yards... 500 yards

When it was less than 200 yards from the British position, the huge bridge entrance could be seen faintly.

However, the sound of fierce machine gun fire sounded instantly. At the same time, accompanied by the roar of howitzers, many teams stagnated behind the houses and were suppressed so hard to move.

"Sir, I see the German soldiers. Do you need to shoot now?" Henry half knelt by the windowsill and asked Lu Li for instructions.

"Fire."

The words fell, and the dull gunfire rang out.

Then Alfred, hiding behind the tree, found that the soldiers beside him fell down and there was a neat hole in his forehead.

"Smoke bomb!" he shouted to his own artillery behind him.

Unfortunately, before the smoke bomb was fired, another soldier was shot, and blood came out of his neck. Even if he covered the wound with his hands and wanted to prevent more blood from gushing out, there was still nothing he could do.

"Paterson!" Alfred turned his head, looked at the nearby trees, shouted and begged, "don't move, please."

In Lu Li's sight, the German soldier was lying on the ground struggling. It was obvious that the gun had missed and did not kill him directly.

"Sir, do you need me to mend your gun?"

With that, Henry put his hand on the trigger, and his rifle was equipped with a triple mirror, which could shoot the enemy more efficiently, but he was still surprised at Lu Li's marksmanship and vision, as sharp as an eagle.

"No need." Lu Li raised his gun to end the German soldier's pain.

At the moment, Paterson felt his breath getting tighter and tighter. He gave up his struggle, trembled, reached into his pocket, took out a picture, tried to lift it up, and said to Alfred, "give... Give me... Wife."

It was taken during the battle on the eastern front. Every soldier in this class has one.

"No, no, Paterson!" Alfred collapsed. Before the smoke bomb came into play, he dared not move. He could only beg: "don't let me do this, lie back behind the bunker, and I'll save you..."

Bang!

A bullet hit the middle of his eyebrow, and blood splashed across the young sergeant's face. He was stunned.

Lu Li helped the German soldier end his pain, but let Alfred fall into guilt and regret.

Not far away, smoke began to diffuse around, isolating the positions of both sides.

Therefore, the sniper lost his target. Lu Li and Henry put away their guns, drank hot tea silently and waited for the German team to approach.

At the same time, a German Lieutenant asked someone to volunteer to cross the smoke blockade and throw blasting explosives into the house with the strongest fire.

Hearing the speech, Alfred, who was bent on revenge, didn't think about it. He directly picked up the explosive bag and rushed over.

He first ran along the hedge and then stopped behind a tree next to the red roofed house.

In fact, Captain Mackay's two howitzers were arranged here, and the soldiers attacked through the glass removed windows.

"Damn Brit!"

With an angry scold, Alfred threw the explosive in, then without looking back, ran quickly to his soldiers, lying in the rubble waiting for the explosion.

A few seconds later, the roar of piercing eardrums came from the rear. At the same time, the water in the teapot began to shake. Lu Li stood up silently. He knew that the Germans were about to attack.

That's true.

"Move, pay attention to the snipers hiding in that school. They all walk close to the bunker!"

Alfred, with a overcast face, led the remaining seven soldiers to launch an assault, and behind him were three other troops on duty. In terms of the number, it was far higher than Lu Li and others guarding the east side of the bridge.

Soon the group was found by the vigilant big man Miller. He shouted downstairs, "guys, the Germans are coming!"

Almost at the same time, a fierce exchange of fire took place outside the building. Captain Mackay, who had been crouching for a long time, pulled the trigger and shot at the shadow.

The fire, the flying debris of the brick wall and the seeping gunfire frightened Miss Juliana. She wanted to go back to the teaching building and ask captain Mackay for help.

However, after seeing this scene, he hurried back to the school building and locked the door.

"Monk, put the gun on the windowsill and support the brothers outside."

With that, Lu Li raised his submachine gun and shot at a dark shadow hidden in the trees.

Before he died, the German soldier didn't understand where he was exposed.

However, the scale of victory did not tilt. Alfred's soldiers soon stabilized their position. They rolled and ran quickly, divided into three tactical teams and hid behind the bunker to fight back.

Pull out the pull ring - wait - Throw——

Suddenly, the grenade exploded in front of the windowsill where monk arranged the machine gun, filled with choking smoke and cement blocks.

Dying

This was the last thought of private Francis monk, but after a while, he found that he could think and feel.

"You owe me another life."

The voice came from the side of the body.

At the moment when the enemy opened the safety ring of the grenade, Lu Li noticed it and quickly dragged the guy away.

Mengkemu nodded. In addition, there was no other performance, just like being scared silly.

"These people are very experienced." Henry pulled out his self-defense pistol and stared at the corridor.

The timing of the grenade throwing just now is absolutely impeccable. It detonates at the moment when it falls on the target. It doesn't give monk time to react at all

Thinking of this, Henry took a look at Lu Li. The speed is definitely beyond human reach. As a sniper, he thinks he has good eyesight, but he can't catch the figure of the officer.

"Jesus bless, Amen."

At this time, Lu Li drew a holy cross, symbolizing the trinity of the father, the son and the Holy Spirit.

But when he saw his fingers, Henry laboriously stammered his lips: "Sir, you... What the hell are you?"

The white bone like substance replaces the nail, which is not only sharp, but also has a dull luster that the metal does not have.

Even if Lu Li doesn't look very different from ordinary people at the moment, Henry has concluded that the officer has become something beyond human cognition.

"Satan's messenger..."

Munk squatted in the corner and muttered to himself. Just after slowing down, he also noticed Lu Li's strange appearance and thought of this morning——

Old Mr. fannis claimed that a giant wolf killed the German search team. It was like hell. It was hard to recall.