Chapter 348

In the photo, she is much thinner than when she first came here, but her face is more perfect, less playful and lovely, but more sexy and charming. Like many 17-year-old girls, she is full of youth all the time.

The uniform, which looked slovenly on Ryan, looked clean and tidy on Alice. She was smiling cleanly, her big eyes narrowed into beautiful crescent, her white skin was set off by the black SS uniform, and her slim legs were more slender because of the uniform trousers.

The two men just stand at a distance of one punch, but the whole picture exudes a strong disharmony, as if the cold winter is on the right side of Lane's standing, and the spring of everything's recovery is on the left side of Alice's standing. The two people's aura is so out of place, people can't help laughing.

But if you look at this picture carefully, there is a little connection between the two people. The whole picture is out of place, and there is a sense of unity that people can't tell. Ryan is no longer cold, and Alice looks a little more resolute.

The young cameraman didn't know that he had created a legend before he knew it. He just yelled to Ryan and Alice, "OK! I've already taken the picture

Ryan relaxed for a moment and went back to look at the French behemoth. Alice was a little angry. She felt that her performance just now was not perfect. She should get closer to Ryan. The effect of the photo might be better.

But Alice soon regained her mood, walked to Ryan with a smile on her back, and accompanied her conductor to look at the French train gun in front of her. It has to be said that this is indeed a huge guy, at least in front of it, human beings seem a lot smaller.

"Well, Ryan, why did the French have so many advanced weapons, but they were defeated by us?" Alice asked, suddenly looking at the train gun.

"Because from the beginning to the end, it is our human beings who control weapons. It is not only the quality of weapons, but also the role of human beings that determines the outcome of a battle." Ryan looked at the train gun, but formally answered Alice's question: "we are cold, fast, indomitable and determined, so we win the war."

The key to victory or defeat is weapon technology. It's also the person who has mastered weapon technology. It's not easy to explain how important the role of man is. But we can take an example to show that man can change something in war.

The same is the air force, the same is the backward fighter. The pilots of the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia dare not sacrifice to take off against the powerful US air force, but Iraq only dare to bury its fighter in the sand - the same failure, some losers are eagles, and some losers are ostriches.

The upstart Japan, relying on its cunning and ferocity, has made great China sink for more than half a century; The volunteer army with backward weapons, relying on its perseverance and bravery, is the world's first power, not afraid of difficulties and dangers, and does not dare to cross the minefield. Therefore, since ancient times, the leaders did not envy the bright helmets, but loved the division of tigers and wolves.

Of course, Ryan is not entirely right. With the development and progress of human technology, the gap in weapons has become more and more irreparable - you can fight Me-262 with a P-51 fighter, but you can't deal with F-15 in any case.

"But, Ryan. It's not a good quality to be ruthless. It will let you miss a lot of good memories, but also let you lose yourself, lose good virtue "I don't think it's very good," Alice continued

"I admit that." Ryan nodded: "but in this place, in this war environment, coldness can make you live longer - I don't want to die, so I have to live coldly."

"You're right." Alice nodded. It seemed that this question was more about persuading herself, so she easily agreed with Ryan: "I don't want to die, I want to live with everyone! Bowman, Andre, damn Bruce... And you

"I will live with you!" Ryan nodded firmly: "maybe in a few days, we'll be in Paris and the war will be over."

"Under the Eiffel Tower, let's take another picture as a souvenir!" Alice wanted to say, "I want to buy French perfume, and drink the red wine there!"

"That's a lot. Your salary is not enough to buy socks." Ryan laughed. In embarrassment, Alice began to chase Ryan, who climbed onto the French railgun, stood on a line of scaffold like iron plates above the railgun, and laughed at Alice below.

Since the background of the times is war, the peaceful scenery will not be the main theme. Just when Ryan and Alice are bathed in the short and peaceful sunshine, the soldiers of the two sides are fighting fiercely in Dunkirk's peripheral defense positions.

Frederick frowned and looked through a scissor periscope at the opposite British position, which was being covered by heavy artillery fire. Black plumes of smoke rose in the air, one by one, and fibrette fire arrows and cannons weaved a dense net of fire over the head of the Englishman opposite.

This time, the British army had no choice but to retreat, and the German soldiers finally saw their real tenacity. The battle had been going on for a whole hour, and although the British soldiers had suffered heavy losses, the German army still did not receive any news that the British army was ready to surrender. The German air force demonstrated the corresponding strength of its air supremacy. Thousands of planes bombarded Dunkirk in turn every day. Stuka bombers came like locusts, and then dived in turn, throwing bombs into the crowd of the British and French allied forces. They are looking for their targets in the air - they are not camouflaged by air defense, they are piled up in groups on both sides of the road and in the suburbs of the city, including weapons and equipment, dense military barracks and field hospitals. Stuka can easily find these high-value targets, and then drop the bomb to destroy everything. Above the sky, the invincible German fw-190d fighters hovered under the clouds like vultures. They covered Stuka and bombed the Allied troops overhead like no one. They also dived down from time to time, sweeping the ground with their 30mm machine guns and 13mm machine guns, knocking down a allied soldier in an infantry company. There were tanks and trucks burning after being hit everywhere. Houses were damaged and collapsed. Soldiers fell on the side of the road because of fatigue. Looking up, there were abandoned cannons because of lack of shells, and tanks and armored vehicles left on the side of the road because of lack of oil. Terrified coalition soldiers huddled together, waiting for their commanders to promise to retreat. As early as two days ago, they were told that they would board a ship in Dunkirk to leave this hell on earth. Unfortunately, until now, only a small number of ships have come to rescue them“ Mobilize heavy artillery to bombard highland B and destroy the British firepower there. After that, the 2nd Battalion of 2nd regiment attacked here and controlled the commanding point. " Frederick took his eyes back and pointed to the staff on one side of the map: "the British army has plenty of ammunition. We should be prepared for repeated fighting in this battle."“ Colonel, this is our army's death list in the morning. The four companies that launched the attack lost 72 officers and men. A No. 3 assault gun was destroyed because it hit an anti tank mine. The deputy commander of No. 2 battalion of No. 1 regiment was hit by stray bullets and is still being rescued. "“ Keep shelling! Send a telegram to general Manstein, saying that our army has suffered serious losses. Apply for retreat and rest, and let the 40th division come up to fill the loopholes in the defense line. " Frederick began to feel sorry for his soldiers and said, "ask the air force liaison officer to fight for more. It's better to have a plane to cover the attack for a while." While speaking, another round of artillery hammers hit the battlefield of the British garrison. The dull sound of explosion came from afar, and the soil was carried into the air by the huge and fierce explosion. The German 150 mm heavy artillery fired. Unlike the dense rocket artillery, the German artillery fired more accurately“ Attack! Start Not far away, a German battalion commander who had received the order said loudly. In the simple trench, one German soldier after another stood up. They packed their ammunition, left their luggage and supplies in the trench, and then jumped out with an order. The G42 machine guns nearby began to roar fiercely. The tracer bullets flew to the British positions with light. The soldiers bent over and rushed to their targets. Another round of German attack began!