Chapter 557： All-or-one

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For Darlang, the meaning of his life lies in this.

If he can take the gold back and move it away before the Germans arrive, then he is the hero of France. If he loses this lot of gold, then he will have no face to see any Frenchman again, and he will be taken away. Nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Darlang must seize this batch of gold, this is his mission!

Now, with the submachine gun in his hand, he is just like other soldiers, and he has to charge forward!

Not only him, every officer must return to his army and make the last charge!

Holding the gun, Darren once again reflected the will of a French soldier. At this time, the heavy rain was still falling, and his boots stepped on the muddy ground.

"Guard, hurry up!" Seeing Darlang walking outside, the captain of his guard hurriedly shouted that they must protect Darlang's safety.

Since Darlang has decided to charge himself, the other armies will naturally take their part!

As an old soldier, Bailey also knew the seriousness of this time. After he returned to his army, he immediately led the 48th division and launched the last charge.

Rush, rush, rush, rush up, use your own bayonet to kick the German body away!

"Da da da da." The bullets of the machine gun were rushing towards the opponent. A French soldier with a rifle and bayonet on his side, catted to his waist and charged toward the opposite side!

At this time, the heavy rain was still falling.

"Fire!" Here, Captain George von Bolepusch, commanding the paratrooper teaching battalion company in the special forces, faced the French soldiers rushing on the opposite side, and immediately ordered the fire.

The bullets were roaring and pouring toward the opposite side, and in a moment, the machine gun on the opposite side used the firepower point here as a key attack and suppression target.

Now, the French are also crazy.

The roaring machine gun bullet actually suppressed the machine gun here!

A machine gunner screamed and fell backwards. A cold bullet hit his head. His forehead was bleeding. His body was lying on the ground. The blood and rain mixed together. .

Compared with the daytime, it is difficult to see clearly at night. In this way, the night strafe is destined to be blindly fighting, especially now that the heavy rain has blocked the line of sight.

The attacker on the opposite side only needs to suppress the firepower here!

"Shoot, shoot!" Borepsch yelled, rushing to the machine gun position on his side, and picked up the light machine gun again.

Apart from the machine gun, the mp38 is the main force, and they are all fired weapons. However, after all, the mp38 uses intermediate power ammunition, which is not as far as the full power ammunition of the machine gun. Therefore, the machine gun is still the main suppression weapon.

Soon, the light machine gun in his hand made the sneer-like electric saw sound again, and the bullet roared and flew by.

"Boom!" People stepped on landmines continuously. In the heavy rain, even the fire from the explosion was not so dazzling. Even if someone stepped on it, the people behind were still advancing desperately.

Talking about defending France, these are all fake, you can see from the northern front, there is not much morale at all, but the monetary rewards are real.

Although only one percent of it was taken out, that was still ten tons of gold! As a reward, if it is distributed, every ordinary soldier will no longer have to worry about money. This kind of stimulation is really useful!

Moreover, it is inevitable that some people are thinking about fishing in troubled waters. When the time comes, hiding a little on the body will be enough for a lifetime.

The stimulus of money really played a role. I thought that as long as I finished this battle, I would become a rich man, and my own life would be enough!

The French are crazy.

In the daytime, as long as someone is injured or sacrificed, the French will automatically retreat, and even the supervising team will not work. Even if they start with the supervising team, they must retreat.

But now, despite the casualties, they pounced like this!

Here, the mp38 bullets were finished with a magazine and another magazine. The rain poured on the barrel, and white gas appeared. The German soldiers also became mechanical actions. Change the magazine and pull the gun. Bolt, then shoot the bullet out.

The heavy rain blocked their vision. They only had a field of vision of more than ten meters. When the enemy was placed as close as ten meters, it was already quite dangerous, so they could only shoot blindly towards the opposite side.

Shooting, changing magazines, but I don't know the real result, I can only listen to the screams from the opposite side, knowing that there are indeed French soldiers rushing forward.

In this case, the consumption of bullets is astonishing. Even if they use the giant glider, they begin to faintly feel that something is wrong in their hearts. How long can they hold on like this?

Lord's submachine gun once again made the sound of hanging up with an empty warehouse. He skillfully moved from the ammunition box on the side of his body to touch the 6.8mm bullet magazine, but he felt empty.

Looking down, his expression suddenly changed. He had already emptied a box of bullets. On the other side of him, there were a dozen empty magazines.

Damn it!

"Quick, ammunition, is the ammunition coming up?"

He had just finished shouting, and saw that in the heavy rain on the opposite side, a French soldier emerged from the vine. The French soldier was holding a mle1907 rifle. The front end of the rifle was carrying a bright bayonet.

Damn, the French are creeping! Most of the bullets just now were shot out!

When they were shooting aimlessly, the Frenchman lay on the ground, relying on strong perseverance, crawling over in the mud little by little. At this time, all of his stomach was mud, but he In his eyes, the full of fighting spirit is enough to show that the opponent still has physical strength!

This is only the first one. Later, there will be a second and third!

Lord suddenly felt bad. After all, his "submachine gun", which is actually an assault rifle, is a continuous-fire weapon. In order to facilitate their carrying, the body of this gun is not long. Just over one meter.

And the opponent's rifle, just the gun body, has one meter three, plus the bayonet, more than one meter six, if you fight with the bayonet, you will definitely not have the advantage.

This is also the disadvantage of this mp38 "submachine gun"!

The other party obviously knew this too. After climbing over, the other party jumped up, holding the rifle with the bayonet in his hand, and rushed towards Lorde fiercely. The shiny bayonet pointed directly at Lorde's chest!

"Crack!" In the sky, a thunderbolt lit up the dark night sky. With the light of lightning, Lord saw the front clearly, densely packed, with hundreds of French soldiers coming!