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A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 55

Author: Mysterious planet
updatedAt: 2025-05-03

"Medical guard!" Munk lay behind the bulletproof steel plate and shouted loudly. Beside him lay a Dutch girl shot in the abdominal cavity.

    The number of enemy snipers is unknown. Maybe they are looking for valuable prey. Therefore, the medical soldier curls up in the safest place. He can''t be replaced, so he must protect himself——

    At least you can''t waste your life on a non combatant, which is responsible to other paratroopers.

    In fact, except for a few experienced veterans, others lay down behind the bunker because they were afraid to show their heads because of a series of cold shots.

    The Dutch people who gathered scattered like a mob.

    Unfortunately, Lu Li could not spare time. Otherwise, he really wanted to turn his head and see how embarrassed the old man who claimed not long ago that he "wanted to see the war with his own eyes".

    Click.

    The submachine gun is empty.

    Then, a German in a camouflage fell from a tree without any sign of struggle. It was obviously beaten into a sieve.

    At the moment of the gunshot just now, Lu Li saw flames coming out of the place and subconsciously scanned with a gun.

    He knew for the first time that death was not far from him.

    If it weren''t for the Dutch girl

    After revenge, Lu Li woke up a lot. He pressed down his thoughts and began to move towards the rear of the car.

    According to the tutorials in the training of new recruits, bend down and move forward quickly with a cat''s waist. It''s like running S-shaped and random running in movies and TV dramas. In this case, it''s completely unnecessary, because doing so will only increase the time of exposure.

    "Boss, it''s too bad!" monk grabbed Lu Li and said painfully.

    Although I had long expected it, no one could accept it when the war really came.

    Trampling, cold shots and noise have brought trouble to the counterattack. At least no one dares to use heavy weapons until all the people leave.

    Except the Germans.

    Whew——

    The sound of tearing the cloth sounded. This is the mg42 machine gun. Because the continuous sound of the gun is very similar to the sound of pulling the zipper, it is called "electric saw", which is a real death harvester.

    At the moment of the gunshot, the soil and cement on both sides of the road were raised everywhere, and some stray bullets rubbed past him, which made Lu Li feel burning.

    "Sir, we hit the enemy. They have snipers and machine gun positions."

    The correspondent put down the walkie talkie and tried to contact major Goff for support, but there was no response.

    At the same time, the bulletproof steel plate made an overburdened sound above everyone''s head. Obviously, it won''t last long before it will be completely broken through.

    "Protect the vehicle!"

    "Protect the vehicle!"

    Miller''s voice came from the rear.

    With that, he picked up a piat and used it as a mortar.

    Although he missed the target, the move did boost morale.

    Some sharpshooters identified the approximate position of their peers according to their voice. Henry suddenly leaned over, left the protection range of the steel plate and shot at a big tree in the left front of the team.

    "Monk, when all the farmers escape, you shoot at the trees with a gun. Don''t save the bullets. We have a lot of them."

    Lu Li changed the magazine for the submachine gun, tried his best to control himself and didn''t focus on the Dutch girl.

    "I have a morphine to relieve pain. Someone will treat you later. Don''t sleep over..."

    Monk didn''t want to fight. He took out the syringe and medicine from his pocket, but he didn''t know how to inject it. He looked at Lu Li.

    Just used the random shot to empty the bullet, Lu Li noticed that someone was watching him, so he took a look at his side with the gap of changing the bullet.

    The girl was pale, death enveloped her eyes, and the pulse under her skin was beating weakly. A few minutes ago, he rushed out of the crowd with a plate full of food, but now it seems like a different person. He looks so tired and weak, and the low cry for help is so hoarse and miserable. Her expression was so dull and vague.

    I remember when we talked together, she was very enthusiastic, even aggressive.

    Suddenly, the sound of the bullet tearing the metal came, which made Lu Li''s nerves tense again. After whispering "inject into the shoulder muscle", he raised the barrel and fired at the trees.

    At the moment, he must find a way to stop the enemy''s machine gun position, or the jeep will explode sooner or later, and the reconnaissance team will be destroyed.

    suppress! suppress!

    Sergeant Miller was full of fire suppression.

    If you don''t use heavy firepower and let the mg42 stand out, you''ll have to wait to die.

    Seeing that there were no civilians standing nearby, Lu Li shouted, "put up the Buren light machine gun!"

    When the machine gunner hiding behind the car heard the news, he immediately began to set up his gun.

    "Monk!" Lu Li turned his head.

    "What do you want to do now?"

    This guy is always out of shape, worse than last night''s performance, like a marginal figure.

    It can be used as one of the few machine gunners in the investigation team. Once they can''t participate in the battle, the consequences will be unimaginable.

    "I don''t know!"

    Monk was dazed and covered his face with his hands.

    The rapid transformation from heaven to hell is unacceptable.

    "I know it''s hard, but you must abandon your thoughts and look at the performance of other soldiers. During your hesitation, I don''t know how many civilians died under the enemy''s gun."

    In fact, Lu Li wanted to kick monk over rather than comfort him with words.

    Dada, dada!

    A string of bullets flew by and warm blood splashed on their faces. Then they realized that something had happened to the Dutch girl.

    A few seconds ago, Anhe felt better than ever. He wanted to go home with his father, so he tried to stand up.

    At the same time, the German machine gunner found a figure in his sight and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

    17-year-old Anhe van marnan broke his waist and fell down on the road.

    Her eyes were deep and dark, her mouth opened and tried to say something, but with one mouth, blood gushed out, splashing Luli and monk.

    "God, God! Please bless me and don''t let me die too tortured."

    One side, correspondent Jerry released his hand holding the walkie talkie. After seeing such a tragic scene, he couldn''t help but be stunned.

    "Sir, what''s the girl''s name? If we can survive this, should we inform her parents and relatives?"

    Henry said such a long word for the first time.

    However, like other paratroopers, Lu Li did not know her name.

    "Deal with it as a missing person. If she has relatives, leave them a thought."

    Said, Lu Li shook his head: "monk set up a gun and cover me."

    He didn''t want to die, at least he didn''t want to die so miserably. Even if the headmaster said it was filming, even if the senior said that after the examination, the dead candidates would be reborn in the classroom.

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