"The one who just died outside?" Asked the French company commander, frowning.

The British observer fiddled with his hair twice, swept away the debris, nodded sadly and said, "that man is my officer, Colonel amblewaz. He just to cover my injury, he is like my father

"I beg your pardon." The French company commander took the young Englishman's certificate, looked up and checked it, then handed it back to him: "well, sir, officer from England, your information must be sent out as soon as possible. Our phone is broken. I'll send someone to send you to the rear battalion. More than ten minutes ago, it has become the front line. As you can see, now the city is in chaos. Even our rear is not a safe place. "

"Well, thank you for your arrangement. I don't know how to arrange your tactics next? " The British observer looked at the French company commander and asked.

"In that red building, I suspect a German sniper team. Our means of communication had been broken, so we had to take the risk to take out the German sniper position. We can't let them attack so recklessly, because they have killed more than a dozen of our soldiers. " The French company commander pointed to the distance and said.

"Will you go in person?" The British observer continued.

"Yes The French company commander said helplessly, "what we can do now is try our best to stop the advance of the German army. I don't have any reserve soldiers here, and there are more than ten soldiers. I will take them to knock down the sniper team myself."

"Is it dangerous?" The British observer did not know why.

"There are only two of them, including me. There are more than a dozen of us. It should not be dangerous, but there are still casualties." The company commander laughed, then put a rifle on his back and buckled a helmet: "I won't give you any more. Good luck."

"That's it." The British observer nodded and said, "I'll go back to the camp with your men immediately." He shook the dust on his body, carrying a rifle he had just given him.

At this time, the two soldiers who had just gone out came back. They came to the room and sat down on the chair with a squeak: "company commander, the first platoon leader, they have been killed. The blood has dried up. When we went up, one of them was attacked by a German sniper. One of us was shot in the head, and the other was quite accurate. We have no choice but to open fire and fight back. We may have to expose our position. But we confirmed that there was a team of German snipers there. "

"It's not very possible. We've exposed it! Just now a shell exploded here! " The French company commander helplessly pointed to the yard and said, "this is the observer sent by the British allies to see if we are really sticking to Amiens! This is analto. He turned out to be a streetcar driver

After patting anaerto's dirty shoulder, the French company commander ordered, "gather the brothers at once, and let's go and kill the two Germans, or we won't be able to keep this place!"

"Yes As soon as analto turned around, he left the room. Franks took a kettle out of the cupboard and handed it to the British Observer: "don't get tired of it. It turned out that it belonged to the deputy commander of our company. He died an hour ago."

Without saying anything, he nodded and slung the kettle on his body. The British observer followed the French company commander out of the house. In the rubble filled yard, he saw a dozen ragged French soldiers, all carrying rifles and submachine guns. Only his own uniform looked neat.

"Anatole! You choose two people and take our British officers to the battalion! Others, keep your cover and move forward. You two will be cut off! " French company commander skillfully arranged the task: "I suspect that there may be a German army stationed in the square over there! At least one company! We'll take out the sniper team and get back here! Be careful not to be found by the Germans! "

After saying goodbye to the British officials, the French troops carefully walked through the rubble and collapsed houses. Columns of black smoke rose in the distant sky. The shooting sound of the 150 mm self-propelled gun refitted by the German No.2 tank came from afar. From time to time, buildings collapsed.

There is no difference between here and hell, the air is filled with suffocating dust, mixed with the disgusting smell of blood. Under the piles of rubble, you can occasionally see a twisted hand or half a body.

On the other side of the building, Ryan and Alice are walking in the same ruins. They are leaning against the low wall and ruins, trying to avoid the spacious street and the small square full of mines and broken stones.

"See that way? We can find the way up the stairs by going around, but we can't go directly because there are obviously French troops nearby. Otherwise, the sniper team would have returned by itself. " Ryan pointed to a tall red building not far away and said, "over there, yes, see that? There is a French light machine gun position, their angle is very good, the sniper is unable to hit them

"What shall we do? Go back and find someone to support us? " Alice's voice was trembling. It was obvious that she had not adapted to the atmosphere of killing people every day.

"You just have to look! Don't close your eyes, take it to see everything clearly, and see how we can live on the battlefield without reason. " Ryan laughed, then pointed to a place not far away and said, "I'm going to go around and kill this French machine gun position. You stay here and don't expose yourself. Do you understand?" " Alice's eyes were full of supplication, and she didn't seem to want Ryan to take risks, but she finally nodded. Ryan walked cautiously against the wall, around the debris and a huge crater. He carefully took off the assault rifle from his shoulder, gently pulled the bolt, and then jumped up just 20 meters away from the French machine gun position. Two French soldiers with light machine guns are watching the sniper's possible exit, but they suddenly rush out a strange target from the side. It is reasonable to say that the concealment of Ryan's black SS armored uniform is not very good, but because of the angle and attention, the two French soldiers really didn't find him close. Raine jumped up, a special German saber in his hand flew directly to the French machine gunner, and the assault rifle in his left hand pulled the trigger at another man. Because of the recoil, apart from the first bullet, the other two bullets did not hit the French soldiers. Moreover, because of the time of aiming, the first bullet only hit the French soldiers on the shoulder. However, because it was a right-handed Throwing Knife, and it aimed itself, the Throwing Knife hit the French machine gunner very accurately, and one knife flew directly into his neck, making the hapless machine gunner cover his neck and fall directly on the ground. Raine didn't stop. As soon as he landed, he rolled with the momentum and approached the French soldier who was shot. The assault rifle in his left hand had been changed to his right hand. Then he pulled the trigger and hit the French soldier who was aiming at Raine with his rifle on the forehead. At this time, Ryan found that there was a French soldier in the corner who was pulling the bolt of his rifle in a hurry. He reached out and took out the bayonet from the French soldier who had been hit in the forehead. He aimed at the French soldier and threw it hard. The knife flew into the shoulder of the French soldier. The poor French soldier missed because of the pain, On the dead French body. And when the French soldier wanted to keep pulling his bolt, Ryan had broken his head with an assault rifle. Ryan looked around and made sure there was no danger before he waved in Alice's direction. Alice obviously saw the whole process of Ryan's killing. When she came near, Ryan was wiping his beautiful SS knife and dagger with the body of a French soldier“ I saw it? Just a little slower, these French soldiers will have a chance to kill me Ryan pulled a revolver from the French machine gunner's waist and handed it to Alice. "Let's go up, find the sniper team and leave together."“ We've broken into their homes after all... "Alice whispered as she took the pistol“ The Fuehrer asked us to come here. It's the Fuehrer's order. We come here and have to live. It's our destiny. " Ryan bent over and looked around. Then he waved to Alice to follow him. "If you still want to die, it's your business."“ Come here to kill? " Alice looked at Ryan and asked. Raine looked back, cracked his mouth and laughed. "No, the Fuehrer and the generals let us come here to kill, and we just want to live." He sniffed, then narrowed his eyes and said, "based on my experience of killing hundreds of people, we'd better hurry back to the tank. It's a bit dangerous here now." He looked around again, and then leaped out of the trench: "let's finish the task quickly, and then go back." Alice also had to keep up. In such a battlefield full of ruins, if she waited to die here alone, she would not live more than an hour. One by one, the two men got into the red building which was about to collapse and leaned against the wall before they stopped moving. Ryan went up the stairs carefully and crept forward step by step. He didn't want to be broken in the head by his own sniper, and he didn't want to die under the gun of French soldiers who might be stationed in the building.