"Nelson spirit is with us!" A British official called out in a low voice. Opposite him, more than 40 British soldiers began to fight in Lee? Enfield's rifle had a bayonet at the front.

"Gentlemen! It's my honor to fight with you With a smile, the officer drew his bayonet from the sheath of the bayonet and then installed it on his muzzle as he said: "this is the last time we fight together. If God bless the British Empire, then at least our descendants will have a chance to fight together!"

Long live the British Empire Everyone whispered. Then, at the command of the officers, the British soldiers rushed to the ruins in front of them.

All of them ran forward with weapons in their hands. They could hear nothing but the wind. They knew what was waiting for them, but the honor hidden in their bones did not allow them to step back.

One hundred years, they have been the overlord of the world for one hundred years. It's easier for them to kneel down and be dogs than to face the enemy's bullets.

At the foot of the ruins rolling down under the strong pedal, issued a good sound of clatter, a soldier because of the uneven foot staggered a few steps, but still struggling to continue to rush forward. All of them knew that they would cross the ruins in front of them, and the other ruins in front of them were the German positions, but they were still fearless, even if they only killed one German, all of them thought so.

"Bang!" There was a shot. Obviously, it wasn't the British soldiers who ran out of ammunition and food who fired the gun. So the British soldiers who just climbed on the top of the ruins, without hesitation, yelled for victory and rushed to their target.

"Bang!" Another shot came from the opposite side. A British soldier covered his chest and rolled down the slope. The rest of the British soldiers turned a blind eye and continued to run towards the firing Germans with their guns.

Run, run. It seems that running is the instinct of these British soldiers. It seems that this is the only thing they want to do and can do at this moment. These soldiers kept moving forward mechanically, ignoring their companions who fell with the gunfire.

"Kill At the front, the British officer with a bayonet in his rifle rushed down the slope of the ruins and roared loudly. He seems to be venting, venting the oppression and grievances of these days, venting the long-standing resentment in his heart.

Another bullet flew head-on and penetrated the helmet on the head of a British soldier who was with the officer. The blood sprayed around like raindrops. However, the British soldiers who were willing to die still ran forward with their rifles, and no one stopped to look at the comrades who were doomed to no longer stand up.

"Kill All of them yelled. They had no chance of sneak attack, so they did not deliberately lower their voices. Their throats were hoarse because of lack of water. However, the voices of the remaining 30 people were still shaking. They integrated their love for the country into the roar, It seems that only this cry can prove their loyalty.

"Bang! Bang The gunfire from the German army on the opposite side became more and more intense. Several British soldiers were shot and fell on the road of their charge. These soldiers were very silent. They fell to the ground without making a sound, for fear that the pain of shouting would distract their comrades.

Soon, they rushed down the slope and began to face up to the top of the ruins with the Germans. Because it was a backstroke attack, the speed of their charge slowed down quickly, but the British soldiers were still carrying their guns and approaching the German position step by step.

"Suddenly! Suddenly The German G42 machine gun roared and made a unique sound of tearing linen“ Akkado's saw is worthy of its name, and in an instant, it turned a British soldier into a sieve.

As the machine gun swung laterally, the tracer shot straight through the bodies of the British soldiers during the day. One by one, British soldiers were hit by bullets. They twisted and fell to the ground. Then they rolled down the ruins because of the weight, leaving a long trail of blood, which looked very eye-catching.

"Long live the British Empire... Your majesty..." the head of the British * officer may have seen the bullet coming at him, so he yelled out the slogan, but he was obviously a little slower, just half a sentence, he was shot through the chest, he swayed twice, supported his body with a rifle.

He knew that if he fell down like this, he would fall down like a stone, so that he could not see his soldiers rush to the German position, so that he could not watch his soldiers kill the Germans. So he insisted, hoping to see the moment the British soldiers jumped into the German trenches.

The machine gun, like wheat cutting, knocked a row of British soldiers to the ground. Soon, this kind of sweeping started again from the other side. At first, the German machine gunner opened fire from left to right. Now he adjusted and began to swing the muzzle of the machine gun from right to left.

Since machine guns began to appear on the battlefield, intensive charging has become a waste of force and useless behavior. Facing the fire network formed by machine gun bullets, human courage has become worthless... Well, actually, this sentence is exaggerating, because it is worth at least one bullet.

After two rounds of strafing, only a few British soldiers rushed in front of the German army. Obviously, the remaining soldiers didn't have to waste machine gun fire, just give it to other soldiers. So the German machine guns stopped attacking and gave the rest of the credit to the other friendly forces“ Bang Another shot was fired. A German soldier with G43 semi-automatic rifle was slightly nervous when he went to the battlefield for the first time and missed the shot. He hesitated a little after retargeting, then pulled his own trigger“ Bang This time he hit his target, the bullet hit the British soldier, he even saw the bullet through the hole, there are blooming blood. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and held his rifle for a long time without moving his body. The charge launched by more than 40 British soldiers has left only one Englishman with a rifle trying to climb up the ruins. He faltered a little because he was panting all the time. However, he still did not betray the oath when he set out, and he was still persistent towards his goal. In any case, we have to kill an enemy. When we set out together, there were more than 40 people. So many people can't die in vain. We have to kill a German anyway to avenge so many dead comrades in arms! He kept admonishing himself in his heart, and then hard to carry the rifle forward. Drive away the invaders! Defend your hometown! He yelled in his head. He didn't know why the Germans had come all the way to invade Britain, or why they had left London in ruins. The government was still unwilling to surrender, but he only knew that he had vowed to defend the territory to the end of his life. Anyway, the oath is the oath after all, right? So he felt that he should not retreat, he should use his own practical action to tell the opposite of the German guy, the British are not cowards! He felt a sprain in one of his feet as he staggered and rolled down on a piece of gravel. Limping, he struggled to stand up and saw in front of him a German officer holding a gun at him. It's an mp-44 assault rifle. My brother died under the muzzle of this kind of rifle. Many comrades in arms want to get this kind of rifle, because this kind of weapon is really easy to use in urban street fighting. The muzzle of the gun is black. It looks scary. This British soldier is still staggering forward. He is only more than ten meters away from the other side. As long as he works hard, he can insert his bayonet into the chest of this German officer... He is an officer. If he can succeed, those dead comrades will be worth it“ Suddenly With two consecutive shots, the British soldier felt that he had been hit hard in the chest. Great power made him stop moving forward, and the feeling of whirling came, which made him back two steps involuntarily. No, I promised the company commander when I set out. I will never step back! I haven't died yet, but I've broken my promise... Won't the company commander blame himself? Can you still go to heaven? He struggled to take another two steps forward, then raised his head and looked at the expressionless officer on the opposite side. He laughed, regardless of the blood in his mouth, split his mouth and laughed, so he didn't retreat, did he? He stretched out his hand and leaned forward, as if trying to grasp the close German official. However, he found that his efforts were in vain. Even if the other party let him grasp the collar, he did not have the strength to stab the bayonet into the other party's body“ Victory One second before the darkness, he called out this word very calmly. He longed for victory, and his blood could bring his motherland the victory it deserved. Soon he lost all consciousness, and gradually his cold body fell on the ruins. The German officer shouldered his weapons, crossed the body closest to the top of the slope, went to the body of the British officer who still refused to fall with a gun, stretched out his hand and pushed down the body without a trace of pity. Watch the body fall to the foot of the ruins.