"Dog!" Rommel understood the meaning of calling away, so he consciously joined the team and walked forward along the team.

Yuan Zhixiang proudly said to his comrade-in-arms next to him, "This German is the second hairy dog."
"Is he an officer or a commandant so afraid of breaking the rules? Should the squad leader send it to check his identity first? " Hand brother said
"What about officers? How much can German officers be worth? Besides, it’s lucky for him to be able to find a bite of pie here. Let’s talk about it after the battle. Maybe he will be reimbursed as soon as he finishes. "
After a short walk, I suddenly heard a weak voice calling "Captain Rommel …"
It’s like sergeant Marcus stopped Rommel, but You Dite called instead of Yuan Zhixiang, "Dog Dog …"
Rommel searched around and hurriedly walked to a mound, and pulled up a man from behind the mound. This man was Sergeant Marcus!
"Brother, my twenty cents is not bad. I’ll find a companion by myself soon. Now I have three twenty cents, so I’m full!" Yuan Zhixiang proudly said
"Two sick guys have a hair that doesn’t even have a rifle," quipped the next brother
"It’s good to fill the facade!" Yuan Zhixiang said, "Is it difficult to do without a gun? Just pick it up when you start fighting. "
Yuan Zhixiang gave Marcus another pie and gave him a sip of water, which was to include Marcus in his party, and then shouted "Dog Dog …"
Even Judith shouted, "Dog, dog …"
Sergeant Marcus asked Rommel while biting the pie, "What’s going on, Captain? Are we captured by China?"
"It shouldn’t be Marcus. It’s a Chinese regiment and a foreign regiment. Didn’t you see those silly Hungarian farmers? They are the foreign corps, "Rommel said.
"But I heard that there are many Germans in the foreign corps of the Chinese Communist Youth League, but now there are not. Those Hungarian farmers can’t understand German, can they?" Marcus said in wonder.
"Don’t worry Marcus!" Rommel said, "At least we are safe here for the time being and don’t worry about losing the battle."
The troops suddenly picked up speed. With the memory of the day before yesterday, Rommel knew that the troops should "land" soon. Sure enough, the troops trotted across the trenches. There was still water in these trenches, but they were blown down and covered with soil on both sides to form a passage.
The German army defended the beachhead. It was a tragic scene here. The battlefield was full of blood and smoke. The wreckage of a tank was still smoking, and the body still kept its posture before death. No one cleaned it up.
The troops passed through these bodies and sometimes had to step on them.
Most of the heads are the bodies of the British and French allied forces, as can be seen from their costumes, but when they arrive at the German defensive positions, most of them are German bodies, and sometimes they are filled with whole trenches. When they walk through the bodies of these compatriots, their feet are full of potholes and blood pools, and the big shoes tread on their faces.
A warm breeze slowly blew through Marcus, feeling extremely sad and even more afraid of death, which troubled him one after another.
"What to play? What, they’re going to fight? Didn’t you say that the war is coming to an end? " Marcus cried and squatted down.
Rommel patted Marcus on the back, but there was no words. At this time, he could not say anything comforting.
Yuan Zhixiang picked up a rifle from the ground and forced it into Rommel’s hand and shouted, "Dog!"
Rommel took the rifle and handed it to Sergeant Marcus. He said firmly, "Sergeant, the battle is not over yet. I order you to get up and pick up the rifle and continue fighting!"
"It’s a captain!" Sergeant Marcus immediately took Rommel’s rifle.
In front of the battle, fierce guns suddenly rang out, and Yuan Zhi Xiang and You Dite Ma shouted, "Dog Dog …" Urged Rommel and Marcus to make quick strides forward.
Marcus and Rommel played a running bomb, and their ears chirped past Rommel. Yuan Zhixiang also looked back and saw his muzzle spewing orange flames. He looked ahead again and just saw a British soldier fall on his back and spit out a lot of blood in his chest, dancing like a red satin wind.
A heavy machine gun behind the fallen British army was exposed, and the gunner’s face was ferocious, which made me afraid that the expression was to be continued.
Chapter 442 The Battle of Orleans (11)
The muzzle of a heavy machine gun behind the fallen British army was exposed, and the gunner’s face grinned grimly, as if everyone in front of him had turned into a dead man. The expression was chilling and frightening.
Rommel hurriedly shouted "Lie down!" However, the time has come, and the bullets sprayed by heavy machine guns are like storms.
But at the same time, a bullet hit the gunner accurately through the storm. The ferocious expression on his forehead suddenly solidified and the crazy gun suddenly stopped.
The troops poured in and bounced back like bullets, hitting those who were preparing to counterattack. The British army was shot in large numbers, and the British army sprayed a lot of blood like a shower of blood. The bright sun shone on this blood fog, and a beautiful rainbow appeared.
This gorgeous and charming color is exciting and exciting.
Rommel and sergeant Marcus have not been urged by Yuan Zhixiang at this moment, so they have been able to give full play to their abilities in the battle. The German regular army is not comparable to those farmers in Hungarian towns
Rommel and sergeant Marcus were a little faster, and by the time they found out, they were already surrounded by the British, and Yuan Zhixiang, nearly 100 meters behind them, could not rush for a while.
The two men stepped into a shallow crater, a mortar crater that was not very deep and could barely hide their bodies from the horizon.
They fired their guns, but it didn’t help. The British bent or crawled closer and closer to them, and the situation became more and more critical.
Rommel looked over to Yuan Zhixiang and found that several tanks and a group of infantry appeared on their left side and besieged them. It is estimated that they could not be cared for at the moment.
The two men were lying at the bottom of the crater, and the bombs flew over their faces and made a chirp.
The other side’s firepower was too tight, and it was not easy for them to aim at them. Sergeant Marcus picked up his rifle and climbed the crater himself.
Rommel knew it was very risky, but it was the only way to break the predicament.