Chapter 142 Deadly Flame

Bang! Bang!

Two explosions followed, hitting the soldiers' ear holes and the minds connected to them. The grenade thrower leaned tightly at the bottom of the dirty sewer, while the "sick cat" beside him suddenly showed an extremely sensitive figure. A considerable part of the splashes caused by the explosion were still flying in the air. He bent down and rushed to the fork in front, picked up the assault rifle and swept clockwise from left to right, and pulled the trigger when he turned about 120 degrees in place.

The muzzle jumped, the shell was thrown out, and three bullets were shot to the same position. Immediately afterwards, the "sick cat" continued to turn, and it was not until the 180-scan was completed, and then it immediately squatted, and its knees fell to the ground, smashing the flowing sewage heavily.

It was not until Wolfrum rushed over to check the body that Linn turned his upper body in place and once again scanned the sewer branch pipelines around the fork with an infrared night vision device.

Only then did the rushing footsteps sound behind him, and in a moment, Brück and the others also came to the fork.

Based on memory and judgment of the direction, Lynn took the lead in walking towards the sewer directly in front. At this time, Wolfrum had turned on the flashlight to check the enemy's remains, and he whispered: "He is a Russian veteran who had been injured before!"

Lin Neng seemed indifferent, but was worried about this fact: it meant that the Soviet combat troops had cleared the nearby sewers. If nothing unexpected happened, their combatants were still searching for the remaining German officers and soldiers in the sewers and trying to open up new offensive paths to echo the ground-advanced friendly forces.

In this way, there is another uncertainty factor when walking into the sewer to return to the control area of ​​our party.

"Hey, Love, how are your injuries?"

After the team passed the fork safely, Lin En turned around and asked with concern. This small encounter was finally in danger, and he also got rid of the evil thought of losing every battle.

Bruc replied indifferently: "Oh, it's okay, there was a cut on his face, and no blood was bleeding!"

Lin En originally wanted to make a joke, but heard a vague sound coming from the front. When he was nervous and highly concentrated, he already had a tiredness of fighting - but this was not as good as the work in an office building. When he was confused, he could take a breath with the toilet. He turned on the night vision without hesitation, and the scope was temporarily dark monochrome.

Hi, giggle...

This sounded like the mp38/40 submachine gun was shooting. Lin Neng felt that there was no way out, so he hugged the aid robe and took the initiative and walked forward quickly. However, the gunshot sounded very close, and the journey to the next fork was much further than estimated. Finally, he saw a red and yellow fire flashing in front of him. Lin Neng roared in a low voice: "Love and Carl stay, and the rest follow me, Noah is ready to provide strong fire support at any time!"

In this sewer with extremely limited space, anti-tank rocket launchers are undoubtedly powerful killers. Unless they can hide in the fork in time, they will probably be dead if they are targeted by magical skills!

Inspired by the fighting atmosphere, when a figure appeared in front of his sight, Lynn almost pulled the trigger according to the guy's head. Fortunately, he opened his left eye and glanced at it. The clear outline of the big ear-edged helmet saved the lucky one from the misfortune of being accidentally attacked by his own people.

Seeing the soldier retreating, holding a submachine gun in his hand but not firing. In an instant, a string of dark red light spots swept on the arc wall next to him, almost hanging up the guy. More than twenty meters apart, Lin Neng shouted loudly: "Hey, man, go here!"

The man turned his back with a sudden resentment, slipped his feet and fell clumsyly. Then another big-eared steel helmet retreated. He obviously heard Lynn's shout, and quickly turned around and retreated into the sewer here, turned around and shouted, "Give me a grenade!"

There was no grenade. Lynn slowed down helplessly and was ready to fire at the enemy who appeared in sight at any time. But what he saw was that the soldier who had fallen before was hit by the enemy's bullet while trying his best to get up. He screamed in extreme pain, and he never got up again after falling down.

The retreating soldier turned around and saw the sudden death of his companion. He neither called his name bitterly nor rushed out to avenge him. It seemed that the two German soldiers who knew each other were helpless in the war, pity for their compatriots, and hatred for their enemies. Then, he tirelessly shouted for the second time: "Give me a grenade!"

It is not a rational choice to rush directly to the fork and stick to it. Lin En slowed down more than ten meters away from the fork. The fierce bullets made him feel that the attacking Soviet soldiers were about to appear at any time, so he held the assault rifle and shouted to the German soldier: "There are no grenades anymore! Come here!"

Immediately afterwards, the third figure appeared at the fork, but unlike the two German soldiers in front, he was running forward. If he hadn't seen this guy wearing a big-eared steel helmet, Lin Neng might have shot him as a rash Soviet soldier. However, although the guy ran with all his might, he could not dodge the bullet. Before turning into the sewer, he was shot on his shoulder and screamed in pain and fell in.

"Damn it!"

The roar of the German soldier in front was not known as the "no grenade" of Lin Neng or the unfortunate injury of this companion at the last moment. He finally abandoned the position of the wall, bent down and rushed towards his companion, pulled his armed belt and dragged it to Lin Neng. The injured guy immediately screamed in a terrifying manner. When they approached a little, Lin Neng immediately abandoned the good blocking position and went forward to help. The two worked together and dragged the injured person a lot faster. Lin Neng held a gun in his right hand and dragged people in his left hand. While walking, he turned his head back and looked back. He quickly saw the fourth and last German soldier. While retreating, he was shooting with a submachine gun. He seemed to be able to retreat into this side only if he only took a side step.

The sewer seemed to have suddenly started to dance breakdancing, and his body twitched and swayed strangely, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained in such a moment. He staggered and took another step back, bent his legs forward, leaned slightly, and knelt on the ground, trying to raise the submachine gun again, but was hit by more bullets one after another, and finally fell back staggeringly - if this scene had already shocked Lynn, then next, when the extremely dazzling bright yellow light swept over like the most violent hurricane, swallowing the remains of the fallen German soldiers in an instant, swallowing all the darkness of the fork space, and even stinged the eyes violently, his astonishment was even more unrestrained!

Under the flames of hell, Lynn clearly saw the subordinates who had "disappeared" for a long time, Wolfrum, Noah, Tanze, Brewer and others, each set up their fighting poses, but they were all stunned by the scene in front of them. What they saw was not a weapon of humans, but a great demon that could destroy everything came to the world!

"Russian fire spitting soldiers! Damn!"

The German soldiers who dragged their companions spoke, their tone of resentment and despair, but they were not as surprised and horrified as Lin Neng and his subordinates. It was obvious that he had seen such a terrible scene of flame gushing in front of him. In fact, in the battle of positions, the attacking party's use of flamethrowers was already common, but in this low and narrow sewer, its power had an amplification effect like gunfire and explosions. Moreover, the dark environment added a strong visual impact, which made it look so majestic and invincible.

The forward sewer was still unobstructed, and the flames rushed straight away without deflecting at the fork, and it did not pose a direct threat to Lin Neng and others. Soon, the soldiers' fear naturally eased, and Lin Neng continued to work with his companions to pull the injured soldiers backwards, and the gunshots filled the auditory space again. In a moment, Wolflum shouted "Beware of grenades", and everyone fell down as they retreated.

Dong!

Although the explosion was fierce, the soldiers of the 11th Night Battle Task Force in Berlin had experienced it twice more than ten minutes ago, and they could remain calm in the face of this situation. Just when the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, Lynn asked Tchimeer to take over and help him to get the wounded down, and immediately turned around with his gun. His vision returned to the darkness of the previous one. In the infrared telescope, bright outlines suddenly flashed in the dim environment.

Slap... Slap... Slap...

At least two mp44 assault rifles rang out one after another. Lin Neng felt that he was the fastest reaction, but whether it was so irrelevant. The first Soviet soldier who rushed out bravely got several shots and fell down. The one who came out with the cat waist immediately had the same fate. The Soviets still didn't seem to realize that their opponent had changed. Two soldiers rushed out later, but whether it was a sprint that was steadily sprinting or crawling without caring about his glorious image, he could not escape the precise hunting of the German night warriors.

In order to prevent the Soviet army from throwing out the grenades again, Lin En opened fire and called his companions to retreat slowly. The Soviet soldiers behind finally realized something was wrong. They stopped their deaths in vain, but this time they did not throw the grenades again. After about ten seconds, a faint fire appeared at the fork. Lin En had some predictions and hurriedly called out: "Noah, bomb them!"

In this confrontation of speed, the Soviet soldiers on the strings had an indisputable advantage. The blazing flames rushed into the sewer on this side. It ran into the depths through the reflection of the arc wall - in the process of divergence, it filled the entire cross-sectional space of the sewer, that is, whether it was curled up in the corner, adsorbed to the upper part or crawled in the lower part, there was no way to avoid the flames where the flames were affected. The effective range of the flamethrower was immeasurable in this relatively closed space. Lynn and the others hurriedly turned back and ran back. This time, Noah squatted steadily, carrying the 88mm anti-tank bazooka on his shoulders, which was called the "tank killer" by the German soldiers. Through the observation hole on the small shield, you can see that the bright color in the light brown eyes was expanding rapidly...

When passing by Noah, Lynn turned to look at him with great curiosity and longing. The anti-tank infantry turned into a Terracotta Warrior, completely indifferent to the flames rolling in with a rush. However, although the fire came extremely fiercely, when it reached the end of the range, it lost its light in a blink of an eye, leaving only the odorless smoke and a strange warm air wave. Noah was waiting for this point. He pulled the trigger steadily. The bright flames produced by the rocket were also bright and dazzling, but had completely different meanings. The amazing rocket dragged the long and thick tail smoke toward the fork, and the speed was no less than the sprayed flame!
Chapter completed!