Chapter 164 Best Meat Ticket

Thanks to Linn, Colonel Mattsov sat opposite the beaten German soldiers with his arms hanging down, and he was sitting with a grudge on his face, sometimes laughing coldly, and sometimes cursing the "fascism". Beside him, a medical soldier wearing a Su-made steel helmet and a red cross strip on a white background was bandaging his wound. Linn could only see his back, but the knee-length skirt and long leather boots had fully demonstrated his female soldier's identity.

Under the colonel's gaze, eight Soviet soldiers continued to beat four German soldiers who had already put down their weapons. Two Soviet soldiers holding submachine guns were standing beside them, and there were also two Soviet soldiers holding submachine guns to deal with the prisoners' resistance. A gas car was parked outside the dilapidated walls of the courtyard. A Soviet soldier carrying a submachine gun faced the driver. I don't know whether he could not bear to watch the violent scene or to help his boss watch the guard, so as not to criticize his own personnel.

In theory, he had gunshot wounds on both arms, and if he could, he should be sent back to the battlefield hospital for treatment as soon as possible. Looking at this scene, Lin En guessed that Colonel Matsov was rescued by his own troops while being escorted to the rear by the German army. The female medical soldiers of the Soviet army immediately came in a Gas car. This guy could have taken the car to return to the rear. In order to relieve his resentment, he asked the Soviet soldiers to beat these German men on the spot.

After a moment, Tchimer quietly came to his side. Seeing his silent shaking his head, Lin Neng knew that Tanze was no longer in place - it was hard to say whether he was among the beaten German soldiers, but the painful wailing voices of his companions really made him feel angry, and he suddenly thought that if Colonel Mattsov was captured again, he might be able to replay the good show of escaping under the guns of the Soviet army.

Pulling Tchimel down and whispered: "After a while, you will shoot at the drivers in the car outside and the soldiers standing next to you. It's not difficult to kill them, think of poor Marcos!"

Seeing Techimel nodding, Lynn signaled him to act. He stood against the wall with his double guns in his arms. The broken wall on the side was enough to accommodate a tall and fat man walking by. Of course, he was not a problem. He thought that Techimel should be in place. He took a deep breath and adjusted the shooting status of the wrench gun to "sequential shooting". Then he flashed out of the breach. Before the Soviets found themselves, they stepped forward with their left leg and sank their right leg. They raised their arms flat at the same time, aimed at the two Soviet soldiers standing with guns in the courtyard and pulled the trigger.

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

In order to ensure the killing, Lin En fired three rounds at the two Soviet soldiers holding submachine guns. At a distance of less than ten meters, except for the first round of the thug gun held in the left hand, the other five rounds hit the target. The bounce points were arranged from bottom to top, and the last round either hit the neck or the head. The two Soviet soldiers fell backwards like burlap bags without any struggle.

While panning the muzzle, Lynn turned his wrist and the two guns became the level of the gun magazine. The shooting was facing outward. Those who beat the German soldiers were going to pay for their violence. They stood without exception, just half a piece of their body higher than the German soldiers huddled in the corner. Lynn opened fire without hesitation. A pair of brand new mullets jumped happily in his hands, and the 7.63mm caliber bullets were spinning.

Flying out of the muzzle, arranged in an irregular fan shape in the air, some shot straight into the unprotected human body, and some missed the target hit the beautiful flower wall made of gravel. When the muzzle moved to a certain position, Lin En swung his two guns in his skillful movements that he had practiced hundreds or thousands of times on weekdays, and fired again from the state where the gun was close to the shooting. Almost at the same time, clean and neat submachine guns sounded outside the courtyard.

A few seconds later, only the female Soviet medical soldiers standing in the yard were left.

"Get up, guys! You guys!"

While calling out loudly to the beaten companions in German, Lin Neng quickly moved forward with his two guns. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a Soviet soldier who was involved in the beating struggled on the ground. He pressed down his right hand without hesitation, gave him two consecutive shots to relieve his pain, and walked to his companions, which was directly opposite the Soviet colonel Matsov.

Seeing Lin En appearing like a heavenly evil and shooting a total of 10 Soviet soldiers, with thick lips and beards, swollen and bruised on his right face, suddenly jumped up from the steps, wishing to swallow the German guy who made him such a miserable appearance in one bite, but the situation and atmosphere at the scene suppressed his anger, and his complex eyes were finally controlled by incredible fear.

Techimel rushed in from the gate of the courtyard with a submachine gun, and the rescued German soldiers, whether they were forced to become Soviet prisoners due to the situation or lost their fighting spirit, after their previous painful experience, they struggled without hesitation and picked up the weapons left by the Soviet soldiers from the ground.

"God... Chief Galgo, it's really you!"

This was undoubtedly Tanze's voice. Thinking of Tchimel saying that he had a leg injury, Lynn's fingers stopped when he was about to exert force. He stepped forward and knocked him to the ground with his elbow under Colonel Mattsov's gaze in shock. Hearing the slight "click", it was estimated that the bones of the nose bridge were also broken this time.

Putting aside this unlucky guy who couldn't even use a gun, Lin En stared fiercely at the Soviet female medical soldiers. Naturally, she didn't have to play the European and American stars who played the Soviet female soldiers in World War II blockbusters. She looked very ordinary and had a slightly thick body, but she was better than nature. A young face was full of panic and fear.

"Go and bandage my soldiers with wounds!"

Lin En guessed that she couldn't understand German either, so after she finished speaking, she grabbed her arm and pushed her hard at Tanze and the others. Perhaps because she was too nervous, she fell to the ground with a garlic squirting under her feet, her skirt was slightly raised, and her plump and round white legs were very eye-catching.

Lin Neng was unmoved at the moment of life and death. He asked Tchimer to come and look at the Soviet colonel, then pulled her from the ground with the female medical staff, pushing her to her in a messy companion, and said, "Marcos, how are you injured? Let this guy bandage you! Others... If anyone is injured, please let her deal with them, and those who can move will go to the door!"

Marcos could still stand with a gun, so the situation was naturally not too bad. He said happily: "I'm fine, sir, I'm not hurting my bones!"

Except for a large-eared steel helmet standing against the wall, they both responded to Lin En's words and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. Pushing the Soviet female medical staff to Tanze, Lin En pointed at his legs that had been wrapped in gauze with the muzzle of the shell gun, then spread his hands and turned out of the courtyard. A series of bullet holes were left on the windshield of the Gas car parked at the door. Lin En opened the door and pulled out the driver who had been shot and killed. He sat on it and took a look. Although the appearance was different, the operation was exactly the same as the Gas car that he came into contact with in the training camp of the "Vampire" commando. He tried it and easily activated it, then turned off the engine, and called the two German soldiers who came to the door to be responsible for the alert. He returned to the courtyard. The Soviet female medical staff were already helping Tanze deal with the leg wounds.

Looking at the Soviet colonel lying on the ground with his eyes closed, Lin En laughed in his heart, walked over and pulled him up by the collar, and said viciously, "Sir Colonel, you'd better obey my arrangements, otherwise... I will make your legs unable to move!"

After saying that, Lin Neng tapped the colonel's legs with the muzzle of the shell gun. He glared at Lin Neng again, but his strength determined his momentum. As soon as Lin Neng pressed his eyes, his ruthlessness shrank back helplessly.

Hearing the gunshots, the Soviet troops around him might come soon. Lynn and Tchimel pressed the Soviet colonel left and right to walk towards the Gas car at the door, and turned to Tanze and said, "Marcos, let her stop bleeding for the time being, get in the car quickly!"

"Good!"

Perhaps seeing the Soviet female medical staff panic, Tanze snatched the powder from her hand and sprinkled it on the wound, and then took out the hemostatic cotton from her medical bag. Lin En did not look at it again, but he was already very relieved by this very manly and brave performance.

Pushing the colonel into the back seat, Lynn handed a thug to Tchmeier and said coldly: "If he is not honest, just hit him in the leg!"

"Evil fascists, thugs, bandits!" Facing his enemies who were gritting their teeth, Colonel Mattsov was left with only anger and cursing. Although he spoke Russian, some of his words were still roughly the same.

Lynn adjusted the rearview mirror slightly, looked at Mattsov's bear bag through it, and sneered: "Stop the thought of revenge, you are destined to fall into my hands in this life!"
Chapter completed!