When he raised his head, he saw a man wearing a German helmet.

Before he could shout, a dagger pierced his throat.

The stabbing was so fierce that the dagger broke the cervical vertebrae and severed the vocal cords.

The dagger was sharply pulled and slashed, and half of his neck was cut off.

Hot blood spurted out in an instant.

Sprayed all over the faces of the German soldiers on the opposite side!

Ignoring the French soldiers who were grabbing their necks with both hands and spitting blood from their mouths, the German soldiers jumped into the trenches, and at the same time, dozens of German soldiers emerged from the darkness.

They entered the French trenches with pistols in one hand and daggers in the other.

Soon, the trenches became a mess. Gunshots, screams, and the explosion of grenades came one after another!

"The Germans are coming!"

"The Germans are coming!"

The French soldiers screamed and ran out of the shell-proof hole. As soon as the first man came out, there was a loud bang in the gun-proof hole behind him.

The huge blast of air knocked over the first French soldier who ran out of the artillery hole.

A German soldier rushed over and thrust the dagger in his hand directly into the Frenchman's chest.

One knife, two knifes, three knifes...! The German soldiers stabbed him mechanically until the veteran behind him pulled him away.

The French soldier's chest was full of bloody holes.

Blood was flowing out, and the Frenchman's eyes were straight. He slipped along the wall of the trench and sat on the ground.

"Don't waste time, deal with the next artillery hole." The German veteran drank in a low voice and led the German soldier forward.

The French soldier lying on the ground took out his hand with difficulty and fired the grenade hanging on his waist.

"boom……!"

The sudden attack really panicked the French.

Some French soldiers began to bump around like headless flies, and they couldn't tell their direction in the dark.

Some who could not tell the direction ran towards the German soldiers.

Rommel held a rifle with a bayonet in his hand and met a French soldier who was shouting in fear.

There was no time to hesitate. Rommel stood on the spot, took a step forward, and thrust forward with the rifle in his hand.

The bayonet penetrated deeply into the body of the French soldier. Rommel pressed the gun barrel with both hands, and all his weight and strength were pressed on the gun.

Pressed with such force, the French soldier's belly was suddenly opened.

The intestines spilled out and the person immediately fell to the ground.

Rommel didn't care to take a breath, stepped over the wailing Frenchmen, and rushed forward quickly.

In the trench, a French soldier had just escaped from the artillery hole and was looking up.

Rommel shot him head-on, and the shot hit him in the head. The hot bullet blew off the skull at once, and the white and yellow skull flew to the side, and the brains and blood spurted out far away.

Without saying a word, Rommel rushed to the shell-proof hole without stopping. He tore the string of the grenade and threw it into the gun-proof hole.

"Boom...!" Two screams came from the bombhole.

A French soldier jumped out from the air wave and crawled slowly on the ground.

Rommel ignored him and stepped on his head with his heavy leather boots, forcing the French soldier's head into the muddy water.

The French soldier immediately scratched with his hands, but failed to grab Rommel's clothes.

Rifle bullets kept firing, and whenever they encountered an anti-gun hole, they pulled out grenades and threw them inside, regardless of whether there was anyone inside.

While running, Rommel saw a black figure jumping up and down in front of him.

Rommel didn't hesitate at all, raised his hand and fired.

The man fell down in response!

"Mom! Mom!...!" Rommel was about to shoot again, but he didn't expect the shot man on the ground to scream in German.

Rommel ran over and saw that it was a German soldier.

One of his feet was missing, and blood and yellow bone marrow were flowing out from the wound.

He was shot in the stomach, and his gray-green military coat was soaked with blood.

"I...I didn't mean it, I thought you were French." Rommel looked a little at a loss when he saw that it was one of his own.

"Commander...! It hurts so much, it hurts so much! Mom!..." The soldier recognized Rommel, shouted twice, and then started calling his mother again.

Through the faint firelight of the explosion, Rommel saw a young and shameless face.

This little guy is at most eighteen years old, maybe even sixteen or fifteen years old!

"Hold on, I'll find someone." After Rommel said this, he ran to find the medical soldiers.

After searching, I found Tianliang.

When Rommel arrived here with the medical soldiers, he found that the soldier was already dead.

His blue eyes stared wide at the sky, but his chest didn't rise at all.

His face was frighteningly white, and the soil beneath him was soaked with blood.

Rommel closed his eyes in pain. He had tried his best. He searched all night and finally found the medical soldier.

"Inform the Chief of Staff that we have occupied the French position and ask him to order the troops behind to follow.
Chapter completed!