As soon as Qi Lin jumped into the trench, the military police all looked at him with some bad eyes. Qi Lin noticed that in the corner of the trench, there were still many tied German soldiers squatting.

These tied guys are all deserters who have just been caught. They will be thrown on the positions with the highest death rate when the war is in a stalemate, or launch a suicide charge directly on the British.

"Damn it!" Qi Lin felt a chill. He had just executed a group of soldiers who were trying to defect for the Germans, but he seemed to be treated as deserters by these military police again...

According to the German combat regulations at that time, only officers had the right to issue orders for retreat, while Qi Lin's military rank was just a non-commissioned officer. If the German lieutenant who had died before took them back, as long as he did not leave the battlefield, it could be regarded as "temporary retirement". However, if Qi Lin ran back alone, he would inevitably be regarded as "desergeant" by the military police.

Fortunately, Qi Lin's reaction was fast enough. Before the military police spoke, he quickly said to them: "Do you still have bullets? My bullets have run out! I killed a steel chariot! But there are two more pressing towards us!"

"You... you killed an iron chariot?" The gendarmes were stunned at first, and then the expressions on their faces changed from being kind and hostile to suspicion and surprise. A gendarmes with the rank of sergeant asked.

"Of course, did you see the motionless steel chariot 100 meters ahead? That's the result of my battle just now!" Qi Lin said. The military policeman immediately took out a trench periscope, looked at it for more than ten seconds before turning his head, swallowed a saliva with a "gudong" and asked uncertainly: "Did you really kill that? How did you... kill that thing?"

"Turn directly stuff the grenades through the observation port of the chariot. By the way, there are also K-type bullets that can also penetrate the shell of that thing!"

"K-type bomb?" The military police were a little skeptical - after all, the first time the tank appeared on the battlefield was too shocking for those who had never seen such war equipment.

While Qi Lin was talking to the military police, the remaining two tanks had already been pressed up. Several German soldiers in a trench suddenly shouted and jumped out and rushed towards the tank. However, before they could get close to the distance within ten meters of the tank, they were swept to the ground by heavy machine guns with fierce firepower on the tank.

In addition to tanks, heavy machine guns are also among the most terrifying weapons on the battlefield in World War I. During the Battle of the Somme, the mg08 Maxim heavy machine gun once achieved a terrifying record of killing 60,000 British troops in one day. Although the British machine guns were slightly worse than those of the Germans, they were more than enough to shoot infantry.

The machine gun fire points on the German positions were all under the focus of the British artillery, and they lost the cover of a large number of heavy machine guns. Ordinary German soldiers were no match for the British army at all. Large areas of positions were constantly lost, and countless people died under machine guns and artillery shells. Many people also chose to surrender.

"You are not a deserter. You are going to continue fighting, right? Corporal? Tell me!" The military sergeant suddenly grabbed Qi Lin's shoulder and asked at him.

“Yes, how…”

"Very good, you are a hero, we all admire you very much. From now on, these people are under your command, and we have to go back and tell the general the information. This is very important! Also, these equipment are left to you!"

After the military policeman finished speaking, he hurriedly left with his men, leaving only the tied deserters and Qi Lin.

"..." In an instant, thousands of grass-mud horses galloped past Qi Lin's heart. These gendarmes were actually more greedy than ordinary soldiers and fearing death... but who made these guys special, and the reason the military police just said, even if they were discovered by other gendarmes, there would be nothing wrong.

But this is good, at least no one will be a stumbling block - how to say that, you are not afraid of opponents like gods, but of teammates like pigs.

Qi Lin looked at the German soldiers tied up. He could not count on these people. He had only one person. He could guarantee that these people would never obey his command. Instead of loosening them and letting them cause trouble for themselves, it would be better to tie them up like this.

Qi Lin pressed the new five-shot K-type ammunition into the magazine with a bridge clip, pulled the bolt and loaded it, and then pulled a wooden box left by the military police.

Inside the box are sixteen m24 grenades and three smoke bombs.

The m24 grenade is the most famous wooden handle grenade in history. It was developed in 1915 and ran through the entire World War I and World War II. Not only did the Germans use it themselves, but many countries in the world also competed to imitate it. Among them, more than 20 million m24 grenades or its imitations were used on the battlefield of World War II alone.

However, although the m24 grenade is powerful, it also has an obvious disadvantage, which is that it is large in size and heavy in weight. An m24 grenade is a few more rounds than a bottle of 500 ml Coke. With Qi Lin's arm strength, it can only be thrown out in a straight line for more than fifty meters. Although the parabola can be thrown further, if it throws, there is no way to let the grenade fall into the tank's observation hole.

"It's still just the original plan..."

Qi Lin first threw out a smoke, and then used the periscope's field of vision to lock a moving Mark 1 tank.

Hawkeye's locking ability will form a virtual ballistic between Qi Lin and the target. This virtual ballistic can remain in Qi Lin's field of vision for several seconds. Even if Qi Lin's field of vision is blocked during this process, the ballistic will not disappear.

The gray-white smoke spread, and Qi Lin immediately stood up from the trench, raised the g98 rifle, aimed at the ballistic that had begun to fade, and pulled the trigger-

"Bang!"

Pull the bolt, load, pull the trigger - Qi Lin repeated this action five times in just three seconds.

Fortunately, the G98 in Germany was well-made and of excellent quality at that time. If it were replaced by a kar98k rifle produced in the late World War II in a shortage of materials, it would have been stuck.

After five shots, Qi Lin immediately retracted into the trenches, holding G98 and starting to run wildly along the trenches, strictly following the code of "shooting one shot and changing another place".

After running dozens of meters in one breath, Qi Lin threw out two smoke bombs again and did the previous operation as usual.

With ten K-type bullets, Qi Lin conservatively estimated that at least five of them penetrated the Mark 1 armor. As long as one bullet enters the car, the jump can severely damage at least one or two tank crew members.
Chapter completed!