.As the only single-soldier rocket launcher in the world today, the "Iron Fist" has many commendable characteristics, such as easy to use, easy to carry, long range and high accuracy. A regular army soldier only needs half an hour to train to use this weapon correctly, and the cost is also quite cost-effective. Therefore, the German Army and Marine Corps distributed it to the squad platoon early, and many German infantry will first think of them when encountering enemy armored vehicles and strong fortifications, especially when the situation is not conducive to the performance of their own ground artillery and aviation forces.

In this woods in central and southern Okinawa Island, Francis and his 56 comrades encountered such trouble. They were originally moving from the login site to the enemy as the third reinforcement echelon. The mission was to clear the armored troops in front and the remaining enemies that the main infantry might have missed by the main force of the infantry. At the same time, they prepared to establish a logistics transfer station and protect the logistics troops, but they did not want to be lured into the woods by two sneaky Japanese. As a result, they were ambushed by enemies far exceeding their own. Although the current situation shows that the enemy only had rifles, pistols and a very small number of grenades, because they surrounded and fired from the east and west, the trapped German soldiers were still unable to organize an effective counterattack. The too close distance and the stalemate situation also made it difficult for the German army to escape unscathed.

"Damn it, our iron fists are all behind and we didn't bring them!"

The sound from behind made Francis breathe in frustration, but he obviously would not give up. He took out a long-handled m24 grenade from the ammunition bag behind him, "Nico, I'm going to try it with the grenade, you can cover me!"

"Okay!" Nico, not far away, responded immediately.

"I'll count one, two, three!" Francis held the lower end of the grenade handle with his right hand, and reluctantly used his injured left hand to unzip the pull cover, and put the loop of the pull rope into the index finger of the left hand.

"one two three!"

Following the word "three", Francis suddenly stood up and threw out the grenade in front as soon as possible. The fire cover of his companion obviously played a role. Francis successfully completed this dangerous action. When his left hand was injured and his position was not good, the grenade drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed very close to the two ambushers.

The loud "bang" sound suppressed other sounds, including the wailings made by the shrapnel. However, Francis had no time to appreciate his achievements. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's gunman hesitated, he quickly moved to the small depression behind a few bushes two meters away in an indecent manner - at least he would never be hurt by the bullets. After a while, the busy medical soldiers also came to him.

"Let me see!" The medical soldier with sweat beads on his forehead first cut open the blood-soaked clothes on Francis' wound with scissors.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones!"

The medical soldier's words finally made Francis breathe a sigh of relief. The first time he was injured on the battlefield and the severe pain affected his own judgment, but his behavior just now was enough to prove his courage.

The medical soldier skillfully stuffed a piece of hemostatic tampon into the wound, and Francis grinned at him. "Hey, brother, can you be light...ah!"

"It'll be cured soon! You don't need to take an anesthetic medication for this minor injury! If it hurts so badly, you can take a painkiller. In the small box where you put first aid medicine, you can at most one tablet in an hour!" The medical soldier with a delicate face reminded him to bandage the wounds quickly for Francis. After a while, the person who was still unable to maintain his combat status just now could use 70% to 80% of the combat power.

At this moment, someone was calling "Medical Soldier" not far away. After patting Francis' right shoulder, the medical Soldier bent over and slipped out like a clever kitten. This action really made Francis amazed. However, Francis also knew that now was not the time to evaluate who was elegant in his posture, his closest companion. And his comrades who had been with him day and night for several years were all in a very unfavorable situation at this moment.

Francis raised his head carefully. This position allowed him to better observe the situation here: all 57 German Marines were scattered in several places. There were less than 15 people around him, and the enemy was at least three times theirs - about 20 were in their north direction, which was also the place where the ambushers had the most firepower. It seemed that the grenade that Francis had just found only injured one or two of them, and had no effect on the overall situation. To the west, that is, to the left hand of Francis, there were about 10 Japanese gunmen, and the crisp sound of the banging guns was very happy. To the east, Francis found the remaining Japanese. Although the frequency of their shooting was not high, they were actually approaching here quietly, and the distance was no more than 40 meters!

"Damn it! Our armored troops and the infantry of the second echelon passed by here, why are there so many Japanese hidden here?"

Although he was full of doubts and depression, Francis still raised his gun calmly. Even without an iron fist, the power of mp24 at this distance would never disappoint him. After the crisp sound of "da da da...", three Japanese in gray-brown clothes fell down in front of Francis. The pleasure of killing the enemy instantly covered the pain in his left hand caused by the recoil of the submachine gun.

Just as Francis was about to find his next target, a scene that surprised him appeared. Two white and gray figures quickly approached the three corpses that had just fallen to the ground, and picked up something from the ground very quickly, then retreated back to the big trees and mounds that were beyond the reach of bullets.

At the beginning, Francis didn't have much thought, but after knocking down another Japanese gunman, the same scene appeared again. What surprised him even more was that this time he not only saw what the other party picked up, but also saw the other party's figure and facial contours clearly. He felt that if he read it correctly, the person who ran out to pick up the gun should be a woman!

Although I had felt that the ambushing him should not be a regular Japanese soldier, Francis never thought of this. In this feudal traditional idea of ​​superiority and inferiority of men and women and their stubborn country, aren’t women doing weaving and housework at home?
Chapter completed!