In the smoke that has not yet dissipated, one after another, the Germans walked out of the small building in Atler with their hands raised high.
If we add up the number, there are seventy or eighty people.
The oldest among them was at least over 50 years old, and his beard looked a little gray; while the younger ones even had fluff on their lips, making their faces look green.
This proved what AT and others had guessed during the battle. The defenders in these small towns were actually the German army's third-line troops.
If you can get Hu Biao and the others to express their understanding by saying the above.
Then in the following time, hundreds of old, weak, women and children from the Gaul family ran out of the house and fought against these German sticks, which was quite beyond their expectation.
We can only hope that there were no accidental injuries to them in the previous battle.
Although Hu Biao and the others were a bunch of country bumpkins, they really couldn't understand what these people meant when they spoke French with a cry in their mouths.
But when I think about it, I realize that I am accusing these German thugs of their atrocities.
Maybe those corpses dangling in the wind on the telephone poles outside the town were their sons and husbands.
In this state, Lieutenant Don Collier, who had just been wrapped several times with gauze by the black doctor, walked over to Hu Biao, who was leading people to interrogate the prisoners, intending to ask what threats there were around him.
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After walking up to him, he first hit Hu Biao on the shoulder with his fist, and then said:
"Man, you did a great job in the battle just now! The fighting ability of you Chinese warriors really opened my eyes."
Even after some hesitation, he handed over a Ruger pistol strapped to his waist.
He added: "This is the opponent's commander, an officer who was killed by a stray bullet and was equipped with a gun. I think you are more qualified to get him."
"Of course, this was just a small scene. We didn't use much force, and these German soldiers surrendered." Facing the other party's sincere praise, Hu Biao responded without humility at all.
The main reason is that he knows the urinal nature of these white men and must not be modest in front of them.
Otherwise, they either think you are hypocritical, or they really think you are not good enough.
The results of Hu Biao's battle this time were indeed worthy of the praise of Lieutenant Don Collier; judging from some of the confessions they obtained from several German prisoners who could speak English.
The German garrison in this small town consisted of one company of infantry, plus half a company of artillery.
All added together, there were almost 200 people defending.
Not to mention that these German soldiers have also carefully constructed multiple anti-armor and anti-infantry firepower points. Under normal circumstances, if a battalion of soldiers rushes in, they may suffer heavy losses.
The result? With only about one-third of the opponent's troops, Hu Biao and the others achieved a miraculous result.
No one died, and only one track of one of the five tanks was hit by an 88mm anti-aircraft gun shell. Some of the tracks were twisted and deformed.
However, this problem is not a big problem. As long as it is repaired with the accessories carried on the tank, the M4 can run again.
As for the Luger pistol, Hu Biao simply didn't notice it.
Unlike the soldiers, in order to get such a German Ruger pistol to show off, they often have to risk their lives.
The quantity of this thing that Hu Biao and the others obtained in the last mission can be calculated in units of hundreds.
Everyone has collected one or two of these high-quality products, and there are still a considerable number of them, which are in the hands of the fake foreign devil Jason and are slowly being sold in North America.
After all, a Lu antique pistol in good condition can now be sold for tens of thousands of dollars in North America, and dozens of tons of supplies can be purchased for each sale.
Such a business is very popular.
Therefore, Hu Biao pushed back two Ruger pistols that were placed in a hidden compartment of his warehouse and said:
"Take it, it belongs to you now."
He fought fiercely and was a very reliable comrade in the battle. After the battle, he was also generous in the distribution of the spoils. Hu Biao's performance naturally completely conquered Lieutenant Don Collier.
After Lieutenant Don Collier put away his pistol, he once again expressed his appreciation for 3rd Platoon.
He solemnly stated that when he returns, he will report the results of Second Lieutenant Hu and the 3rd Platoon to his superiors so that Second Lieutenant Hu can receive a commendation.
Finally, he asked in a discussion-like manner:
"Hu! What suggestions do you have for the next action? You must know that we can't take so many German sticks with us on the road, and we can't leave some of our limited troops to guard so many prisoners."
"Of course I had breakfast here, and I just took the opportunity to repair that M4 tank."
After hearing this, Hu Biao answered without any hesitation.
And after taking a hidden look at the German soldiers who were fighting with the Gallic women, many of them had to hug their heads with their hands in embarrassment to avoid being scratched.
He whispered his suggestion to Lieutenant Don Collier:
"After binding their hands and feet, give their weapons to the Gauls and let them guard them; wait until the follow-up troops arrive here, and then hand over these prisoners."
Under such a statement, the lieutenant nodded happily, agreeing with Hu Biao and Second Lieutenant Hu's suggestions.
Even though he understood very well, with the excitement displayed by these Gauls.
I'm afraid that by the time the friendly troops who can advance here arrive at the town who knows when, there will be no way for these unlucky German prisoners to show up alive.
But so what? As long as these prisoners don't die in their hands, then they can make it clear to the military police...
In this way, the action team stopped briefly in this small town in the Normandy region.
Except for the M4 tank crew member, who had to work hard to repair the broken track using spare parts.
Zhuye and Poluo also had to carry weapons to capture No. 780 Degun, imprisoned them in a barn, and temporarily guarded them.
The other members of the Central Continent team, as well as the tank crews, began a very good rest period.
From the kitchen of the German defenders, they found two hens and a basket of eggs, which became their trophies; they were diligently prepared by several old Gallic women, and served as their belated dinner.
A group of old SPs took the time to comfort those poor little Gaul widows.
So what! Even if there is a problem of different languages between the two parties, this is actually not important.
While waiting for breakfast to start, Hu Biao and others sat at a dining table covered with a white tablecloth in a small building, sipping instant coffee.
In the meantime, there was even a beautiful Gallic girl playing the piano for them.
It’s time to say it or not! Although Hu Biao and other locals really couldn’t understand what the girl was talking about, but they felt that their own level of prowess had suddenly improved a lot.
All in all, Hu Biao and the others spent a pleasant hour and a half.
When they were full and bid farewell to the reluctant little widows and girls in the open space in the center of the town.
The M4 tank whose track was broken was also successfully repaired.
Just when Hu Biao was gesturing, planning to tell these Gauls that the weapons and German prisoners of war would stay.
Hu Biao, who faintly heard something in his ears, shouted in horror: "She was shelling, and it was a 155mm howitzer. Everyone disperse."
While shouting, Hu Biao grabbed the arm of the girl playing the piano, bent her waist, and ran to one side desperately.
Three minutes later, I saw a huge crater and five or six Gauls lying on the edge of the crater.
There was also an entire tank crew, that is, the crew that had just repaired the tracks. Now they all died with their internal organs shattered. Lieutenant Don Collier's face was ashen.
Because the scene in front of them represented that their tank combat effectiveness was suddenly reduced by one-fifth.
But at this critical moment, those magical Chinese people gave him another surprise.
Because Hu Biao had already shouted loudly: "Lao Yang, Lao Shi, Ashtray, you guys are here to work. Choose two loaders and machine gunners to drive that Xie Mantou..."