Chapter 104 Crossing No Man’s Land

"Poison gas!" This British officer named Connor is not as strong as the other Connor. He who is less than forty years old looks like a fifty-year-old man. There is no doubt that war not only destroys people's bodies, but also destroys people's bodies. Human spirit.

"I have seen those German chopsticks with poison gas on the French front! Unexpectedly, they are still not reconciled to fail!" The colonel with a trembling moustache folded the warrant and returned it to Fisher, "I will do my best to cooperate with you. I have 30 tanks and 16 heavy artillery here. If necessary, I can also transfer a regiment of colonial infantry!"

   "Thank you, Colonel!"

   "You're welcome, it's all for the country!"

  According to the intelligence of air reconnaissance, a second-line infantry division in Germany was stationed on the other side of the coalition position. However, this infantry division was not considered full. The German reserve personnel had already been hit. According to the term of Steel Four, the manpower was empty.

And Ludendorff’s factory is located at an airport less than 40 kilometers behind the German line of defense. This airport is the closest to the British mainland. Once the mustard gas shells are manufactured, the Gotha bombers can take off with these bombs, and then Cross the English Channel and drop the bomb in Lloyd George's teacup.

  Now, there are only two roads in front of Fisher. One is to bypass the German defense line and intersperse in the past, and the other is to span this kilometer wide no man's land full of barbed wire, bullet craters, and corpses.

   "Colonel, be careful. The Germans have many snipers, and they like to shoot cold shots!" Seeing Fisher was about to stick his head out of the trench, the Captain Black Sir at the door hurriedly stopped him.

   "We all use this!" Black Jazz picked up a long box from the ammunition box, with lenses on opposite ends of the box.

   "Periscope!"

   "Thank you, Captain!" Fisher took the periscope and looked at the fog-shrouded battlefield in the distance.

"We have lost tens of thousands of people here, the French, Belgians, and the British. German machine guns hit us like raindrops. Armored tanks will be targeted by field artillery. If you, Colonel, If you want to get through here, I don't recommend you to do this!" Colonel Connor squeezed his cane and held a handful of dark soil, expressionless.

   "You know, Colonel, I only believe in one sentence, it's human actions!"

  After chatting with Colonel Connor, Fisher returned to the back to find Diana, only to find that Steve had already caught up with someone at some point.

"You act fast!" Fisher looked at Steve's teammates. Although they looked ugly, they were all quite good in combat. The Scots, the Mexicans, and the Indians, and the Indians and the frontline guys. The soldiers were very familiar with him. Seeing him appear, the soldiers cheered happily.

  "This way, we are tossing to death!" Steve and Fisher gave a hug, and then the two began to exchange information.

   "Fisher, we have to help them!" Diana dragged a woman holding a child and interrupted Fisher, who was writing and drawing on the map.

   "It's impossible, madam!" Before Fisher could speak, Steve and Black Sir on the side objected first.

   "We haven't taken an inch of land here in the past few years. War and intelligence work are different!" The Black Sir looked at Diana in a military coat, thinking she was an intelligence officer, and reminded him.

"Yes, on the other side of this land, there are countless thousands of knives German shards aiming at every gap here with mortars and machine guns. Madam, the people here have suffered countless sufferings, but we really can't do anything! "

   "Fisher!" Diana looked at Fisher, who put away the paintbrush, who was silent, staring at the map.

  "Then I'll go!" With that, Diana was about to walk to the ladder next to the trench.

   "Stop!" Fisher finally spoke.

"you……"

  Fisher picked up the Maxim light machine gun slanted on the trench wall, plus the Farquasher rifle with a 3.5x sniper scope on his back, and walked to Diana.

"Tom, you take your people and spread out along the trenches, and give priority to clearing the German machine gunners!" Let his men put bullet-proof armor on himself, Fisher grabbed Maxine, hung the bullet chain on his body, and looked at other people. .

  " Colonel, you will only die in vain!"

   "Really, but I don't believe in fate, I only believe that it is man-made!" Fisher closed the helmet mask, then grabbed the ladder and climbed up the trench.

   "Damn, I'll notify Colonel Connor!" Black Jazz can only sigh that these guys are not normal, and then ran back to the trenches and ordered his company to prepare for battle.

   "What shall we do?" The sniper of Steve's team looked at Steve.

   "It's worth talking about!" Steve sighed, and then also rushed into the trench with his m1897 trench gun.

   "Thank you, Fisher!" Looking at Fisher standing next to her, Diana felt a warm current in her heart. Then she took off her army coat and followed Fisher onto the trench with her sword and shield on her back.

   "Colonel, Colonel, they are going through no man's land!" Like a gust of wind, Black Sir rushed into Connor's command post.

   "What? Speak slowly!"

  " Colonel Fisher, and his female assistant, they are going directly through the no-man’s land, they will have already climbed into the trenches!"

   "Damn it! This guy!" Connor understood why Fisher was saying it was human.

   "Order everyone and prepare for battle!" Connor took out the revolver around his waist, put on his helmet, and walked out of the command post.

"Order Captain Edward to start the tank, prepare the artillery for firing, all the crew, mount the bayonet!" Although he scolded Fisher 10,000 times in his heart, Connor chose to support Fisher, just as he said before. He is still a soldier, so naturally it is impossible to watch his comrades die!

"Everyone put on the bayonet and prepare to attack!" The commands in English, French, and Moroccan were intertwined over the trenches. Countless soldiers in military uniforms of different colors poured out from the hideout and merged into human beings, Tony helmets, turbans, and Adrian helmets. Shaking, and finally the coalition trenches suddenly fell silent.

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   "Someone is here, open fire!"

The German army is not blind. You can see Fisher and Diana at a distance of more than a thousand meters. At first, only a few snipers were shooting because they thought they were enough, but no matter how many shots they fired. The bullets, the two men were unscathed, and as a last resort, the sniper could only warn loudly.

  German infantry with 1915 round helmets leaned out of the trenches, raised their Mauser rifles and opened fire, but the result was still in vain.

"Are these British people all monsters? Damn, the emperor is here, I didn't drink today!" The German officer wearing a Prussian peaked helmet rubbed his eyes carefully, and after confirming that he was right, he immediately pulled the messenger around him loudly Shouted: "Let the artillery fire, the machine gun fire, kill these guys!"

First was the water-cooled Maxim, then the Germans captured Louis and Sausha, as well as submachine guns, mortars, and infantry guns. The dense tracer weaved a huge fire net to Diana and who had crossed the barbed wire. Fisher.

  The invisible mind barrier opened, and all the German firepower hit the barrier and immediately shattered into a pile of iron sheets and fell to the ground.

"Go!" Fisher, who was holding Maxim in his arms, nodded at Diana, and then tore down the barrier. At the same time, the machine gun in his arms roared, and the intensive firepower swept through the German trenches, instantly knocking down a piece of enemy. Diana also raised her shield in a timely manner to block the incoming fire, and by the way guided Fisher to the target.

"They attracted all the firepower! Go up and up!" Colonel Connor, who was holding the telescope's digits white because of too much force, blew the whistle in front of his chest suddenly, and then followed the shaking of the earth. A peculiar British Mark tank drove out from the back of the battle line, crossed the trenches, crushed the barbed wire, and appeared on the battlefield.

At this time, Fisher and Diana also arrived at a place less than 100 meters away from the German position, but that was the end. Every second and every moment, hundreds of bullets would pounce on both of them at the same time. To prevent the defensive line from falling, more Maxim machine guns and shooters were deployed.

  One fell, the other refilled it. Although the machine gun had been stained red with blood, the German soldiers seemed to be unable to finish the fight, and they were still constantly rotating.

   "Diana, within ten seconds, can you rush over?" Fisher, hiding behind the bunker, dropped Maxine, who had shot the bullet, and raised the Farquashir rifle.

"Can!"

   "Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Fisher took a deep breath, got up, raised his gun, and fired.

  The 7.7mm bullet fired by the semi-automatic rifle that used the drum for ammunition accurately hit the machine gun shooter nearest to Diana. The 1915 helmet worn by the shooter with an anti-fragment interlayer was directly punched through.

  Like dominoes, a machine gunner who only fired at a shield was knocked down by Fisher's precise call.

"Fire!" A 77mm field gun that was pushed up by the German infantry with great effort was opened. The fragments of the grenade explosion jingled and clashed on Wonder Woman's shield. The huge impact made Diana Lost his balance, and seeing the bullets were about to fall, Fisher, who had no time to change the bullets, rolled out of the bunker, grabbed the shield, and stood in front of Diana.

"Load, kill them!" The triumphant German gunner opened the barrel with excitement, and the steaming shell fell to the ground, touching the cold muddy water and raising white smoke, the second shell was worn with buckskin gloves. The loader picked up and stuffed it into the barrel, and the gunner adjusted the close position. Just as he was about to pull the bolt, a 57mm high-explosive shell hit the field gun.

   "Charge!" Under the cover of the Mark tank, the coalition forces launched a full counterattack!

  (End of this chapter)