On the front battlefield, Brigadier General Smith and his 30th Infantry Division now knew that war was definitely not as simple as they thought.

The defenses built by the Germans were so frightening. They were like a mountain, blocking the Americans' attacks tightly.

We will never take a step back!

This is the call of every German soldier here.

Smith was irritated. The promises that were pledged in front of General Pershing and Marshal Fuxi were still in his ears. If he suffered failure here, the face of an American general would be greatly damaged. Even the face of the American army would be greatly damaged.

This will not be allowed!

However, Germany's defense was too strong. In the telescope, when Smith saw a black soldier charging there, a bullet suddenly drilled into his head, and the soldier flew up, and a stream of white brain mixed with blood spurted out.

Smith was disgusted and almost vomited all the things in her stomach.

He reluctantly endured this torture and continued to urge his artillery to use shells to resolve the battle, and continued to urge his infantry to rush to the Germans.

However, something even more unexpected happened to Smith

On his right wing, a large group of Germans suddenly appeared. The German soldiers rushing to the front, all holding MP18 submachine guns in their hands. The rapid firepower formed a terrifying fire net. Crazy bullets sprayed on the confused Americans.

In the rain of bullets, batches of Americans fell down one after another. And when they were in a state of chaos, a group of German troops who had been ambushing for a long time suddenly appeared on the other side.

The group of German soldiers, holding Mauser's rifle in their hands, looked calm and composed, and no matter what happened on the battlefield, they would not affect them at all.

They aimed accurately and then pulled the trigger accurately. With the sound of gunfire, one by one officer became the dead souls of their guns.

They only attack officers, not soldiers!

On one hand, there was the German army that was straggling like a whirlwind, and on the other hand, there were a group of almost perfect sharpshooters. Americans had never seen such a way of combat.

The tests of veterans and new recruits were quickly reflected here.

The Germans also suffered casualties, but when they faced the casualties, they were calm and calm, as if nothing had happened. Once someone was shot and fell, it would soon cause a burst of screams, just like the end of the world, which made the already panic even more frightened.

A large row of grenades were thrown out, causing a series of explosions among the US military. Rows of Americans were blown to the ground.

At this time, the German soldiers defending the front also shouted and jumped out of their positions, surging towards the enemy like an unstoppable flood.

It was in chaos, Smith and his 30th Infantry Division were in chaos!

War was not the exercises Smith had when he was at West Point! War was accompanied by blood that flowed into a small river and corpses that were enough to accumulate into mountains!

War is enough to turn a person who looks extremely calm in daily life into a madman

Unfortunately, Smith is a bit late to understand this

The 30th Infantry Division of the US Army was in chaos, especially the severe death of officers and soldiers, which completely failed their command system. They ran around like a group of driven ducks, and bullets were ruthlessly chasing them behind.

Especially the large group of German troops holding submachine guns, the power that erupted was so amazing. The rapid firepower was seducing the souls of the Americans and pulling them into a bottomless hell.

In the vortex of death, they struggled hard, not wanting to be dragged down by the souls in hell. But they pulled it too hard. When they finally couldn't help but let go, the flames of hell opened their grim mouths.

Smith also joined the same path of escape as his soldiers

The 30th Infantry Division threw down a large number of their baggage. No, no need for anything! Cannons, mortars, and machine guns can reduce the burden on escape, they don't want anything.

The shouts that sounded on the battlefield became a one-man show for the German army!

During this raid, the 30th American Infantry Division was killed and 500 were captured, losing almost all of their baggage and suffered heavy losses.

No one would have thought that the first battle of the US military in Europe would be like this.

The whistling of the MP18 submachine gun finally stopped

German soldiers looked at the battlefield silently and admired their trophy. Although these Americans were not very good at war, their surrender posture was still quite standard.

A large group of Allied planes flew overhead, and then a "boom" explosion sounded from behind.

Wang Weiyi and his soldiers looked back and saw that the bridge on the Marne River was finally blown up, and their way back was blocked. But the expressions on the faces of these German soldiers were still so calm.

Since I stayed here, I was ready. What's more, Colonel Ernst is still here, and as long as the Colonel is still there, he will definitely take them back.

"What should I do with the captives?" Steck pointed to the group of captured American prisoners.

"We can't take it away." Wang Weiyi felt a little regretful: "Otherwise, this would become the first American prisoners sent to the prisoner-of-war camp."

He called out a wounded American captain: "Name, military rank."

"Joe Alvin, Company Commander of the F Company of the 30th Infantry Division of the United States."

"Captain Alvin, what do you think of war?" Wang Weiyi asked lightly.

"Sir, I don't know. We were ordered to come here, ordered to fight, and then became your prisoners, but this was my first battle," Evan said frankly.

"There will be a lot of battles." Wang Weiyi smiled: "I can see that you don't like war. I just like you, and I don't like war, but they have no choice. Who makes us soldiers? Captain Alvin, please put down all the weapons on you, and then you can leave."

Alvin was a little surprised, and a little suspicious: "Mr. Colonel, are you going to release us?"

"I have no choice in this matter." Wang Weiyi lit a cigarette for himself: "Or, I will kill you all here, but I am not a butcher, so you and your companions are released."

"Ah, sir, I have to thank you on behalf of me, my companions, and our family. We thought we would be executed." Alvin said with infinite gratitude.

Wang Weiyi took a sip of cigarettes: "Go back and tell General Smith that war is not as simple as he thought. By the way, you have to tell him that the bridge on the Marne River was blown up and it seems that we can't return from the same way, but we will find a way to leave. I heard that he made a promise in front of Marshal Fuxi and General Pershing that he would definitely put me in the prisoner-of-war camp. I look forward to this day to let him reorganize his troops and pursue me."

"Yes, Mr. Colonel, I will convey it to Commodore Smith without missing a word."

"Okay, Captain Alvin, gather your soldiers and leave here!"

"Goodbye, sir, you're a real soldier, and the New York Times reporters are here, and I'll tell them everything you do."

Wang Weiyi smiled and waved his hand

No matter what circumstances, the Skeleton Commando will always win; no matter what kind of opponent it is, these German soldiers don't care at all.

In their opinion, Americans, French, and British are all the same, and they all have a common name:

enemy!

"Col. What should I do if the Americans stayed? We can't take them away. Do we want to blow them up?" Steck asked after coming over.

"No need." Wang Weiyi shook his head: "The enemy will counterattack soon and order the soldiers to evacuate here as soon as possible. Besides, it doesn't matter if you blow up these things, and the Americans will soon receive more and better supplements."

The Skeleton Commando began to evacuate in sequence. Here, they won another battle, giving the arrogant Americans a fierce lesson for the first time to set foot on the European battlefield.

This is the beginning, but it will never be the end

The evacuation was in an orderly manner, and Steck suddenly remembered what Richterhofen had done in Reims. He came to a U.S. cannon and wrote a line of words on it:

"Hey, we are not without explosives, this is a gift for you, Americans, welcome to hell."

Americans, welcome to hell!

The resentful spirits floated in hell, countless of their companions, the British, French, and Italians were waiting for them, and they were welcomed with their hands open.

——Welcome to hell!

After taking the last sip of cigarette, Wang Weiyi threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, picked up the gun at his hand, and shouted at Guo Yunfeng, who was still monitoring the situation there:

"Six Knife, go."

"Col. How many enemies do we have to kill this time? Five hundred? Ah, it has already existed, so let's kill five thousand enemies."

"Si Dao, I don't have that great ability. I heard you once gave a British nurse. Hey, do you want to see her again?"

"I think, a pretty British nurse. However, I still want to go back to China and find a wife there. Colonel, I have saved a lot of money, and I haven't moved any of the wages. But when will I go back?"

"It's almost done, four swords, the war is about to end." (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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