Battle of Munich

　　Manstein and his crew were advancing slowly with Armand toward the city outside Munich.

　　There was still a faint smell of blood in the air, and they had just taken out more than a dozen stormtroopers and rescued a Jewish family from them.

　　The father of the family told the Wehrmacht that they had just escaped from Munich and saw a large number of soldiers wearing Wehrmacht uniforms and red swastika sleeves on the road, but they did not see stormtroopers in brown clothes, and they were also unlucky to be arrested after fleeing to the outskirts of the city.

　　The Wehrmacht officers immediately understood that the rebels should be divided into two parts, the Wehrmacht rebels with high combat effectiveness were responsible for the defense, and the low-combat but large stormtroopers were responsible for continuing the search for Jews.

　　After thinking for a while, the officer ordered the troops to be divided into two parts, 1,000 and 500 men, most of which were led by himself to take Hitler's lair, and the small part led by the adjutant, responsible for cleaning up the stormtroopers walking in the city and rescuing the persecuted Jews.

　　As soon as the order was given, the troops quickly divided into groups, and Manstein, who was bent on avenging his subordinates, was assigned to the offensive group because of his "privates" and Armand, who was determined to fight the fiercest battle, which was exactly what they wanted.

　　Before you know it, the attack team slowly approached the center of the city, and two blocks past is the Munich City Hall of the Nazis' lair.

　　"Hey, Major, we haven't encountered their regular army all the way, how do I always feel wrong." Armand frowned and said to Manstein on the side,Apart from encountering some stormtroopers along the way, he had hardly put up any decent resistance, which made him a little uneasy.

　　"Well, there are few of them, so they won't rush out like this. They should all be hiding in the shadows, waiting for us to rush into their defensive circle. You pay attention to the buildings next to our sounds, if I want to defend, I will definitely arrange most of the soldiers to rely on the buildings to block. Manstein also sensed that something was wrong, and in urban street battles, city buildings were the defenders' favorites.

　　"Bang!" A sudden gunshot rang out, and a soldier in the low-leaning queue fell in response.

　　"Enemy attack! Take cover! Take cover! A soldier shouted. In fact, without his reminder, almost all the soldiers quickly hid under the building.

　　"Dadada!"

　　"Boom!" Gunshots mixed with the explosion of grenades rang out, and the soldiers hiding under the buildings fell in pieces.

　　"Damn, where did the bullets come from?!"

　　"Upstairs! They're upstairs! "

　　"Medics! Medics are needed here! The soldiers shouted.

　　"Hold your ground! Hold your ground! Shoot upstairs! Cover the others and rush up! The leading officer calmly gave the order, and the troops gradually recovered from the panic of the initial attack and began to organize a counterattack in an orderly manner, some soldiers rushed into the nearest house under the cover of their teammates, and Manstein and others also rushed into the nearby building with a group of soldiers.

　　As soon as he entered the door, a soldier was shot down by a rebel crouching at the entrance of the stairs, but he was not dead, groaning in pain on the ground.

　　Armand on the side reacted quickly, raised his hand and shot it, accurately hitting the rebel's chest, and killed with one shot!

　　Manstein looked at Armand in surprise, and this reaction speed and marksmanship made Manstein completely believe Armand's previous record.

　　Armand's eyes gradually cooled down, pulled the bolt to exit the cartridge case, and walked steadily to the staircase with the Mauser rifle in his hand, leaving a soldier behind him to take care of the wounded soldiers who fell to the ground, and the others quickly followed Armand's footsteps and walked towards the stairs.

　　After Armand made sure that the rebels on the stairs were dead, he gently went up the stairs without leaking a sound, as did the others.

　　Reaching the staircase on the second floor, Armand stopped, took a small mirror out of his pocket, and after making sure that the corridor on the second floor was empty, he stepped onto the second floor and began to check the room one by one with the others. After checking three rooms in a row, there was no one, and when it came to the fourth room, a soldier relaxed, and instead of taking a small mirror according to Armand's method, he looked directly inside.

　　"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the soldier's head seemed to be pushed back fiercely, and yellow-white brain pulp sprayed like graffiti all over a large wall behind.

　　Everyone hurriedly shrank back, but the rebels inside apparently thought there was more than one person at the door, and they fired machine guns at the entire wall. The building was of poor quality, and the bullets pierced the walls, tumbling and flying over and hitting several soldiers standing behind the walls, and the others hurriedly lay down.

　　However, the kinetic energy of these bullets that passed through had almost decayed, and most of them were also rolled out, so except for one particularly unlucky soldier who was hit and died on the spot, the others were only injured.

　　Armand gritted his teeth, crawled towards the door, then removed a grenade from behind his waist, pulled off the fuse, let go of the safety sheet pressed by the tiger's mouth, counted for four seconds and threw it into the room.

　　The rebels inside did not look flustered when they saw that a grenade came in, and one of the soldiers closest to the grenade jumped up and picked up the grenade and wanted to throw it out, but the grenade exploded directly on the hand, and because he raised the grenade, the grenade maximum damage range.

　　After an explosion, Armand rushed into the room with his gun raised, seeing four or five rebels collapsed in a pool of blood.

　　After examining all the bodies one by one, Armand led everyone to continue to examine the room. However, he no longer checked with a mirror, but encountered the room and threw a grenade directly into it, and then entered to make up for the undead.

　　After a while, the rebels in the room did not cause them many casualties, but the scattered rebels hiding in various blind spots caused them great trouble.

　　Manstein was shocked by Armand's efficiency in killing. If Manstein is a genius among commanders,Then Armand is a genius among soldiers - he won't if you let him command a war, but he is absolutely good at letting him kill the soldier opposite you.

　　On the last floor of the building, there were few grenades left for the soldiers, and after blowing up a few rooms, the grenades ran out, and Armand and the others had to take out small mirrors, push open the doors, determine the location of the rebels inside, and rush in to solve it, which caused the number of casualties to surge.

　　Finally reaching the last room, Armand exhaled and whispered, "Damn, it's finally over." Manstein on the side clenched his rifle when he heard this, waited for Armand to confirm the people inside, and then rushed in to kill the bastards.

　　Then the accident happened, and the rebels inside noticed the flash of the mirror in the doorway and fired directly at the door and the wall next to the door.

　　Armand quickly lay on the ground, but Manstein behind him was not so lucky, a machine-gun bullet through the wall hit Manstein in the head, Manstein felt like someone had hit his head with a hammer, and then the world went dark.