movie spacetime superheroes
Chapter 34 Be careful he kicks your ass
Chapter 34 Be careful he kicks your ass
What Bird was talking about was the 4mm main gun on the Sherman M3A76 tank, which belonged to him.
He said that, of course, because he was really worried about Lei Rui, a new recruit, not because he had any opinions or opinions on Lei Rui.
Lei Rui laughed as if he hadn't heard Bode's words. Don Collier did not stop Bode but introduced Lei Rui: "This is Bode Swan, gunner, you can call him a saint because he talks a lot. , and likes to preach and preach.”
"Ray! Don's right, he just talks a lot, so we call him a saint, you can call me Fat Brother, the driver. And the loader has a big ass, he just doesn't talk, we just call you Ray, or call you Rui?" The driver Trini Garcia finished speaking in one breath, and the loader Grady Travis just smiled and held on to the 127mm large-caliber machine gun without saying a word.
"Okay! Brother Fat, that's what you say about me!" Sage Bode said dissatisfied, "Why don't you drive your car properly! We've already wasted too much time because of this little guy, Lei, right! Yes! Come on, Don! We have wasted too much time! Now we have to drive at night! Those German devils like to drive Sherman tanks at night. An iron fist at close range can blow up a tank into flames. ! Roast everyone into a roast chicken, it tastes really good, right!"
"To shut up!"
"To shut up!"
"To shut up!"
The driver Ray Collier, the driver Fat Gotelli, the loader and the big ass Grady, for the first time in unison loudly told the saint Bode to shut up, Bode helplessly raised his hands slightly, shaking his head, looking Very dissatisfied.
"What are you laughing at?" The driver, Fat Gotellini, turned his head and saw Lei Rui shaking his head and smiling, and asked displeasedly.
Lei Rui turned around and replied: "Oh, I just think you veterans are very interesting."
"What do you mean?!" When Fat Gotrini spoke, his right lip protruded slightly. It was originally an elongated "M" shape, but now it became a tall lame M on the right.
He is of Mexican descent, with a mustache on his upper and lower jaws, dark complexion, small eyes, and a big nose. He wears an M1 steel helmet outside the tank hat commonly known as a big dog hat, and a T-30 throat microphone tied around his neck. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lei Rui, feeling a little displeased.
Lei Rui curled his lips and replied: "When I first arrived at Captain Miller's Company C, the veterans were all unhappy with me. Later I discovered that they were doing this to every recruit, not just me. , from the Omaha beachfront landing to participating in the mission to save Private Ryan, and then in the small town of Lambler just now, we held the bridge until the wild horses fell from the sky, and they officially recognized my performance. Otherwise, why would Captain Miller say that I am an excellent soldier..."
"Impossible!" Saint Bode said with wide-eyed eyes, "Are you the first to land on Omaha Beach?"
"Nothing is impossible! This is the actual situation. Many people died, but I survived, that's it!" Lei Rui said flatly.
Everyone fell silent. The situation on the Omaha beach was well known to the crew. The first batch of soldiers who landed on the beach were infantry, without any heavy equipment. They relied entirely on their own flesh and blood. In the defense line, a hole was torn open, and then these armored soldiers landed.
And the bridge just now spanned the Mediterra River. If these infantry hadn't stood firm, at this time, the tank troops would have to stay on the opposite bank and rebuild a pontoon bridge before they could move forward.
Fat Gotellini understood the reason for Lei Rui's smile just now, tilted his head, and said: "The saint is a good guy, as long as you can stand his preaching, he is not targeting you, you have to know this."
"I know," Lei Rui replied, "he's just worried that I'm a new recruit and will drag everyone down."
"You know," said Fat Gotellini. "You killed a German?"
Lei Rui laughed and said, "Of course, did you see the German saber on my waist? It was my trophy, with the SS logo of the ** SS on it. I used this knife to kill that * *SS offal!"
"Impossible!" exclaimed Saint Bode, "**SS? You killed him in hand-to-hand combat with his knife? Hey boy, I know you want our approval, but bragging doesn't count !”
Before Lei Rui could speak, the voice of the driver Don Collier came from above his head, "Show me."
After a while, the SS saber passed through the hands of the three of them, and then returned to Lei Rui's hands. The driver, Fatty Gotrini, couldn't move his hand, and signaled Lei Rui to bring it to him. After looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded, his little eyes were smiling, and the mustache at the corner of his lips was slightly raised, and he said, "Tell us, Lei!"
When he arrived at the field camp where he camped at night, Lei Rui just finished talking about the battle to grab the beachhead of Omaha. The middle part of his fight with the SS soldiers was the most interesting to everyone, and Lei Rui gave most of the credit It all came down to Big Capazzo, who broke into the bunker and scared the shit out of that fucking SS bastard, so he got to kill him.
"Ray, you're great!" The commander Don Collier patted the tank, motioned the driver Fatty Gotrini to stop, and concluded, "I'll see those bastards from the SS in the future, don't talk nonsense , Just kill the motherfucker!"
He jumped out of the car holding the barrel of the 76mm main gun, turned his head and said: "Big ass, bring a mine, equip ammunition, dry food, fat brother, water and gasoline, saint, find some delicious hot food, and repair it as much as possible." Good parts, we still have tough battles to fight!"
Looking at the back of the driver Don Collier staggering away, Fat Gortrini explained softly to Lei Rui: "Don's best friend died at the hands of the SS, so he saw When he was captured by the SS Army, he would rush up and kick and beat him hard, because this incident happened again and again, he changed from a platoon leader to an acting platoon leader, and he had hoped to become a captain and company commander!"
"Don't talk nonsense, Fat Brother, chew Don's tongue behind your back, be careful Don kicks your ass!" Saint Bode got on the roof, removed the 7.62mm general-purpose machine gun, and handed it to the big ass Grady who went down to the ground.
This machine gun was out of order, and Lei Rui knew at a glance that it was caused by a bullet jamming, and the gun mechanism was damaged, so it had to be replaced with a new one.Saint Bode seems to be very familiar with firearms, he removed the damaged bolt very skillfully, just glanced at it, then threw it aside casually, yelling, "Fuck!"
Someone next to him asked, "Where is Sergeant Collier? Where is it?"
This is not traveling in different plane worlds, but in a plane world of time and space, all kinds of characters will appear, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
What Bird was talking about was the 4mm main gun on the Sherman M3A76 tank, which belonged to him.
He said that, of course, because he was really worried about Lei Rui, a new recruit, not because he had any opinions or opinions on Lei Rui.
Lei Rui laughed as if he hadn't heard Bode's words. Don Collier did not stop Bode but introduced Lei Rui: "This is Bode Swan, gunner, you can call him a saint because he talks a lot. , and likes to preach and preach.”
"Ray! Don's right, he just talks a lot, so we call him a saint, you can call me Fat Brother, the driver. And the loader has a big ass, he just doesn't talk, we just call you Ray, or call you Rui?" The driver Trini Garcia finished speaking in one breath, and the loader Grady Travis just smiled and held on to the 127mm large-caliber machine gun without saying a word.
"Okay! Brother Fat, that's what you say about me!" Sage Bode said dissatisfied, "Why don't you drive your car properly! We've already wasted too much time because of this little guy, Lei, right! Yes! Come on, Don! We have wasted too much time! Now we have to drive at night! Those German devils like to drive Sherman tanks at night. An iron fist at close range can blow up a tank into flames. ! Roast everyone into a roast chicken, it tastes really good, right!"
"To shut up!"
"To shut up!"
"To shut up!"
The driver Ray Collier, the driver Fat Gotelli, the loader and the big ass Grady, for the first time in unison loudly told the saint Bode to shut up, Bode helplessly raised his hands slightly, shaking his head, looking Very dissatisfied.
"What are you laughing at?" The driver, Fat Gotellini, turned his head and saw Lei Rui shaking his head and smiling, and asked displeasedly.
Lei Rui turned around and replied: "Oh, I just think you veterans are very interesting."
"What do you mean?!" When Fat Gotrini spoke, his right lip protruded slightly. It was originally an elongated "M" shape, but now it became a tall lame M on the right.
He is of Mexican descent, with a mustache on his upper and lower jaws, dark complexion, small eyes, and a big nose. He wears an M1 steel helmet outside the tank hat commonly known as a big dog hat, and a T-30 throat microphone tied around his neck. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lei Rui, feeling a little displeased.
Lei Rui curled his lips and replied: "When I first arrived at Captain Miller's Company C, the veterans were all unhappy with me. Later I discovered that they were doing this to every recruit, not just me. , from the Omaha beachfront landing to participating in the mission to save Private Ryan, and then in the small town of Lambler just now, we held the bridge until the wild horses fell from the sky, and they officially recognized my performance. Otherwise, why would Captain Miller say that I am an excellent soldier..."
"Impossible!" Saint Bode said with wide-eyed eyes, "Are you the first to land on Omaha Beach?"
"Nothing is impossible! This is the actual situation. Many people died, but I survived, that's it!" Lei Rui said flatly.
Everyone fell silent. The situation on the Omaha beach was well known to the crew. The first batch of soldiers who landed on the beach were infantry, without any heavy equipment. They relied entirely on their own flesh and blood. In the defense line, a hole was torn open, and then these armored soldiers landed.
And the bridge just now spanned the Mediterra River. If these infantry hadn't stood firm, at this time, the tank troops would have to stay on the opposite bank and rebuild a pontoon bridge before they could move forward.
Fat Gotellini understood the reason for Lei Rui's smile just now, tilted his head, and said: "The saint is a good guy, as long as you can stand his preaching, he is not targeting you, you have to know this."
"I know," Lei Rui replied, "he's just worried that I'm a new recruit and will drag everyone down."
"You know," said Fat Gotellini. "You killed a German?"
Lei Rui laughed and said, "Of course, did you see the German saber on my waist? It was my trophy, with the SS logo of the ** SS on it. I used this knife to kill that * *SS offal!"
"Impossible!" exclaimed Saint Bode, "**SS? You killed him in hand-to-hand combat with his knife? Hey boy, I know you want our approval, but bragging doesn't count !”
Before Lei Rui could speak, the voice of the driver Don Collier came from above his head, "Show me."
After a while, the SS saber passed through the hands of the three of them, and then returned to Lei Rui's hands. The driver, Fatty Gotrini, couldn't move his hand, and signaled Lei Rui to bring it to him. After looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded, his little eyes were smiling, and the mustache at the corner of his lips was slightly raised, and he said, "Tell us, Lei!"
When he arrived at the field camp where he camped at night, Lei Rui just finished talking about the battle to grab the beachhead of Omaha. The middle part of his fight with the SS soldiers was the most interesting to everyone, and Lei Rui gave most of the credit It all came down to Big Capazzo, who broke into the bunker and scared the shit out of that fucking SS bastard, so he got to kill him.
"Ray, you're great!" The commander Don Collier patted the tank, motioned the driver Fatty Gotrini to stop, and concluded, "I'll see those bastards from the SS in the future, don't talk nonsense , Just kill the motherfucker!"
He jumped out of the car holding the barrel of the 76mm main gun, turned his head and said: "Big ass, bring a mine, equip ammunition, dry food, fat brother, water and gasoline, saint, find some delicious hot food, and repair it as much as possible." Good parts, we still have tough battles to fight!"
Looking at the back of the driver Don Collier staggering away, Fat Gortrini explained softly to Lei Rui: "Don's best friend died at the hands of the SS, so he saw When he was captured by the SS Army, he would rush up and kick and beat him hard, because this incident happened again and again, he changed from a platoon leader to an acting platoon leader, and he had hoped to become a captain and company commander!"
"Don't talk nonsense, Fat Brother, chew Don's tongue behind your back, be careful Don kicks your ass!" Saint Bode got on the roof, removed the 7.62mm general-purpose machine gun, and handed it to the big ass Grady who went down to the ground.
This machine gun was out of order, and Lei Rui knew at a glance that it was caused by a bullet jamming, and the gun mechanism was damaged, so it had to be replaced with a new one.Saint Bode seems to be very familiar with firearms, he removed the damaged bolt very skillfully, just glanced at it, then threw it aside casually, yelling, "Fuck!"
Someone next to him asked, "Where is Sergeant Collier? Where is it?"
This is not traveling in different plane worlds, but in a plane world of time and space, all kinds of characters will appear, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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