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Chapter 878: Will we die here?

"Bastard German Army! I will fight back immediately after this sneak attack!"

Looking at the artillery troops on his second line of defense, there were a large number of bombing howls. When the casualties lay one after another in their pool of blood; Patton suddenly revealed his veins and roared like thunder.

"Blast the US troops! Blast them all into the sky!"

"Don't show them mercy. In order to end this war as soon as possible, let's go home!"

But the opposite of this was the brigade commanders of various German artillery brigades, who were hoarsely mobilizing the artillery troops under their command to continue to line up, or line up in an interlaced manner to carry out artillery bombardment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...boom..."

So heavy artillery shells and the 80mm multi-tube self-propelled rocket launcher of the "Himler Organ" exploded densely onto the second and second artillery fronts that the US military had no time to retreat completely.

As the unique howling sound of heavy artillery passed by and violent explosions came into the eardrums of all the American soldiers; in an instant, several American soldiers were bombed into the sky, and then they were shattered and mixed with bloody blood on the ground.

Faced with increasingly fierce artillery fire, the US artillery units that were locked in their positions by the German artillery units were facing the tragic scene of hell that was like the end of the world, with more and more casualties.

If it weren't for the strong reaction ability and resilience of Siodor Roosevelt and Patton at this moment, I'm afraid that all the US artillery units would have been blown away by the German army this time, and would have been severely damaged.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Boom...Boom..."

As for the sneak attacks covered by German artillery fire between the outside of Modica's ancient city, the few people who died inside were even more frightened and horrified, hiding in their increasingly dangerous air defense zone, they did not dare to say a word, or they were brave enough to go out and watch the German artillery fire attack the US army.

"Will we die here? Father!"

A 13-year-old boy was trembling all over and said in fear to his father beside him.

"Pray to God! He will bless us! At least we are still alive now, and we can only look at God's will in the future!"

The young man's father also curled up in fear and prayed, while answering without any hope in his heart.

Hearing his father's almost desperate expression, the boy's heart became even more confused and frightened.

"I don't want to be bombed here just like this! Father!"

"Why are the troops outside bombing us for no reason? Why don't we leave here when they inform us to leave? Father!"

Listening to the more explosive sound outside and the earthquake like the shaking mountains, the boy cried out even more without control.

"I'm sorry! It's all bad for my father!"

"If I had known that these US troops would really be so cruel to bomb the ancient city of Modica, our residence, I would definitely follow the people who evacuated here to take you away immediately!"

"It was my father who harmed you!"

Hearing this, the young man's father was also in pain and cried and said.

Yes, if he had known that the US and Germans would fight here, he would definitely not stay here even if he was killed. He would definitely obediently leave Modica's ancient city when Patton's officers and soldiers drove them away, and would immediately obediently leave as quickly as possible.

Because if he does this, his wife and two other children will not be bombed by the US military's artillery fire just now; and he and his last son will not have to hide in the air-raid shelter like they are now, and their lives and death will not be confirmed.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Boom...Boom..."

When the father and son were having a dialogue, the German artillery fire covered the front-line artillery positions that were being redeployed and evacuated in panic.

As for the few remaining residents in the ancient city of Modica, many people are also regretting why they did not evacuate, and why they still foolishly took their families to stay here and wait for death to fall from the sky.

If time could be turned back, I'm afraid that none of the residents here would be willing to stay, which would definitely turn the entire ancient city of Modica into an empty city.
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