Dawn Redemption

Quickly shuttle through the dark woods, like a ghost in the night.

This forest is the fastest passage to No. [-] crematorium. The swift footsteps trampled on the branches, making a crisp sound of breaking, but was quickly covered by the increasingly fierce firefighting in the distance.The frequencies of light and heavy machine guns are intertwined in the roar of the explosion, and the flames seem to have dyed the sky.

Faster, faster...Fin clenched his teeth and adjusted his breathing so as not to slow down his running speed.Stimulated by the bone-piercing wind, the previous drunkenness has long been awakened.As he followed the sound and rushed towards the battle place, he keenly caught the sound of other reinforcements in the woods quickly gathering here, but they all fell behind the team.

Finn led his team to sprint, ignoring the sharp branch that slashed across his face and brought out a drop of blood flying in the darkness.

The woods gradually thinned out, and the flames instantly engulfed the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky bloody.

"At ten o'clock, take cover first!" Finn raised his hand, and the team quickly hid behind bushes or tree trunks.Finn took the risk to poke his head out to observe the current situation, and the thick black smoke immediately made him cough.

The huge crematorium, which was constantly running and blowing in the impression, has been shattered, the roof and beams have almost completely collapsed, like a dead body with bones pierced through the skin and grimly piercing out of the body.

Loudspeakers can be seen everywhere, blasting sirens.Accompanied by the roar of SS soldiers to persuade the rioters to surrender.

But everything is in vain.Grenades and Molotov cocktails were constantly thrown from doors and windows.On the ground a little closer, there were already several corpses of SS soldiers lying, blood staining the snow beneath them red.

Finn turned his head and glanced at Rolf. Rolf understood what he meant, closed his eyes and listened quietly, then opened his eyes and said, "Thirteen light machine guns."

Another scream came to his ears, and Fein immediately looked at the team members and said: "Don't be afraid, their firepower is not as strong as ours, and there are reinforcements behind. Jonas! Marcus! Pay attention to concealment and suppress firepower from a long distance! Rudy took two people to [-] o'clock, cover the firepower!" He glanced at the casualties in front of him, "Kan, hurry up and support the fourth team. Rolf! I'll cover you, press forward and prepare to drop bombs, aim at the crematorium! "

In order to be heard during the explosion, he shouted orders in a voice that was almost hoarse.He glanced at Rolf, and Rolf made a "nine" with his hands. He nodded, took out the pistol in the holster, and followed Rolf shortly past Jonas and Marcus who were holding machine guns. .Immediately behind him, there were continuous and compact gunshots.

Rolf stepped over a fallen rotten log and rushed behind a military vehicle to hide. Finn followed closely behind, sideways avoiding a swarm of bullets, and ran to Rolf.While using the carriage as a cover, he stretched out half of his body to shoot, and at the same time asked a second-level squad leader behind him loudly: "Hey! What's going on now!"

The man wiped his smoky face: "Some prisoners have already broken the barbed wire and escaped. Julian's team has already gone to hunt them down first. The reinforcements are still on their way, so we have to wait a little longer!"

Fein glanced at the task force occupying the crematorium who were stubbornly resisting: "Give me the explosives!"

He just reached out to take the dynamite bag, and the bullets that swept past grazed his arm.He pointed to the direction of the rear of the car to Rolf, and the two quickly walked around there.

At this time, someone in the task force was also shot and killed.Finn quickly estimated the number of opponents. Such a large-scale riot was definitely not accidental!

There are also their weapons and equipment, including hand-made Molotov cocktails, firearms and an inestimable amount of ammunition, at least for a period of time after the start of the riots, they can still support them to maintain a state of full firepower.And the part of the people who have already escaped does not know how much they have carried.

The faces of the task force and prison guards flashed through Finn's mind.If it was really planned for a long time, they have been secretly transporting arms in from outside while carrying out their work strictly according to the requirements.

Even if the garrison is better equipped, it is still caught off guard to deal with the opponent who has been planning for a long time.

The only way to stop the exchange of fire now is to use explosives to completely blow up the crematorium!

He gritted his teeth.

Not enough, this distance is definitely not enough.It's still too far to blow up the crematorium, so we have to press forward!

At this time, someone in the task force was also shot and killed. Finn was not worried about Jonas's marksmanship at all, but the exchange of fire still did not mean to weaken, and there would only be greater casualties.

He carefully observed the situation ahead, looking for an opportunity to approach the target.The distance from the bunker here to the crematorium is not too long. The difficulty is that there is no bunker in the middle. Once you step out of the cover of this car body, your whole body will be exposed without any cover, and it will only become a living gun. target.

There was such an experience on the battlefield in the past.

Finn knew that he didn't have time to recall, but he suddenly realized the moment his consciousness quickly returned to reality!

It's not the army that is stubbornly resisting on the opposite side, but a group of people like myself who are unwilling to be bound by fate and trying to break free!

And I was about to end their dreams with my own hands.

waste.Realizing the sudden hesitation in his heart at this critical moment, Finn cursed secretly.After the line of sight was locked back to the battlefield, this hesitation disappeared even more.

The corpses of compatriots were scattered all over the muddy ground.

Those bright red blood once rushed in every young heart.

Those broken faces once had hearty smiles.

"Fin!" Marcus roared. Seeing that the opponent's firepower had been suppressed a little, Finn waved his hand and led Rolf to sneak close to the crematorium that was about to collapse.

"Be careful!" Finn yelled, Rolf lay down forward, Finn got up straight after avoiding the shot and quickly fired two shots at the opponent.It wasn't clear if it hit, but the figure quickly disappeared from the dark window.But another window quickly aimed at this side, Finn dodged and dodged, and Rolf tacitly fired a round of bullets there.

Gunshots cracked the pale snowy night.Finn stepped over the corpse of a soldier without identifying who it was. The distorted firelight was reflected in his pupils, and a murderous aura rose like smoke.

Rolf got up from the ground and quickly followed Finn to resume the tactical formation of the two-person coordination. The snow stained on his clothes quickly melted into a dark water mark.

"It's not enough!" Finn said, he still calmly fired and pressed the window that tried to fire in this direction, and at the same time, he accurately calculated the rhythm of exchanging bullets between himself and Rolf in his heart.

"Let's go sideways!" Rolf fired quickly after reloading, leaving Finn with a chance to reload.He looked to the other side from the corner of his eye. Due to the weakening of local firepower, the battle line had advanced a little.And in order to cover that they could deliver the explosives, people from other teams began to approach the crematorium individually or in pairs to ensure that Finn and Rolf would not be set on fire.

Time for a quick fight.In order not to cause more sacrifices, Finn hastily accelerated his steps and approached the side of the crematorium.

Just a little bit.

He stood against the fire, against the diffuse gunpowder smoke, against the deafening gunshots, against the heart-piercing screams and wailing.

He forced himself not to look back at his fellow man who was falling for cover.

The pace under his feet was getting faster and faster, and he knew that even though the firefight behind him had not stopped, the focus of the whole conflict, whether to win or lose, was all on the explosives in his arms.

He straightened up a little, just to take bigger steps so that he could send the explosives to the target to detonate faster.

Not wanting to make any more sacrifices, it was never what he wanted.

War, firefights, death, it wasn't what he wanted, never was.

The cold wind poured into the nasal cavity while breathing, and the throat was so cold that it hurt.

Finn ran as hard as he could.

Behind him, a trace of worry flashed across Rolf's brow, and he could see that Finn was not as calm as before.He struggled to suppress the opponent's firepower to keep Finn safe, and at the same time tried to catch up with Finn who had already distanced himself.He looked up and glanced in the direction of the crematorium.

"Finne!!——"

Hearing Rolf's terrified roar, Finn turned around quickly, only to see a Molotov cocktail crossing an arc and smashing down on his head from above.