Sergeant Brooks at this time, too, met his death. Come together in a hand-to-hand battle with a German he managed to plunge his knife into his body several times. Fritz howled and tumbled to the ground watering her with his own blood. The sergeant leaned over him to pull the gun out of his chest,and in this moment,there was a pistol shot. Ваам! The second German,unnoticed Brooks, shot him in the back. The bullet entered under the right shoulder blade and walked out of the momentum of the breast muscle of paratroopers the rupture of his big brown nipple. Ваам! The second bullet pierced the body of the sergeant through out just above the navel. Ваам! The third piece of the German lead entered in muscled back Brooks, almost in the middle of the blades ,nearly touching the backbone of the fighter and flew in front of stained blood fountain camouflage fabric.
"Gааrrr! Garrr!"-coughing sergeant dropped to one knee and trying not to fall down in the grass next to the dead German. His hand came up to his chest in a vain attempt to hold bullet wounds. He felt the cloth wet with his blood,his breathing heavy,and his mouth was filled with salty blood. An experienced soldier as he knew that his wounds are fatal and had no illusions on this score. The account of his life went on a minute,but he still turned and looked to the German soldier killed him. Standing on one knee,clutching his bayonet-knife and swaying slightly from the wounds he was the embodiment of how to meet your end-paratrooper in the battle! Camouflage bathrobe paratrooper ,tight, tight-fitting his trained muscular body was covered in blood,red trickle ran from the corner of his mouth, but he still looked with contempt on his murderer and croaked:
" Hey you, the German bitch! Come here and fight like a man! I'm still alive even after all your bullets! Or you can just shoot the soldier in the back!? Come and I will show you how to fight a real troopers!"
The German grinned and lifted up his gun, took aim at the Brooks for the last shot. This was his undoing. Brooks from all the remaining forces hurled at him from the hip his bayonet-knife. He walked right in the chest German soldier causing him to jump and start to pull the trigger of the gun. Before the fall dead with a knife Brooks in the chest fritz could unleash a five bullets in the marine. Three of them have gone by,but two two hit in the american body. One of them came in just above my pubic breaking his bladder,and the second hit the navel stuck in the intestines of a sergeant.
" Ааааrrghh! The Devil!!""yelled Brooks feeling as if inside him snapped a complete bastard with water. Ulcer in his stomach mixed with urine and made him groan in agony!
In this moment from the trees ran out of the ordinary Chico Ramirez. He saw his bloody sergeant standing on her knees and ran to him.
" Sergeant! Sir! You injured? "Hold on,sir!"
Brooks fell almost at the hands of Chico holding the blasted out as well pubis and trembling all his big body.
"Chico,are you? I'm dying! Dy...dying,man! The whole body to hell,bullet wound in the Chi..co!"-coughing up blood croaked paratrooper.
"You have done well,sir! Put two krauts on the spot!"-hugging dying commander shoulders said Ramirez.
"Awww! It Hurts! Damn,it hurts!""yelled the sergeant dying at the hands of Chico Ramirez. In his agony ,his body was convulsing,and his eyes were rolled back.
"Bitch!""gasped the last time he and his mouth flowed dark blood. Powerful chest one last time rose and fell,strong legs twitched a few times and sergeant Brooks died!
"Sir! You were a real man!""whispered Chico dropping the bloody body in camouflage on the ground.
"Gааrrr! Garrr!"-coughing sergeant dropped to one knee and trying not to fall down in the grass next to the dead German. His hand came up to his chest in a vain attempt to hold bullet wounds. He felt the cloth wet with his blood,his breathing heavy,and his mouth was filled with salty blood. An experienced soldier as he knew that his wounds are fatal and had no illusions on this score. The account of his life went on a minute,but he still turned and looked to the German soldier killed him. Standing on one knee,clutching his bayonet-knife and swaying slightly from the wounds he was the embodiment of how to meet your end-paratrooper in the battle! Camouflage bathrobe paratrooper ,tight, tight-fitting his trained muscular body was covered in blood,red trickle ran from the corner of his mouth, but he still looked with contempt on his murderer and croaked:
" Hey you, the German bitch! Come here and fight like a man! I'm still alive even after all your bullets! Or you can just shoot the soldier in the back!? Come and I will show you how to fight a real troopers!"
The German grinned and lifted up his gun, took aim at the Brooks for the last shot. This was his undoing. Brooks from all the remaining forces hurled at him from the hip his bayonet-knife. He walked right in the chest German soldier causing him to jump and start to pull the trigger of the gun. Before the fall dead with a knife Brooks in the chest fritz could unleash a five bullets in the marine. Three of them have gone by,but two two hit in the american body. One of them came in just above my pubic breaking his bladder,and the second hit the navel stuck in the intestines of a sergeant.
" Ааааrrghh! The Devil!!""yelled Brooks feeling as if inside him snapped a complete bastard with water. Ulcer in his stomach mixed with urine and made him groan in agony!
In this moment from the trees ran out of the ordinary Chico Ramirez. He saw his bloody sergeant standing on her knees and ran to him.
" Sergeant! Sir! You injured? "Hold on,sir!"
Brooks fell almost at the hands of Chico holding the blasted out as well pubis and trembling all his big body.
"Chico,are you? I'm dying! Dy...dying,man! The whole body to hell,bullet wound in the Chi..co!"-coughing up blood croaked paratrooper.
"You have done well,sir! Put two krauts on the spot!"-hugging dying commander shoulders said Ramirez.
"Awww! It Hurts! Damn,it hurts!""yelled the sergeant dying at the hands of Chico Ramirez. In his agony ,his body was convulsing,and his eyes were rolled back.
"Bitch!""gasped the last time he and his mouth flowed dark blood. Powerful chest one last time rose and fell,strong legs twitched a few times and sergeant Brooks died!
"Sir! You were a real man!""whispered Chico dropping the bloody body in camouflage on the ground.
