Sniper Hart lay down in a small dip and on-one shot of the germans out of the trees. He laid a total of five when the German squad picked up his position and began to quietly surround him. Live it's time the 25-year-old irishman not much time left!
German soldiers went to the rear of the Hart and took him on sight. Sniper lay on a thick carpet of moss earth widely spread their long encased in camouflage pants legs. His body was more lean than muscular,but the German still for a moment to contemplate his ass in the mottled cloth trousers.
Hart clung to the optical sight of the rifle looking out of the next German and did not suspect that he was in the bushes behind him.
" Let us,bitch,go! Where are you? Uncle Hart regale you with american lead to the full!""whispered paratrooper not looking up from his sight and smiling. It was the last smile in his life! The German pulled the trigger of his rifle and a 45-millimeter bullet with a blunt tip went in the back of the american slightly above the waist. Not to mention the spine and passing the left kidney she turned to mush small intestine, and striking the inside of the muscles of the stomach has gone down. Showing thick and iliac rectum,bladder rupture the bullet went straight out of the crotch guy and buried her in the moss. Hart felt his stomach exploded and felt what was left of his entrails seemed to swim in it. Blood spilled from his mouth anointed the butt of his rifle and right hand.
" Ааааооо!"-only and managed to moan, he spat blood. In his stomach as if lit the gas burner. Paratrooper felt that between his legs something jerks poured out of him and realized that it was his blood.
" Damn! Pigs shot me in the back and now I'm like shit their guts!"-how through the fog he thought. He with a mighty effort, he turned on his back and put his rifle on his chest. Lifting his head he saw a pool of blood between his legs. Dark blood was flowing from him constantly,as if he really shit her!
" Fuck my dick! I seem to die!""Hart spitting blood on his chest.
The German gunman as he stepped out of the bushes and came a few steps closer aimed wounded by an american in the chest.
"Bitch! Come On! What are you waiting!?""whispered paratrooper his murderer. The blood flowed from his mouth,and the gas burner in the stomach turned into a torch doing roasting what was left of his innards.
The german did not know English,but the movement of his lips guessed about the meaning. He even felt a little sorry for this high yankees with a bloody face and a puddle of blood between her legs. Looking into the eyes of an american he fired. Hart waiting for this and with all the strength lurched to the right at the same time raised his rifle to his chest. The pain was terrible,guts again moved inside him,but all the same he dodged the second bullet is the only struck on his left side and left in the ground. Hart fired not even aiming, on the machine. A bullet from a sniper's rifle went into the body of a German from the bottom up, swept through his light and breaking the spine, came out from his back. The German felt something hit him in the chest and immediately
his legs. He fell on his back and tried to breathe-blood stepped up to his throat and he swallowed hard it.
"Аgrrrh! Аgrrrh!""wheezed a German soldier lying on the ground, struggling for breath.
" Well,fritz,received!?""Hart spitting another portion of the blood upon the earth.
"Daaaamn! How painful it!""moaned the sniper.
He knew that he was dying. The blood of all the stronger fled from his groin,his stomach was burning with fire,and the head treacherously spinning. He saw a panting German in a few meters away from him and decided to pick up the fritz with it to hell. Force reload the rifle he had never left,so he untied the belt of his commando knife and already ignoring the pain spread to German.
The German soldier is also not much time left! Blood bubbled from his lips,he felt his feet and on his chest he ran down the heat. He saw crawling to him Hart and tried to grope for his rifle. In Vain! He was lying in his legs,and he could not even move! Then he felt the waist bayonet-knife. With great difficulty, holding it up he grabbed the handle in his hand and waited for an american.
"It seems that we will die together today!»-he panted, German.
Hart, almost losing consciousness, finally crawled to his murderer. Behind him on the moss ran a blood trail.
" Well, here I am,bitch! I made your gift,dog! Get it,fritz fucking!"-whispering so the sniper from last forces rose to his knees and, in a final burst,falling to a German, and thrust a knife into his chest. But for a moment before the German had time to put forward his hand! And the american fell exactly on it! The keen edge of the German bayonet-knife cut the cloth and gently entered into the body of the soldier. Almost painless passed through the abdominal muscles on his stomach and was in the fact that a few minutes ago was the bowels of the young soldier.
" Aaaaaaaa! Fuuuck your mother! Fuuuck! Aaaaaaaa!!"-cried the unfortunate Hart feeling all of her weight on German steel. In his stomach was already lit a fire and his body arched in pain,just as he fucked fritz under him. The German laid his left hand on the small of the back soldier and pulled him towards himself sinking steel in the flesh to the end,up to the hilt!
"Einfach... geschwächt, der.. Bursche!""he croaked coughing up blood in the face of the sniper and jerked her body died.
"Just... relax.. guy!""probably guessed,the translated meaning of the Hart. His body twitched at bayonet-knife in mortal agony in addition to his will and he decided to follow the advice of the German. He stopped instinctively compress cut the muscles on his stomach and tried to relax, as if letting the blade in itself,to surrender themselves to death! The blood flowed copiously and soon the pain was like a move away,calm down. He still felt like the body in convulsions twitches,but less and less often.
" My body! It was not particularly muscular,but the women and some guys liked it! Strong and powerful in battle and in sex! And now it twitching dies at the German steel! My poor body!"is distant, as if in a dream thought paratrooper. Twitching have become increasingly rare,sniper ceased to feel his arms and legs and felt now only the heat of cooling the body of the German under him.
"This is my end! I must say something at last!"-flashed in his head. Before his inner eye boys of his squad,sergeant Brooks, with whom he had once drunk fuck in the toilet. Vision is also going,the last thing he saw were dead blue eyes of the German staring at the sky.
"Airborne..Airborne of US!"-a little sound of gurgling blood, he said ending. His body jerked and stopped. It took three seconds,twitched again. And stopped now forever!
German soldiers went to the rear of the Hart and took him on sight. Sniper lay on a thick carpet of moss earth widely spread their long encased in camouflage pants legs. His body was more lean than muscular,but the German still for a moment to contemplate his ass in the mottled cloth trousers.
Hart clung to the optical sight of the rifle looking out of the next German and did not suspect that he was in the bushes behind him.
" Let us,bitch,go! Where are you? Uncle Hart regale you with american lead to the full!""whispered paratrooper not looking up from his sight and smiling. It was the last smile in his life! The German pulled the trigger of his rifle and a 45-millimeter bullet with a blunt tip went in the back of the american slightly above the waist. Not to mention the spine and passing the left kidney she turned to mush small intestine, and striking the inside of the muscles of the stomach has gone down. Showing thick and iliac rectum,bladder rupture the bullet went straight out of the crotch guy and buried her in the moss. Hart felt his stomach exploded and felt what was left of his entrails seemed to swim in it. Blood spilled from his mouth anointed the butt of his rifle and right hand.
" Ааааооо!"-only and managed to moan, he spat blood. In his stomach as if lit the gas burner. Paratrooper felt that between his legs something jerks poured out of him and realized that it was his blood.
" Damn! Pigs shot me in the back and now I'm like shit their guts!"-how through the fog he thought. He with a mighty effort, he turned on his back and put his rifle on his chest. Lifting his head he saw a pool of blood between his legs. Dark blood was flowing from him constantly,as if he really shit her!
" Fuck my dick! I seem to die!""Hart spitting blood on his chest.
The German gunman as he stepped out of the bushes and came a few steps closer aimed wounded by an american in the chest.
"Bitch! Come On! What are you waiting!?""whispered paratrooper his murderer. The blood flowed from his mouth,and the gas burner in the stomach turned into a torch doing roasting what was left of his innards.
The german did not know English,but the movement of his lips guessed about the meaning. He even felt a little sorry for this high yankees with a bloody face and a puddle of blood between her legs. Looking into the eyes of an american he fired. Hart waiting for this and with all the strength lurched to the right at the same time raised his rifle to his chest. The pain was terrible,guts again moved inside him,but all the same he dodged the second bullet is the only struck on his left side and left in the ground. Hart fired not even aiming, on the machine. A bullet from a sniper's rifle went into the body of a German from the bottom up, swept through his light and breaking the spine, came out from his back. The German felt something hit him in the chest and immediately
his legs. He fell on his back and tried to breathe-blood stepped up to his throat and he swallowed hard it.
"Аgrrrh! Аgrrrh!""wheezed a German soldier lying on the ground, struggling for breath.
" Well,fritz,received!?""Hart spitting another portion of the blood upon the earth.
"Daaaamn! How painful it!""moaned the sniper.
He knew that he was dying. The blood of all the stronger fled from his groin,his stomach was burning with fire,and the head treacherously spinning. He saw a panting German in a few meters away from him and decided to pick up the fritz with it to hell. Force reload the rifle he had never left,so he untied the belt of his commando knife and already ignoring the pain spread to German.
The German soldier is also not much time left! Blood bubbled from his lips,he felt his feet and on his chest he ran down the heat. He saw crawling to him Hart and tried to grope for his rifle. In Vain! He was lying in his legs,and he could not even move! Then he felt the waist bayonet-knife. With great difficulty, holding it up he grabbed the handle in his hand and waited for an american.
"It seems that we will die together today!»-he panted, German.
Hart, almost losing consciousness, finally crawled to his murderer. Behind him on the moss ran a blood trail.
" Well, here I am,bitch! I made your gift,dog! Get it,fritz fucking!"-whispering so the sniper from last forces rose to his knees and, in a final burst,falling to a German, and thrust a knife into his chest. But for a moment before the German had time to put forward his hand! And the american fell exactly on it! The keen edge of the German bayonet-knife cut the cloth and gently entered into the body of the soldier. Almost painless passed through the abdominal muscles on his stomach and was in the fact that a few minutes ago was the bowels of the young soldier.
" Aaaaaaaa! Fuuuck your mother! Fuuuck! Aaaaaaaa!!"-cried the unfortunate Hart feeling all of her weight on German steel. In his stomach was already lit a fire and his body arched in pain,just as he fucked fritz under him. The German laid his left hand on the small of the back soldier and pulled him towards himself sinking steel in the flesh to the end,up to the hilt!
"Einfach... geschwächt, der.. Bursche!""he croaked coughing up blood in the face of the sniper and jerked her body died.
"Just... relax.. guy!""probably guessed,the translated meaning of the Hart. His body twitched at bayonet-knife in mortal agony in addition to his will and he decided to follow the advice of the German. He stopped instinctively compress cut the muscles on his stomach and tried to relax, as if letting the blade in itself,to surrender themselves to death! The blood flowed copiously and soon the pain was like a move away,calm down. He still felt like the body in convulsions twitches,but less and less often.
" My body! It was not particularly muscular,but the women and some guys liked it! Strong and powerful in battle and in sex! And now it twitching dies at the German steel! My poor body!"is distant, as if in a dream thought paratrooper. Twitching have become increasingly rare,sniper ceased to feel his arms and legs and felt now only the heat of cooling the body of the German under him.
"This is my end! I must say something at last!"-flashed in his head. Before his inner eye boys of his squad,sergeant Brooks, with whom he had once drunk fuck in the toilet. Vision is also going,the last thing he saw were dead blue eyes of the German staring at the sky.
"Airborne..Airborne of US!"-a little sound of gurgling blood, he said ending. His body jerked and stopped. It took three seconds,twitched again. And stopped now forever!
