Sams,machine gunner,was also in hiding. However,unlike the Charter,it does not lay down in the grass,and took refuge in the fork of the two trees hiding in the leaves. The barrel of the machine gun, he put on a large branch runs almost parallel to the ground and waited for krauts. He was short,but strong enough to carry a machine gun. Muscles bulged under his spotty overalls. In free time Sams thrust iron in the hangar in the location of the base. Tightly knit,has a few bullet scars on a body from previous operations,evil as the devil himself,he was ready to sell his life dearly!
German search party came out from the trees. There were four of them and they all went on the alert with guns blazing. Sams took aim and fired a burst fan. Heavy machine gun spat internet lead. The first German bullets chewed his chest and he fell with a cry choking with blood. The second bullet in the stomach and he fell in the grass and rolling in pain and crying.
"Aaaaah! They hit me in the stomach,Hans! Aaaaah! In the stomach! Aaaaah!""he was shouting in German speaking to his companion on the left. He could no longer hear him,so like a bullet took off his half of the skull. After standing for a second or two, he fell on his back and pulling the leg died. Four germans managed to fall to the ground safely and rolled behind the nearest tree. Sams fired like a man possessed isn't finished yet tape.
"Let's bitches! Let's whore! Come here!""he shouted through the roar of the guns. Again zered machine gun, he again began to pour lead the tree behind which lay down the remainder of the fritz. But he took advantage of the respite to mind. Realizing that from his machine, he will not be able to get an american,he undid his belt grenade and almost on luck,blindly,threw it to the side of the machine gun. German soldiers threw a grenade too far,but the trouble Sams ,his back was not protected even the bushes! Fragments drove it in six places! It was hurled forward right on a branch with a machine gun,his mouth was full of salt blood,and his hands became like cotton.
" Oh, shiiiit! Fucking grenade!""he moaned spitting кровь.Спина was burning with fire,the light was full of blood and breathing became harder and harder.
" Me end,damn! A Marine Sams the end!""he croaked coming from behind a tree with a machine gun in his hands. It wobbled,but he still was shooting on the move in the German killed him. Fritz waited gave a short burst from his hiding place. Bullet Sams in the chest and abdomen in hand. By some miracle he stayed on his feet. Shoot he could not,but still gripping the weapon in his hands. The blood flowed from him on every side, from the back,chest,arms. Ran a red trickle out of his mouth. The German was stunned,it seemed to the little muscular man would fall dead with such wounds,and he stayed on his feet, but still with a machine gun in his hands! Admire the courage of the american he took careful aim and fired at him another turn. Bullets chewed Сэмса through and through,from right shoulder to left groin,grabbing at his flesh ,pulling out whole sections of his body. He spun around its axis and fell heavily on his back. The German stood up from behind the tree and walked over to him. Sams was still alive,but barely! His body was broken by bullets and represented one bloody wound. Its arms were scratched on the ground,his right leg twitching in agony. He looked appealingly at the German,the hatred was gone from his eyes before his death.
" Let it go...let it go..me,man! On..please!...It Hurts!.. Let It Go!"he said choking on his own blood. The German looked at the dying american. Though the yankees and was an enemy of the Reich, he fought courageously and fittingly met his death,he respected him for it. Dropping to one knee he said in broken English:
" You are a brave soldier! Good fight today!"
Then he put the barrel of his rifle to his chest dying marine and pulled the trigger.Sams thought hit him great hot hammer, but the pain he felt. His body involuntarily arched arc,fingers sank into the earth,and from the nose and mouth flowed dark blood. The last time he deeply with gasping breath,his eyes stared at the German if that's what he wanted to say to him. A second soldier gasped with blood,his eyes rolled back and the body is relaxed in the quiet death. Gunner Sams rejoined the their dead comrades from the party.
German search party came out from the trees. There were four of them and they all went on the alert with guns blazing. Sams took aim and fired a burst fan. Heavy machine gun spat internet lead. The first German bullets chewed his chest and he fell with a cry choking with blood. The second bullet in the stomach and he fell in the grass and rolling in pain and crying.
"Aaaaah! They hit me in the stomach,Hans! Aaaaah! In the stomach! Aaaaah!""he was shouting in German speaking to his companion on the left. He could no longer hear him,so like a bullet took off his half of the skull. After standing for a second or two, he fell on his back and pulling the leg died. Four germans managed to fall to the ground safely and rolled behind the nearest tree. Sams fired like a man possessed isn't finished yet tape.
"Let's bitches! Let's whore! Come here!""he shouted through the roar of the guns. Again zered machine gun, he again began to pour lead the tree behind which lay down the remainder of the fritz. But he took advantage of the respite to mind. Realizing that from his machine, he will not be able to get an american,he undid his belt grenade and almost on luck,blindly,threw it to the side of the machine gun. German soldiers threw a grenade too far,but the trouble Sams ,his back was not protected even the bushes! Fragments drove it in six places! It was hurled forward right on a branch with a machine gun,his mouth was full of salt blood,and his hands became like cotton.
" Oh, shiiiit! Fucking grenade!""he moaned spitting кровь.Спина was burning with fire,the light was full of blood and breathing became harder and harder.
" Me end,damn! A Marine Sams the end!""he croaked coming from behind a tree with a machine gun in his hands. It wobbled,but he still was shooting on the move in the German killed him. Fritz waited gave a short burst from his hiding place. Bullet Sams in the chest and abdomen in hand. By some miracle he stayed on his feet. Shoot he could not,but still gripping the weapon in his hands. The blood flowed from him on every side, from the back,chest,arms. Ran a red trickle out of his mouth. The German was stunned,it seemed to the little muscular man would fall dead with such wounds,and he stayed on his feet, but still with a machine gun in his hands! Admire the courage of the american he took careful aim and fired at him another turn. Bullets chewed Сэмса through and through,from right shoulder to left groin,grabbing at his flesh ,pulling out whole sections of his body. He spun around its axis and fell heavily on his back. The German stood up from behind the tree and walked over to him. Sams was still alive,but barely! His body was broken by bullets and represented one bloody wound. Its arms were scratched on the ground,his right leg twitching in agony. He looked appealingly at the German,the hatred was gone from his eyes before his death.
" Let it go...let it go..me,man! On..please!...It Hurts!.. Let It Go!"he said choking on his own blood. The German looked at the dying american. Though the yankees and was an enemy of the Reich, he fought courageously and fittingly met his death,he respected him for it. Dropping to one knee he said in broken English:
" You are a brave soldier! Good fight today!"
Then he put the barrel of his rifle to his chest dying marine and pulled the trigger.Sams thought hit him great hot hammer, but the pain he felt. His body involuntarily arched arc,fingers sank into the earth,and from the nose and mouth flowed dark blood. The last time he deeply with gasping breath,his eyes stared at the German if that's what he wanted to say to him. A second soldier gasped with blood,his eyes rolled back and the body is relaxed in the quiet death. Gunner Sams rejoined the their dead comrades from the party.
