Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

Rosen's move instantly reversed the originally precarious situation.

Although they had been forced to retreat to the bridge, and although the German attack was still continuing and there were armored vehicles trying to break through the defense line, the threat was far less than the Tiger tank that had just been charging forward.

If Rosen had not miraculously destroyed it single-handedly, when it really broke through the defense line and was about to occupy the bridge, Captain Miller's original plan would have been to blow up the bridge without hesitation.

Now that the biggest problem has been solved, all that remains is to withstand the attack of the German army.

With the guns and ammunition that Rosen had collected before, Captain Miller and his men, whose casualties were not too great, were able to hold on.

In fact, when Sergeant Mike took out an armored vehicle with a rocket, US air support also came roaring in.

The situation on the battlefield suddenly became clear and optimistic.

But there was no smile on Rosen's face, because he did not receive any notification that the adventure was about to end and he could return at any time.

"Assistant, what's going on?" Rosen asked in his heart.

"You have perfectly saved Private Ryan and saved many lives. The current adventure is about to end. If you want, you can come back at any time."

The assistant replied in his usual businesslike manner: "You can also stay in this world for another 7 days and look for opportunities to start new adventures, or wait until the time is up and return to the shelter space."

"Can you give me some tips about new adventures?" Rosen asked.

"This is about the adventure experience of the agent, so you need to explore it on your own. I'm sorry I can't provide you with any help."

Rosen simply ignored it. There would always be a way when the car reached the mountain. At worst, he could play there for a few days and then come back. It was not a loss anyway.

As reinforcements continued to arrive, Rosen and Ryan, who were temporarily recruited to guard the bridge, could naturally leave.

After saying goodbye to his brothers who had been through life and death with him one by one, Ryan followed Captain Miller and his commandos to the division headquarters, then flew to Britain and then returned to the United States.

Of course, Rosen couldn't leave the battlefield like him, but thanks to Ryan, he also traveled with Captain Miller and others for a while.

On the way, they heard that Company E was resting in a place called Holy Valley of M'damon, so they said goodbye to Ryan, Captain Miller and others and rushed there.

After returning to the team, Rosen discovered that his company was actually Company E from the American TV series: Band of Brothers, so most of the people there were familiar faces.

This made him feel that it was not so difficult to fit in.

The fully staffed Company E consisted of 132 soldiers and 8 officers, organized into 3 platoons and 1 company headquarters.

Each platoon has three 3-man rifle squads and one 12-man mortar team.

As a light infantry company, each rifle squad of Company E is equipped with a machine gun, and each mortar group is equipped with a 60mm mortar.

However, after just experiencing the Normandy Landing, Company E suffered a lot of casualties, while some, like Rosen, were rushing back to the team from all over.

Rosen, who is only a private, is a member of the rifle squad. It is worth mentioning that he has two good friends, Sergeant George Lutz and Corporal Bill Randleman.

The former is good at imitating and has a good reputation in the company, while the latter is strong, steady, and very trustworthy, and is nicknamed "Daniu" by everyone.

"Hey, hey, look who I found." George Lutz's voice reached Rosen's ears from a distance.

He rushed over with a smile and gave Rosen a big hug. Then he said, "I haven't seen you since the parachute jump. I thought you were blown back to the United States. Daniu even cried a lot."

Randleman, who was standing nearby, did not refute. He just came over and hugged Rosen, saying, "It's good to be back."

"Thank you." Rosen responded to their concern with a smile, and then when George asked him about his experiences over the past two days.

"No wonder I couldn't find you. It turns out you were temporarily transferred to another place." George suddenly realized, and then said, "I have heard of this Ryan you mentioned. It seems that he drank alcohol before."

During the casual conversation, Rosen gradually understood the general situation and was no longer completely in the dark.

Although Company E was resting at this time, it was actually not very peaceful.

The enemy's sniper's cold shots and occasional counterattacks, artillery and mortar bombardment were inevitable, so there was not much time for sleep.

Burying the dead is also a problem, as some of them have already begun to rot and stink.

Normally, unless there is a request or a duty to stand guard, Rosen basically does not stay in the camp.

Sometimes I would go to a deserted place in the wild to brush up my skill proficiency, and sometimes I would carry an M1 Garand to kill a few snipers.

More often than not, George would steal the wine to drink.

What the American soldiers stationed in France had the most at that time was various wines, brandies and other fine wines of various types. The quality and variety of these wines were beyond the reach of most American soldiers of ordinary backgrounds.

Now that I have the opportunity, of course I should drink if I can. It’s not a loss anyway.

Naturally, there was no need for Lawson to follow the three major disciplines and eight points of attention with foreigners, so in addition to tasting, he put a lot of food into his storage compartment.

But this kind of happy time is always short.

"E Company is moving off..." Lieutenant Harry Welsh shouted.

Seeing everyone quickly gathering around, he continued, "Pay attention, it's getting dark. From now on, I'm going to implement a noise and lighting ban. No talking, no smoking, and no touching the buttocks of the person in front of you, Luz..."

"Where are we going, Lieutenant?" someone asked.

"Let's capture Carrington." Lieutenant Welsh explained as he carried his bag. "That's the only passage the armored forces at Omaha and Utah beaches can pass through. Before we capture Carrington, they will be trapped on the beach. General Taylor has already sent an entire division..."

"Brothers, remember this..." George Lutz imitated General Taylor's tone and said, "Fight hard for three days and three nights, and I will let you take a vacation."

Everyone burst into laughter.

1944 6 Month 12 Day.

Carrington City.

The target was a T-junction guarded by a battalion of the 6th German Parachute Regiment. The last 100 meters or so of the road through the intersection was straight and a gentle downhill slope, with a shallow drainage ditch on each side of the road.

Company E was ordered to advance directly along the road, Company F was to form a silhouette on the left wing, and Company D was to be the reserve, expected to enter Carrington and meet up with the 327th Regiment coming from the north.

Everything is silent.

At 6 o'clock, Lieutenant Winters, the acting company commander, gave the order: "Begin the attack."

Lieutenant Welsh took the lead and led the 1st Platoon to rush towards the T-junction 50 meters away.

At this time, the German machine guns opened fire, and bullets shot towards the road like water.

It was stuck in such a good position and the timing of the shot was so critical that Welsh's platoon was broken in two.