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“General, where are you going?”

On the side of the truck, a Russian lieutenant asked curiously. This can’t blame him for being so curious, what is the general going to do in the truck?

“I want to go in front of the inspection.” General Boris said with a blank expression.

He is now very uncomfortable. He wants to tell his subordinates aloud that the driver and the “Russians” around him are fake. They are German!

But he can’t, the cold muzzle is against his waist.

“Hey, less, can we go? We have to go back before dark.” Wang Weizhen holding the steering wheel said loudly.

“Ah, yes, general, do you need me to send some soldiers to protect you?” asked the demeanor with respect.

General Boris felt the gun at the waist to top himself. He immediately said indifferently: “No, here is our place, I am safe.”

“Yes, general, please.”

The second lieutenant let the road open, he couldn’t think of it, the two Germans held a general and left the front of themselves.

Relying on the “protection” of General Boris, the truck passed the whistle guarded by one Russian after another, and it was unimpeded.

In the minds of the officers and men of the Eighth Infantry Division, General Boris was a serious and grumpy person. He often appeared in front of frontline officers and soldiers to check if they were lazy. Once they find something that they think is unsatisfactory, those officers and men are often confronted with headaches.

So in another sense, it was the unusual temper of General Boris that “protected” Wang Weizhen and Hitler.

The tension when I got on the bus. It has gradually disappeared on Hitler’s face. It’s fun to be with Major Ernst, he can always make the terrible battle so easy.

“The front is the last post. But I don’t think you can go back so smoothly.” Boris tried to calm his voice.

“I don’t think so.” Wang Weizhen steadily controlled the steering wheel, and did not put the other’s words in his heart: “With your protection, I think we will be safe.”

Far from seeing a Russian less corrective waving at that, Hiroshi truck stopped

Why is there a major here? And carefully observed, the guard post also set up a machine gun. Wang Weizhen has some unpredictable feelings in his heart. Major General Boris has been missing for so long, and the Russians will be looking for it. Maybe the bodies of Shevaski and the Russians have already been discovered.

“Adolf, do you have a grenade?”

“Yes. What’s wrong, major?”

“I think we will have a fight for a while. I will smoke a cigarette. When you see me throwing the cigarette, throw the grenade out. General, if your life can be saved, look at your general, your general. Pay attention to the degree”

The truck slowly stopped in front of the major, and Wang Weizhen took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth. Pointed: “Major, what happened? This is General Boris.”

The major nodded gloomyly: “General, hello.”

“Hello, major.”

Wang Weizhen took a cigarette: “Major, we have to go back before dark, if nothing happens. We want to leave here as soon as possible.”

“I am afraid this is not possible. Just Kasyanov will call in the future, saying that if General Boris passes by here, be sure to ask him to listen to the call.” Major looks a little nervous.

Wang Weizhen was keenly aware that the major had blinked at Boris.

“Let’s go down, general.” The major said. I touched the door with my hand.

“Major, listen to me,” Wang Weizhen said faintly: “I have one thing to show you first. Adolf, you have to take things out.”

After that, the smoke in his hand went out.

A grenade flew out of Adolf Hitler’s hand

“Lone down! Lying down!” The major panicked and fell to the ground.

“Boom–” the explosion sounded fiercely, followed by the screams of Russian soldiers.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the truck had already rushed out.

“Don’t shoot! The top is General Boris!” The stunned Russian major climbed up from the ground, screaming and ordering the men who had already taken heavy machine guns.

Just a hesitant effort, the truck rushed past

“Block them, stop them!” The major yelled as he rushed to the phone: “Give me General Kassanov, hell, fast!”

At this time, the majors in the mind did not have any hopes. The position from here to the Germans was too close, and General Boris was still on the German car.

The truck rushed, Adolf Hitler threw away the last grenade, and then picked up the pistol and the outside was a mess.

Wang Weizhen suddenly raised his hand and stunned General Boris: “Adolf, go to the car to see something!”

At the risk of being bumped at any time, Hitler climbed into the car. For a moment, he patted the roof of the cab: “Hey, major, I found a lot of good things!”

A few large boxes of Russian M1914 grenades!

“The damn Russian, you have to be jealous.”

Hitler cursed and took out a few of these all-metal and complicated grenade, untied the strange fuse, fired the firing device, and threw it forward.

After a violent explosion, several Russian soldiers who appeared in front of the truck trying to stop the truck were blown up.

Although the M1914 grenade is too complex in structure and made of all metal, it is not suitable for mass production. But Russian grenades still have merit.

Russia was the first country to develop and apply grenades as a basic infantry weapon. During the Japanese-Russian War of 1904-1904, the Russian military used the earliest standard grenade. And given the Japanese army a major kill. This M1914 grenade, which is both offensive and defensive, is one of the inventions of the Russians.

Hitler threw the grenade out, and in a loud explosion, the Russian soldiers were blown away and fled.

Wang Weizhen in the cab didn’t hear what Hitler had just shouted there. The explosion that followed the sound of three consecutive sounds scared him. Did Hitler find so many grenades from the car?

Wang Weizhen’s eyes stared at the front, and as long as he rushed there, the Russians couldn’t take their own.

“What do I seem to hear?” Manstein frowned.

Rommel is a cleverman. I hurriedly picked up the telescope. In the distance, the Russians are busy and nervous, and then he seems to hear some voices.

“Ernst!” Elena screamed out loudly: “I have the feeling that Ernst is back!”

“Skulls commando, collection, collection!” Manstein preemptively issued such a command: “Forward movement. Move forward! Unfold the attack!”

Whether it is Ernst or not, Manstein has taken care of this.

All the weapons were fired at the same time. The members of the Skulls commando team seemed to be infected with madness, and they continually pulled the trigger in their hands and slammed into the opposite Russian.

“General Gedel? I am Erwin Rommel. I asked all the gunfire to fire at the Russian position! Yes, Ernst is back!”

Rommel grabbed the phone and yelled loudly. Whether it was Ernst or not, he decided to say so, even if he would be judged in the future.

But for a while. The German artillery fire broke out!

The shells were tilting toward the Russian positions, which caused the Russians to be confused. And by this opportunity. The Skulls commando and a German squadron here also launched a surprise attack on the Russians.

The Russians are in chaos!

Just then, a truck suddenly appeared! It jumped and crushed and rushed out of the Russian position!

In the carriage, a person is throwing out one after another grenade!

“Tunsion – sudden process -“

All the German machine guns that can be called simultaneously screamed.

The truck rushed out of the Russian defensive position, and the car drove like an angry bull.

“Retreat, retreat!” Rommel shouted as he saw the truck rushing into his side.

The truck stopped hard and almost hit a tree.

Hitler sat down in the carriage, God, he thought he was dead.

The door of the cab was opened, and the eyes of every German officer were cast there. Elena found that her palms were sweating because of the tension, and the body was still shaking.

When the familiar figure in the cab appeared, Elena couldn’t hold it anymore, and she fell into tears.

Ernst Breem!

Wang Weizhen pulled a Russian general who was still in a coma from the cab: “Hey, who will help me, I brought back to General Boris of the Russian Eighth Infantry Division.”

Every German is an incredible expression.

God, what kind of person is this! Not only did he escape from the enemies’ encirclement, but he also captured a Russian general?

How did he do it? Impossible, this is really impossible. Only those angels full of divine power can do this!

“Saint-Ernst!” a German officer muttered.

This magical battle can only be achieved by Saint-Ernst!

“Saint-Ernst!” someone called him up.

“Saint-Ernst! Saint-Ernst!” More and more Germans shouted.

Then, all the Germans broke out with a shout of excitement, and their mouths were cheering the same name:

Saint-Ernst! (To be continued.