"Hey Ernst, how do you know that Kirok is fake?"

Rommel asked loudly when he shot a French soldier who rushed up recklessly.

But not only Rommel, but the team members around him all had such questions in their hearts.

When Major Ernst came back that day, he told his team members with a serious expression that the "Von Kirok" he saw was fake and that they might have fallen into a trap. Then he changed his original plan.

Major Ernst decided to take the plan!

"I always felt that it was too smooth and we could keep us unimpeded." Wang Weiyi's bullet swept out, and the French soldiers who rushed to the front had to lie down on the ground: "Although the French like to enjoy, they are not stupid. No one checked our documents, no one asked about the situation of the war on our front line, which was abnormal, too abnormal. But I could not confirm this idea until I met this damn 'Kiroc'."

He looked at the body of "Kiroc" on the ground: "That day at Raffaran's house, he handed me a glass of wine. Hell, that was definitely not the hand of a general! Do you still remember the information? Kiroc has lived in a noble family since he was a child, and he had never participated in the battle on the front line. He lived a pampered life. But what kind of hands I saw were twins? They were burnt yellow, black in some places, and black in scrubbing! And there were many old injuries, but not gunshot wounds, nor knife wounds. What kind of hands were twins, Erwin?"

"Damn, I don't know." Rommel pulled out a grenade and put it in his reach.

"Stek, there are enemies on the left and left, kill them!" Wang Weiyi shouted loudly in the dull roar of Stekvilla Perrosa's submachine gun:

"I couldn't think of it either, but I just thought it shouldn't be the hands of a noble general. Later, the words of 'Kiroc' made me understand. He kept discussing the issue of alchemy with me. Yes, this is a hand that only alchemists have. They are always in contact with chemicals and machines. The yellow and black part is eroded by chemicals, and the wound is cut by machines."

Rommel understood a little: "But what if Kirok really likes alchemy?"

"Yes, yes, this is possible." Wang Weiyi lowered his head, and a bullet flew over his head. The submachine gun in his hand immediately launched a counterattack in the direction where the bullets flew:

"We have seen all the information related to Kirok. He has always refused everything that goes against scientific common sense and hates mysticism. Ahha, I remembered that Schlaff must be difficult to mix witchcraft, astrology, and soul art in him. It is said that someone suggested to him that he would apply for a special fund to extract gold from the sea water, but he was angry and scolded. Would such a person believe in any alchemy?"

Rommel took out the grenade and threw it out hard, watching the two enemies fall down in the explosion: "I understand, so the Kirok you saw is fake."

"Yes, fake, but why do the enemy use a fake Kirok to confuse me? The information must have been leaked and we were exposed." Wang Weiyi looked around and saw many enemies participating in the battle, and breaking through seemed to be becoming more and more difficult:

"And that damn Povac, I, Paimanstein, monitored him specifically, and he entered Raffaran's headquarters several times, well, he was in the same group with them. In this case, my only choice was to disguise myself as if I had completely believed them. Erwin, what would they do if the enemy thought you were trapped?"

"Transport it out in the chaos." Rommel replied without thinking.

"Yes, take advantage of the chaos to transport it out, they don't know how many special teams we sent." Wang Weiyi laughed loudly: "Now Mali should have caught Kirok, but Desade is still here stupidly. I can't help but want to see Desade's expression after knowing the truth."

Rommel laughed out loud, and he also wanted to see Desad's frustrated face.

Being with Ernst Breme is a terrifying but interesting thing. It is full of danger, wild stimulation, and fun.

It is hard to imagine that after Ernst saw through the enemy's conspiracy, he would continue to implement the plan, use the tricks, and really rescue the fake "Kiroc", so that the enemy's attention was completely attracted by him.

Ma Li and his teammates could calmly ambush Kirok and then take him back calmly.

The mission has actually been completed here! As for the life and death of those who stay, it is no longer so important.

He wouldn't have thought that Wang Weiyi would never let them die.

Rommel, Manstein, Guderian, Hitler are all in Reims now. If they die here, the future will be unimaginable.

My next task is to take them out alive.

Several French soldiers quietly touched it up, and a corporal quietly raised his head, raised his gun, and aimed at a target. But at this moment, a gunshot sounded, and the corporal fell into a pool of blood.

Wang Weiyi, who heard the gunshots, looked to the high place on the left and smiled:

That's Bunkrerey!

A painful voice came from the side. Wang Weiyi looked back and saw that the first-class soldier Weidman was shot and fell down, and blood was flowing out of his body uncontrollably.

"Weidman!" Wang Weiyi hurried to his side.

"Major, it hurts." Weidman gasped, his face twisted together because of the pain.

"Persevere, hold on." Wang Weiyi had no choice but to face his injured comrades.

Weidmann's eyes shone with a strange light, and he said hard: "Major, it's an honor to fight side by side with you. I think I can't forget that I once fought with the Skeleton Baron in blood even in hell."

After saying that, his head tilted to one side. He was dead

After putting down Weidman's body, Wang Weiyi's heart was filled with sorrow. At this moment, he wanted to call Xiaoling for air support.

But he can't

Red Baron Richthofen's fighter plane flew past the air from time to time, and even after throwing the last bomb, he had no intention of leaving. He was trying to search for Ernst Breme on the ground.

Of course he couldn't find it, but he knew that Ernst Bryme must have seen that every time he stayed here for an extra second, it was an encouragement to his best friend.

"How did you rescue His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a plane!" The death of his comrades stimulated Rommel.

"Not now, the plane cannot land." Wang Weiyi replaced a shuttle of bullets, and shot the bullets like rainstorms with red eyes: "Stand it, reinforcements will arrive soon!"

The French, who suffered double firepower from both the open and the dark, had no good way to deal with their enemies.

Especially the light and fast MP18 submachine gun on the opposite side and the Villa Perosa submachine gun, which is very powerful despite its heavy and low accuracy, but has a very powerful firepower. It is difficult for the French army to make any substantial breakthroughs.

Moreover, the mysterious shooter hiding on the top of a house was so accurate that he would be shot and killed accurately whenever someone emerged.

Now Major Desad knows why Ernst Breme has escaped several times under heavy siege. His performance on the battlefield is indeed very outstanding.

But there is nothing to worry about. They only have a few people, and the bullets will be consumed soon. Even if they grow wings, they will not be able to fly out.

"Aushu, hurry up!" Manstein yelled loudly as he slapped the roof of the car.

The gunshots are getting closer and closer, and the major is fighting there. Now he needs support! Manstein picked up a submachine gun and threw it to Guo Yunfeng:

"Hey, let's fight together."

Guo Yunfeng checked his weapon and pulled the bolt.

The truck driven by Ocus rushed forward frantically, and the French soldiers who were rushing to the road were a little strange when they saw the truck.

What to do when driving so fast in the city? Did the Germans have already hit Reims?

Manstein put a bunch of grenades in his reach, damn it, can't Ocus drive faster?

The truck was very bumpy and was closer to the place where the gunfire was violently heard.

"Major, I have no bullets." Steck threw away the Perossa submachine gun, which had been empty, pulled out the pistol, and viciously penetrated an enemy's head.

"Enster, I don't have many bullets anymore, I've thrown all the grenades." Rommel also screamed anxiously.

Wang Weiyi's situation is also not much better, and there is still the last round of bullets left.

Where is the damn Manstein? Are you really going to die here this time?

The enemy seemed to feel something, and they all got up from their hiding place, and tiptoed to launch a new attack on it.

Relying on the last round of bullets in Wang Weiyi's hands, the submachine guns and several pistols, would definitely not resist the enemy's attack.

The Red Baron's plane finally left the sky of Reims temporarily, and his fuel was almost exhausted. He would be back, but it might be too late at that time.

Wang Weiyi subconsciously touched his ear. Could it be that he could only call Xiaoling for support at the last moment? His hand finally put down.

Suddenly, his ears tilted, and he seemed to hear something faintly.
Chapter completed!