One hundred and thirty-four. Stand at attention, Hitler!
A truck rushed towards here frantically.
A few people suddenly appeared on the car fight, and a submachine gun was shooting almost madly, and grenades fell like rain.
The French soldiers who were fully focused on dealing with the enemy in front did not expect such a fierce fire attack to appear behind their butts.
Under the joint killing of submachine guns and grenades, more than a dozen French people fell into a pool of blood immediately.
Manstein and Guo Yunfeng have arrived!
——Reinforcements, arrived!
"Now, rush out!" Wang Weiyi roared.
Ocus was so excited that he was trembling with excitement. God, he was providing support to the Skeleton Baron!
His hands were holding the steering wheel tightly, his eyes staring at the front, and the truck rushed forward like crazy. The two unlucky French soldiers could not avoid it and were knocked away.
When Wang Weiyi swept out the last shuttle bush, the truck had already rushed in.
"Guo Yunfeng, give me a bullet!" Wang Weiyi shouted loudly.
A magazine was thrown to Wang Weiyi, and the submachine gun, which had been silent for a while, roared again.
"Hey, Major, are you going to take a ride? This is not a damn bike!" Manstein, who struggled to throw a grenade, shouted with a "revenge".
"Fritz, can't you be careless? Otherwise, when you go back, I will assign you to the bicycle brigade!" Wang Weiyi smiled while enjoying the pleasure brought to him by the beating of the gun.
Looking to the left, Boncrerey had quickly evacuated the battlefield, and Rommel, Steyk and another team member also got on the truck.
"Let's go, Major, Elena is still waiting for us."
Wang Weiyi took a last look at Weidman's body and jumped onto the truck's pedal: "Ocus, rush out!"
Other, Weidman; goodbye, my brother! You can only leave your body here, but we will come back one day
The truck rushed forward frantically again. Wang Weiyi, who was stepping on the pedal, held the submachine gun with one hand and kept spraying the bullets in the magazine out.
All the weapons on the truck also opened fire at the same time.
Submachine guns, rifles, pistols, and grenades interwoven into a terrible fire net, intensively hitting all the enemies they can see
A large net of arrests carefully designed by Major Desade was torn apart. What Major Desade could do now was to see the truck swaying out, but what was left to him was a corpse on the ground.
Damn, damn, damn!
Major Desad was furious. With such exquisite arrangements, he was still killed by the damn Skeleton Baron!
"Catch up and arrest the whole city, no one is allowed to leave Lance!" Major Desad roared angrily.
"Major!" At this time, General Raffaran's voice came from behind, and Major Desad barely held back his anger: "General, why are you here in person? Don't worry, we will catch Ernst's soon."
"I have two bad news to tell you." General Raffaran's face looked ugly: "First, after the Germans launched an attack, they have broken through many of our frontier positions and are further moving forward. The second"
General Raffaran was silent: "I just got a news that our patrolman found an attacked truck outside the city."
Major Desad's heart sank. He didn't want to hear the terrible news, but General Raffaran's subsequent words made him completely desperate:
"It was confirmed that it was the truck that Kirok was riding, and Kirok was missing."
Major Desad's face was pale and could not say anything. He knew why Ernst stayed here, and he also knew that his carefully designed plan not only did not play any role, but was discovered by Ernst.
Take a plan!
I thought Ernst was a stupid person, but I never thought that I foolishly fell into Ernst's carefully designed trap
But the only thing he couldn't understand was how Ernst discovered his plan?
"Major, we lost Kirok, it's hard to explain to the higher authorities." General Raffaran said seriously: "You have to take on this responsibility."
You shameless, stupid, cunning old guy, Major Desad kept cursing in his heart.
The plan failed. Do you want to shift all the responsibility to me? But no matter what, the ranks of Desad and Raffaran are much different, and here is Lance, Raffaran has the final say, and he still has many things to rely on his support.
Desad endured his anger: "General, please rest assured that Ernst is still in the city. If we can kill the 'Demon of the Somme', maybe we can save some face for us."
A whistling sounded in the sky. Raffaran and Desad couldn't help but raise their heads. They found that the damn big red German plane was flying back again.
"Elena, Heinz, Adolf, get in, get in!"
Wang Weiyi shouted loudly and pulled them into the truck. Then he looked back and found that Pippendu and Will Tingland were tremblingly hiding behind a shed.
Wang Weiyi couldn't help laughing and shouted to them, Shanhaiguan's truck.
These two French people have never betrayed the Germans from beginning to end, and have not escaped until now. This is exactly the same as Xiao Ling's analysis.
But they were obviously frightened
It seems that the German attack on the front line of Lance was very smooth. A large number of French soldiers stationed in Lance had been transferred to the front line, and the city was not protected from the surface.
After a while, Boncrerere also appeared at the receiving place. Now, except for poor Weidman, all the members of the special team left in Reims were here.
"Horsepower should be successful." Wang Weiyi murmured to himself.
"Major, what should we do?" Hitler asked gasped, gasping for a long time, "We were almost caught by the French. Fortunately, Goodrian was alert. By the way, I also saw three tanks entering Reims, perhaps preparing to reinforce the front line."
Wang Weiyi smiled bitterly and said that the tanks had arrived. Moreover, after such setbacks, Major Desade would not give up. It became even more difficult for him to lead the team members to leave Lance safely.
The truck stopped and Okus' head poked out: "Major, it's not good news, we're out of gas."
The team members got out of the truck helplessly, and Steyk and Boncrerere closely monitored the surroundings.
"We can't hide in Lance for much time." Rommel frowned and said, "The French must have launched a large-scale search in the city now."
Wang Weiyi thought for a while: "Fritz, take people to reconnaissance to see if there is a chance to break through."
Manstein responded and quickly left the place.
The hiding point I found temporarily is relatively safe, but it cannot last much time. Maybe the French will find it in a few hours.
After dark, Manstein came back, and his expression seemed very helpless: "Major, I have observed carefully. Major Desade may have gone crazy. Some soldiers who were originally going to go to the front line were left behind. Now the French who were searching for us can be seen everywhere in Reims. I encountered several dangers and had no way to leave here at all."
Manstein's words made everyone's hearts sink, and he immediately said: "When I came back, I saw a team of French soldiers searching slowly here, and I could find it in an hour at most."
Everyone turned their eyes to Wang Weiyi.
"Maybe there is a place to go." Wang Weiyi suddenly said: "Simond Jean Povac's home."
"You're crazy, Desad can go there anytime, anywhere." Although Rommel said this, his eyes showed light.
"It's crazy, but that's the only place where we can hide for the time being." Wang Weiyi smiled: "Besides, we need all supplies now, Major Desade is capturing us all over the city, and there is absolutely no time to go to Bovacs."
He is Ernst Bryme, the soul of the entire special team.
When he made this decision, no one objected.
"How do we go?" Goodrian was a little confused: "Are you just going out with such a swagger?"
Wang Weiyi's eyes kept sweeping on the team members, and finally fell on Adolf Hitler: "Mr. Adolf Hitler, please stand at attention."
Hitler stood up straight for no reason. Wang Weiyi gestured for a while and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, this is similar to General Raffle's figure. Your military uniform is not good. Will Tingland, get a fitted outfit for Mr. Adolf. I see that the one you wear is good."
"Major, what exactly do you want to do?" Adolf Hitler became even more strange.
But Wang Weiyi actually saluted him: "General El Raflan, you will go to Povac's home for a secret visit."
Hitler was stunned. Do you want to pretend to be General El Raflan? What is the Major trying to do?
Rommel and Manstein looked at each other, and they could only smile bitterly. Perhaps only Ernst Bryme could think of such a crazy idea.
Impersonating General Raffarin? This is simply a crazy, but genius idea that he is.
Chapter completed!