"Mr. Ernst, really has 520 tons of gold?" Sergey, who had been promoted to general, asked with his mouth wide open.

During that breakthrough, he lost one leg and had to pretend to be a prosthetic leg. The Germans treated them, the surrendered Russians, well, but Sergei always missed his life in Russia.

The Bolsheviks overthrew the Tsar, and General Kolchak issued a call to call on all Russian officers to return and serve "save Russia". Sergei saw an opportunity.

He returned and was appointed Major General, responsible for commanding a division.

In fact, this so-called division has only less than one regiment in total. The weapons are still old-fashioned weapons, which are seriously lacking in ammunition.

You know, he is a general who once had a disgraceful record of surrender. It is not easy for him to be prosecuted and promoted to major general.

"General, the Bolsheviks of Samara are still resisting!"

"Get out, no one is allowed to appear in front of me without my order!" Sergei, who was afraid of the leak of the golden secret, shouted and drove away his subordinates.

After receiving Mr. Ernst's affirmative answer, Sergei's eyes flashed with greedy eyes: "Do it, what are we waiting for? Go to his Bolsheviks and his Kolchak! 520 tons of gold, we will make a fortune!"

"Do it, General Sergei." Wang Weiyi smiled and said, "We can go to the United States together and spend our lives in California or Arizona. However, before that, you have to take Samara down first!"

"Come!" Sergei roared: "Drop all your troops in, don't retreat! The first one to rush into Samara will receive a reward of one thousand gold coins!"

His subordinates were extremely surprised and had never seen General Sergey as "brave" as ever

At this time, Sergei was thinking about another idea. When the gold was obtained, he could kill Mr. Ernst for 520 tons of gold, and it would be better to leave it all for himself. Of course, how to transport it out needs to be considered carefully.

Sergei completely ignored his subordinates' lives and death and launched a strong attack on Samara. The members of the Skeleton Commando were very curious when they watched the Russians beat the Russians.

Elena pointed to the back of Sergey who went to the front line to command: "Enst, do you really trust him?"

"He?" Wang Weiyi smiled: "I believe that as soon as the gold is obtained, he will be the first to find a way to kill us."

"Then do you still have to cooperate with him?"

"I have to do this." Wang Weiyi seemed very relaxed: "He is the most critical step in seizing gold, but I don't think he can kill me."

The sound of gunfire drowned everything around him. After a whole day of attack and paying a heavy price, Samara fell into Sergei's hands.

"Kill them all, kill all the Bolsheviks!" Sergei screamed out in anger.

He did not feel sorry for his subordinates' lives, but every time a soldier died, he reduced the power to seize gold by one point

Now, he vented all his anger on the captured Bolsheviks, and a massacre in Samara began

"Mr. Ernst, I have successfully seized Samara, and I have sent a company to guard the railway." Seeing Ernst coming, Sergei said proudly; "As soon as the train passes, they will leave the gold here obediently."

"Congratulations, General Sergei. But how should you explain to your subordinates?" Wang Weiyi asked with a smile.

Sergei had already thought about it: "A train of soldiers betrayed General Kolchak, and they tried to assist the Bolsheviks in recapturing Samara. We must fight back with the most resolute!"

Stimulated by gold, all problems are not a problem for Sergei. Of course, Ernst and his Skeleton Commando's strength were also witnessed by Sergei.

Although only nine people came, they might be able to help a lot.

At this time, a train filled with gold, jewelry and cultural relics was moving towards Samara Expressway. The person who personally escorted the train was General Kober.

Except for him and Maridov, no one knew that the train was filled with gold. The gold must be delivered to General Kolchak.

At this time, Maridov gathered his confidants together. Similarly, he did not tell them that there was gold on the train, but only told them that the failure of the White Guards was inevitable, and that he had contacted the Bolsheviks and was ready to surrender to them.

The best meeting ceremony for surrender is undoubtedly to capture or kill General Kober alive

None of his confidants opposed it. Living such a worried life with Bai Weijun all day long made them feel scared.

Now everything has been deployed, just waiting for the train to arrive in Samara

The train was rumbling and getting closer and closer to Samara. General Kober suddenly made a decision. The train did not make any stops in Samara, but headed directly to Omsk!

In Samara it was Sergey, who had no trust in this general who surrendered to the Germans.

"General." Maridov hurriedly walked in, and several of his subordinates were also with him.

"What's wrong, Maridov?"

“Why not dock in Samara?”

Kober glanced at him suspiciously: "We must arrive in Omsk immediately. This is my order. Do you have any questions?"

"Yes!" Kober's answer was surprising, and then something even more shocking happened:

Maridov and his men showed off their weapons together: "Don't move!"

At the first moment, Kober knew what happened. His most trusted subordinate betrayed him. He coveted the gold.

"Maridov, what do you want to do!" General Kober's adjutant shouted out loud.

But the gunshot in Corbel's hand rang, and the adjutant covered his chest and fell into the carriage, with a huge roar covering all this.

"General, let your men lay down their weapons and order the train to stop in Samara immediately!" Maridov said impatiently.

"Calm down, Maridov." Kober knew what he should do in such a situation, so he picked up the phone on his desk: "Did Telaksky? I changed my mind and the train continued to stop in Samara. Yes, that's it."

Then he put down the phone: "Are you satisfied now?"

Maridov nodded.

Kober picked up his pipe. Although he was not old, he was very addicted to smoking. He lit the pipe and took a sip: "Maridov, can we talk about it alone? Look, I don't have weapons, so you don't have to be afraid of me. I know you will kill me this time, I just want to explain my family affairs."

Maridov hesitated for a moment, but agreed to Kober's request and asked his subordinates to retreat.

"Maridov, do you know how important that batch of gold is to liberate the entire Russia." When only he and Maridov were left here, Kober said slowly: "Can you move all this batch of gold by yourself? You have no such solution. Even if that is true, how can you use so much gold? If you stop now, I will not only not pursue this matter, but also allow you to move the gold that you can move safely, I promise!"

"Thank you for your kindness, general, but I must keep all of this batch of gold. As for whether I can be transported away, it's my business." Maridov said coldly: "But at least one thing you are right, you can't live in this world anymore."

Kober smiled: "Do you really have the courage to kill me?"

The train stopped slowly and Samara arrived

"General" Maridov opened his mouth and the train stopped, and his body shook slightly.

At this moment, a gunshot rang.

Maridov looked down and blood was flowing out of his chest, and in Kober's hand, the muzzle of a pistol was still emitting blue smoke.

The moment Maridov fell, he also pulled the trigger bullet and hit the phone on his desk.

Maridov died, and he could not get the gold until he died.

"Hey, hey!" Kober rushed to the phone, picked up the phone and shouted loudly, but there was no sound on the phone. The shooting before Maridov's death damaged the phone.

There was a sound of fighting outside. In just a short while, all of Maridov's men were dealt with by Kober's guards.

"General, we have all fucked them!" The captain of the guard rushed in.

"Quick, go find Derakski and order him to leave and start the train! Get out of here!" Kober roared loudly.

A dense gunshot suddenly sounded from the station. Kober opened the curtain and looked out. The Russian soldiers from the brigade attacked the train.

General Sergei also rebelled!

"Counterattack, counterattack!" Kober tried his best to calm himself down: "Don't let an enemy get on the train, train! train! Go, start the train immediately!"

The soldiers on the train automatically began to fight back, and a battle broke out at the station of Samara that no one knew why it broke out.

In any case, gold cannot fall into the hands of the enemy. This belongs to General Kolchak and to the movement to rescue Russia.

Kober held the gun in his hand tightly and vowed to use his life to protect this batch of gold! (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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