The whereabouts of the Skeleton Baron!

Russian-born American Major Masha quickly replied: "Col. Earlier today, we encountered a group of Bulgarian soldiers, ah, the unit that we defeated at the railway station. We caught a captive. What is certain is that Ernst Breme is among the Bulgarians."

Colonel Nesco's eyes lit up suddenly.

What else is more exciting than this?

"Major, how many of them are there?"

“Not many, dozens.”

"Catch them right away!"

Colonel Nesco quickly issued the order: "Let us move quickly to the place where the commandos are nearby, and once they catch their tracks and surround them from several directions, I believe they can't run far."

"Yes, Colonel, I'll do it right away."

Colonel Nesco had seen his brilliant tomorrow.

"Captain Bondalev, Alex was captured."

Captain Bondalev nodded and sighed softly.

Poor Alex, he probably has no way to come back.

However, Captain Bondalev was still somewhat grateful. He received a secret order from the Germans and made a noise to say Ernst.

Marshal Breme was with them. He also deliberately revealed the news to his subordinates.

Now every Bulgarian soldier thinks Ernst.

Marshal Breme was not far from them, and their mission was to protect this legendary Marshal of Germany.

The captured Alex will definitely tell the Americans this news, because Captain Bondalev is sure that Alex is not the kind of person who can be loyal and unyielding under the interrogation of the enemy.

Then, my task was half completed.

"Captain, enemy!"

This loud call alarmed Captain Bondalev. Before he could fully react, the gunshots had already sounded early, and the two Bulgarian soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

"Back, fight back!" Bondalev shouted loudly, and the gunshots suddenly rang out in a dense manner.

More than 20 American troops appeared nearby. Although their number was only half that of the Bulgarians, their firepower configuration was completely incomparable to the Bulgarians. The US military quickly suppressed these Bulgarian soldiers.

Some people are constantly falling down during the attacks of the US military, and some people are constantly being beaten and injured, making tragic cry.

This made Captain Bondalev a little angry. He fought with more and less, but was this the situation?

The US military began to gradually oppress from several directions. To be fair, these US troops were indeed the most elite troops among the Allied forces. Their combat qualities far exceeded those of the Bulgarians. Even when they had the advantage, they were not very impatient at all, and controlled the battlefield bit by bit.

Another Bulgarian soldier fell down and fell beside Captain Bondalev. The captain could not forget his eyes before his death.

"Captain, I can't hold on."

"Captain, we have to evacuate here."

But it is a little late to evacuate now. The US military cleverly blocked the Bulgarian retreat route. Captain Bondalev now has only one last hope:

The Germans can appear here in time!

However, the shadow of the Germans has never appeared, which made Captain Bondalev wonder whether the Germans had never cared about people like them?
Chapter completed!