Troman said at this time: "Actually, the plan I just thought of is this.! There are very few people, only forty-five people in total. But how many Russians are there? With such a few of us, we are not enough to put their teeth into pieces. If we want to attract their attention, it is possible to achieve it only by letting them bear great losses. Killing one or two hundred of them is naturally not difficult, but how can they attract enough attention? Following this line, I only came to this conclusion--that is to blow up these two strongholds."

After saying that, Troman slapped the newly drawn stronghold with a palm and raised a burst of dust.

After hearing this, De Gro replied: "Yes, your analysis is very correct. Only by doing this can you complete the task."

"What I think of is explosion. Such a deterrent power is much greater than killing a few people. Moreover, these two strongholds have a large amount of logistics supplies, and of course there is no shortage of explosives. We temporarily call these two strongholds A and B strongholds. My plan is to have a team that is not afraid of sacrifice. After the soldiers from the strongholds A went out to patrol, they took advantage of the empty strength of the strongholds and then launched an attack, while the other team lies in ambush near another stronghold B.

When the stronghold A is attacked, it is certain that the nearby Russians will go back to rescue, and the soldiers of the stronghold B must also go quickly. At this time, the team ambushed near the stronghold B lets go this group of Russians, and after they go far, they will quickly attack the stronghold B and let the two places bloom at the same time. Of course, the team attacking the stronghold A needs to buy enough time for the other team. This task is also very dangerous."

After saying that, Troman saw that his companions around him were still listening attentively, he continued: "The reason for my plan was that the two strongholds attacked at the same time, the Russians would definitely not have imagined that after capturing the B stronghold, the Russians would definitely be confused about our true strength. They were very likely to think that the large troops would definitely be able to make such a big move. This could also be considered a psychological offensive, so that the Russians' large troops would encircle in the direction we planned. In this way, Colonel Eldon might have a chance. However, this plan was a bit too dangerous and I was not sure of it. It is very likely that the two teams we sent to attack were all destroyed."

At this time, DeGro looked at Troman with his eyes blankly. After a long time, he said, "This is the best solution. I agree, but I have a request."

Troman asked, "What request do you have?"

"I hope I can lead the team to attack the A stronghold. Can you promise me?" De Gro said firmly.

Troman's expression was a little surprised. He originally wanted to sing another double act with Sweet, which would lead these passionate people to stand up by themselves. Unexpectedly, De Gro, basically without thinking. After listening, he volunteered to die. It turned out that this was a pure soldier, a German soldier. A soldier whom people have to admire.

As soon as DeGro finished speaking, a voice responded below.

"I'm the one, grandma's. The Russians have eaten a bullet from me."

"Who else can complete this kind of task besides me? I have one of the tasks to capture Point A."

"And I, and I."

Listening to the sound below, Troman felt a sense of guilt. Such a soldier was still calculating. Despite this, there was still a large number of people willing to stand up. Isn’t this any more? It’s enough, and it’s enough.

Troman looked at DeGro's warm eyes, his eyes were wet, and he looked back at Sweet. He wiped the corners of his eyes and saluted DeGro solemnly.

With such a soldier, it is impossible for you to make it not rise without rising.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air. Although Albjock had begun to cool down, Sweet and Troman were in a hot heart at this time. The soldiers next to him were full of perseverance and a kind of heroism arose naturally.

Troman's eyes shone brightly. He stared at the A stronghold in the distance and said to DeGro: "Your Excellency, I'll fight the A stronghold. The plan is what I think, and attacking the A stronghold is very important and very dangerous."

Before Troman finished speaking, De Gros directly interrupted him: "No, this kind of mission must be handed over to me. I know it is dangerous, but danger is nothing to the great German soldiers. I hope you can hand over the mission to me. Germany still needs you, to be honest, I am dead, nothing. But if you die, it is definitely a loss to Germany. I ask you again to hand over this mission to me. Let me be loyal to my motherland."

The sincere words made Troman unable to control himself. He rushed to DeGro, hugged him, and choked silently. Sweet looked at DeGro and walked forward to pull Troman away: "Brother, we will never let you down. We are now forty-five people. You pick twenty-five people, rest for a while, and then act. Let's take the Russians back to their hometown together."

De Gro smiled relaxedly, "I am so happy."

Seeing this, Radock wanted to come and make a kick, "De Gro, when will we leave?"

When Sweet heard Radock volunteering to take on the "Death Mission", he immediately dissuaded: "Raddock, you can't do it. This mission is handed over to DeGro. We will need someone as familiar with the terrain as you can to attack the B stronghold."

Troman cooperated with Sweet all year round, and the other party knew everything. He knew what he meant when he heard Sweet's words. So he persuaded, "Yes, we have a task later, and you are bound to be missing." De Gro did not understand why, but after hearing what the two master planners said, he also followed: "Corporal Radock, I order you to stay as your direct commander."

Radock didn't expect that he was so active, so he had to respond helplessly: "As for orders, sir."

De Gro said to everyone at this time: "Everyone has heard that we have a plan that must be implemented now. Oh, by the way, what is the name of this plan?" As he was speaking, he suddenly thought that the plan had no name yet, so he turned to ask Troman, and Sweet took the lead and said a few words: "Viol Snake."

"Viol snakes? Very good, now we are a bunch of venomous snakes!"

"Well, everyone knows it now. In order to successfully implement the 'Vior Snake, plan, we need twenty-five people now. Here, I don't pick people anymore. Everyone just heard that I want to lead a team to attack the A stronghold, and the danger is very high. So I hope someone will come out voluntarily to complete this task with me. It is a brave German soldier, so I stand up by myself, we will allocate it quickly, and then take action. Everyone understand."

As soon as DeGro finished speaking, he heard a neat "swish" sound below, and forty-one people took a step forward at the same time. No one hesitated or frowned, and they were all willing to perform the so-called death mission.

Originally, since the "Olbchok Spring" plan was launched, Sweet and Tromann had been dispatched with forty-three people. They had come voluntarily with them, and had long put life and death aside. Now, there was a chance to contribute to the large army, and of course everyone stood up.

Seeing this scene, Sweet and Troman couldn't say a word, and both of them felt warm in their hearts.

Germany is really not a country that can be underestimated.

De Gro was proud of this phenomenon and continued, "Warriors, you have proved your loyalty. But if we all went to the A stronghold, who will fight the B stronghold? Now, I order to start from the first person in the front and go all the way to the twenty-fourth one with me."

After saying that, the twenty-four people in front came to De Gro, holding their heads and chests up, while the remaining people behind were a little annoyed.

Sweet naturally stood up to boost morale: "Okay, look at what you are like for the rest, and take some energy. The Russians in the B stronghold are waiting for us to send guns. Think about it. They may be napping leisurely, telling jokes, and smoking cigarettes now. But you must know one thing, where are they, Albjock, the beginning of our German victory. You say, what are we going to do."

"That's until they're obedient."

"Let the Russians crawl back."

De Gro looked at Sweet's two words and immediately mobilized the morale of the troops, and he felt that such talents were exactly what Germany needed.

Sweet slowed down and then continued: "Actually, the Russians have always been very afraid of us. They have been causing trouble for us and wanting to weaken us. Why is this, because they are afraid, yes. They are afraid. They don't want to see a powerful German rise. Don't see that our Berlin is under attack. It's only temporary. The scene of Russians crying and calling their parents while escaping their lives will soon appear. Can anyone stop the German soldiers from advancing? I tell you, no! No!"

Everyone who listened in the audience felt a fire in their hearts that made their whole body boil. There was only one way to cool down - feed more Russians to eat more guns.

Radock waved his fists excitedly and shouted: "No barrier can stop Germany from moving forward."

"Yes, no barrier can stop Germany from moving forward." Everyone in the audience shouted with Radock. They believed that this sentence would be effective soon.

．

．

．

．

．

DeGro and Troman were both driven by gradually crazy soldiers on the stage.

After the scene gradually became quiet, Sweet was pressing down on his hands and no one spoke anymore. Even a passionate young man like Radock calmed down, but he looked at Sweet with excitement in his eyes.

"Okay, since the allocation has been made, let's take a break first. Then Radock, you take two people to two strongholds to monitor and report what happens.

"As for the order." Radock stood straight and saluted. Then he pulled the two men away.

At this time, DeGro came over and reached out to Sweet, "Sweet, you are an excellent leader. Promise me, if I die, please continue your unfinished mission."

Sweet looked at the sincere man in front of him, and exhaled, holding his extended hand tightly. He answered two words firmly: "Sure."

Troman came over, he held the two of them with both hands and said deeply: "I'm there, too, I will."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

An hour passed quickly, and Radock had already returned half an hour ago to report. He brought the latest news: the soldiers in the stronghold A patroled northwest in half an hour, and the soldiers in the stronghold B also set out southeastward in 5 minutes. Now the forces of the two strongholds should be empty. Sweet was afraid that the patrol soldiers had not yet walked away, so he waited for another half an hour.

Finally the battle was about to start. De Gro squatted on the ground, stomped the cigarette butt in his hand and took a deep breath. Then he greeted his subordinates, "Okay, soldiers. It's time for us to set off. Everyone should pack up."! Pack up." The subordinates touched the guns and bullets on their bodies and answered excitedly.

DeGro nodded with satisfaction and walked to Sweet, "Okay, Sweet, we're going to set off. Don't forget if you promise me, I'll keep watching you."

Sweet felt very discord when he heard this, and didn't know how to answer. De Gro did not care about patting his shoulder and took the people away.

A small abortion passed through the abandoned yard, and the blurred figure gradually disappeared. Troman looked at it from a distance and said softly, "You must come back alive."

"Okay, it's time for us to set off. The Russians are not far from us. Let us bring them an indelible nightmare. Let them know clearly who is the master." Sweet stood on the pile of gravel and issued an order loudly.

"Russians, we're here." Troman stood up and focused on Sweet.

"Kill, destroy the Russians." A shouted in silence.

A figure rushed out of the hidden mound, followed by the second, and then the third.

．

．

．

．

．

In a abandoned high-rise building, two pairs of eyes looked at everything in front of them in surprise. These were the two secret whistles set up by the Russians not far from the stronghold.

But it's a pity that DeGro had noticed these two unlucky people long ago.

With two gunshots, the offensive and defensive battle at the A stronghold was officially opened, and the two Russians' secret whistles stepped into the gate of hell at the first time. However, the alarm sounds before their deaths still alarmed everyone in the stronghold.

"Captain." Two soldiers closer to DeGro shouted at the same time, one hurried to DeGro and dragged him into a safe area. The other found a low wall and bent down, pointing the muzzle at the place where a ball of Mars had just appeared.

The others who were still charging later also calmed down and stopped running blindly, and each became hidden. Anyway, both sides have now entered the best range.

The panicked Russians were able to breathe, and several lonely people also found cover, each of them was very nervous, and occasionally some bolder people appeared and looked out a few times.

The Russian soldiers who blocked DeGro were one of the brave men. What he didn't expect was that someone had already set his sights on him. Just when he had just revealed half of his head, there was no sign. A bullet turned into a white light and penetrated through his right eye, and also made a hole in the back of his head.

"Uh." The man had no reaction to any blood mist radiating from his head. He shook his body twice, fell to the ground, and his hand holding the gun was still twitching twice.

This scared the recruits around him, and those who were more courageous did not dare to show up again. The battle situation was actually in a one-sided stage, and there were not many Russians left. The stronghold A was about to be captured.

"Captain, Captain. How are you doing? Can you still talk?" The soldier beside DeGro tore out a strip of cloth to wrap his clothes onto his injured left arm.

"I can't die." De Gro said a few words slowly. Then he leaned against the low wall and gasped.

"Captain, you need a break now. What should we do now?"

"Observation can only be attacked. I believe that the Russians who are closer to this place will come here in a while. We don't have much time."

"I understand." Just as the soldier was about to go forward to convey the order, a gun stretched out from a ruin opposite him from a distance, with a quick cloth tied to the gun, and the gun was waving back and forth.

That was a white cloth.

After taking care of De Gro, he looked at the scene in surprise. Several Russian soldiers walked out of the bunker with guns high and tremblingly. While walking, they shouted something in Russian. Obviously, such a move should mean surrender.

Immediately afterwards, several Russian soldiers walked out of another place, following the example, and gradually gathered together and slowly approached De Gro.

This should not be a conspiracy. De Gro thought to himself, and then he ordered a soldier beside him to check the stronghold and see if there were any Russians, not a trap.

In fact, this surrender was because the commander of the stronghold had died in the melee, and some veterans with experience in resistance were also killed. Most of the surrenders were recruits, and they had no experience in fighting at all. After witnessing their companions lying on the ground with their own eyes, they had a great shock to their psychology.

They didn't know how many Germans were on the other side, and could only hear the gunshots. It was like a giant hammer, constantly hitting their hearts until they were frightened. They were afraid, yes, fear, which made them feel no sense of security, as if there were German troops everywhere and there was no way out. They didn't want to die, so they had to choose to surrender.

So, such a scene formed on the battlefield.

A group of Russians were confiscated and squatted together. A group of ferocious German soldiers were surrounded by a group of hideous Germans.

A few minutes later, Naba and DeGro sent soldiers to search back to report. Only more than 20 surrendered Russians were left in the stronghold. Four of them died and five of them were injured in this battle. DeGro.

So the question facing De Gro is how to deal with these surrendered Russians!
Chapter completed!