Chapter 58 Bathing in Fire
"Don't move! Put down what you are holding! Otherwise I will shoot you now!" The second lieutenant holding a pistol shouted at He Chi, and at this time the soldiers behind him also followed Come up.
"Is it you? We are really destined. You won't have the chance to stab me again this time." He Chi turned around and found that the person in front of him turned out to be an old acquaintance of his.
Metzel did not reply, but slowly raised his right hand.
More than a dozen guns were pointed at the Easterners in front, but no one dared to fire because the gas bomb behind him had been filled with gasoline, and everyone present could smell the pungent smell.
Just a little spark and this place will become a purgatory.
"Everyone put on pistols!" Metzel gritted his teeth and ordered to the people behind him.
"Smart way, the pistol can keep the bullet in the human body, reducing the possibility of ricocheting sparks." He Chi said teasingly.
Then he raised his finger and waved, "But it's better not to, after all, if I fall down, this thing will fall. Littering cigarette butts is not a good habit for civilized people."
As he spoke, He Chi held the Black Cat cigarette in his mouth, and the sparks flickered in the dark night.
"You won't survive if this place is bombed. Come out on your own, and we can give you the treatment of an officer. You can also raise any conditions you want." Metzel raised his pistol and tried to induce him.
"Oh? Can you still make conditions?" He Chi looked at his watch. There were about five minutes left before zero o'clock.
"Tell me about it? I'll try my best to satisfy you." Metzer lowered his gun and nodded slightly. He wanted to stabilize He Chi.
"Okay, then the second room from the left in front are prisoners of war, right? Bring them out." He Chi clicked on the row of rooms in front of him, and he found this place in his previous 3D vision There was a green symbol similar to friendly forces. After thinking about it for a while, I guessed that it should be Allied prisoners of war.
Now that it’s time, let’s just do something good to prevent these prisoners of war from harming Chiyu.
The officers and soldiers seemed to have seen a ghost
"How does he know the location of the prisoners of war?" Someone whispered.
"Like a ghost, he is indeed that person..." Some people also whispered.
"Impossible! I am just a low-level officer and do not have such authority!" Metzel flatly refused.
"Really?" He Chi gestured to throw away the cigarette in his hand.
"Wait a minute!" the German shouted hurriedly, and then told the soldiers behind him, "Bring out the prisoners of war!"
"Sir, but..."
"Didn't you see that he was serious? ? I will bear the responsibility in the future!" Metzel ordered.
The soldiers ran over, and in less than a minute, several prisoners of war in ragged clothes were brought over. Most of them looked malnourished, and many of them were listless, but at the head there was a man in his 20s with a small hair The tall and thin young man with a beard was completely different. His waist was straight and he responded fiercely to the German soldiers when he was pushed.
For some reason, He Chi felt that the other person looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.
These prisoners of war were frightened at first, thinking that they were being pulled out in the middle of the night to execute them secretly.
As soon as I arrived, I saw an Oriental man confronting a large number of Germans single-handedly. I was extremely surprised.
"Who among you has the highest military rank?" He Chi asked loudly.
"It's me, Your Excellency, I'm the lieutenant!" The young man came out and used honorifics out of admiration.
"Very good, take your people with you. There are weapons and trucks in the third warehouse on the right. Get in the truck and go!" He Chi pointed to a large tent next to him.
"Don't push yourself too far!" Metzel took a step forward, but He Chi quickly raised the fire in his hand. As a last resort, the Germans watched as a dozen prisoners picked up weapons and climbed onto a truck.
"Let's go! Don't look back!" He Chi shouted to them.
Looking at the Oriental man in front of him who was like a god descending from heaven, the young French officer solemnly saluted with a military salute: "Your Excellency, what is your name? What can I do for you?"
"He Chi, if you see a reporter named Christine on the road, take care of them." He Chi returned a less than standard military salute with one hand.
The young officer put his hand on his chest, "I swear by the honor of a soldier, I will live up to your trust!"
"Okay, okay, let's go!" He Chi waved his hand. Only one-third of the smoke is left.
The truck roared out of the military camp. No one in the German army dared to stop him because he was afraid that He Chi would take the risk.
Seeing that the other party had walked away, He Chi took a puff of his cigarette and turned to Metzer, "I have a question. I clearly hit you that day, why are you still alive?"
< br> "I have a special brow bone. The bullet blinded one of my eyes and then flew out." The German second lieutenant said expressionlessly, as if his eyes were insignificant.
"To be honest, you look like someone I know well." The Oriental said in a teasing tone.
“Who?”
“Reinhard”
“Never heard of it, it’s famous? Do we have anything in common?”
< br>"You are the people in this novel. You are all lucky guys. Like Xiaoqiang, you will not die no matter what." He Chi shook his head and smiled.
"What do you mean?" Metzel felt that He Chi's tone was wrong.
“I don’t know if you can be so lucky this time.” He Chi suddenly raised the cigarette butt in his hand and let go of his hand.
"What! You! Stop!" Metzel rushed to stop him, but the cigarette butt still fell to the ground in front of his eyes.
Fires shot into the sky!
"Oh my God! Run!" The remaining soldiers could no longer control many of them running away.
Metzel was stunned in the sea of fire. He didn't understand why such a shrewd person would do such an act of perishing together.
The fire enveloped him, and also the Oriental, but maybe he was hallucinating because of the high temperature. He actually found that the Oriental's body began to melt in the fire, and finally turned into a liquid. Got to be blurry.
The explosion was about to happen. Metzel looked around, and finally gritted his teeth and plunged into the nearby reservoir.
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
An earth-shattering explosion broke out in the German camp. Hundreds of gas bottles and thousands of poison gas bombs exploded simultaneously. The highly toxic mustard gas was oxidized and decomposed into harmless substances under the action of high temperature, and disappeared completely. not see.
At least 800 German troops were swept in by the explosion, and a large crater was blown out of the entire camp. An organized German garrison completely lost its combat capability.
On the truck that had driven a few kilometers, the rescued French prisoners of war stood in silence, and some took off their hats to express their respect.
Further to the coalition camp, they have reached a safe place. Kristen, who was sitting on the ground with a blanket, saw the fire rising from the sky. For some reason, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing. Come down.
(End of this chapter)