At the critical moment, the coalition forces arrived.
The man in charge of perimeter security ran over and said to Xu Rui: "Captain, there are enemies at three o'clock, seven o'clock, nine o'clock and eleven o'clock. There are at least several thousand people."
The dozen or so Langya players who were about to step forward for a last-ditch attack immediately stopped and looked back at Xu Rui.
Enemies have appeared in all four directions, and the situation is very serious, because this means that every second of delay here will increase the danger, even if they are wolves, even if it is at night, and it is
In the jungle, there will be trouble once you are trapped in a tight siege. There are too many enemy troops.
That said, after all, Langya is also a human being, not a heavenly soldier or general.
Of course Xu Rui would not put the entire Langya brigade in danger just for a few fish that slipped through the net.
At that moment, Xu Rui raised his right hand and put his four fingers together into a knife shape, pointing forward. More than fifty members of the Langya team immediately formed a group, took turns to cover, and evacuated the battlefield in an orderly manner.
The king was injured and his traces were exposed, so he was no longer fit to carry out beheading operations.
The only solution for now is to retreat first and then look for the next opportunity.
This war will not end soon, so they have plenty of time.
At this time, Xu Rui didn't know that among the few fish that slipped through the net before they had time to make up for it, one of them was named Rommel. If Xu Rui knew that Rommel was among those fish that slipped through the net, Xu Rui would
I will definitely change my mind. I would rather take a little risk and kidnap this guy and take him back to China.
Anyway, the German army does not lack excellent commanders. Without Rommel, there will still be Powell and others. Without the Desert Fox, there will still be Desert Bears. There is no problem in dealing with British guys like Alexander. Maybe they will be replaced.
By killing one person, he could also take care of American Patton as well.
But China is very lacking in generals like Rommel, especially in the Eighth Route Army.
If Rommel can be captured and brought back to China, Xu Rui will definitely find a way to get this guy to serve China, and then let this guy serve as his chief of staff. With Rommel as his chief of staff, it's amazing to think about it.
Boom, of course compared to La Boom, the most anticipated thing is Rommel's future performance on the Chinese battlefield.
Unfortunately, Xu Rui did not know that Rommel was present at that time.
In the blink of an eye, more than fifty Wolf Fangs were gone.
…
Rommel was like a corpse, lying motionless on the ground.
Even though he could no longer hear any movement from the enemy, Rommel still did not dare to make the slightest move. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. If there were still enemies lurking nearby, wouldn't it be wrong if he moved?
Suicide? Therefore, even though it is very uncomfortable to lie in one position for a long time, I still dare not move.
A full quarter of an hour later, until the main force of the Japanese advance team and the guard regiment of the First Army of the Swedish Defense Forces arrived, thousands of officers and soldiers crowded the entire dense forest, and began to heal the wounded, Rommel finally breathed a sigh of relief.
, then pretended to have just woken up from a coma, turned over and sat up.
Seeing Rommel turn over and sit up, a German officer quickly came over.
"Who is that? Have you seen Mr. General?" Because Rommel had blood on his face, the German officer did not recognize Rommel immediately. It was not until he got closer that he realized it was Rommel. He was pleasantly surprised at that time.
"Shh!" Rommel immediately raised his finger and made a silencing gesture.
Rommel was also frightened. The group of Soviet special forces was so terrifying. Even though they had left, Rommel was still frightened and did not want his officers to reveal his rank. What if? What if there was another one?
A Soviet sniper was lurking on a nearby cedar. How could he know he was a general and shoot him?
If you get shot at this time, you will really lose a lot of money.
Fortunately, what Rommel was most worried about did not happen. Until he returned to the headquarters and got into the armored command vehicle, he was not attacked by Soviet snipers.
It wasn't until he was sure that he was truly safe that Rommel breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said to his adjutant: "Immediately call Wolf's Lair and tell him that my headquarters has just been attacked by Soviet special forces and suffered heavy losses. Please ask Wolf
Immediately send the Brandenburg special forces to come and eliminate the Soviet special forces!"
Rommel's military sense was still very keen. He had already noticed that this group of powerful Soviet special forces definitely came with bad intentions. As expected, they must have come for the headquarters of the Swedish-Finnish Allied Forces. Then
The calf-like wild wolf was most likely trained by the Soviet army, and was probably a Soviet sentry!
Thinking of this, Rommel secretly felt scared.
This time, if it weren't for the two dogs he raised, they discovered the wolf trained by the Soviet army, broke free, and then took the initiative to attack, then this group of Soviet special forces would most likely have been led by this wild wolf.
, and sneaked into the vicinity of his headquarters silently. If he did this, he would really be dead!
However, two of his Dogo dogs have been killed in the battle, and there will never be a third Dogo dog.
However, the Soviet special forces on the opposite side will definitely not give up. Next, they will definitely launch a beheading operation against the coalition headquarters. The infiltration of the special forces is really difficult to prevent. Passive defenses such as strengthening vigilance will require a lot of effort.
If you don't tell them, the effect may not be good, so the best countermeasure is to let the special forces deal with them.
It should be noted that the Soviet Union is not the only one with special forces, Germany also has special forces.
Rommel did not know that the Soviet Union did not actually have special forces. They were a group of Chinese.
…
On the Baltic Sea, a German cruiser was cutting through the waves.
Marcos raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky outside the porthole window and said, "It's so cold."
Konings, who was reading a book, immediately raised his head and looked at his temporary roommate.
The Brandenburg Special Forces or the 800th Brigade, a weird number, a group of equally weird guys, but Konings can feel that these guys are very powerful!
In a competition of marksmanship, Konings is confident that he can defeat anyone in the world, but in terms of overall combat effectiveness, he is likely to be no match for any member of the 800 Brigade, especially the big guy named Marcos in front of him.
He is as strong as a bear, and even ten of himself are no match for him.
"Colonel." Marcos looked away from the porthole, looked at Konings, and asked, "Have you been to Finland?"
"Been there." Konings smiled slightly and replied, "In fact, I just came back from Helsinki in half a month."
"Really?" Marcos spread his hands and asked, "What's the climate like there? Is it very cold?"
"Yes, it's very, very cold." Konings laughed. "It's so cold that the urine you tear out can freeze into a pillar in an instant."
"Oh, God, then I have to be careful, don't accidentally freeze my big bird. That would be terrible." Marcos cursed, "I hate Finland, I hate this damn place, I hate it even more.
I hate this mission, why don’t you let me stay in warm Sicily? Oh, I miss the Italian girls in Sicily.”
Konings was silent, Marcos was different from any German officer he had ever come into contact with.
To put it more bluntly, in Konings' impression, almost every German officer is strict or old-fashioned by nature. There are almost no German officers who are as full of ruffians as Marcos. Strictly speaking, this guy doesn't look like him at all.
The German officer is more like a Soviet officer. Yes, this guy looks like a Slav.
Marcos asked again: "Colonel, have you ever dealt with Slavs?"
"No." Konings shook his head and asked, "Captain, what about you?"
"Of course I have dealt with them." Marcos snorted, "Colonel, I'm telling you, those Slavs smell like shit. They stink."
Konings said with a smile: "That's terrible."
"However, there is no need to worry too much, Colonel, you can learn from me." As he said this, Marcos took out two cigarettes and stuffed his nostrils, then laughed loudly, "This way you won't smell the stink.
.”
While the two were talking, the iron door of the cabin was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Immediately, a naval liaison officer lowered his head and got into the low cabin. He said in a deep voice: "I just received an emergency call from the base camp. The original beheading mission has been cancelled."
, the base camp orders you to immediately divert to Vyborg and take on the task of protecting the coalition headquarters."
It turned out that the Führer, who was far away in the Wolf's Lair, had received a telegram from Rommel. Knowing that his beloved general Rommel was in danger, the Führer immediately temporarily changed the mission of the Brandenburg Special Forces and canceled the beheading of the Soviet command headquarters.
combat, and in turn let them take on the task of protecting Rommel and the Allied Forces Command.
The head of state does not want any accidents to happen to his love.
"Huh? The original beheading mission has been cancelled?"
"Go to Vyborg?"
Cornings and Marcos looked at each other.
The naval liaison officer asked: "Is there any problem?"
"No!" Cornings and Marcos stood up immediately.
I didn't feel it when I was lying down just now, but now that I stood up, Marcos's figure immediately became apparent. He was as strong as a mountain, and his head almost reached the ceiling of the cabin. Although the ceiling of the cabin of a warship is relatively small,
Even shorter, but still nearly two meters tall, this shows that Marcos is nearly two meters tall.
"It's fine if there's no problem." The naval liaison officer nodded and said, "The cruiser Emden has turned and sailed towards Viborg, but the ocean near Viborg has frozen, so the navy cannot send you ashore directly. You must be within a short distance.
Fifty kilometers from Viborg to the ocean surface are on the ice, and the rest of the journey is up to you."
Konings and Marcos responded in unison: "No problem."