"Why do you think I was trained in Brandenburg?" Xu Rui asked.
The Brandenburg Special Forces was established at the end of 1936. It is affiliated to the Military Intelligence Bureau under the German High Command. It is the first real special forces in the world's military history and the only special forces in the world at this time.
At this time, the US military, the Japanese army, and the British army did not have special forces organizations.
Xu Rui did not expect that Lin Feng would mistakenly think that he had received training at the Brandenburg training camp.
Lin Feng looked at Xu Rui and said: "The reason is very simple. You have excellent fighting skills, precise marksmanship, and can even fly a fighter jet. In addition to the elites who have been trained in the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp,
I really can’t imagine who else is capable of doing this?”
After a pause, Lin Feng added: "But what confuses me is that the Nationalist Government does not seem to send students to the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp for training?"
Xu Rui was about to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
In just a few moments, Xu Rui made up a story about his origins.
At that moment, Xu Rui said: "You are right, I am not a trainee sent by the National Government to the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp, but I do have a deep connection with the Brandenburg Special Forces. I will follow you
To tell the truth, I am actually a non-staff member of the Brandenburg Special Forces."
"Non-staff member?" Lin Feng asked, "Informal member?"
"No." Xu Rui shook his head and said, "The so-called non-staff members are, to put it bluntly, professional training partners."
Xu Rui decided to use this identity from now on. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain his origins. If you just make up an identity, someone would have to believe it, right? He fell from the sky in a fighter jet. There are more than 20 countries in front of him.
The army witnessed him falling from the sky, so they couldn't kill them all.
Therefore, it is difficult to explain the scene of him flying into the air by making up an individual identity.
If he was a non-staff member of the Brandenburg Special Forces, everything would be explained.
According to the information Xu Rui knows, the Brandenburg Special Forces does have a group of mysterious non-staff members. Of course, there is absolutely no Chinese Xu Rui among these mysterious non-staff members. However, the Sino-Japanese War has already been fought.
In the dark, who would be so idle as to go to Berlin to go to the German High Command to verify his identity, right?
However, as to why he went to Germany and was spotted by the Brandenburg special forces, he still had to make up another reason.
"I am an overseas Chinese from Germany and have settled in Berlin since my grandfather's generation." Xu Rui continued to fabricate his identity and added, "My grandfather is a lay disciple of Southern Shaolin and opened a martial arts gym in Berlin. Because I
He knew martial arts and was good at fighting, so he was selected into the Brandenburg Special Forces and became a professional sparring partner."
"Professional sparring?" Lin Feng asked, "What kind of professional sparring?"
Xu Rui explained: "This is the case. The German government has specially recruited a group of capable people from all over the world, including boxing champions from Northern Europe, ninjas from Japan, and mysterious warriors from Egypt. Of course, our Chinese people are also indispensable.
Fighters, the only mission of this group of people is to accompany the members of the Brandenburg Special Forces in the confrontation."
"In order to better compete with the members of the Brandenburg Special Forces, in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the Brandenburg Special Forces as much as possible, officials from the Military Intelligence Bureau of the German High Command forced us to learn various languages, learn to drive cars, tanks and even
They are fighter jets and learn various military skills, especially shooting. It can be said that our training intensity is even higher than that of the official members of the Brandenburg Special Forces!"
"So that's it." Lin Feng was completely relieved after hearing this.
He has a classmate from the Mainland University who serves as a combat staff officer at the headquarters. This classmate once went to Berlin for further study. At a party, this classmate once talked about the Brandenburg Special Forces, so he knew that the Brandenburg Special Forces did have such capabilities.
With a professional sparring team, if Xu Rui knew such a secret thing, there would definitely be no lies.
No wonder Xu Rui is so skilled and can also fly a fighter jet. It turns out that he is a lay disciple of Southern Shaolin and a professional training partner of the Brandenburg Special Forces. Then everything makes sense. He can compete with the Brandenburg Special Forces.
Isn't it just fun to fight against the elites of the army and deal with a few little devils?
Lin Feng continued: "So, you came back to fight the war because your motherland was in trouble?"
"Isn't that right?" Xu Rui said bitterly, "Japan wants to invade China, what if they rebel? It happened that the German government sent the Brandenburg Special Forces to Shanghai to observe actual combat, so I found a way to follow them, and in the small
The Japanese aircraft carrier Kaga stole a fighter plane, but it was shot down as soon as it arrived over Wuxi."
"Brother Xu, what should we do next?" Lin Feng looked at Xu Rui and asked.
Lin Feng's question meant that he had agreed to hand over command.
Xu Rui thought for a while and then said: "If you want to break out of the encirclement, you can't go out, you have to go to the city center!"
"Going to the city center?" Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this. Just as he was about to ask why, two gunshots suddenly sounded in front of him.
"There was gunfire, it was the gunfire of a formal rifle." Lin Feng listened for a moment, his expression immediately became excited, and said, "They are our people, there are our people in front!"
Xu Rui immediately raised his 38-meter cover and said loudly: "Brothers, follow me!"
After cleaning the battlefield, the twenty or so remnant soldiers who were resting on the spot stood up with a roar, and then followed Xu Rui and Lin Feng into the alley with their rifles in hand.
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"Little devil, Old Mother Diurei!"
Yang Dashu shook his arm vigorously, and the Jinling wooden-handled grenade he held in his hand flew out in a whoosh, puffing out green smoke as it flew over fifty meters of streets, as if it had eyes.
It fell behind the broken wall where the two Japanese soldiers were hiding, and heard a bang, and a huge cloud of smoke and dust rose up from behind the broken wall.
In the thick smoke and dust, the two unlucky Japanese soldiers were also lifted into the air.
"Haha, kill two more!" Yang Dashu laughed twice, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Xiaohu, grenade!"
A thin Nationalist soldier poked his head slightly from behind the broken wall and said: "Brother, no more, no more grenades."
"Mother Diurei, the officers are biased. The other divisions have eight per person, and we only have two." Yang Dashu punched the wall with hatred, and the entire wall exploded with a bang.
Brothers Yang Dashu and Yang Xiaohu were instantly thrown away by the huge air wave generated by the explosion, and fell heavily to the ground.
Yang Dashu can throw grenades accurately, and the little devil can also throw them well.
Yang Dashu was badly beaten by the shock wave generated by the explosion. His face, arms and legs were also scratched in more than a dozen places by flying shrapnel, but none of them were fatal injuries.
"Little tiger? Little tiger!" Yang Dashu struggled to sit up from the ground, and his first reaction was to look for his younger brother.
Soon, Yang Dashu found his brother from under the rubble. However, Yang Xiaohu had been blown to pieces by the Japs melon grenade. At the last moment when the Japs grenade was thrown, Yang Xiaohu suddenly jumped up.
, used his thin body to cover his brother tightly.
"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, wake up, wake up quickly!"
Yang Dashu held Xiaohu's body and cried loudly, but Xiaohu showed no reaction.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers emerged from every corner and surrounded him with shining bayonets.
"Little devil, I want you to bury my brother with him!" Yang Dashu put down his brother's body, slowly pulled out the bayonet, inserted it into the slot on the rifle, and then took a stabbing stance.
"Chinese, if you lay down your arms and surrender, I will spare your life."
A Japanese second lieutenant strode forward and spoke in blunt Chinese.
The Japanese second lieutenant was not afraid at all of the bayonet in Yang Dahu's hand.
Compared with Chinese soldiers who are thin and lack military skills training, Japanese soldiers are much higher in terms of physical fitness, technical and tactical literacy, and mutual cooperation!
Fighting with bayonets, three Chinese soldiers may not be able to fight one Japanese soldier!
The Chinese soldiers are just as strong-willed as the Japanese soldiers, that's all!
"Hahaha." Yang Dashu looked up to the sky with a bayonet and laughed, and then said ferociously, "Even if you put down your weapons, I won't let you go. You all should die!"
Just when Yang Dashu was about to raise his spear and stab, a sudden change occurred.
Intensive gunshots suddenly rang out, and then hot bullets poured over like raindrops. The dozen or so Japanese soldiers who had just been surrounding the poplar tree with a ferocious look fell down like fallen wheat in an instant.
Only the big poplar tree standing in the middle was unscathed and stood proudly.
Then, Yang Dashu saw a "soldier" wearing a camouflage uniform carrying a 38-meter cover and walking out of the alley in front of him. Although a Japanese soldier was shot through the abdomen by a bullet, he still
Before he died, he struggled to take off the melon grenade from his waist, but was crushed by the man's kick and his neck bones were broken.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng came out of the alley with a crooked handle and saw Yang Dahu.
"Big tree?" Lin Feng was surprised and shouted loudly, "Why are you here?"
"Senate, I've found you." Yang Dashu rushed to Lin Feng in two steps and screamed.
"Don't cry. What does a big old man look like crying?" Lin Feng felt pity in his heart, but his face turned down and he said in a deep voice, "Dashu, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?
Where is your regiment leader? And where is your 1st regiment now? How many brothers are left?"
"They're all dead, they're all dead." Yang Dashu shouted with red eyes, "Early this morning, the Japs' first round of bombings wiped out our regiment. It was as if the Japs' bombs had eyes.
, our regimental commander and deputy regimental commander were all killed, and then the situation became completely chaotic, and all battalions and companies were scattered."
After taking a breath, Yang Dashu continued: "The Japs quickly broke into the regiment headquarters. I led the regiment headquarters security company to break out. I was constantly blocked by the Japs along the way. When I broke out here, only more than a hundred brothers in the company were left.
My brother and I, and then just now, my brother is gone, gone, and I am the only one left in our company, please take a seat."
After Yang Dashu finished speaking, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and started crying.
A tall and thick old man, squatting there and crying, looked really miserable.
Lin Feng knelt down and patted Yang Dashu on the shoulder, but couldn't find any words to comfort him.
However, Xu Rui came over with a rifle and shouted: "As a big man, is there any use in crying? Can you cry the Japs to death? If you are still a man, come with me and give the little Japs a hard time!"
Yang Dashu stopped crying immediately and raised his head to glare at Xu Rui fiercely.
