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Captain Edward died in the end, even though Fisher had used up all the bandages and didn't stop the bleeding.

"Damn it!" Fisher dropped the bandage and looked at the car full of corpses. The engine of the Black Beth was still shaking slightly, and the bright red blood was dripping into it, and then Fisher seemed to be listening. A sigh came.

"This is it?" Fisher looked at the Mark tank in shock. The latter was already scarred. There were several huge bullet holes on the front. It will be recycled with the advancement of the front line, and then re-maintained, in exchange for a new car group, until the end of the war to be dismantled into scrap iron, it seems that this is her destination.

Fisher put his right hand on the tank's armor, and golden psionic flames spread out, covering the entire tank. He could feel that the tank seemed to have a trace of its own consciousness.

Black Beth, the Mark IV tank that arrived on the front line in 1917, destroyed dozens of artillery pieces, more than a dozen armored vehicles, and eliminated hundreds of German infantry. Now, she has three more German Marks. And an a7v, but the people who created this record are no longer there.

"Machine soul?" After feeling the faint pulse of his soul, Fisher felt that it was better to keep this tank in his hands. After all, he didn't want the machine soul of this tank to suddenly lose his temper one night and shoot a shot. Hit Buckingham Palace.

"Fisher, what are you doing?" Diana, who had cleaned up the remaining German troops, looked curiously at the tank wrapped in flames.

"Is this your divine power?"

"Almost! Diana, please help me look at someone!" Fisher was calm and focused, urging the power of the Star Torch with all his strength, and then Diana saw a swirling energy vortex appearing in the world, with a hint of gold The lightning overflowed from time to time, and then the Mark IV tank was swallowed by the whirlpool little by little.

After putting the entire Mark IV in, the sweaty Fisher half-knelt on the ground with a pale face.

"Sure enough, it's still too big!"

"Fisher, are you alright!" Diana, who was on guard, turned her head and saw Fisher, who was kneeling and struggling on the ground, hurried over and carefully helped her up.

Although I don't know where the tank was taken by Fisher, I can tell from Fisher's appearance that it must be very hard to transport that tank.

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength!" He pulled off the mask, then took off the bulletproof armor on his chest, and Fisher was half leaning against the earth wall.

"Looks like we have to take a break!" Feeling the dry psionic energy, Fisher showed an ugly smile.

"I'll carry you over!" Diana said involuntarily, grabbing Fisher and holding him on her shoulders.

"Actually, I think I can walk!" Seeing that a 1.8-meter man was easily resisted by a woman like carrying a bag, Fisher tried to struggle, but in vain.

belgian town

Groups of gray-faced German prisoners of war walked through the streets in long lines. From time to time, prisoners of war were beaten by the Allied soldiers who were escorting them because they walked slowly, and a group of Allied soldiers mixed in the crowd to search for the property and personal belongings of these prisoners of war.

Although the officers are not far away, these officers who only care about drinking hot coffee will not care about what the soldiers do. As long as no life is caused, they will not bother to care. I think the Germans did much more cruel than this. .

"Medics, get over here!" Seeing Fisher being resisted, several Australian and New Zealand soldiers who were searching for the spoils immediately kicked away the prisoners, shouting at their butts as if they were on fire.

"No, I'm fine, just get me something to eat and drink!" Fisher waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to come over, "If you're all right, just go and see if the German armored vehicles over there are okay, the Germans are the ones I've been poor for a few years, what's there to grab!"

The soldiers led the way, and Fisher sat on the ruins and glanced at the prisoners below.

"Mr. Lawrence, are you alright!" Steve, who rushed over in a hurry, almost became a fan of Fisher. He single-handedly smashed through the German defense lines, fought in close combat, and bombed tanks. This was the ideal spy in his heart.

"It's okay, it's just that the rush is too strong, and the physical strength is exhausted!" Fisher took the chocolate, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a few sips of water before he felt more comfortable.

"I just interrogated the prisoners of war. There is probably a regiment of German troops at the German airfield. At the same time, it is said that because the defense line was torn, the German troops of three divisions on our side were preparing to retake this place. What should we do?"

"Our target is Ludendorff's poison gas factory. As for the coalition forces here, that's what the generals in the rear are worried about! Besides, Colonel Connor is not a mediocre person. If they can't beat the coalition, the coalition forces can withdraw to the previous line of defense, as long as we kill them. Ludendorff, let Germany have no hope of a comeback at all, it doesn't matter whether the defense line is in our hands or not!"

"I see!" Steve nodded, thinking too much.

"Now, let's take a break, then change into German clothes, pretend to be the evacuated German high-level, and go directly to the airport!"

"Wonderful!" Steve looked at Fisher's skilled appearance, and suddenly realized, no wonder the Ottomans were tossed to death by Fisher every day, but they couldn't find anyone. He learned this trick!

"But the Germans will definitely investigate! And my brothers don't look like Germans!"

"So you have to play a trick!" Looking at Fisher's malicious eyes, Steve suddenly felt that something was wrong!

after an hour

A convoy consisting of a German-made Rans armored vehicle, a Mercedes-Benz civilian car, and a Bulldog troop truck sprayed with an iron cross approached the German defense line.

"Who are you, show your documents!" The vigilant German sentry stopped the convoy with the Mauser G98 rifle in his hand.

"Escort the Colonel and Madam back home!" The first armored vehicle opened, and a non-commissioned officer in a Stormtrooper uniform came down. He had a Luger pistol in his chest and an mp18 submachine gun in his right hand.

"Colonel?" The sentinel looked at the second car suspiciously, and vaguely saw a German colonel sitting in the co-pilot, and a beautiful brunette with jewels sitting in the back row.

"Yeah!" As if feeling the soldier's gaze, the officer snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, sir, the battle situation on the front line is unknown, and we are also trying to prevent the enemy from infiltrating the rear!" The sentinel saluted and then apologized.

"Okay, if you want to check, hurry up!" The sergeant of the Storm Commando waved his hand, and then whispered to the sentry: "This colonel has the word Feng in his name, and his wife is the niece of Director Ludendorff. The battle situation on the front line is unknown. So the commander sent us to escort us! You have to be careful!"

"Gudu!" Hearing Ludendorff's name, the sentry couldn't help swallowing. Not long ago, he also saw with his own eyes that Ludendorff shot an officer who didn't obey his orders, and killed a bunch of unwilling soldiers in the army. The attacking peace party was sent to the gas chamber, and the bodies of those people were still lying in the mass graves outside the camp.

"The duty is, please forgive me, sir!" The sentinel wanted to just let the convoy go, but he couldn't disobey the order of the superior, otherwise it would be a dead end.

However, the sentinel's inspection was still a lot looser. He only checked the colonel's certificate and the Knight Oak Leaf Medal on his chest, but did not see the colonel's face clearly. Then the sentinel saw Steve who was tied up in the third car. and his friends.

"Who are these people?"

"The prisoners captured by the colonel on the front line contain the Americans named by Director Ludendorff!"

The sentry stepped forward to check it carefully, and nodded when he saw the Indians inside.

"Sorry sir, for wasting your time!"

"Okay, you are also doing your job, and I will praise you to your superior!"

The convoy set off again. After crossing the defense line, it did not drive to the nearby city, but found a hidden place and stopped.

"Come on, this dress is too tight!" Fisher jumped out of the car, pulled off his neckline, and took a long breath.

"I'll be tighter!" Steve struggled to jump out of the truck's body, complaining loudly that Fisher's men had tied him too tightly.

"Sorry, I'm used to bundling sheep in my hometown in Australia!" The Australian and New Zealand soldier disguised as a guard scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"This dress is not very good, it's not as good as my battle armor!" Diana, who was wearing a dark blue dress, got out of the car with the help of Fisher, and then drew her Vulcan sword from the opening on the back of her clothes.

"Okay, everyone distributes weapons, keep quiet, it's less than five kilometers from the airport, maybe you can meet the German patrol team! Be careful everyone!" As the person with the highest rank, Fisher took command. .

Then everyone who had changed their clothes trotted all the way and leaned towards the German airfield from the woods.

"How far is it!"

"About five hundred meters!"

"Mortar erection, ready for support!"

Two British-made 2-inch mortars were unloaded by the Australian and New Zealand soldiers, and then they unloaded two boxes of spherical shells. After the exchange of fire with the Germans, these two mortars will be responsible for supporting Fisher. The effect of the actions of et al.

"Diana, once we fight later, if you find the trace of Ares, don't act rashly, let's act together!"

"Why, destroying Ares is my mission!"

"Like this kind of demon heresy, don't talk to him about a one-on-one mission, everyone is shoulder-to-shoulder, and the cannons and machine guns are the kingly way!" Fisher said righteously.

"What's more, didn't you say that Ares provoked a war, so this war should also let us participate!"

"I understand, but Ares is a god of war after all, and is powerful, you must be careful!"

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