Chapter 130

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
Qin Lun sat upright in a standard military posture on a soft chair covered with wool mats, with only the reflection of the train window in his pupils.

"He hasn't changed his posture in more than two hours! Captain Burke, are you soldiers as cold as a piece of granite, like Lieutenant Heinrich? " Asked Baron Wittenberg in a low voice, shaking his glass.

"German mountain hunters are the most elite soldiers in the Empire!" Bock hesitated and explained softly, "have you seen the Edelweiss on Gerhardt's chest? That kind of flower grows on the most precipitous cliff in the Alps. No other army except German mountain hunter will carry out military training in that place! "

Captain bock actually learned about Gerhardt's background in skorzny, knowing that his relatives had just passed away. However, the captain did not explain all this to weidenberg, only vaguely attributed it to the military posture requirements of mountain hunters.

"I'll bet you that lieutenant Heinrich will be able to keep this sitting position until dinner!" The Baron joked, childishly.

"It's not a gentleman's act to wager with his colleagues, Mr. Wittenberg!" Mrs. Monica raised her bright chin, revealing her slender neck as white as a swan.

Grant's eyes twinkled with complicated eyes. He was the only one in the carriage who understood that Qin Lun's face was cold and stiff. He didn't pretend it. I'm afraid that's the most real reflection of the "dissector".

Not to mention "dissector", he himself is not so! Interrogation experts! The clown lowered his head, covered up the expression on his face, and looked at his hands carefully. In front of him, there seemed to be another bright red face that had been skinned and twisted by him.

The blood of the night elves greatly enhanced their hearing, and the whispers of all the people came into Qin Lun's ear without a word.

Qin Lun moved his eyes. For the first time, he didn't hide his indifference and numbness with a false smile, but it was attributed to the result of military training.

Is it hard to keep this position? In a single room in a mental hospital, in a cell in a severe prison He crouched in the corner of the wall with his knees folded countless times. He could not change his posture for three days without eating, drinking or excreting. Now it's all about opening up and straightening the spine.

"Gentlemen, it's almost the canyon bridge in front of us. Beyond this mountain, we will enter the plain!" Skorzny came over from the front of the car and reminded everyone, "please have a rest as soon as possible after supper. Tomorrow morning we'll go to Hamburg and go straight to sea! "

"Sir, since time is so urgent, why don't we use the air force's transport aircraft?" Asked bock in some doubt.

"Our war in France was not smooth. We gave up Paris the day before yesterday The domestic air corridor is not very safe! " "Because of the urgency of the task, we can recruit too few strong people, and we can never lose any more!" said skotzny

"Is Paris lost, too?" All the people were a little lost. Their news was not as clever as skolzny's, and they did not know the latest situation of the war for the time being.

"The current situation of the empire is not optimistic. However, according to the analysis of the intelligence department, the allies are also unable to support it. If this unconventional war cannot be effectively integrated, the United States may withdraw from the war under domestic pressure! " "Without the strong industrial power of the United States, we can still win the final victory. Work hard, everyone! "

"Boom!" At the time of skorzny's impassioned speech, the carriage gave an extremely shameless and violent vibration, and almost all the people standing fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack!" Skotzny pressed the floor with one hand, and his huge body sprang up with disproportionate agility, and rushed to the window to look out.

"The English 'fire'!" Born in the air force, bock was the first to recognize the fighters in the air. "Has our information been leaked?"

"No, it shouldn't be aimed at us, otherwise, it's not" fire ", but" Lancaster "or" castle in the air " Skoldzny waved. "Bok, Gerhardt and I are going to the machine gun carriage. The others are going to the armored carriage at the front."

The expression on the faces of all the people was grim. They were in the middle of the bridge at this time. In case the bridge is broken, no matter how powerful their own ability, they will be buried in the canyon torrent.

Qinlun followed skolzny and bock into the locomotive carriage, and as the Colonel pressed the control button of the locomotive carriage. The top and sides of the carriage slowly opened to reveal four 12.7mm high-altitude machine guns fixed on the base of the train.

There are two machine gun carriages in front of and behind the armored train carrying the train gun. Behind them are the huge train gun. The 650 mm shell weighs five tons, but it won't be used to hit airplanes.

"There are only two planes, Gerhardt. You're in charge of the one on the left. Let me see the marksmanship you learned in the mountain army!" Skorzny's blonde hair was blowing in the strong wind, shouting at Qinlun.

Qin Lun jumped into the machine gun position and raised the handgrip of the machine gun with both hands, but there was a wry smile in his heart. Gerhardt's memory is of the operation of the anti-aircraft machine gun. However, half of the shooting with the anti-aircraft machine gun depends on luck, which has little to do with the shooting method."Dada!" The roar of anti-aircraft guns and "flamethrower" fighters is intertwined.

"Do it!" The machine gun baffle in front of Qin Lun's body sounded the same sound of rain hitting banana. Watching the baffle deform rapidly, two rows of craters were raised. Qin Lun could not help hanging two strings of sweat on his face. If you are hit by the machine gun bullet of the plane, I'm afraid there is no difference between the law and the body!

The two machine gun carriages in front of and behind the armored train interweave a tight fire net in the air. The small bombs carried by the flamethrower failed to hit the bridge. After two rounds of strafing, they pulled high and left.

Back in the limousine, there was some silence. Half a year ago, there were few enemy fighters in Germany, but now they have become the norm. This recognition makes everyone feel the major responsibility of this mission.

After a day and a night of flying, the armored train finally arrived at Hamburg station the next evening. As soon as he entered the hotel used for cover up, skorzny received a very bad news.

"Missing, how could it be?" The Colonel growled at the German gendarmes who came to report.

In addition to the fighters, the task force's "Herakles plan" requires an expert who can read the high-tech information of the allies. Dr. Keller, who came from Berlin to join the German secret research force, is not only an outstanding biochemical expert, but also an expert in physics and mechanical engineering. He is the most indispensable core figure in this operation.

But now, Dr. Keller and his assistant are missing in the villa, just under the eyes of many German gendarmes.

"Colonel, let's go to that villa and have a look. Maybe we can find some clues!" Said Baron Wittenberg with a smile.

"Take us to the doctor's villa!" Ordered skotzny, with a cold face.

The German gendarmerie came to a villa on the outskirts of Hamburg with a group of people from the movement team. The garden villa is not impressive from the outside, but the underground is a secret German Institute in Hamburg. When Dr. Keller arrived in Hamburg, he stayed here for a while, waiting to meet others.

"Colonel, the doctor was here last night. We thought he was reading in the study." "It was not until this morning that we found out that the doctor was missing. The whole villa couldn't find him and his assistant, as if both of them had disappeared from the sky," said the villa's gendarmerie leader dejectedly

Everything in the study is in order. Books are neatly placed in the corner of the desk. A notebook is spread out on the desk, with a pen and a cup of cold coffee beside it. It shows that before the master left, he didn't have too much struggle and entanglement, just like being called out of the study and disappeared in the air.

"Besides the doctor and his assistant, are there any other missing persons?" Monica went to the desk with her skirt in her hand and looked at the contents of the notebook. However, she quickly gave up, which is basically a few notes of scientific research, which is not helpful to find a doctor.

"Two other gendarmes are missing, but they are all the most loyal German soldiers..." The gendarmerie captain hesitated for a moment and replied.

Qin Lun suddenly felt a movement in his heart and turned his head to look in a certain direction. In the same way as him, there were scholzny, grant and Baron Wittenberg.

Several people looked at each other, the Baron frowned, stepped to the front of the fireplace, squatted down and brushed the ashes. On the unburned charcoal in the furnace, there are mottled wet dark lines.

"It's human blood!" Wittenberg twists the damp ashes with his fingers. As soon as his head reaches into the fireplace, he shrinks back like lightning. His face points at the chimney. "The two missing gendarmes have found..."

The gendarmes dragged the bodies of two colleagues from the bloody chimney. They were hung inside the chimney with firesticks turned over by the fireplace.

"I know who did it!" Skorzny's face was livid, and the knuckles of a pair of iron fists banged.

"Does the doctor have any personal clothes left here?" After a moment's hesitation, the Colonel asked the captain of the gendarmerie.

"Yes!" The captain of the gendarmerie took a pair of white gloves from his subordinates and handed them to skotzny. "These are the gloves the doctor has worn!"

The Colonel put his nose to his gloves and sniffed twice. His eyes flashed a light. He flew over the window and jumped directly from the study on the third floor. Outside came his shrill voice: "follow me!"

"Ha ha, the colonel is really fierce!" Weidenbelle turned his cane and walked to the window, turning gracefully on his back.

Qinlun and grant looked at each other, smiled bitterly and jumped down from the window. With their physical fitness, they would not be injured at a height of more than ten meters.

"It's so ugly!" Monica put her hand over her face and shook her head helplessly. She was dressed up, but she couldn't learn to jump from those rude men, so she had to carry her skirt to the stairs.