Chapter 14: The Desert Fox
In the middle of the desert, a convoy is speeding around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is not an uncommon scenario, in this desert, there are often such convoys of supplies, transporting supplies to various forces. It's a very risky job, only outlaws do, and most of the corpses on both sides of the road are left behind after these people have been killed by the black.
But this team has a slightly different style of painting. In the middle of the long line of 'green canvas' trucks, there is a very luxurious RV! Although driving in the desert, the RV will inevitably be covered with dust, but the silver label of 'Rolls-Royce' has been polished by the grit to shine even more brightly.
On both sides of the RV, there is a jeep to follow, the people in the jeep are all strong men with knotted muscles, it seems that there are all kinds of people, and their clothes are strange, the clothes they wear are the military uniforms of various countries during World War II, this group of people got together, and suddenly made the whole team look like a crew in transition.
A sidecar motorcycle caught up from behind the convoy, and a man dressed in a British butler costume shouted at the people in the jeep in an authentic Northeast dialect: "Get ready, the 'General' is going to get up, today's theme is 'Desert Fox, the third scene', it's time to change your clothes quickly!"
Hearing this, the strong men who were closing their eyes and recuperating opened their eyes, and after a while, all kinds of military uniforms disappeared, and they were uniformly changed into German military uniforms.
As if pinching, the group had just finished changing their clothes when the door to the RV opened. The convoy also stopped without warning, as if in command. It is amazing that the 100-meter-long convoy can be so neat.
With the gesture of the 'butler', dozens of tanks drove down on the heavy trucks in front and behind, and there were also the signs of the Syrian government army on them, but as they got off the trucks and stopped, they were immediately labeled with the logo of the German army.
The 'butler' let out a sigh of relief, checked his outfit, and waited at the door of the RV. At the same time, the rest of the team is still doing the final 'commissioning', but it is as controlled as possible, and the sound is not made or minimized.
The door of the RV had opened, and the sound from inside was clear. It's like the sound of someone watching those indescribable movies, which makes people think about it, but neither the people in the jeep nor the English butler seem to have heard anything, and their expressions have not changed at all.
Finally, after a high-pitched scream, the sound stopped.
"Ike......" The voice came out, and the butler was excited, and hurriedly said: "General, I'm here!"
A sturdy middle-aged man appeared at the door of the RV, and beside him, three beautiful Syrian girls, dressed in pajamas as thin as cicada wings, just to block the spring light, were helping him pass clothes. The trio worked together, some helped him put on his coat, some helped him tie his belt, and some helped him put on his boots, and they seemed to have done a good job.
Soon, the clothes were dressed, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the three beautiful girls all returned to the RV, the middle-aged man jumped out of the car, sat on the sidecar, and the housekeeper followed, and with a wave of his hand, the convoy moved forward again.
But at this time, it was no longer a convoy of trucks, tanks with heavy trucks, neat German uniforms, a solemn atmosphere, anyone who looked at it was an army marching on the battlefield, and I don't know which car was hiding in the loudspeaker playing the German march, which added a bit of charm.
The housekeeper carefully handed the middle-aged man a pair of sunglasses, and the middle-aged man yawned and put them on, and asked, "Ike, what am I going to do today?"
"General, we are now in Egypt, we have just defeated the invincible British, and we have received an order from the High Command to go to North Africa and help those Italian wastes, although you are not willing to go, look at Hitler's face, you still agreed, on the way you will meet a few wounded British soldiers, they think they are dead, but your magnanimity forgave them, and gave them canned food from Berlin to eat......"
"Wounded soldiers?"
"It was added temporarily, last night I encountered a Syrian rebel material convoy, blocking our way, and we solved it easily, and a few of them did not die, just pretending to be wounded soldiers,"
"Because of the dying (interesting), since it is so coincidental, then even if they have a big life, save it when they are done, I am Rommel, magnanimous. ”
"Yes, yes......" The butler immediately nodded in agreement, and asked carefully, "The general, ...... now?" Get started?"
"Let's go!"
"Okay!" the butler took off his coat, which was also a German uniform, stood up and waved his hand: "The general ordered, full speed ahead, our allies are waiting for our salvation!"
The tank rumbled and accelerated, General Rommel drew a cigar, the butler struck a match to light it for him, took a puff, spit it out, took another deep breath, and sighed.
"Well, that's it...... The smell of war!"
Suddenly the convoy stopped again, 'Rommel' frowned, looked coldly at the housekeeper, the butler was frightened, quickly jumped out of the car, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted in English: "Whoever told you to stop, ****** to Lao Tzu according to the script!"
"Report, two bodies have been found ahead!"
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said with a smile: "General, the script is a little ahead of schedule, and I found a wounded soldier, it must be a wounded soldier." ”
"Well, forget it...... Check it out!"
"Okay," the butler immediately jumped into the car, and the sidecar suddenly rose black smoke, passed by the convoy, and after about two hundred meters, the motorcycle stopped. 'Rommel' got out of the car, walked to the middle of the road, and saw the two 'corpses' that he had just reported.
A man in the uniform of a German captain came over, saluted, and reported: "General, we have just checked, and these two men are not dead, but they are dying!"
"Chinese?"
'Rommel' approached, drew his saber, and pulled it apart, separating the two men stacked on top of each other, when suddenly he stared, glanced at the knife in his hand, and crouched down to break the man's hand.
The man was holding a dagger with no handle, wrapped in strips of cloth. He quickly tore open the man's clothes, and saw that from his chest all the way around his shoulders to his back, it was covered with dark red lines...... Looking at the man's face again, Rommel's eyes instantly turned red, and he took off his clothes, wrapped the man, and picked him up.
"Pull over the RV, let those four women go, and call the plane immediately!"
The butler was stunned, he had never seen a 'general' like this, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, and quickly arranged it. (To be continued.) )