After a long time, someone responded in a deep voice above my head: "I know, pass on my order, all the family members and guards of the Marshal's Mansion are ready to die for the country." ”

The man kneeling on the ground immediately dissuaded: "Marshal, we still have time to go east at this moment, the road is clear, and the trucks can reach the town of Ralph in two hours. A chain of blocking positions had been built there, capable of cutting off the enemy's pursuit routes and waiting for reinforcements from the southern and eastern fronts to arrive. Although the situation was critical, the enemy did not form a siege, and we were able to escape easily. ”

"Run? Escape? The man above him asked twice and opened fire.

With a thud, the bullet landed and bounced off again, sending sparks flying from the side of the kneeling man's knee.

"I am the marshal of the Northern Alliance, not a marshal who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I would rather die in battle than be a deserter. Now, the people of the capital are united in hatred of the enemy, and even the elderly, weak, women and children have gone up to the city walls to help the soldiers carry ammunition. You persuade me to escape, you dare to persuade me to escape? Pass on my orders, and whoever dares to say the word 'escape' again will immediately correct the Fa on the spot. The man above him shouted majestically.

The two of them spoke in the language of the great northern powers, and the kneeling person was humble and impatient, while the person above his head was calm and majestic, forming a stark contrast.

"So, what about the two spies? Is it going to be shot right away? The kneeling man asked again.

"Wait, I don't think those two are spies, but strange people with special skills. It's just that they don't feel at ease with us, so they deliberately hide their identities. The man on top of his head replied.

"Why don't you torture them and see if they confess?" The kneeling person suggests.

"Well, ask again, I really don't want to say, it's not too late to torture again." Said the man on top of his head.

My nose suddenly itched, and I quickly raised my hand to rub it, but I couldn't hold it back anymore, and I sneezed violently, making an extremely loud movement.

"Who's there?" The kneeling man jumped up, tore the curtain down, and then raised his gun and pointed it at my door.

I leaned forward, wrenched my hands, took control of his right arm, twisted it back, pressed it against his own temple, and then moved out little by little, facing the man above my head.

At this moment, above the offering table was no longer a tablet, but an antique carved high chair, on which a man in a brown-red coat sat upright, with a pipe in his mouth and a map in his hands, staring at me with a frown.

His appearance has appeared in historical albums countless times, and he is also one of the great figures in World War II, and is familiar to the majority of Central Plains people.

"Who are you?" The big man asked.

"I'm Long Fei." I knew it was hard to explain who I was, so I had to report myself.

"Where are you from? Well, I see, you, like those two people, fell from the sky. The capital will be broken, the country will be destroyed, and all sorts of strange things will appear. Is it true that I and my country are going to perish? The big man smiled wryly.

I tried to explain it to him, but I didn't know where to start.

"Spy, put down the gun, our people are right outside the door, and they can rush in and chop you into pulp at the slightest order!" The middle-aged man in military uniform who was restrained by me was furious, struggling and yelling.

"Take me to those two guys." I say.

"You are really a spy, and those two people are really spies—" The middle-aged man suddenly realized.

"I'm not a spy, at least not a spy sent by the Germans. Listen to me, I'm here to help you, as long as we cooperate, we will definitely be able to keep the capital! I screamed in the middle-aged man's ear.

Those who are familiar with history know that it was the counterattack of the army and people of the Northern Alliance who were united in their hearts and hatred for the enemy that finally kept the city alive.

At this time, the big man is in charge to stabilize the morale of the army. If he escapes first, the city will be finished.

"Hey, little brother, sit down and talk slowly." The big man put down the map and held the pipe in his hand.

"I want to see the two you just mentioned." I don't dare to be careless.

"Okay, you let him go, and he'll bring them over." Said the big shot.

I immediately let go, and with a gentle push, the middle-aged man took five steps back.

This man was very fierce, and as soon as he broke free, he immediately raised his gun and aimed it at me a second time.

I ignored him and strode over to the big guys.

There is also a chair on the side of the big man, but it is not carved, and it is not a high chair, just an ordinary wooden chair.

"Sit, please sit." The big man pointed to the wooden chair.

I sat down slowly, took a deep breath, and secretly straightened my chest and back, stretching my muscles.

I didn't spend much time under the offering table, but I felt extremely tired, as if I had traveled a long way.

"Where are you from?" The big guy asked.

"Hong Kong Island." I gave a place name that he should know.

"Oh? Where do you come from? I have some friends over there, just put your name on them and they can find out where you came from. Mikhachav, go and find out the origin of this Mr. Long Fei. The big man commanded.

The middle-aged man looked me up and down, and replied hesitantly: "Marshal, when I caught those two spies, I immediately called the lurkers on Hong Kong Island and ordered them to investigate the two names. However, after a twenty-four hour investigation, there were no two people at all, let alone the names of the companies and buildings they mentioned. It was clear that the two had lied. ”

I immediately heard the crux of his words, Hong Kong Island during World War II was a paradise for oriental adventurers, full of spies from various countries. However, no matter how strong the ability of those spies is, how can they investigate the whereabouts of a few modern people? This is simply something that has nothing to do with the wind and horses.

"Well, there is some reason, well, there is no need to use the undercover personnel on Hong Kong Island in this matter, or order them to closely monitor the movements of the Americans and the British, and report them at any time." Said the big shot.

The middle-aged man nodded, but the big man immediately added: "Mikhachav, tell your people that the Americans are cunning, and we have to beware of them blindly retreating to the rear, so let's rush to the front line to fight hard with the Germans and Japanese." You must know that in the situation of two-front operations, our troops have already lost eighty percent, and we can no longer withstand overdraft. ”

"Yes, Marshal." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

"Now, we can only wait for a miracle from heaven." The big man took a few hard puffs, and puffs of green smoke came out of his pipe.

The middle-aged man still wanted to speak, but the big man waved his hand: "Mikhachav, go ahead, do your own thing." ”

"Yes, Marshal." The middle-aged man bowed deeply, turned around and walked out.

Judging by the location, this is still in the main hall of the temple. However, there is no statue of the Twenty-Eight Nights, and there are only two rows of chairs on either side, for a total of twenty-eight.

"I wonder why you don't come sooner or later, you are coming to the capital at this time, and you are from the same place. I feel that you are not spies of the Germans, but you are not my allies. Tell me, why are you here? "The big man leaned over to me and pointed his pipe at me.

It was difficult for me to explain my intentions, but following the little monk's instructions, I had come to save my companions. However, before I saw those two people, I couldn't believe that Gu Tingcheng was among them.

"We have no ill will, at least, all over the world, we recognize the Northern Alliance as on the side of justice and the most important member of the anti-fascist front, which even the Americans and the British cannot compare." I say.

Indeed, during World War II, the Northern Alliance undertook a lot of front-line combat pressure, rejecting the island countries in the east and resisting the Nazis in the west, and nine-tenths of the young and middle-aged men in the country died on the battlefield, and women and children finally took on the tasks of snipers, observers, heralds, and transport teams, and all members participated in the war to defend the country.

On the other hand, the Americans and the British were only attacked on their homeland, and most of the war was fought in Europe, playing the role of secondary attackers.

"That's very pertinent, very good, very good." The big man smiled.

"Give me my companions, and together we will help defend the city." I say.

"How can you help? You are not soldiers, how can you help us? The big man asked.

I replied frankly: "The enemy invasion of the birch forest is a good time for close combat. My partner and I have been practicing martial arts for years, and it comes in handy. If possible, send us a team of assassins, and we will go out of the city together and snipe the enemy in the birch forest in the dark night. ”

This should be the best solution, the weapons of World War II are not accurate enough, and the longer the range, the lethality will be sharply reduced, and it will not be able to effectively hit the enemy. What's more, the enemy is an armored unit, and the front of the combat vehicle is equipped with bulletproof iron armor, which is super resistant to strikes, and no rifle or machine gun can penetrate it, only bullets will be wasted.

"Sounds like a good idea, wait a minute, I'll ask him to send someone to you when Mikhachav returns." The big man nodded.

A few years ago, I visited the Nazi concentration camps, and I was subjected to a lot of old facilities and historical photographs.

The Nazis have been called "humanity's nightmare", and that could not be more apt. In the concentration camps, all the prisoners were subjected to inhuman torture, even those who bent on flattery and groveled.

After the war, the hunt for Nazi war criminals continued for at least two decades, until all registered war criminals were ambushed. In a sense, I think the Nazis were more hateful than the island invaders, because they pioneered the concept of "concentration camps" and carried out mass destruction of human beings, which is an atrocity that only demons can do. Therefore, if you can kill and wound the Nazi enemies for the Northern Alliance in close combat, it is equivalent to avenging the innocent people who died in the concentration camps.

"Thank you." The big man waved his pipe and nodded at me.

"You're welcome, rest assured, the dawn is just around the corner, and the day of Northern Alliance victory is not far off." I say.

As someone who knows history well, I am not worried about the future of the Northern Alliance.

"I've told my family to live and die with this city. My wife and daughter have joined the convoy to deliver ammunition from the ammunition depot to the city. As I said, Alexander the Great created the northern territories, and as his descendants, we must fight the invaders to the end until the last drop of blood is shed. If the enemy wants to take the territory of the Northern Alliance, he must first step on our corpses. Said the big man.

I silently gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

"Look at this map—" He handed me the map he had just put down.

I thought it was the capital's city defense map, but I didn't expect that the map was marked with a line of official pen and pen characters, the content of which was "Central Plains Dunhuang Treasure Buried Map".

There are mountains and rivers, as well as cities and villages, all marked in Chinese characters, and sure enough, it is an old-fashioned map that reflects the topography of the Dunhuang area.

In the center of the map, a red star is drawn in the place marked "Mogao Grottoes". That's the heart of the map, it seems.