Looking at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, Weiss was not stunned and frenzied, nor was he frightened, stunned, frightened and surprised, at this moment, there were only two deep feelings in his heart: frustration and bitterness.

is frustrated because he has such an anti-heaven magic skill as "human radar", but he only cared about detecting the enemy in front of him before, and forgot to be vigilant about the surrounding situation, and as a result, the enemy was still dazed and ignorant when he touched the near place; Bitter, because he went deep into the enemy territory alone, and analyzed with common sense, his deeds and motives are very suspicious.

Fortunately, from the adventures in the Monamolin Mountains to the tempering of the Baseton Military Academy, from the rain of bullets on the northern border, to the career of Hoventis as a prisoner of war, Weiss has experienced all kinds of hardships and hardships, and has experienced all kinds of grievances and helplessness, and his state of mind at this time has been very different from his original self. He froze and aside, and quietly glanced ahead, gauging the possibility of a forced breakthrough. The Norman soldiers who had crept up to block their way seemed to be a patrol detachment, perhaps passing by nearby and happened to find this place, or they were really following their own tracks. If you fight hard, although the federal army hidden here will not take advantage, it may not be lost, but after a vicious fight, how many people can retreat?

Since it is not suitable to be an enemy, then it can only be outwitted.

Taking the lead non-commissioned officer of this group of Norman soldiers as a hostage and leading everyone to break through should be a risky move worth trying. Weiss weighed the positions and individual strength of the two sides, and the odds of winning might only be three or four percent, but in order to clear his "traitor suspicion" and fight for a glimmer of life, he still decided to take a risk...... Under the hoarse shouts of the Normans, in the unyielding confrontation between the officers and soldiers of the Federation, Weiss raised his hand, slowly stood up, feigned submission, and walked slowly. Under the light of the enemy's dazzling flashlight, he was calm and calm, but his face deliberately made a timid and panicked look. He could sense the smugness and vigilance of the Norman soldiers, and he could also imagine the surprise and resentment of the Union officers and soldiers, and the two sides could exchange fire at any time, but the scene suddenly fell into a terrible silence. The battle was imminent, and once the gun rang out, he was almost certain to die in his position, but after taking the first step, life and death were put on the line......

In order to paralyze the enemy, Weiss deliberately said in a deep voice: "Don't shoot!" Don't shoot! ”

This is Norman, of course.

The Norman leader non-commissioned officer was not tall, but he had broad shoulders and thick arms, and his face was full of flesh, and he was a master who was not easy to mess with. Seeing Weiss approaching him, he raised the revolver in his hand and shouted, "Tell them to lay down their weapons and come out!" ”

Weiss said as he walked in his still broken Norman language: "Sir, when they hear me, they don't want to die, no one wants to die......"

The more timid he became, the more unscrupulous the Normans became. A Norman soldier approached Weiss from the side and forcibly pulled the pistol from the holster at his waist, while another Norman soldier immediately removed his bayonet with the same agility. At this time, although Weiss still carried a rifle equipped with a sniper scope, in the event of hand-to-hand combat, he simply did not have time to unload the rifle and fight with it.

In the process of being taken away by two Norman soldiers, Weiss did not show any resistance, which satisfied the Norman lead non-commissioned officer, who waved the large-caliber revolver enough to smash the heads of adults with greater movements, and shouted: "Tell them, put down your weapons, raise your hands and come out, just like you!" ”

"Promise!" Weiss stopped two paces away from him, "You have to promise that everyone will survive before you can disarm!" ”

Despite Weiss's unmistakable statement, the Norman sergeant continued to repeat his request as if he did not understand: "Tell them to lay down their arms and walk out with their hands raised, just like you!" ”

"Promise!" Weiss raised his hand and took a step forward.

"Promise?" Sergeant Norman finally confronted the request, but he did not accede, even if it was only a stopgap measure. A disdainful smile appeared on his face, and the revolver in his hand slowly raised until the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Weiss's head.

Now is the time!

Although Weiss did not look around, he knew the state of the Norman soldiers. He knew that the more moments that seemed to have no chance, the less vigilant the enemy would be for himself. He didn't let down the opportunity he had given his courage and acting skills, his head suddenly shifted, and he waved his hand back with a quick lightning movement, slamming the Norman Sergeant's Adam's apple part, making him temporarily lose his reflexes. Then Weiss wrapped his arms around his neck with one hand, pulled a spinach bullet from his belt with the other, grabbed the buckle with his thumb, and yelled in Norman: "Stand back! Back off! ”

The Normans didn't expect this to happen, they were all stunned, and the federal officers and soldiers were also caught off guard.

From a coward to a hero, the role changes, the contrast between the front and back, happened at this moment!

"Don't move! Either let us go, or die together! Weiss continued to roar in Norman.

Ten paces away in the night, the sight was blurry, and the Union soldiers were neither sure nor believing at first, but after a moment of hesitation, they finally rushed out at the right time, shouting and forcing the Norman soldiers around them to retreat.

Weiss held the hostages that were not easy to catch in one hand, and the other hand held a spinach bullet that could be detonated at any time, waiting for his companion to come to answer, but only a second or two away, the Norman non-commissioned officer who was held by him suddenly came to his senses, this guy hit his elbow, and then grabbed Weiss's arm, and suddenly came to an over-the-shoulder fall, throwing Weiss out at once.

Your Sister's ......

The moment his feet left the ground, Weiss knew that the situation was not good, he had no choice, when the person was flying in the air, he decisively pulled out the safety buckle of the pineapple bullet, and desperately threw it to the closer position of the Norman soldiers, and wanted to shout "Lie down" by the situation, but he fell heavily on the ground and instantly lost the strength to shout.

All of a sudden, there was a loud gunshot in my ears, and the explosion of pineball bullets followed, and the whole world was distorted. Maybe three or five seconds later, maybe seven or eight seconds, when consciousness had recovered from the violent concussions of the fall, Weiss struggled to his feet, rushed to the nearest enemy, dodged the cold bayonet, and slammed his shoulder into the Norman soldier's abdomen, his legs and feet frantically exerting force, and he was stunned to roll the man over without the advantage of his size and strength. The two rolled on the ground, fighting each other, fists, elbows, knees, and even the door of the head became offensive weapons, sometimes strength prevailing, sometimes skill working. In the black light and fire, in a hurry, Weiss grabbed a square brick and slapped it on the opponent's door, which knocked out the next blow!

On the brutal battlefield, killing and being killed is the norm, and Weiss is used to it. After narrowly killing the burly Norman soldier, he crawled to his feet, only to find that the scuffle was nearing the end, and the few surviving Union soldiers were killing the Normans who were still scuffling with their companions one by one, and then pulling the living companions up.

Weiss didn't care about the pain in his head and limbs, and while gasping for air, he unloaded the rifle from his back, good fellow, the sniper scope was completely shattered, he didn't hesitate, he directly picked up the rifle, loaded it, and blasted a nearby Norman soldier who was still struggling open in the chest.

After the gunshot, Weiss looked up and saw Lieutenant Nomis standing not far away, staring at him with red eyes. So he said, "Don't look at me like that!" If I were a traitor, I wouldn't be guilty of fighting the Normans like this! ”

Lieutenant Normis gasped: "You're right! If you had deliberately brought in the Normans, you wouldn't have done that! ”

Words of understanding do not need to be very beautiful, just a few words are enough to make people die without regrets. Weiss looked around and around, of the 15 federal officers and soldiers hiding in the ruins waiting for an opportunity to break out, only 7 survived, not only all of them were wounded, but 2 were seriously injured. Looking farther away, groups of Norman soldiers were gathering from all directions. With such a situation, the probability of retreating is probably less than 1 in 10.

After examining the actual situation, Weiss lowered his gun and said to Lieutenant Neumis: "I'm sorry, I thought I could help you, but now it seems that even I have to get in!" ”

The lieutenant walked up to him, loaded his pistol, and asked rhetorically, "Just give up?" Don't even have the courage to give it a go? I'd rather die in battle than be captured by the Normans! ”

These words are both a stimulus and a reminder. Weiss narrowed his eyes and searched the ruined streets, but the miracle he longed for didn't come - except for the green phantom on the side of the open-air prisoner of war camp, and the only living creatures in the vicinity were Normans. However, his "human radar" that ignores the environment is not for nothing. There are more than a dozen teams of Norman soldiers in sight following the sound of the battle, and when they get closer, this place will naturally be surrounded by water, but at the moment they have front and back, fast and slow, and the encirclement that seems to have no chance to take advantage of is actually quite flawed, as long as they take advantage of the cover of night and quietly pass through the gap between the enemy troops, there is still a chance to break out, find an opportunity to enter the sewers or find a temporary shelter again.

Since there was still a chance to escape, Weiss didn't care about it so much, and roared "follow me" and hurried west with his rifle. In this direction, there are relatively few enemies, and it is a reverse thinking - it is easier to return to Federal-controlled areas via the east and south of the city, while the north and west of the city are occupied by the Norman army.

Weiss didn't hesitate, and Lieutenant Normis decisively chose to continue to trust this colleague he had never met before. Led by the two of them, the surviving Union soldiers supported each other and moved in an irregular course through the ruined neighborhoods, sometimes going straight, sometimes going around, sometimes taking cover. In a short time, two Norman warships flew over the center of the city, and they turned on their searchlights and cast dazzling columns of light on the area where the battle had taken place, but there were corpses on the ground, and not a single living person could see them.