"Why do you think I was trained in Brandenburg?" Xu Rui asked. 【】

Founded at the end of 1936 and subordinate to the Military Intelligence Bureau under the German High Command, the Brandenburg Special Forces was the first real special forces in the world's military history, and it was also the only special forces in the world at this time.

Xu Rui didn't expect that Lin Feng would mistakenly think that he had been trained in the Brandenburg training camp.

Lin Feng looked at Xu Rui and said: "The reason is very simple, you have excellent fighting skills, accurate marksmanship, and even can fly fighter jets, except for the elites who have been trained in the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp, I really can't imagine who else can do this?" ”

After a pause, Lin Feng said again: "But what puzzles me is that the Nationalist Government does not seem to have sent cadets to the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp for training? ”

Xu Rui was about to deny it, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

In just a few moments, Xu Rui made up a statement for his origin.

At that moment, Xu Rui said: "You are right, I am not a student sent by the National Government to the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp for training, but I do have a deep relationship with the Brandenburg Special Forces, so I will tell you the truth, I am actually a supernumerary member of the Brandenburg Special Forces." ”

"Supernumerary?" Lin Feng asked, "Informal team members?" ”

"It's not." Xu Rui shook his head and said, "The so-called supernumerary members, to put it bluntly, are professional sparring partners. ”

Xu Rui decided to use this identity in the future, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain his origin, and if he made up an identity, someone would have to believe it, right? He was driving a fighter plane to fall from the sky, and the more than 20 national* troops in front of him witnessed him falling from the sky, so they couldn't kill them all.

Therefore, it is difficult to explain the scene of his airborne parachuting.

If he had been a supernumerary member of the Brandenburg special forces, everything would have made sense.

As far as Xu Rui knows, the Brandenburg special forces do have a group of mysterious supernumeraries, of course, there is absolutely no Xu Rui as a Chinese in this group of mysterious supernumeraries, but now that the Sino-Japanese war has been fought in the dark, who will be idle and run to Berlin to find the German high command to verify his identity, right?

However, there is another reason why he came to Germany and was favored by the Brandenburg special forces.

"I'm a German expatriate, and I've lived in Berlin since my grandfather's generation." Xu Rui continued to fabricate his identity, and continued, "My grandfather is a lay disciple of Southern Shaolin and opened a martial arts gym in Berlin, because I know martial arts and am good at martial arts, so I was selected to join the Brandenburg special forces and became a professional sparring partner. ”

"Professional sparring?" Lin Feng asked, "What kind of professional sparring partner?" ”

Xu Rui explained: "That's right, the German government has specially recruited a group of talented people from all over the world, including boxing champions from Northern Europe, ninjas from Japan, mysterious warriors from Egypt, and of course, our Chinese martial artists, whose only task is to accompany the members of the Brandenburg special forces." ”

"In order to better confront the members of the Brandenburg special forces, in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the Brandenburg special forces as much as possible, the officers of the Military Intelligence Directorate of the German High Command forced us to learn various Chinese languages, learn to drive cars, tanks and even fighter planes, learn various military skills, especially shooting, it can be said that our training intensity is even higher than that of the regular members of the Brandenburg special forces!"

"I see." Lin Feng was completely relieved when he heard this.

He has a classmate from Lu University who is an operational staff officer in the Command, this classmate once went to Berlin for further study, and in a party, this classmate once talked about the Brandenburg special forces, so he knew that the Brandenburg special forces did have such a professional sparring team, and Xu Rui could know such a secret thing, and there would definitely be no fake.

No wonder Xu Rui is so good at flying fighter jets, it turns out that he is a lay disciple of Southern Shaolin, and he is also a professional sparring partner of the Brandenburg Special Forces, then everything makes sense, he can confront the elite of the Brandenburg Special Forces, and it is not like playing to clean up a few little devils?

Lin Feng continued: "So, you came to China to resist the war because the motherland was in trouble?" ”

"Isn't it?" Xu Rui said hatefully, "Little Japan wants to invade our China, but will it go against them?" It happened that the German government sent Brandenburg special forces to Shanghai to observe the actual battle, so I managed to follow and stole a fighter plane from the little devil's aircraft carrier Kaga, but it was shot down as soon as it reached Wuxi. ”

"Brother Xu, what should I do next?" Lin Feng looked at Xu Rui and asked.

Lin Feng asked this, which meant that he had agreed to hand over the command.

Xu Rui thought for a while and said: "If you want to break through, you can't go out, you have to go to the city center!" ”

"To the city center?" Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and was about to ask why, when two gunshots suddenly sounded from the horn in front of him.

"There was gunshots, the shots of a formal rifle." Lin Feng listened attentively for a moment, his expression immediately became excited, and said, "It's our people, there are our people in front!" ”

Xu Rui immediately picked up the 38 big cover and said loudly: "Brothers, follow me!" ”

After cleaning up the battlefield, the twenty-odd remnants who were resting in place stood up hula, and then followed Xu Rui and Lin Feng into the alley with rifles.

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"Little devil, Diorey's mother!"

Yang Dashu shook his arm hard, and the Jinling wood-handled grenade in his hand flew out, while emitting green smoke, while flying over the streets and alleys of more than 50 meters, it fell behind the broken wall where the two devil soldiers on the opposite side were hiding, only to hear a bang, and a huge cloud of smoke and dust rose from behind the broken wall.

In the smoke and dust, the two unlucky devil soldiers were also lifted into the air.

"Haha, kill two more!" Yang Dashu laughed twice, then stretched out his hand and shouted, "Little Tiger, grenade!" ”

A thin national soldier probed slightly from behind the broken wall and said, "Brother, it's gone, there's no grenade." ”

"Mother Tuolei, the chief's department is eccentric, and the other divisions have eight for one person, and we only have two." Yang Dashu slammed his fist on the wall with hatred, and as a result, the entire broken wall exploded with a bang, and the brothers Yang Dashu and Yang Xiaohu were swept away by the huge wave of air generated by the explosion in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Dashu threw the grenade accurately, and the little devil threw it not badly.

Yang Dashu was hit by the shock wave generated by the explosion, and his face, arms, and legs were also scratched by flying shrapnel in more than a dozen places, but they were not fatal injuries.

"Little Tiger? Little Tiger! Yang Dashu struggled to sit up from the ground, and his first reaction was to look for his younger brother.

Soon, Yang Dashu found his younger brother from under the ruins, however, Yang Xiaohu had been blown up by the little devil's melon grenade, just now at the last moment when the little devil's grenade was thrown, Yang Xiaohu suddenly jumped up, and covered his brother with his thin body.

"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, wake up, wake up!"

Yang Dashu hugged Xiaohu's body and cried, but Xiaohu did not react.

More than a dozen devil soldiers came out from all corners and surrounded them with bright bayonets.

"Little devil, I want you to bury my brother!" Yang Dashu put down his brother's corpse, slowly pulled out the bayonet, inserted it into the card slot on the rifle, and then put on a stabbing posture.

"Chinese, lay down your arms and surrender, you can spare you from dying."

A Japanese second lieutenant strode forward and spoke in stiff Chinese.

For the bayonet in Yang Dahu's hand, the Japanese second lieutenant was not afraid at all.

Compared with the thin and weak Chinese soldiers who lack military skills training, the Japanese soldiers are superior in terms of physical fitness, technical and tactical literacy, and cooperation with each other!

Fight bayonets, three Chinese soldiers may not be able to fight a Japanese soldier!

The Chinese soldiers will be tenacious and not lose to the Japanese soldiers, that's all!

"Hahaha." Yang Dashu looked up to the sky with a bayonet and laughed, and said in a cruel voice, "Even if you put down your weapons, Lao Tzu will not let you go, you will all die!" ”

When Yang Dashu was about to raise his spear and stab, a sudden change occurred.

Dense gunfire rang out suddenly, and then the scorching bullets poured like raindrops, and the dozen or so devil soldiers who had just surrounded Yang Dashu like fierce gods fell down like wheat that had been cut down, but Yang Dashu, who was standing in the middle, was unscathed and stood proudly.

Then, Yang Dashu saw a "soldier" wearing a camouflage military uniform holding a 38 big cover, walking out of the alley in front of him, although a ghost soldier was shot through the abdomen, but he still did not breathe, struggling to untie the melon grenade on his waist, but was stepped on by the man and broke his neck bone.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng came out of the alley with a crooked handle and saw Yang Dahu at a glance.

"Big trees?" Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised and shouted loudly, "Why are you here?" ”

"Senza, I've got you." Yang Dashu rushed to Lin Feng in two steps and screamed.

"Don't cry, a big man, what do you look like when you cry?" Lin Feng was also sympathetic in his heart, but his face was pulled down, and he said in a deep voice, "Da Shu, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?" Where's your leader? And where is your 1st regiment now? How many brothers are left? ”

"All dead, all dead." Yang Dashu roared with red eyes, "Early this morning, the first round of bombardment by the little devils wiped out our regimental headquarters, and the devil's bombs were like having eyes, and our regimental seat and deputy regimental seat were all blown up, and then the situation was completely chaotic, and all battalions and companies were scattered." ”

Taking a breath, Yang Dashu continued: "The devil soon entered the regiment headquarters, I took the regimental headquarters guard company to break out, and was constantly blocked by the devils along the way, and suddenly came here, and there were more than 100 brothers in the whole company left me and my brother, and then just now, my brother is gone, gone, we are the only one left, take a seat." ”

After Yang Dashu finished speaking, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and cried profusely.

A big man with five big and three thick squatting there crying, looking really ugly.

Lin Feng squatted down and patted Yang Dashu on the shoulder, but he couldn't find any words to comfort him.

Xu Rui came over with a rifle and shouted, "A big man, is it useful to cry?" Can you make the devil cry to death? If you're still a gentleman, come with me and give the little devil a hard time! ”

Yang Dashu immediately stopped crying, and raised his head and glared at Xu Rui viciously.

Xu Rui smiled hideously and said, "Let's go!" ”