"Major! Damn it, Manstein! Armand's eyes reddened.

"Captain! Head! TMD, rush in and kill them! Ignoring the flying bullets, Manstein's crew and some other soldiers rushed into the room and shot the rebels inside, ignoring the flying bullets, past Manstein who had fallen to the ground and Armand who was holding him, and then rushed downstairs with Manstein on his back.

"Medic! Medic! Damn it! Save our Captain! One of Manstein's crew members ran and shouted for the paramedics, ignoring the injured arm that had just rushed into the room.

A paramedic wearing a red cross sleeve on a white background hurriedly ran over and said, "Put him down, sir, and lay him flat on the ground." Then he carefully lifted Manstein's helmet, which did not penetrate, and the bullet grazed the top of Manstein's head, but still left a deep pit.

"Huh, gentlemen, this poor man is not dead. The bullet didn't hit him head-on, and the blood should have been crushed through his head by the helmet. The medic took a deep breath, and his words relaxed everyone.

"But why hasn't the head of the regiment woken up yet?" The tankman who had been shot in the arm asked anxiously.

"Hehe, did you wake up so quickly? Even if the bullet hadn't pierced his head, he would have been absolutely concussed. The medic glanced at the tanker, then continued, "I think you need emergency treatment, is the bullet stuck in your bones?" ”

Only then did the tankman realize that the problem with his arm was serious, and he was a little flustered: "Doctor, the bullet didn't get stuck in my bone, it passed through the back, can I still be saved?" ”

The medic raised his hand to look at where the bullet had flown out, where the flesh was already blurry, and said, "Luckily, the bullet didn't break your bones, it opened a hole in your arm, but if you don't heal it, you might lose your arm." The temporary field hospital is in the rear, and I advise you to hurry over. ”

As soon as the tankmen heard that their hands were still alive, they hurriedly ran to the hospital with another soldier.

"Major Manstein! Major Manstein! There was a shout not far away.

Armand looked up in the direction of the voice, there was a group of people in police uniforms, but their police uniforms were different from the normal ones, and their entire outfit was black.

Armand frowned, wondering how could the police be looking for Major Manstein?

Suddenly he remembered an incident in the army, which was said by a soldier who had returned from a family visit, and he said that when he returned home, many very rich people in his hometown had disappeared, and he had heard from the people that they were all traitors and had been taken away by a group of people in black police uniforms.

Black Police Uniform! Isn't that the same man with Manstein's name in front of you? Could it be that Major Manstein has committed treason?! No, No, Major Manstein was a close confidant of General Lyon, so how could he be treasonous? While Armand was thinking, the group found Major Manstein lying on the ground, and they called out to a man named Ludwig, and ran as fast as they could.

"Sir, may I ask what is wrong with him?" The man named Ludwig asked Armand nervously.

"First...... Hello sir. He was hit in the head by a bullet that didn't pierce his helmet and he was supposed to have a concussion. Armand was a little nervous, and he told him about the doctor's diagnosis, even though he didn't know what a concussion meant.

Ludwig was more nervous than he was, though, and his whole face turned pale when he heard that the bullet had hit Manstein's head, and then Armand said he wasn't dead.

Phew, I'm scared to death, if something happens to Manstein, he will have no face to go back to see the general, Ludwig thought to himself.

"You, are you the ones who capture traitors? I swear that Mr. Manstein is absolutely loyal to the country, he is not a traitor! Armand was a little worried.

"Don't worry, we're not here to get him. The general ordered us to take Manstein back safely. You don't know, the generals are dying. Ludwig smiled and waved his hand to show that he would not hurt Manstein, and then waved behind him for their car to come.

Armand nodded, promising them to take Manstein with him.

The reason why Armand did not stop them was not because he believed the words of the group, but because he could not stop them on his own. Armand smelled danger and gore in them – just like himself.

Seeing Ludwig and the others carefully carry Manstein into the car, Armand grabbed the rifle in his hand, went to the ammunition supply point to resupply ammunition, and then led a group of soldiers to the front line.

For most of the hour, Manstein was carried in front of Leon, who was relieved to see that Manstein was not dead.

"I'm sorry, General, I couldn't even find Major Manstein." Ludwig stood in front of Leon with his head bowed, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

"Well, it's good that you brought him back. Remember, I don't want this to happen a second time! Go down. Leon reprimanded softly, but did not make any substantive punishment, after all, Manstein was a big living person, and it was very easy to blend in with the crowd.

"Yes! Checkmate! Ludwig saluted and walked out of the office reflexively, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

Leon looked at Manstein lying on the marching bed speechlessly, and felt afraid for a while, the current situation has deviated a lot from the previous life, if Manstein has another accident, then he really has no confidence that he can lead Germany to rise again.

After some time, Manstein slowly woke up, and when he saw Leon standing in front of him, he quickly struggled to get up.

"Hey, you can lie down." Lyon stopped Manstein.

Manstein also felt dizzy and fell back on the bed, and he said embarrassedly: "General? Am I not dead? ”

Leon said angrily, "You almost died!" I told you not to go, don't go! But what about you? Keep coming, my orders have sneaked into the troops! What do you let me do if something happens to you? What will happen to Germany in the future?! ”

Manstein bowed his head in shame and said, "I'm sorry! General, I was wrong and worried you! However, he was very moved in his heart, he didn't expect that he was so important in the general's mind, and he must insist on following the general's side in the future!

"By the way, General, I found a talent in the army! He has a lot of ideas for fighting, and he has excellent military skills and extremely accurate marksmanship! Manstein suddenly thought of Armand, and he said eagerly.

"Oh? What's his name? Leon thought to himself that what Manstein could boast about should be really powerful.

"General, his name is Armand, and he is a squad leader of the 1st Division, but I don't know exactly in which unit. He was really, really powerful, he participated in airborne operations, killing forty or fifty stormtroopers by himself. In a small building in Munich, he almost single-handedly wiped out all the rebels in a building! Manstein said excitedly, ignoring his splitting headache.

"Well, if it's true, if you ask him to see me after the war, I'll put him in a position that suits him." Leon nodded.

Then he looked at the time and said, "The battle should be almost over, and I'll have to meet my old friend later." ”