Chapter 19: The God Hunter

"Was he a burn wound or a gunshot wound? Is it serious? Is the doctor going to let him go back alive or go to the operating table? Damn, will he still be able to go to the front? Hey, you run faster! ”

The soldier shouted breathlessly: "No...... Not in a medical camp...... Lieutenant Boris ......"

"Boris is back victorious!" That familiar deep voice sounded behind me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I turned my head and couldn't help but doubt my eyes. Boris stood there unscathed, with his gun in hand, and smiled at me. I hadn't been emotionally moved for a long time, but for a moment I felt so relieved that I even wanted to cry.

It's true, I haven't seen the "good" side of human nature for a long time, and I'm not used to it. Holding back tears, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Welcome back, Comrade Boss."

"Don't be alive! Comrade commander, look at my results! As he spoke, he was followed by two subordinates, escorting a man whose head was covered with a black cloth and still struggling.

"It'......" I looked a little familiar. Boris grinned and lifted the black cloth hood, revealing a face that almost startled the audience, and their eyes widened.

"Good luck," I said at last as I regained my composure, "and you'll get the medal." ”

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"You reds are really grinding. How many times do I have to say that you pigtail china guy can understand that this old lady is Tanya Adams, the freedom fighter of your Russians who peed his pants in fear! This is the sentence Tanya said the most when I was waiting for the appraisal report. I suspect she thinks she was interrogating our soldiers in the barracks, rather than being handcuffed to the torture chair by us. So when the results were first made, I finally couldn't help but want to hit her.

"You white supremacist bastard, if you say it again, I'll interrogate you by a black or Cuban!"

"This is the humanitarian attitude of the coalition forces towards prisoners of war?"

"Humanity? When you threw more than 7,000 Latinos into the sea when you retreated from Miami, when you arrested the whole city of blacks and sent them to the correctional camps in Canada to serve hard labor, when you took Soviet women as comfort women in Vladivostok, and when you gathered more than 100,000 Russian residents as hostages in the Battle of Ottawa to demand that our coalition forces retreat, oh yes, especially when you slaughtered all the civilians you saw on the road during the Ural Mountain Chrono Raid, where is the humanitarianism of your American devils? Still talk to me about humanity? ”

The argument continued, and that's when the appraiser came in. "Lieutenant Colonel Mark Yebka, this person is Captain Tanya Adams, the No. 9 wanted criminal in the Allied General Headquarters!"

That's when I regained my composure. "Very well, then I would like to know a question," I asked softly, "how did your special forces attack our barracks?" ”

Tanya ignored me. I glanced at the lab sheet and found that this guy's age was only 22 years old, two years older than me. No, Tanya started attacking our troops in the United States 10 years ago, was Tanya only 12 years old at the time?

I looked at the angry blonde in front of me, and it was over, and a marathon interrogation was about to begin.

"Then Miss Tanya, welcome to our Art: Death!" I opened with fluent English.

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It's dawn. At 6 o'clock in the morning on December 3, 1986, the interrogation lasted for 5 hours, the thugs were changed from German liberation fighters to black communists, 275 sets of punishments, as long as there was no danger to life and permanent injury, 100 sets had been used, and the "Valkyrie" in front of her was covered with bruises, but this was useless. She didn't say a word. "Want to make a Stark call? Brute? A black soldier yelled.

"Now do you want to say it?" I finally spoke when I heard someone coming in from outside telling me that two Kirov airships had crashed into Einstein's defensive line. "Don't think you still have a chance, Miss Tanya. I've already investigated, and the Delta Special Forces you brought have been wiped out, and the Navy SEALs don't add up to 30. What if they all came? They can't save you, you can only cooperate with us. Tell me, how did you get over with the Allied forces that attacked us? Which way did you go? Say it, and you'll be able to go back. ”

"Nonsense, of course it's coming from the front!"

"Just kidding, Albert Einstein designed the tower defense so tightly that it was like a labyrinth between the towers, and so many mechanized vehicles and your special forces couldn't get through. Once we launch an offensive at that time, and your tower defense fires, won't these attacking troops become targets and be beaten at will? Also, even if you take 10,000 steps back, you can really drill out of Einstein's line and attack us, so why do small forces suddenly appear in front of our positions and attack every time? Why do you have to cover with smoke grenades every time you retreat? Is it because you're coming out of a path and have to bluff every time to cover up the fact that you're going to have to do it? Most importantly, if your chrono teleportation is really legendary for the ability to teleport any unit to any location, then why did Einstein teleport you to our position and find a group of Delta special forces to carry out an attack, and directly teleport us to the designated location to be slaughtered by you? ”

Tanya stopped answering. I gently dragged her chin and sighed, "Maybe I think those 'crocodiles' would be very interested in working with us, after all, it's been a long time since I've fed them......"

"Phew! You yellow-skinned piggy! Tanya lifted her head, which was too heavy to lift, and scolded weakly. I shrugged my shoulders and punched her in the face with lightning speed, and Tanya fell to the ground along with the torture chair.

"Don't worry, your God said that you should ...... if someone is hit in the left cheek" So I also punched her in the right cheek, "Remember to stick out your right cheek and hit someone too!" ”

Walking out of the interrogation tent, the black man's yelling and Tanya's wailing inside came and went. This lady's stamina is inevitably too good, it's a hard bone at all!

"Noblanga, execute Plan B. We want to avenge the dead comrade Kaliman! "Taking off my gloves was I said to Nobranga, who was standing in the doorway. In front of them are the remaining 12 elite combatants and 33 storm groups. We came out with 26 elite combatants and 73 storm teams. Garriman died.

Further away is the battlefield for attacking Einstein's tower defense positions. The combination of the Prism Tower and the Bunker made little progress for our troops, and Kirov made very few gains. We can't afford to put it off.