Captain Edward eventually died, even though Fisher used up all the bandages, and he didn't stop bleeding.

"Damn it!" Fisher dropped the bandage and looked at the car full of corpses, the engine of the Black Beth was still trembling slightly, and the red blood was dripping into it, and then Fisher seemed to hear a sigh in the dark.

"What is this?" Fisher looked in shock at the Mark tank, which was already scarred, with several huge bullet holes in the front, and crumbling debris all over the ground, it stands to reason that this tank would soon be recovered as the battle line advanced, and then some of it would be repaired and replaced with a new crew, until it was dismantled for scrap metal at the end of the war, and it seemed that this was where she ended.

Fisher placed his right hand on the tank's armor, and golden psionic flames spread out, enveloping the entire tank, and he could feel that the tank seemed to have a hint of consciousness of its own.

Black Beth, the Mark IV tank that arrived at the front in 1917, destroyed dozens of artillery pieces, more than a dozen armored vehicles, and wiped out hundreds of German infantry, and now, she has three more German marks and one 7, but the people who created this record are long gone.

"Mechists?" After feeling the faint pulse of the soul, Fisher felt that it was better to keep this tank in his hands, after all, he didn't want the tank soul to suddenly lose his temper one night and beat Buckingham Palace with one shot.

"Fisher, what are you doing?" Diana, who had already cleared the remaining German troops, looked curiously at the tank wrapped in flames.

"Is this your divine power?"

"Almost! Diana, you help me watch some people! Fisher calmed down and urged the power of the star torch with all his might, and then Diana saw a swirling vortex of energy appear in the world, a trace of golden lightning overflowed from time to time, and then the Mark IV tank was swallowed up by the vortex little by little.

After putting the entire Mark Four into it, Fisher, who was sweating profusely, fell to his knees with a pale face.

"Sure enough, it's still too big!"

"Fisher, are you alright?" Diana, who was on guard, turned her head and saw Fisher, who was kneeling on the ground struggling, hurriedly ran over and carefully helped the other party up.

Although I don't know where the tank was gotten by Fisher, I know from Fisher's appearance that transporting that tank must have been very difficult.

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength!" Pulling off his mask and removing the body armor from his chest, Fisher leaned half-against the earthen wall.

"Looks like we're going to need a break!" Feeling the dried psionic energy, Fisher smiled ugly.

"I'll carry you!" Diana couldn't help but say, grabbed Fisher and pushed him to the shoulder.

"Actually, I think I can go!" Watching himself a one-meter-eight man being resisted by a woman as easily as carrying a bag, Fisher tried to struggle, but the result was in vain.

A small Belgian town

Groups of disgraced German prisoners of war marched through the streets in long lines, and from time to time prisoners of war were beaten by Allied soldiers who were escorting them for walking slowly, and a bunch of Allied soldiers mixed in the crowd to loot the prisoners' belongings and personal belongings.

Although the officers were not far away, these officers who only cared about drinking hot coffee did not care about what the soldiers did, as long as they did not cause death, they did not bother to care, thinking that the Germans did much more cruel than this.

"Medic, get here!" Seeing Fisher being resisted, several Australian and New Zealand soldiers who were looting for loot immediately kicked the prisoner away, their buttocks as if they were on fire, and shouted at the top of their voices.

"No, I'm fine, just get me something to eat and drink!" Fisher waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to come over, "If you're okay, go and see if the German armored vehicles over there are good, the Germans have been poor ghosts for a few years, what is worth grabbing!" ”

The soldiers led the way, while Fisher sat on the other side of the ruins, scanning the captives below.

"Mr. Lawrence, are you alright?" Steve, who hurried over, was about to become a fan of Fisher, single-handedly penetrating the German lines, fighting in close combat, and blowing up tanks, which was his ideal spy.

"It's okay, it's just that I rushed too hard and I didn't have enough energy!" Fisher took the chocolate, stuffed it in his mouth, and drank a few sips of water before he felt more comfortable.

"I just interrogated the prisoners of war, the German airfield probably has a regiment of German troops, and at the same time, it is said that because the defensive line has been torn apart, we have three divisions of German troops on our flanks ready to retake this place, what should we do?"

"Our target is Ludendorff's poison gas factory, and as for the coalition forces here, that's what the generals in the rear worry about! What's more, Colonel Connor is not a mediocre talent, if he can't beat it, the coalition forces can withdraw the previous defensive line, as long as we kill Ludendorff, so that Germany has no hope of turning the tables at all, it doesn't matter if the defensive line is in our hands or not! ”

"I see!" Steve nodded, he was thinking too much.

"Now, let's take a break, then change into German clothes, pretend to be an evacuating German high-ranking army, and go straight to the airport!"

"Wonderful!" Steve looked at Fisher's skillful appearance and suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Ottomans were tossed to death by Fisher every day, but they couldn't find anyone, and he learned this trick!

"But the Germans will definitely investigate it strictly! And my brothers don't look like Germans! ”

"So I have to play a bitter trick!" Looking at Fisher's ill-intentioned gaze, Steve suddenly felt that something was wrong!

An hour later

A convoy of German-made armored vehicles, a Mercedes-Benz civilian car, and a bulldog troop carrier truck sprayed with an iron cross approached the German lines.

"Who are you, show your ID!" Vigilant German sentries stopped the convoy with Mauser 98 rifles in their hands.

"Escort the colonel and his wife home!" The first armored car turned on, and down stepped a non-commissioned officer in a storm commando suit with a Luger pistol in his chest and an 18 submachine gun in his right hand.

"Colonel?" The sentry looked at the second car suspiciously, and vaguely saw a German colonel sitting in the passenger seat, and a bejeweled brown-haired beauty sitting in the back seat.

"Hmm!" As if sensing the soldier's gaze, the officer snorted dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry, sir, the situation on the front line is unknown, and we are also here to prevent the enemy from blending into the rear!" The sentry saluted, then apologized.

"Alright, if you want to check, hurry up!" The non-commissioned officer of the Storm Commando waved his hand, and then whispered to the sentry: "This colonel has a Feng character in his name, and his wife is the niece of Director Ludendorff, and the battle situation on the front line is unknown, so the commander sent us to escort him!" Be careful! ”

"Goo-toot!" The sentry swallowed his spat at the name of Ludendorff, who had not long been seen shooting an officer who did not obey his orders, and sending a bunch of peacemakers in the army who did not want to attack into the gas chambers, and the bodies of those people were still in the mass graves outside the camp.

"Where the duty lies, please forgive me, sir!" The sentry wanted to just let the convoy go, but he couldn't disobey the orders of his superiors, otherwise it would be a dead end.

However, the sentry's inspection was still much looser, and he only checked the colonel's ID and the knight's oak medal on his chest, but did not see the colonel's face clearly, and then the sentry saw Steve and his friends who were tied up in the third car.

"Who are these?"

"The prisoners captured by the colonel at the front line include the Americans named by Director Ludendorff!"

The sentry stepped forward to take a closer look, and nodded when he saw the Indians inside.

"I'm sorry sir, for delaying your time!"

"Alright, you are also dutiful, I will praise you to your superiors!"

The convoy set off again, and after crossing the defensive line, it did not drive to a nearby city, but found a hidden place and stopped.

"Damn, this dress is too tight!" Fisher jumped out of the car, ripped open his neckline, and took a long breath.

"I'm tighter, okay!" Steve struggled to his feet from the truck and complained loudly that Fisher's men had tied him up too tightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to bundling sheep in my hometown in Australia!" The ANZ soldier disguised as a guard scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"This dress is not very good, not as good as my armor!" Diana, dressed in a navy blue gown, stepped out of the car with Fisher's help and drew her Vulcan sword from the opening on the back of her dress.

"Alright, everyone distributes weapons, keep quiet, this is less than five kilometers from the airport, maybe you can run into a German patrol! Be careful, everyone! "As the highest-ranking man in the military, Fisher deserved to take command.

Then everyone who had changed their outfits trotted all the way from the woods to the German airfield.

"How much more is the distance!"

"About five hundred meters!"

"Mortar erection, ready for support!"

Two British-made 2-inch mortars were unloaded by the big-shouldered ANZ soldiers, who then unloaded two boxes of spherical shells, which would later be used to support Fisher and others after the exchange of fire with the Germans.

"Diana, once we fight later, if you find any trace of Ares, don't act rashly, let's act together!"

"Why, it's my mission to destroy Ares!"

"Like this kind of evil demon outsider, don't talk to him about any one-on-one mission, everyone is side by side, and the cannon and machine gun are the king!" Fisher said with a righteous face.

"What's more, didn't you say that Ares started a war, so we should also be involved in this war!"

"I understand, but Ares is a god of war after all, and his strength is strong, you must be careful!"

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