"Marshal Zhukov, you should not come to such a most dangerous place." Lin Xuan whispered.

All the gunmen were stunned, and one of them was so nervous that his teeth chattered, and his right arm raised the gun straight to Lin Xuan's forehead.

Among the top 10 of the "Top 100 Military Generals and Gods", eight of them are more or less controversial, but only the status of "China's No. 1 God of War" and "No. 1 God of War of the Soviet Army" Zhukov has not moved, firmly holding the first and second positions. Therefore, for many years after World War II, the two gods of war between China and the Soviet Union cherished each other, which became a beautiful conversation in the global military circles at that time.

Lin Xuan had read a lot of books related to Zhukov since he was a child, but he never thought that he would be able to meet each other one day, because this kind of "Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong"-style meeting usually only appears in fantasy movies.

"How do you know...... How do you know? Are you a German spy or a spy? Someone asked in a low voice with a strong panic.

"I'm not German, believe me, I'm a friend of the Allies." Lin Xuan replied.

He is a young man living in the 20th and 21st centuries, far away from World War II, but his work is also fighting for world peace, which is equivalent to standing on the "just" side of all mankind, which is essentially the same as the allied front composed of Britain, the United States, France, the Soviet Union, and China. Based on this, it makes perfect sense for him to consider himself a friend of the Allies.

Those people were even more nervous, forming an impenetrable human wall between Lin Xuan and Zhukov in case Lin Xuan was unfavorable to the marshal.

"Kill him, kill him first, and then ......" I don't know who is shouting.

Lin Xuan is not an invulnerable superman, as long as the other party shoots, he will definitely die.

In the case of indistinguishing between friend and foe, killing people to eliminate hidden dangers is indeed a solution often adopted by the warring parties. Of course, this group of gunners cannot be blamed for being like a great enemy, because Zhukov, as the commander of the Soviet army attacking Berlin, this risky approach was really unexpected. If the German spies detected his whereabouts and adopted the method of long-distance sniping or outflanking at close range, they could inflict a "decapitation" blow on the Soviet army and extinguish the Soviet army's overwhelming offensive.

Lin Xuan knew that if he didn't do anything, it would be bad, so he suddenly rushed forward, his body fell down, and he drilled under the armpits of the gunners, like a loach. The two sides made physical contact, and Lin Xuan immediately used a kung fu similar to "Eighteen Falls on Clothes" in martial arts, stumbling under his feet, colliding with his upper body with oblique shoulders, and instantly putting down half of the gunners.

His hands were so fast that he didn't look at them, and when he copied them down, he grabbed two short guns, not far or close, just enough to point to Zhukov's chest. Of course, the remaining gunmen reacted quickly enough, and all the short guns pointed at Lin Xuan's vital point in a semicircle, and the two sides suddenly formed a stalemate.

"Don't move, trust me, I have no ill will." Lin Xuan said calmly.

He didn't look at the people around him, he just stared into Zhukov's eyes.

The man had the face of a typical Soviet soldier, with a high nose and deep eyes, blue eyes, and the muscles of his cheekbones twisted together from excessive tightness.

Zhukov was a big figure in the Soviet Army in World War II, and there were more than 100 photos left in the historical materials, so as soon as he took a look, Lin Xuan understood that his judgment was completely correct.

"Hmph, you do this to convince us that you have no ill intentions?" Zhukov sneered, without fear.

Lin Xuan smiled: "In extraordinary times, I can only make this decision." ”

"Don't try to threaten me, if I dare to come, I will not fear sacrifice. You can shoot, Moscow can send someone to replace me at any time, although it is said that the army cannot lack a commander, but in reality the earth turns the same way without anyone. Zhukov said.

"Why should I shoot?" Lin Xuan joked, "I said it, there is no malice." ”

"Really?" Zhukov was skeptical.

Lin Xuan let go, and the two guns fell to the ground flat, and they were immediately kicked away by the people next to him.

Only in this way can he win the trust of the other party and not cause further chaos and conflict.

Zhukov looked Lin Xuan up and down, and then waved his hand: "Okay, you put away the gun, I believe this young man." ”

The gunners hesitated to lower their guns, but they did not dare to be careless, and still carried their short guns in their hands.

"Thank you." Lin Xuan bowed slightly.

Zhukov is a world-famous World War II military strategist, as a junior, Lin Xuan will never be rude.

Zhukov smiled: "Young man, for some reason, as soon as I see you, I think of someone. It's a pity that that I and that person were not born under the same banner, and we both have different beliefs, which is a very regrettable thing. ”

Lin Xuan understood what the other party was talking about, but in this case, it was no longer suitable to spend more time tracing the origin, so he immediately nodded: "Different ways do not conspire with each other, since everyone has different beliefs, only the rivers and lakes cherish each other." ”

Zhukov nodded and exclaimed: "Yes, you have a very reasonable point, you are young, it is rare." ”

Lin Xuan quickened his speech: "Marshal, the Nazi leader is already ambushed in the basement, there are other strange things happening there, let's go down and see first, and when you understand the party leader's intentions, we will move on to the next step." ”

He came out of the basement in order to chase the man, but in fact, he had been thinking about the swivel chair for the party leader. Moreover, the secret room where you can see the real world through the glass is also a place full of mysteries, and you need to calm down and explore it again.

The gunmen looked at Zhukov together, not believing Lin Xuan's words.

Zhukov nodded again: "Okay, I believe you, lead the way." ”

Someone immediately raised his hand to stop him: "Marshal, it's dangerous to go forward, it's better to wait until the team in front of you has a message back—"

Lin Xuan responded bluntly: "I just said that the people in front of me are dead. ”

Zhukov waved his hand again: "Don't panic, everyone, I believe what this young man said." He said that the Nazi leader was dead, which is naturally true. We went into the basement and went to find ...... Go find that thing! ”

Lin Xuan looked into the distance, the man's attack was not smooth, and he had been suppressed by the four groups of crossfire of the Soviet commando, hiding behind a broken wall, unable to raise his head.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, a helper intervened to hold that person back!" ”

"My men will destroy him." Zhukov followed Lin Xuan's line of sight to observe the shape of the battlefield, "He is only one person, and he has no heavy firearms around him, so he will not pose a big threat to the people in the small building." ”

Lin Xuan smiled bitterly: "Hopefully, let's go to the basement." ”

Zhukov was a marshal of the Soviet Army in 1945, and with his knowledge, he would never believe in such absurd things as the multi-dimensional world and time and space travel in the world, and only believed that the barrel of a gun was the last word.

Presumably, the so-called revolutionaries at that time had this mentality, indomitable and unstoppable, and they must oust the old rulers from power and step on one foot again, so that the other party will never be able to turn over. It was precisely this idea, which was so simple that it was almost "ignorant", that caused the evil axis of Germany, Italy, and Japan to finally collapse in the face of their full advantage.

According to records, Zhukov was a famous Soviet military strategist, strategist, and marshal of the Soviet Union. Born on December 1, 1896, he was awarded the rank of Marshal of the Soviet Union on January 18, 1943, and was the second commander of the Soviet Army to receive this honor after Stalin in the Soviet-German War.

Zhukov's success was by no means accidental, but he fought hard in the army, and he was an absolute combatist, which can explain why he was lightly armed and killed at the heart of the Nazi defense line. As the god of war, of course, he regards himself as a god who controls the outcome of war, and has no fear of any enemy.

Lin Xuan always believed that in the human world, there are always some people who are unruly and outstanding. They promote the innovation and development of this society, and can become idols for others wherever they are placed.

From Zhukov, he thought of his ancestors, a lot of history is no longer open, belongs to a distant era. In the face of these, the wise man can only accept his fate, take a step back and open the sky, and then start again.

Entering the basement, Zhukov immediately smelled blood, and his brows furrowed. The bodies of the Nazi soldiers lay on the ground with no bullet holes, a few with stab marks in the Adam's apple, and the rest with their necks broken.

"Go and find out the cause of the enemy's death." Zhukov ordered.

Lin Xuan replied: "Don't look at it, they were all killed by the face, and they didn't even have a chance to pull the trigger." The one who killed them was the one out there who attacked your reserves. ”

The gunmen gasped at the same time, their eyes flickered, and they gradually believed Lin Xuan's words.

"Marshal, the further you go, the more corpses there are." Lin Xuan did not hide it, "There are both German and Soviet troops. ”

Zhukov waved his hand: "Go, this is war, and dead people are not unusual." You know what we're looking for, right? ”

"Mass Killer." Lin Xuan replied bluntly.

"That's right, it's a big killer." Zhukov also frankly admitted, "Although we are currently besieging Berlin, we are forced by the deterrence of mass murder weapons and do not dare to storm without scruples, so as not to force the Führer and detonate the mass killing weapons." If possible, we will first control the mass killings, and then deal with the large SS forces entrenched in the defense. ”

Lin Xuan nodded: "Understood." ”

Before the Second Gulf War, the Allied forces asked the United Nations to send a verification team into Iraq to search for it, based on the same idea. The red dragon and the head of the state are the only husbands who are trapped in the beast, acting without scruples, and always holding the idea of ending up together. If you force them to be in a hurry, it will only cause a bigger and more sensational evil **.

"I guess you know where that thing is hiding, don't you?" Zhukov asked.

The two looked at each other, and Lin Xuan felt that there was a fiery power flashing in each other's eyes, and there was some kind of secret demagogy. For a moment, he seemed to be slightly hypnotized, and nodded involuntarily: "I know, it's just ahead." ”

"Very well, take us there, I will call Moscow today and ask you for credit." Zhukov replied.

Lin Xuan took a step back, left Zhukov's gaze control range, and immediately came to his senses, realizing that the other party was actually a master of hypnotism, and his mood suddenly sank.

He treated people with sincerity and expressed enough respect for the "No. 1 God of War of the Soviet Union", but this heart of paying tribute to the hero was precisely used by the other party and became an introduction to hypnotism.

"You're amazing—admire, admire!" He stepped back again, keeping a safe distance between him and Zhukov.

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