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Chapter 95 No smoking here

Since he sneaked into the base, he couldn't wait. Fisher, dressed as a German officer, simply swayed around the camp with his valet.

The group took a shower among the crowd, and had a good lunch. Finally, Fisher had a drink with a German colonel. Dendorff is back to base with the Guard!

Although the local resources in Germany are still tight, Ludendorff himself is still domineering. The team consists of eight reconnaissance vehicles and sedans, and he himself wears an M1910-style general with dark sleeves, chest pockets and M1900-style collar badges. Clothes. He had a P08 in a hard-shell holster, a gray military coat, and an ivory cane in his hand.

And he himself looked extremely dignified and solemn. After chatting a few words with the officers who greeted him, he dropped his coat and walked to the largest building in the base, where Fisher touched the German officer's Documents are not eligible to enter.

Although he knew that the target was only a shot away from him, Fisher really didn't dare to violently kill people. After all, Ludendorff had a guard of dozens of people, all of them equipped with bulletproof armor and mp18 submachine guns. Well, the camouflage featured on the m1917 helmet on the head shows that these Guard members are carefully selected veterans of the Storm Commando. If there is a real fight, Fisher is really not sure. He usually brings some light weapons, only one piece of body armor, and although the exo exoskeleton is powerful, it can't hold the 77mm anti-aircraft gun.

"If only there was a nanosuit!" Fisher put the loaded Luger back in the holster, and then slowly paced to the back of the convoy, and then he saw a German pilot in a leather jacket. He was dragged from the truck by two other stormtroopers with big waists.

"???" Fisher's eyes widened, and he vaguely saw a familiar shadow on the other's distorted face, this is not that little one!

At this moment, Captain Steve, who had been incomparably beautiful, was dragged backwards like a dead dog into the largest building in the base.

Fisher wanted to follow him, but he was stopped just as he reached the door.

"Pass, Captain!"

"I'm sorry, what did that guy do?" It's good to take out the cigarette, and a good old American knife cigarette was stuffed in it, and the sentinel on guard immediately became less serious.

"It is said to be an American spy who has just been discovered!"

"Oh, thank you~"

Fisher, who turned around and left, is now a little suspicious of life. This plot collapse should not be caused by himself, but it is impossible for him to watch Steve get Billy by a bad old man like Ludendorff. to save.

Returning to the temporary hiding place, Fisher took stock of the weapons and ammunition left in his hand, some unused explosives, several rifles and submachine guns, and a bazooka, but these weapons did not contain much ammunition. The improvised bolt gun had run out of ammunition and was left in the desert by him.

"Mahad!" Reaching out and beckoning the guerrillas he brought, Fisher threw the explosives to the opponent.

"Leave these things in other corners of the camp, don't let people find out, Hala, the three of you go to the parking lot, find an armored vehicle, and park at this location at 6 o'clock in the afternoon!"

"Mr. Lawrence, what are you doing?" Several Arab guerrilla soldiers were puzzled.

"Save people, blow up this military base by the way!"

"This is good!" After hearing the news, several Arab guerrillas were not afraid, but very excited. For them, it would be good to kill a few more enemies. As for whether it is a German or an Ottoman, does it make a difference?

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Steve Trevor raised his head, his right eye was swollen and he couldn't see what was in front of him, his nose and mouth were full of fishy smell, and his arms and thighs were aching from the friction of the shackles.

But Steve wasn't afraid, he just regretted that he didn't check the way back when he acted during the day, and was discovered by the sentinel. Steve also knew the ending he was about to face, it was nothing more than a death, fortunately That item has been hidden by him in a secret place. Although it cannot be sent back to the Allied camp, it can delay the progress of the Germans, and that is enough.

Just when Steve was still thinking about whether he should call President Wilson before his death or the United States of America must win, the door of the cell was violently pushed open.

"How is he?" a sullen male voice asked.

"No big problem, this guy is strong enough!"

"That's good, Dr. Maru will like it! Drag him out!"

Rough hands were pulling on Steve's collar, and the originally sturdy jacket had been turned into shreds during the torture, and the soldiers stabbed and stabbed as soon as they were pulled.

The noisy factory, the chatter, and the biabia of the leather boots stepping on the water, intertwined, making Steve a little dazed.

Several large-waisted commando soldiers took Steve to a sealed glass room and tied him to a chair.

Then a German general and a woman with a porcelain mask came in.

"Where are my notes?"

The woman saw that Steve was obviously a little excited, and directly asked the question word by word, pulling the collar.

"No!" Steve coughed twice. He wanted to laugh, but he was caught by the blood in his mouth, and finally it became a dry cough.

"Do you want to die?" The woman pointed to a stool not far away, and there was an Allied prisoner of war sitting on it, but this prisoner of war had been dead for a long time.

"Is it worth it to die like him? I ask you again, Captain, where are my notes?"

The answer to her was that Steve looked at a fool, "Your poison gas has killed so many soldiers, now there is no chance!"

"You..." Dr. Maru wanted to swallow Steve alive at this moment.

"I'll come, Dr. Maru!" Ludendorff, who had been silent in the back, stepped forward and began to reason and persuade Steve to marry him from the perspective of military honor, life and family. He took out the notebook he stole, but the latter just looked at the other party and said, "Your Excellency General, you and I are both soldiers!"

After finding that neither soft nor hard could make Steve give in, Ludendorff could only ask Dr. Maru and her old eighth secret gas bomb again.

"It's too late for you to regret it now!"

"bring it on!"

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Fisher pretended to inspect the workpiece and stood not far from the gas chamber. This was a purely manual gas bomb production line. Hundreds of Ottoman soldiers were making bombs with the poison gas invented by Dr. Maru under the guidance of German officers. Then those bombs would appear on the battlefields of the Middle East and Europe.

Fisher also directly killed a German officer with a pass, and then used his pass to get in.

"Five, four, three, two, one!" Seeing that Steve was about to be put on a gas mask and turned into a test subject, Fisher let the time bomb set by the guerrillas explode.

Several shock waves instantly swept across the glass windows of all buildings within a few kilometers, and Fisher moved amid the shattering glass.

"Da da da..." The two stolen mp18 submachine guns spewed fireworks, instantly smashing a row of Stormtroopers standing outside the laboratory into a sieve, and then the bullets passed through the iron door and the wooden wall, and slapped the experiment. on the bulletproof glass of the room.

The chaotic Ottoman army and German officers hadn't got up from the ground at the moment, and then the smoke bomb was dropped by Fisher, and the choking smoke instantly covered the area and covered Fisher's trace.

"Come on!" Ludendorff looked at the gradually approaching figure in the smoke, pushed Dr. Maru to another door of the laboratory, grabbed the pistol himself and watched the approaching Fisher vigilantly.

"Are you trying to save him? Then I promise, the moment you break in, he must be dead!"

"Are you sure?" Fisher's voice was muffled because of the gas mask, but Ludendorff still heard it.

"Yes!" After his guards entered from the back door, Ludendorff's confidence immediately rose. He hid behind the guards soldiers, intending to see how Fisher broke in.

Fisher then pulled his nv4 assault rifle from under his clothes and put it against the thick bulletproof glass.

"Puff puff puff..." A series of dense bullet holes appeared on the bulletproof glass, and Ludendorff's proud guards fell to the ground before they could even react, including Ludendorff himself. The bullet that hit his guardsmen deformed after penetrating the body and hit his thigh.

"Damn it, take me out of here!" After discovering that the opponent's weapon could penetrate the glass, Ludendorff didn't dare to stay for a moment, struggled to climb out of the back door, and then let out a scream like a pig.

"Kill them, kill them!"

More guardsmen rushed forward to try to stop Fisher, but two artillery-type Luger pistols that rose out of the air became the last scene they saw.

64 rounds of 9mm bullets were shot in such a narrow space, and the result was that Ludendorff's guards had piled up layers of bodies on the ground, and then Fisher again threw a smoke bomb, covering the back door of the gas chamber, and then only Pick up Steve and trot along the way.

"You know, I crossed the entire desert just to see you, so don't sleep!" Fisher murmured while running, he was still waiting to see the long legs, if Steve gets cold, How to get to Paradise Island by yourself?

"Notebook!" Steve also understood at this moment that Fisher was either an enemy or a friend, patted Fisher on the shoulder, and whispered.

"What did you say?"

"Notebook, in my plane, number kr123, it's a Fokker triplane, be sure to get a notebook!"

Three thousand words, I was very sorry yesterday, good night

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