Battle of the Third Reich

Following Colonel Dougan behind Xu Jun, the first responded at this time. While pulling a gun out of the arms of his fur coat, he ordered loudly to the other guards.

"Stop that man!" Dogen yelled eagerly.

In order not to affect the interest of the head of state in shopping, only one guard was arranged to walk in front of the crowd.

The guard's name is Kane Jaeger. He is twenty-four years old this year and is a second-level SS captain (sergeant). Sergeant Jaeger, as described in the archives, was agile and strong. Before joining the SS, he was an amateur boxer. Although his performance was not ideal, his skills were above average.

Seeing the unidentified man rushing towards himself aggressively, Sergeant Jaeger made preparations for freehand interception, surrounded by pedestrians and tourists, and behind him was the head of empire. He could not use guns on such occasions.

Dougan and the guards each carried a pistol, and the submachine gun was left in the car by them. That thing was still too conspicuous. Xu Jun did not want to cause panic among the people.

The man's speed was so fast that he struggling to knock over two pedestrians who were in the way and rushed to Sergeant Jaeger in a flash. The incident happened so suddenly, everything was like electro-optical flint, and the ordinary person could not react at all, but Sergeant Jaeger did not hesitate at all. After seeing the target, it was a fierce jab.

A scene that surprised the bystander immediately happened. The man suddenly twisted his neck to the side, and Sergeant Jaeger's fist swept almost at the tip of his nose.

When Jaeger noticed that he was punching and sweeping the air, out of his rich fighting experience, he knew that he had fallen into a passive state, and he quickly raised his left fist to defend. But by this time the opponent's attack had arrived, and Jaeger felt a punch on the left rib side.

The sergeant felt that this was the hardest punch in his boxing career. He could almost hear the sound of his ribs breaking. The SS sergeant resisted the pain and grabbed the clothes on the opponent's shoulder. Immediately after that, the second punch and the third punch were continuously struck in the same position. Sergeant Jaeger was surprised to find that his power was rapidly losing, so that the other party easily broke away from his grasp.

Sergeant Jaeger stretched his hand to cover the place where the intercostal was boxed, but there was a warm liquid in his hand, and then he suddenly realized.

"Be careful! He has a knife!" The sergeant used his only strength to alert the comrades in the back loudly.

But the sergeant seemed to have forgotten that his comrades were not behind him at this time, and now it was the head of the Third Reich himself who was standing in front of the man with the sword.

"Blink away!" When he said that sooner or later, Xu Jun pushed away the Disenhofen who wanted to block him.

At that time, Disenhofen only felt a huge force on his shoulder. The adjutant dared to swear to God that moment his feet completely left the ground, and the next moment he hit General Weiler, and then two The individual rolled a ball on the sidewalk ((∩^o^)??.*??(?д?≡?д?)).

At this time, Dougan corrected his Luger pistol to prepare for aiming, and was shocked by the adjutant who suddenly flew out. When did Disenhofen have the flying function, he didn't receive the wind at all.

In Daogen's stunned time, the man had rushed to the head of state.

Because adrenaline is being secreted in large amounts in the body, the expression of the man at this moment looks particularly grim. Xu Jun stares closely at each other's eyes, and all he sees from inside is despair and panic.

The man wanted to run away at this moment, since he had already opened the killing ring and no longer needed scrutiny, so he reapplied with his old tricks and threw a fist at Xu Jun's abdomen.

Xu Jun's keen vision immediately noticed that there was a metallic cold flash between the opponent's fingers. As the sergeant warned, this man was not defenseless.

"Stupid!" Xu Jun sneered and reached out, clasping the man's wrist precisely, and then turned his elbow hard and pulled the opponent's fist in front of him.

"Trench knife?" The head of empire recognized at a glance that this was not an ordinary knife, but a special trench punch.

In the protracted trench warfare of World War I, both sides of the war abandoned the moral standards that had been adhered to, and a series of unconventional trench weapons emerged. In addition to the traditional warhammer and pickaxe, the most **** and cruel are of this type. Trench knives, after the war even evolved a military knife and weapon type, that is the well-known fighting dagger.

This is a British-made punch. The handle is composed of an aluminum handle and a fist. The blade extends laterally from the gap between the index finger and the middle finger, and forms a 90-degree right angle with the handle. Just hold the handle and throw a fist at the target. When the fist hits the human body, the blade is naturally inserted into the target.

Because it is different from the use of conventional knives, people who encounter this punch for the first time often lose their lives inadvertently.

Recognizing this weapon, Xu Jun began to worry about Sergeant Jaeger’s life. The sole purpose of producing this thing was to take the lives of others. In addition to this, he only made fruit peels. No, it can be said that when designing such a weapon, the designer's heart is full of maliciousness against humanity.

"Dougan! You guys go to see Jaeger, you must send him to the hospital as soon as possible!" Xu Jun ordered loudly, while his men worked hard.

The man uttered a miserable wailing, his wrist was cracked by the opponent, and the man could no longer hold the trench fist, and he could only let him be regarded as a treasure weapon and fell on the hard concrete floor tiles.

"Garbage!" Xu Jun loosened his opponent's rapidly swollen wrist and looked down at the murderer who was kneeling in front of himself.

This person is obviously not a killer of his own. Only fools will use this dagger to stab. Germany does not prohibit people from holding firearms. It is easy to buy guns in stores. Moreover, his travel is completely temporary. If anyone knows his whereabouts, then there are only a few people around him, but if they can't trust them, then who else can he rely on.

This should be just a passing villain, and he happened to be caught up. The countless alpaca in the head of the head roared past. This day really can't be passed, and even shopping around is not safe. The head of the head touched his chin and wondered if he should find someone who would sacrifice a god.

Seeing that this handsome guy with a familiar face seemed to be distracted, the kneeling man's eyes flashed fiercely, thinking that it was an opportunity left by God, so he jumped up and wanted to continue the murder.

"Scum!" In a contemptuous swear, the man saw at the last glance a sole with pentagonal steel nails, and then darkness suddenly fell.

"Not yet dead, just passed out." Xu Jun said to Disenhofen who was crouching down to look at it.

"How is Jaeger?" Xu Jun turned to ask Weierle.

"One of them stabbed the lungs, the situation is very bad." Weiller reported leaning back.

"How about yourself? Weierle, I was really embarrassed just now. It was really an emergency."

"Thank you for your concern. It's just that you might have twisted your muscles. It's not a big problem." Weyler was still a little shocked. A large living person suddenly flew over, but it was not something that can be encountered every day.

What surprised the chief of staff even more was that the head of state had easily subdued the gangster, and the man had just knocked down a strong guard flag sergeant the moment before.

Weierle felt more and more unable to see through this head of state. In addition to the endless new ideas in the other party's mind, he still had such a good skill. The problem is that he just eats Hess every day. Being lazy in a variety of ways, I didn't see how much time this person spent exercising.

"It is the head of state....is the head of state!" A scream suddenly sounded in his ear, and the chief of staff suddenly felt a shock. He quickly looked back, but saw the head of state also staring blankly at himself, in his hand. Wipe those flat glasses.

"God!" Weierle couldn't help but sighed and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

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