Chapter 339 One Person's War (5)
The sound of rustling footsteps and the chirping of birds were approaching from far and near. The footsteps were very dense. It was estimated that a dozen sentries were coming in his direction.Then, I heard a rushing sound and smelled the disgusting stench.It turned out that this group of soldiers actually regarded this piece of tall grass as the best place to vent their anger.

After the enemy was far away, the sharp knife slowly crawled out of the grass, and just as he was about to get up, three guys turned back suddenly, and he quickly shrank back.Because the enemy came too unexpectedly, his head hadn't had time to retract into the grass, so he had to try his best to get as close to the wet ground as possible.

The three guys just stayed in the hidden position of the sharp knife, puffing out clouds and chattering endlessly.

Jiandao didn't have the heart to listen to their conversation, and peeked at his watch. It was still half an hour before the airship arrived!
He almost bit his lip, gripping the dagger tightly in his hand.

Just when the three soldiers were chatting enthusiastically with their backs to themselves, the sharp knife jumped up from the grass and rushed over.The three of them never dreamed that there would be someone in the grass two steps behind them. The 95-style military stab flashed a cold light in the dark night, and the sharp tip of the knife accurately slashed at the throats of the three people with a stern smile from the god of death.This speed has surpassed the reaction time of human beings, puff puff puff, the unique sound of the blade cutting flesh is like cutting three thin sheets of leather.The three of them rushed forward two steps almost at the same time and then fell down like sacks of rotten sackcloth.

The sharp knife exhaled lightly, glanced at a tent next to it, and drilled in with the knife.

A ray of yellow light shines through the window bars into the dark tent. There are two rows of beds inside. Ten Frenchmen who sleep like dead pigs are lying on the beds straight, snoring one after another.

When he put the foot-long bayonet in front of his eyes, the blood in his body boiled, the expression on his face became more and more cruel, and the eyes in his eyes became more and more cruel.He quietly touched the nearest bed, stretched out his left hand to cover the soldier's mouth, and the blade sliced ​​across his throat.There was no struggle or shouting, only the hiss of hot blood spurting from the crack, and the sound of raindrops beating on the tent.

Immediately, the sharp knife touched the next bed, first covered the enemy's mouth, then raised the knife and dropped it on the enemy's throat, followed by blood splattering and a fishy smell.The next, and the next moment, the sharp knife has been possessed by a fierce god!

In 1 minute, ten lives are over.

He wiped the sticky blood on his face, and dodged into another tent, the Type 95 military thorn in his hand was still dripping with blood.Covering the enemy's mouth, slashing the enemy's throat with a knife, the plasma splashed, and the fishy smell filled the air... He repeated this simplest, most direct, and most effective killing action.In an instant, another ten lives were sent to hell.

He walked out of the tent with blood all over his body, looking like a bloody madman in the rainy night.

Inadvertently, he saw a lighted wooden house ten meters away, across the oil barrel.Suddenly he woke up like a dream, and suddenly recovered from the thrill of killing.

Look down at the time, there are 25 minutes left!The most urgent task now is to find the room where the hostages are held.

He just stood up and was about to walk towards the wooden house when he suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps coming from far and near.He retracted vigilantly behind the pile of oil drums, poked out half of his face and looked outside.

A tall, military-looking man was walking towards the hut.Behind him was a group of heavily armed French soldiers, about fifteen or six people.

With a sound of "crack", the door lock of the wooden house was unlocked by the soldiers, and the officer and soldiers walked in, and ten people stayed outside the door, conducting mobile inspections.Immediately afterwards, voices were faintly heard in the wooden house.Although it was very vague, the sharp knife could still hear clearly.Based on the few short sentences above, he could conclude that the French were interrogating a felon, and this felon was probably Shao Lizhuo.

The sharp knife leaned over and sneaked quietly behind the wooden house.This is a room with an all-wooden structure, and there is a low space under the house, which is just right for sharp knives to hide.He stuffed the military bag between the planks, held two guns in his arms, and lay down on the ground, one of which rolled under the wooden house.He lay flat on the ground, peeking at every move in the house through the cracks in the floor.

The Chen Wu in the room is simple and shabby, there are two bamboo beds covered with military quilts, a desk with peeling red paint and a few chairs, that's all.A lantern was hung on the roof, and the light flickered on and off, illuminating the wooden house with a ghostly atmosphere.There was a person sitting on the bed on the left. Because the position was in the blind area of ​​the sharp knife's sight, he couldn't see his face clearly. The French officer who just entered was facing the sharp knife's observation direction.

The officer was about 40 years old, with a thin face, protruding cheekbones, a gloomy face, and eagle eyes, staring at the prisoner opposite him.Standing behind him were two guards with guns, and there were two guards at the door, looking around the room warily.

At this time, the officer said: "How is it, Mr. Ambassador, should you think it over now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice resolutely said: "General Pierno, there is nothing to consider. Since Shao has fallen into your hands, you can kill him or cut him up." Jiandao felt ecstatic in his heart, Although it is impossible to see the appearance of the speaker, it can be recognized from his voice and tone that this person is the ambassador to France Shao Lizhuo, and that Pierno is probably the general of the French General Staff Headquarters. The chief of staff under General Xiafei is definitely a heavyweight in the French army.

At this time, Pierno said in a stern voice: "Ambassador Shao, stop acting. According to our reliable information, you are using the ambassador to France as a cover. In fact, your underground identity is the head of the European Department of the Chinese Security Bureau. Over the years, you have continuously sent important information from European countries, especially France, to China, which has seriously hindered France's military progress. This time, I am entrusted by the French Military Intelligence Office to confirm this matter to you. As long as you can send Provide us with the list of Chinese spies lurking in Europe, and I guarantee your personal safety."

Shao Lizhuo smiled indifferently: "The general is alarmist. Someone Shao was born as a poor scholar. He was born in a poor school for ten years. He has no background to speak of. So far, he is just a diplomat in name only. What you said is simply heavenly. Night tales." "Pirno jumped up against the case and shouted sharply: "Shao Lizhuo, there is an old saying in China that those who know current affairs are brilliant.Now there are only two paths in front of you. First, honestly hand over the list of military personnel. If you persist to the end, today is your day of death! "

Shao Lizhuo was not afraid at all, and smiled contemptuously: "I have heard that General Pierno and the French military intelligence department are very powerful. If you can capture me, Shao, you must have spied on me in advance. Why are you doing it now? Want to ask me?"

With murderous intent on his face, Pirno said grimly, "My surname is Shao, I'm in a bad mood right now, you'd better not provoke me."

Shao Lizhuo said coldly: "You want someone Shao to sell out national interests? Act as a national scum? Tell you, asking someone Shao to betray the country and join the enemy is wishful thinking."

Pierno's face was blue and purple, and he didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he stood up, turned his back to the window, and said lightly: "Your country's imperial cavalry is already on its way to the Marne River. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, it is very regrettable. We Only by fulfilling the original promise, before going to war with the Chinese army, I will send you to hell first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two guards behind him aimed their guns at Shao Lizhuo.

Shao Lizhuo sat on the chair very calmly, slowly closed his eyes, waiting to die.

The situation is extremely urgent at this time, God knows when the guns of the two guards will go off.The situation at this moment did not allow the sharp knife to think too much. He gently carried the two guns on his back, and his whole body was pressed against the ground. He drove his body with his elbows, stretched his thighs, and pushed the ground inside to crawl forward.After climbing out from under the wooden house, taking advantage of the absence of the patrolling soldiers, he stepped up the steps with two strides, leaned against the wooden wall, leaned the Huaxia rifle against the left wall, and tiptoed to the door with the Mauser 98 in his right hand , stretched out his left hand and gently touched the wooden door.The wooden door was ajar, with a gap the width of a thumb.

He gritted his teeth violently, and kicked open the door. The kick was so powerful that the two soldiers guarding the door had no time to change their minds when they were hit by the wooden door, their noses and faces swollen, and they fell on their backs. He fell to the floor and passed out immediately.

"Don't move!" Although the roar of the sharp knife was extremely low, it was sonorous and powerful.The two guards behind Pirno were startled at first, and then turned over in two directions respectively. Before the sharp knife could move the muzzle of the gun, the fallen soldier had already pointed the muzzle at him.Obviously, from the skills of these two people, it can be seen that they are by no means ordinary soldiers.It's a pity that they were still a beat too late, the sharp knife turned the muzzle of the gun like lightning, and three life-threatening bullets escaped.Ka... Ka... Ka...

Like being hit by a car, the heads of the two soldiers were thrown backwards, and the hot, thick brain blood was splashed on a blue and white French army flag.

At the moment when the sharp knife quickly shot and killed the two guards, Pirno quickly got up, grabbed the wooden chair with his left hand, and smashed it fiercely at the temple of the sharp knife, and pulled out a Manhalin revolver from his waist with his right hand. .As soon as the sharp knife turned around, he immediately felt a strong and strong wind hitting his left brain, and the wooden chair hit his temple with the whistling sound of the wind, and it was too late to shoot. Use the gun body to frame the wooden chair.With a crackling sound, the wooden chair suddenly split into four and five, and broken pieces of wood flew in all directions.The sharp knife felt numb, and the Mauser rifle was thrown four or five steps away.

It was too late to say it, but the sharp knife stood on tiptoe with his left foot, stretched his right leg suddenly, and kicked Pirno's wrist impartially with a sideways kick.Pierno couldn't bear the pain, and the pistol flew out of his hand.Taking advantage of the opponent's overturning opportunity, Jiandao pointed his toe at the opponent's armpit and kicked up. Unexpectedly, Pirno rolled over on the spot, moved away, and quickly swept towards Jiandao's left ankle joint with one foot.The sharp knife received the kick abruptly. At the same time, he hugged his leg with his right hand and kicked the opponent's kneecap violently. There was only a click, and Pirno screamed and fell to the ground.The sharp knife tightly controlled Pirno's limbs, and Pirno shouted hoarsely in desperation: "Come on, the Chinese are coming, come on!"

The sharp knife drew out the dagger with his right hand, aiming at Pirno's chest and piercing it.There was a muffled puff, and the thick and sticky blood arrows suddenly splashed on the ceiling, Pirno's voice instantly weakened, and his face quickly changed from dark to livid, and then pale as lime.Purple crow gradually appeared on the dry lips, Adam's apple expanded and contracted, squeezed out a mouthful of bubbly, steaming blood froth.

When Pirnuo was about to die, he was still violently twisting his body, and one hand was still desperately scratching the skirt of the sharp knife's chest.

"Go to hell!" The sharp knife screamed violently, and the 125mm long icy dagger violently stirred in Pirno's chest, and then slashed downward, making a sound like a butcher's slashing. Broken the belly of a pig.Pirno twitched a few times, and didn't move any more. His dead fish-like eyes stared blankly at the sharp knife, and an unbelievably strange expression remained on his face.

Jiandao let out a long breath, feeling extremely exhausted all over his body, and sat on the ground panting heavily.He rubbed his swollen eyelids, ignoring the full recovery of his physical strength, picked up the two rifles thrown on the ground, and rushed to Shao Lizhuo with one stride.

At this moment, Shao Lizhuo was dumbfounded by this thrilling, blood-thirsty, desperate hand-to-hand combat, and even more amazed by the sharp knife's vicious and cruel killing method.

"You are..." Shao Lizhuo looked at the blood-stained sharp knife all over his body in surprise, unable to guess the origin of the other party for a moment.

"Are you Shao Lizhuo, the Chinese ambassador to France?" The sharp knife's gaze was still extremely sharp.

Shao Lizhuo nodded suddenly: "Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am, I was ordered to rescue you."

"What about the others?" Shao Lizhuo asked with concern.

"It's just me." As he spoke, a sharp knife shot broke the handcuffs locked on the iron frame.

Shao Lizhuo stroked his stiff wrist, and asked in amazement: "Are you alone?"

"Not bad." The sharp knife answered four times.

Shao Lizhuo was speechless for a while, and he still couldn't figure out what the origin of the Chinese soldier opposite him was.How did he break into this heavy camp alone?
Suddenly, he heard gunshots like popping beans and French shouts of surprise in the distance outside the door, and the sound was getting louder and closer.Shao Lizhuo suddenly changed color, looked at the sharp knife: "What should I do?"

The sharp knife opened a gap in the door and opened it to the outside. I saw hundreds of French soldiers pouring in from east and west not far away, and more and more gathered. The sky kept firing guns, and at the same time, the crowd gradually dispersed, forming a wild goose wing-shaped encirclement. Once the hut was encircled, it would be difficult to get out.It's just that they may have taken into account the safety of General Pirno in the wooden house, so they didn't dare to shoot at the wooden house rashly.

what to do?At this moment, it was already a deadly situation, if he led Shao Lizhuo to rush out from the main gate, and the enemy would shoot at him indiscriminately, he would definitely die on the spot.If you continue to hide in the wooden house, once the enemy's siege is formed, it will be difficult to fly even with wings.

Shao Lizhuo's lips were blue and purple, and he looked at the sharp knife in horror, the sharp knife clenched his teeth tightly, and when he turned his head, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

(End of this chapter)

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