Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 126: Capture (Part 1)

Ditretz and Merkel are front-line agents of the General Security Administration. They have received special training at the SS school, such as being able to skillfully fight unarmed and use various conventional firearms. They are special police and not an army, but they have more opportunities to meet opponents in short-term combat than the army.

Sergeant Merkel is a sharpshooter, and anyone who knows him believes that if the Sergeant Major is serving in the Army, he will definitely get a first-level shooting skill. Captain Dietretz is also very skilled. When he was young, he was obsessed with "French kicks". He also learned fencing and boxing in college. At the same time, he also developed an excellent riding skill.

Infiltration investigation is the strength of special police, but in a foreign country, they can't act recklessly, because any mistake may cause the other party's alertness and ultimately lead to the failure of the arrest.

The two agents have been cooperating for many years, and they have a clear understanding of the division of labor. Captain Dietretz is responsible for approaching and reconnaissance, while Merkel provides fire support to the captain from the rear.

Because of the approach to the target station, Dieteritz performed some disguise in advance. He took off his black uniform top and put on a gray Arabian burqa. A black turban was wrapped around his head, covering most of it. Faces.

This outfit was prepared for them by the Cairo Intelligence Station. This outfit is very common in areas along the canal and will not attract too much attention from others.

Ditretz only carried a PP police pistol with a silencer. (The gun silencer was invented before the First World War. It was no longer a high-tech technology until World War II. It was used by agents and spies from all over the world.) The silencer in the hands of Dieteritz is a British military situation. The noise reduction effect is quite good. The muzzle noise of the PP pistol is reduced to eighty decibels. It sounds like ordinary firecrackers or a clap. If you shoot outdoors, it is difficult for people in the room to distinguish it. It is a gunshot. If the shooting effect is better in a closed room, there is almost no sound outdoors.

Ali's sketch is a bit rough, but as he said, the house where the target is located is very conspicuous. This is a very ordinary Egyptian village. A dirt road extends from the highway, running through the entire village like a vein. The courtyard where Hudson was located was facing the road with three or four houses separated by them. At a glance, Dieteritz saw the chalky walls outside the courtyard and the flagpoles erected high on the platform on the second floor.

The captain of the SS walked slowly along the dirt road, and soon found a large area of ​​fresh blood on the side of the road. Some people covered the blood with some sand, but because the scattered area was too large, it could not be completely covered. It seemed that this was the place where Ahmed was killed. Dietertz began to increase his vigilance. With his right hand wrapped in the sleeve of the spacious robe, he quietly opened the safety of the PP pistol.

"Sure enough, there is a secret whistle." From the corner of his eyes, Dieteritz glanced at the roof of a bungalow on the left, and a man with a turban crouched.

This can explain why those people appeared behind them when Ali and the two came to the house. The other side set up a cordon around the yard.

"It's a little difficult now." Dietertz walked to the edge of the courtyard and did not stop, but continued to walk slowly along the dirt road. He could feel a line of sight behind him staring at him, observing his every move. At this time, he must not reveal the slightest flaw, otherwise not only may the target be alarmed, but his life will also be in danger. Ali said that a bullet belt was hung on the opponent's body, which of course could not be used as decoration. Dieteritz judged that these people must have guns in their hands.

The British began selling old army weapons to the Middle East since the Victorian era. This business reached its peak during World War I. The British armed the local Arabs at all costs and used them to fight against Germany. Ally of Ottoman Turkey.

Therefore, there are a large number of standard ordnance scattered in the Middle East, most of which are products before and after World War I. The most common ones are the Lee Enfield MK1 and the German Mauser 98 rifle. This really embarrassed the British. The local Arab chiefs were more keen on German goods, and even the crude imitations of the local private workshops were branded with the Mauser badge in order to follow the fashion.

Ditretz has got the information he wants, but he doesn't want to be shot in this ghost place. The second lieutenant of the SS walked a little further, feeling the gaze behind him shifting, he took a breath and quietly closed the safety pin of the pistol. Dieteritz went from the other side of the village to the side of the village, and then ran towards the road with his legs spread.

"Did you find anything? Captain." At the agreed meeting point, Merkel took out the military canteen and handed it to the panting captain.

"The target should still be inside, otherwise the vigilance will not continue. I feel that they are likely to be preparing to evacuate, and the time will not be longer than tonight." Dietertz unscrewed the lid of the kettle, raised his head and poured a lot Drool.

"I found three secret whistles, at least one of them had a rifle." Merkel took the kettle from Dieteritz, screwed on the lid, and hung it again on her waist.

When Dietretz entered the village to investigate, Merkel climbed to the roof of a family at the entrance of the village, hid behind a pile of debris, holding a 98K rifle with a quadruple scope. Monitor the movement around the captain.

As the captain moved forward, the hidden whistles hiding around gradually revealed their figures. It seems that these people have not received any military training, but acted on the basis of the experience accumulated in the desert. Merkel found three suspicious targets in total, one of whom was holding a Lee Enfield rifle in his hand.

"On the second floor window of the target building, you can see someone moving inside. I don't know if it is Henderson." Merkel took the captain's robe and Turkish hat, and passed the other party's uniform.

"We only need to guard the entrance of the village. Behind the village is a moor. They can only take the road if they want to retreat." Captain Dieteritz buttoned the uniform button, and then took his MP40 from the Sergeant Major Submachine gun.

"The action team should be here soon. I will go to the highway to meet them. You will continue to stay here. If you find an abnormality, you will shoot. Everyone except Hudson can be killed on the spot." Dieter Reitz put the submachine gun on his shoulder~IndoMTL.com~ and put on his big brimmed military hat again.

"No problem, Captain." Merkel leaned on his sniper rifle and gave a military salute cheerfully.

Dietretz ran quickly to the side of the road, found a shelter behind the bushes, and began a long squat. It was said that it was a long time and it was only a few minutes, but in this situation, Dieter Captain Reitz is like a year. For every minute of delay, things may change. Once this operation fails, it will be difficult to remedy it.

This highway leads to the resort on the banks of the Big Bitter Lake. It has been very busy at ordinary times, but now that most of the day has passed, I haven't even seen a car. Dietertz was a little anxious, and he began to consider whether he should return to the Mercedes-Benz and send another telegram to the action team.

Just as the captain was hesitant, there was the roar of the engine from the distance of the road. Dieteritz quickly raised his binoculars, only to see an imperial bulldog truck with a canvas hood coming fast. , The dust rolled up at the rear of the car is like a yellow-brown dragon.

Dietrets got out of the hidden bushes. He ran quickly to the middle of the road, holding the submachine gun on his chest in one hand, and stretching out the other flat forward, making a stop gesture.

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