Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 278: Wrestle

The Colonel Daogen, who followed Xu Jun, was the first to respond. While pulling out his gun from his fur coat, he shouted orders to the remaining guards.

"Stop that man!" Daogen yelled eagerly.

In order not to affect the Führer’s interest 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 the second-level SS captain (sergeant). Sergeant Jaeger is quick-acting and strong, as described in the file. He was an amateur boxer before joining the SS. Although his performance was not very satisfactory, his skills were above average.

Seeing the unidentified man rushing toward him fiercely, Sergeant Jaeger made preparations to intercept with his bare hands, surrounded by pedestrians and tourists, and the head of the empire behind him. He cannot be in such an occasion Use firearms.

Dogen and the guards each carried a pistol, and the submachine gun was left in the car by them. The thing was still too conspicuous, and Xu Jun didn't want to cause panic among the people.

The man's speed was very fast. He smashed two pedestrians in the way and rushed to Sergeant Jaeger in an instant. The incident happened so suddenly, everything was like lightning and flint, and ordinary people couldn't react at all, but Sergeant Jaeger didn't hesitate at all. After seeing the target, he was faced with a fierce jab.

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

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

The sergeant felt that this was the hardest punch he had ever endured in his boxing career. He could almost hear the cracking of his ribs. The SS sergeant held back the pain and grabbed the shirt of the opponent's shoulder. Immediately after the second and third punches, they hit the same position in succession. Sergeant Jaeger was surprised to find that his strength was rapidly losing, so that the opponent easily broke away from his grasp.

Sergeant Jaeger stretched his hand to the place where he was punched in his ribs, but he touched a warm liquid there. At this time he realized it.

"Careful! He has a knife!" The sergeant used his last strength and loudly warned his comrades in the back.

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

"Get out of the way!" When he said it was too late, then Xu Jun pushed away Disenhofen who wanted to block him.

At that time, Disenhofen only felt a huge force on his shoulders. The adjutant dared to swear to God. At that moment, his feet were completely off the ground, and the next moment he hit General Weierle’s body. , And then two people rolled on the sidewalk and made a ball ((∩^o^)??.*??(?д?≡?д?)).

At this time, Daogen was holding his Luger pistol and preparing to take aim, but he was startled by the adjutant who suddenly flew out. When did Tysenhofen have the flight function, why didn't he hear any wind? .

Just as Daogen was stunned, the man had already rushed to the head of state.

Because the adrenaline in the body is secreting a lot, the man's expression at this moment looks particularly hideous, Xu Jun stared at the other's eyes closely, all he saw from inside was despair and panic.

The man wanted to escape at this moment. Since he had already started the killing ring, he no longer needed to worry, so he repeated his old tricks and threw a fist at Xu Jun's abdomen.

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

"Fool!" Xu Jun sneered and stretched out his hand, clasping the man's wrist precisely, then he turned his elbow forcefully, and pulled the opponent's fist in front of him.

"Trench knife?" The head of the 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 code they had adhered to, and a series of unconventional trench weapons emerged. In addition to the traditional war hammer and pickaxe, the most **** and cruel It belongs to this type of trench knives. After the war, a type of military knives and weapons has evolved from it, that is, the well-known fighting dagger.

This is a British-made fist. The handle is composed of an aluminum handle and a fist guard. The blade extends laterally from the gap between the index finger and the **** to one side, forming a 90-degree right angle to the handle. When using, just hold the handle and swing a fist to the target. When the fist hits the human body, the blade is naturally inserted into the target body.

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

Recognizing this weapon, Xu Jun began to worry about Sergeant Jaeger’s life. The only purpose of this thing was to take the lives of others. In addition, this thing even cut a fruit. Skin can't do it. It can be said that when designing this weapon, the designer is full of malice against humans.

"Doogen! You guys go to see Jaeger, you must send him to the hospital as soon as possible!" Xu Jun gave orders loudly, while his subordinates slammed hard.

The man let out a miserable wailing, his wrist bone was pinched by the opponent, and the man could no longer hold the trench fist. He could only let the weapon, which he regarded as a treasure, fell on the hard cement. On the floor tiles.

"Trash!" Xu Jun let go of the opponent's rapidly swelling wrist, and looked down at the murderer who was kneeling in front of him.

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

This should be just a villain passing by. He just happened to be caught up. There are countless alpacas whizzing past in the head of the head of state. This day is really impossible, and it is not safe to even go shopping. The head of state touched his chin and wondered whether he should find someone to sacrifice to a god.

Seeing that the handsome guy in front of him seemed to be distracted, the eyes of the kneeling man flashed fiercely, thinking that he was an opportunity God left him, so he jumped up and wanted to continue his murder.

"Scum!" In a contemptuous curse, the last thing the man saw was a boot sole studded with pentagonal steel nails, and then darkness suddenly fell.

"Not dead yet, just fainted." Xu Jun said to Tysenhofen, who crouched down to check.

"How is Jaeger's situation?" Xu Jun turned his face and asked Weierle.

"One of the stabs stabbed the lungs, and it was in a terrible condition." Weirler leaned on his waist and reported.

"How about you? Weiller~IndoMTL.com~ I was so embarrassed just now, it is really urgent."

"Thank you for your concern, it's just that you may have twisted your muscles. It's not a big problem." Weierle was still a little frightened. Such a big living person suddenly flew over, which is not something that can be encountered every day.

Moreover, what surprised the Chief of Staff even more was that the Führer had easily subdued the gangster, and the man had just knocked down a strong guard flag sergeant.

Weirle felt that he couldn't see through the head of state. In addition to the endless new ideas in the opponent's mind, he also hid such a good skill. The problem is that he just sees him eating Hess every day. Either it was just a change of laziness, and I didn't see how much time this person took to exercise.

"It's the Führer.... His Excellency the Führer!" A scream suddenly sounded in the ear, and the chief of staff suddenly felt aroused. He quickly turned around and looked at him, but saw the Führer also staring at himself blankly. , Wiping the pair of plain glasses in his hand.

"God!" Weierle couldn't help sighing, raising his hand to cover his bare forehead.

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