The streets of Berlin are deserted.
A small number of people were cheering and marching outside Paris Square at this time, listening to the prime minister's loud slogans and determination.
The vast majority of the people stayed at home with great expectations, listening to the live broadcast from the Radio Berlin Sound.
There are not many people on the road.
A young man who was passing by and about to go to Paris Square saw two German female soldiers busy in the middle of the road. He stepped forward curiously and asked softly: "What are you doing?"
Sun Jie placed the mortar's base in the middle of the road, raised her head and replied with a smile: "We are preparing a salute for the leader's speech."
The man suddenly understood, smiled and thanked her for her hard work.
On the roof of a building in the southwest, Wang Jianguo hummed that today was a good day, and skillfully pointed the mortar muzzle at the Brandenburg Gate.
Zhang Chi said that the singing was really ugly, not as good as his mother's singing.
Lao Wangtou said, "Ganggun, you never learned well, and now you dare to make fun of yourself."
Zhang Chi said that you had given me a lot of nicknames before, and I called them "revenge" and "revenge".
Wang Jianguo raised his leg to kick, but Zhang Zhang dodged and put away his playful expression.
"We have agreed that no matter what happens with Liang Sicheng, you can't be too bossy." Zhang Chi reminded.
Wang Jianguo paused at his work and said, "I know, you're a germaphobe."
Zhang Chi did not get angry because of his words this time. Instead, he said seriously: "You know why Qi Zhen asked me to come with you? I'm afraid that you will go crazy because the children can't retreat before the boss. So I hope you can understand. When the time comes, If you don’t listen to me, don’t blame me for resorting to tricks.”
"Hey." Wang Jianguo glanced at him with his one eye and said, "How can you still use your skills? I can beat ten people like you in the team."
"You bitch, okay, okay, I understand." Wang Jianguo saw Zhang Chi's unkind expression and hurriedly added.
"One less person will die or one less person will die." Zhang Chi said, "After all, there is no turning back when shooting a bow. No one can tell what happens on the battlefield, right?"
"Bah, bah, bah! It's bad luck, say something auspicious." Wang Jianguo said.
Zhang Chi sighed and said no more.
Before everyone separated last night, Qi Zhen had deliberately chatted with everyone after grouping. This mission came in a hurry, and it was initiated by everyone in the team. It was supposed to be a meeting to unify their thoughts, but it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it now. Opportunity, but he still hopes that everyone can obey orders and obey the command. The unauthorized actions in the past will not be ignored, but this will not work in the future.
Everyone knew clearly that what he said was referring to the behavior of everyone in the enemy's laboratory who chose to sacrifice themselves to protect the lives of their teammates.
This kind of thing on the battlefield looks like a heroic mess, but in fact it is a mess. The so-called tactics of encirclement and reinforcements in countless battles are actually derived from this.
Saving the majority of people at the expense of a small number of people will not and will never become the team's battle plan. Qi Zhen will never trade off human lives.
There are many people in the team who have this kind of independent consciousness. As far as this assassination mission is concerned, the person most likely to commit this kind of problem is undoubtedly Wang Jianguo, who has the best relationship with Liang Sicheng.
Qi Zhen also told Zhang Chi the reason for this arrangement after the grouping.
He hoped that Zhang Chi could keep an eye on Wang Jianguo and not let him make such a mistake.
Once there is something wrong with the child that cannot be rectified, Wang Jianguo, who may regard him as his son, is destined not to stand idly by and watch. The whole team will be dragged into it.
Qi Zhen knew in her heart that if Wang Jianguo could shoot as well as Liang Sicheng, he would switch with him at all costs.
Even if he talks lightly and never says it, he will definitely do it.
As the oldest person in the team, Lao Wangtou can choose to be a tank at the front, which can already explain a lot of problems.
Lin Biao and Xhaka are in another group.
The two of them were much more silent than the other two groups, especially when Lin Biao, who was not very expressive, met Xhaka, who was not very talkative at all. The atmosphere was so awkward that it could fill three rooms and one living room.
Neither of them took the initiative to stir up the topic. They just listened silently to the information coming from the intercom and the roar of the mountains and the tsunami in the square in the distance.
"Three, two, one... up!"
Following Qi Zhen's order, Nuolan, Zhaka, and Wang Jianguo put the cannonballs into the muzzle almost at the same time.
sudden!
The mortar barrel made a sharp crack, and green smoke began to emit from the muzzle.
However, it was not over yet, the second shell was loaded into the muzzle again.
boom! boom! boom!
Three cannonballs hit the Paris Square almost in no particular order, and the entire square was in an uproar!
The head of state's speech came to an abrupt end. He looked into the distance with a confused face, not knowing where the attack was launched.
Qi Zhen still did not give up her attempt to kill the opponent with a mortar. She said urgently on the intercom: "The muzzle of Laowangtou is raised two centimeters, the muzzle of Zaka is shifted three degrees to the right, and the muzzle of Nuolan is moved three degrees to the right. Press down an inch.”
After everyone listened to Qi Zhen's command, the fourth shell was fired.
Under Liang Sicheng's modifications, the firing time interval of mortars can become shorter, and fewer people need to operate it. In almost half a minute, the Paris Square was as if it was bombed by an artillery regiment!
Chug tug tug tug!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The entire square was in chaos, and the faces of the originally excited and hopeful people began to be replaced by fear, and they fled into the distance.
Didn't the Führer just say that Germany would win the final victory? Why did the Allied forces attack our home?
Obviously, the panic and restlessness of the crowd provided more convenient opportunities for everyone in the team.
On the podium in front of the Brandenburg Gate, someone reacted faster than the Führer. He rushed onto the podium almost immediately, completely blocking his body in front of Hitler.
This also made Hitler very lucky to avoid the fourth shell fired from Zaka.
The SS leader in front was hit in the head by flying shrapnel, and his body was pushed towards Hitler by a huge impact.
Pounced on him.
Hitler's face turned slightly pale, not sure if it was because of shock or fear.
The two soldiers held his arms without any courtesy. It looked like they were threatening each other, but in fact, they blocked the sight of the people around him.
However, it couldn't stop the aim in mid-air.
At this distance, even with a scope, it is not a simple matter to hit the opponent. The simplest logic is that the bullet will fall when flying, and the flight takes time. If you want to hit the opponent when the opponent is moving, There is no doubt that it is an extremely difficult thing for a sniper.
This is without taking into account wind direction and wind resistance.
Liang Sicheng simply raised his gun, aimed and fired, all at once, without even taking aim too carefully.
This is how I feel about myself as a sniper.
This feeling is the experience accumulated from countless shootings, and it is the intuition of a sniper.
He believed in his own judgment on this weapon, and even more believed in his accuracy in timing.
He had a feeling in his mind that this blow would definitely hit the opponent.
"Ten rounds." Xhaka's voice, which showed no emotion at all, came from the earphones.
"So are we." Sun Jie said.
"Same." Wang Jianguo said.
"Withdraw." Qi Zhen said.
Everyone started to retreat from the planned route without any delay.
Lao Wangtou was stunned for a moment.
"Hit." Liang Sicheng's somewhat happy voice sounded.
Wang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went downstairs.
"You should also withdraw quickly." Qi Zhen said.
Without saying a word, Liang Sicheng put the rifle into his pocket, turned around and left.
The German soldiers started looking for the source of the shell almost as soon as the shell exploded. By the time thirty shells were fired, they had divided into three parts and charged towards the location of the team.
No one noticed the sound of gunshots hidden beneath the explosions of countless shells.
But the next moment, countless people pounced on the fallen leader, surrounding him on three levels, inside and outside.
Liang Sicheng walked down the stairs and came to the street as if nothing had happened. A German transport truck was already parked there.
This transport truck is the one that everyone drove when they arrived in Munich. It has been kept in the space artifact, and now it is finally put to use.
At this time, countless soldiers poured onto the streets and began to spread in an organized manner, and Liang Sicheng happened to join them.
misdirection.
When he and the large troops came downstairs to the commanding heights where Wang Jianguo and the others were, Wang Jianguo and Zhang Chi ducked into the car, and the car continued to drive towards the next location.
On the way, they picked up Sun Jie and Nuo Lan who were interrogating civilians. Half an hour later, they came to the downstairs where Qi Zhen and the others were.
Lin Biao and Zhaka have returned.
After everyone got on the bus, they walked straight away along the south gate of Berlin without stopping, in the name of chasing fugitives.
A set of movements flowed smoothly, and the timing was just right.
The driver has been replaced by Mark, and the co-pilot is still Lao Wangtou.
Everyone in the team looked at each other, and bright smiles began to bloom on their faces.
"Damn it, your marksmanship is good!" Zhang Qi hammered Liang Sicheng on the shoulder and praised with eyes wide open.
"That's right!" Liang Sicheng said with a proud look on his face.
"Next, rush to the Allied Forces Liaison Office and find a way to hand over the things. Our mission will be considered successfully completed." Qi Zhen chuckled, "Speed up, don't stop the car, and finish it early."
"Okay!" Mark shouted happily from the front.
However, this assassination mission that goes as smoothly as a dream will soon give everyone in the team a jaw-dropping result.
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