Chapter 1751 Captive

"Boom!" Suddenly, the door outside opened like this. At this time, several people who were discussing fiercely inside turned their heads in an instant.

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Jeffrey knew that it belonged to the 69th Infantry Division. At this time, is there going to be a mutiny?

"Crack!" Jeffrey patted the table fiercely and shouted loudly: "You bastards, dare to mutiny at this time? Believe it or not, I will send you all to court martial? Now give it to me Go back, I can act like nothing happened!"

At the same time, Jeffrey secretly muttered in his heart that his side was downstairs, and sentries were originally arranged! They actually let these soldiers rush up, and the sentinels didn't stop them? what happened?

Looking at it again, the leader is actually a major? What is this for? The army is paid enough and the supplies are enough, don't you want to fight to the death tomorrow and want to escape?

Thinking of this, he was even more angry.

The others were stunned.

Although Governor Bren is young, he is a Governor after all and has rich experience. He feels that things are very bad today. These soldiers are coming from the wrong way and are very suspicious.

His mind was thinking fast. The door was blocked by the soldiers outside. He wanted to run, but he had to jump out of the window. This is the fourth floor. If you go down, you will definitely fall to your death.

How to do?

He slowly moved towards the window, and now, he could only quietly open the window, smash the vase, and attract the attention of the sentinels below. As long as the sentinels come up, they can control these people.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell." At this moment, the phone rang at an untimely time. It happened to be on Jeffrey's side. He picked up the phone with one hand and shouted into it: "What? What? We'll talk about it later!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone. At this moment, a panicked voice came from inside: "General, some Germans pretended to be our soldiers and infiltrated the city. Be careful!"

Germans pretending to be our soldiers? At this time, Jeffrey continued to look at the people who rushed in. Something was wrong. Most of the people in the infantry division were holding M1 rifles, and these people who rushed in were almost all armed with a submachine gun!

In an instant, his head slammed, this group of people are not soldiers under his command at all, nor are they mutinies, these guys are all Germans!

Thinking of this, Geoffrey suddenly turned around and ran towards the window. At this time, Governor Bren had just walked to the front of the window and had not had time to open the window. Then, he happened to collide with Geoffrey.

"Ah, it hurts." Governor Bren said while covering his head. Just after he finished speaking, there was a chill on his head, and Skorzeny's subordinates were already pressing the barrel of a jet-black grease gun against his head.

Skorzeny strode up in front of Jeffrey, bypassed him, blocked the window, and said to Jeffrey, "What was the phone call just now?"

Jeffrey's hand was on the holster around his waist, but he knew that he would never have a chance to draw a gun. As long as he made a slight change, the opponent would kill him!

"Are you Germans?" Jeffrey asked. "You are wearing our uniforms, which is against the Geneva Convention."

"So you can go to the International Court of Justice to sue us," Skorzeny said. "Do you think you have a chance?"

There was a hint of ridicule in Skorzeny's words, and at the same time, he was quickly thinking about the next step.

When the action plan was formulated, it was called the beheading operation. Of course, it was a surprise. There was a sudden burst in and killed all these people, but now, it has gone so smoothly and captured these people alive.

Then, if you bring these people back, it will naturally have a greater effect!

Now, the war with the United States has just begun. If the senior commander of the other side can be captured after the war, it will definitely be a heavy blow. Well, it is better than killing it directly.

Killed, the other party can use the martyrs not afraid of sacrifice to inspire people, stimulate them to continue fighting bravely, if it is a prisoner, and then even defect, it is the biggest blow.

This was all too common during the conquest of the Soviet Union.

"If you don't want to die, just come with us." Skorzeny said: "Those present, you are very lucky."

There were seven or eight people present, all of whom had their goals before departure, such as Greenland's consul Penfield, etc. I didn't expect that all the big fish would be caught in a net. How could this make Skorzeny not excited? ?

Take it all, take it back!

Where to take?

I definitely can't stay here. If I stay here, there will definitely be a large number of troops nearby to besiege. Even if there are hostages in their hands, they will be in danger under the continuous siege. When they came over, the bullets they carried were limited. Once the bullets were exhausted, the nearby Americans could eat themselves.

There are also local indigenous people, who knows what the attitude is?

The best thing to do is to take it out of the city, retreat according to the route determined by yourself in advance, and call a helicopter to respond, yes, just do it!

With Skorzeny's personal command, the action plan will be changed at any time. At this time, as Skorzeny shouted, someone immediately came to bind these people.

"Let's go!"

"Where are you taking us?" Penfield was the most frightened, when his legs began to tremble.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, otherwise I'll kill you here." Skorzeny said, "Take you to Germany as a guest."

"Tu Tu Tu." At this moment, suddenly, gunshots came from outside.

The sentinels below had already discovered that something was wrong upstairs. They quickly climbed up the stairs. As soon as they reached the third floor, they were knocked down by the soldiers guarding the stairs, all of which were the sound of submachine guns firing.

"Get out!" Skorzeny yelled.

Following Skorzeny's shouting, everyone carried their guns and started rushing out.

The crossbow was no longer needed, and was thrown aside by Nestor. He took the submachine gun from his back and ran at the front.

In a place like a building, a submachine gun is the best weapon, with a high density of firepower. When you see someone, you don't need to react. Just go up and a shuttle of bullets will kill you.

Even the M1 automatic rifle's rate of fire is very fast, and it is always incomparable with the submachine gun. The short-term exchange of fire sounded one after another.

"Come on, what's the ink." Skorzeny kicked Jeffrey's ass. This guy dawdled, waiting for the nearby reinforcements to hear the sound of gunfire and come to support?