Chapter 97: First time, please take care of me

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With the continuous efforts of Lieutenant Motchig, the BMW with a seatbag finally made a cool roar. Putting on the windproof glasses "borrowed" from the sentry, Lynn couldn't help but wrap her coat tightly. The Hoshi off-road vehicle with a tarp on top was already cold enough, and this military motorcycle must be very terrible!

Mottchig, who was eager to rush to his destination, didn't care about this. He twisted his handle hard, and the BMW ran in a loud and rough roar. The asphalt road looked quite flat, and the feeling of riding off-road military vehicles was also stable. When riding on a tricycle, the feeling of bumping up and down was very obvious and natural. He was blown by the cold wind on his face, but Lin Neng's thinking did not "cool" it. At this moment, the situation reminded him of the scene in the science fiction movie "Iron Sky": A soldier was wearing a simple space suit similar to a German uniform, riding a special motorcycle and shaking rhythmically in the extremely deserted and stone-filled terrain. In front was a huge meteorite crater on the back of the moon, and an extremely huge 10-shaped building was built inside!

Lynn still clearly remembers that the story of this science fiction movie is set on the eve of the German defeat in 1945. A large number of scientists and soldiers fled to the moon on a flying saucer and established a secret base for counterattacking the earth there. Originally, it was just a pure fantasy, but when it came to the end of World War II, he saw the disc-shaped aircraft with his own eyes. How could he not let him have a lot of imagination?

"If God wants to destroy, he must first make people crazy!" This classic line appeared in his heart. Lin Neng looked at everything around him more curiously. Apart from the occasional craters and vehicle wreckage on the roadside, the fields are boundless, the trees and farmhouses scattered in the countryside, all of them are still in their original shape, just like wearing 3D glasses to watch exquisite travel programs. Peaceful, peaceful, and natural, how can these be combined with technology that is beyond the age? Are those UFOs developed by the Germans with the help of alien technology, or by a group of crazy genius scientists?

Motcheg was fully focused on driving, and the rumbling engine and the whistling wind formed an invisible wall between the two. Lynn also knew that even if he asked again, the lieutenant would not tell what he knew - he might not know the deeper inside story.

Whether it was, Lynn pulled the scarf over his nose so that his face would not turn into "frozen pork". He naturally did not feel comfortable riding an off-road military vehicle. Fortunately, it was not slow, and it took only more than fifty minutes for the duo to arrive at Grefino. This city in northeastern Germany was not eye-catching on the map and was not a strategic location. It was just because it was close to the Port of Stocking, and a large number of civilians were stranded in the city and surrounding areas. Thinking of the White Goatee's family, Lynn opened his eyes wide, thinking and fearing that he would see familiar figures and faces in the crowd. The hardship of the refugees made him uneasy. I don't know how Alice and Little Cassili are now!

The motorcycle drove into the temporary garrison of the third unit of the "Vampire" commando, and Lin Neng stopped his compassion. Following Motchig into a basement, he met Captain Braz, the commander of the assault team. He was a young commander in his early thirties. He shook hands, greeted, talked, and discussed. The two young lieutenants did not regard Lin Neng, a small alternate officer, as an outsider. They focused on studying the combat plan. Braz put forward some suggestions based on the actual situation he knew. After consideration, Motchig gave a clear opinion on the spot. The two seemed to be working together to paint, and soon painted the battle into a colorful picture.

"Goodbye, Karenni, good luck!"

After saying goodbye to the captain, Motchig turned to Lynn again and said, "Sergeant Galgo, take good care of him! Lieutenant Colonel said... When the war is over, he must drink a bottle with you!"

"Okay!" Lynn nodded solemnly, "Please convey my gratitude and blessings to Lieutenant Colonel Bach on behalf of you, and please take care of yourself!"

Motchig used to put on his military cap, looked at the two of them with his eyes, and then left without looking back.

"Sergeant Galgo, welcome to join the brave and fearless Third Commando Team!" Captain Braz officially welcomed Lynn's arrival in plain words.

Although it was not the forefront of the war, the atmosphere here still made Lynn feel like he had returned to the battlefield, and he didn't make much politeness: "Sir, if you can, I hope to join Sergeant Eric's combat squad!"

"This requirement can be fully met!" Captain Braz turned to his correspondent and said, "Go and invite Eric to come!"

After the communications soldier left, Braz personally picked up the metal pot from the stove, found a cup to pour Lynn with a cup of hot water: "You were attacked by Allied air forces on the way?"

Lynn quickly covered his cup with his hands to keep warm and replied: "Yes, sir! He was fired by a US fighter jet near the outpost that was more than 40 kilometers away. The tires were broken. Fortunately, the guards there lent us a motorcycle!"

"Oh!" Braz was not surprised at all. By the end of the war, except for rain, snow, and fog, there was nothing to stop the Allied fighter planes from flying freely over German territory.

Seeing the captain return to the table and go to study the combat map with another lieutenant, Lin Neng sat by himself to the stove to keep warm. In a moment, a "ahha" sounded from the door. He turned to look, and Sergeant Eric, wearing a dark pea camouflage combat uniform, walked in with great strides, his face full of uncontrollable joy.

When I met an "old friend" again, Lin En's mood suddenly became clear.

At the front line command, the soldiers seemed relatively relaxed in terms of language and physical movements. Sergeant Eric took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, scattered one for the two lieutenants at the table, and said with a smile: "Sir, can I take the person away directly, right?"

Braz directly held the cigarette in his mouth and said in a steady tone: "With a capable general joining, how about taking on the main attack tonight?"

I, a newcomer who lacks experience, is also considered a capable general? Just now returning to the front line, Lin En was a little confident. When he heard that he wanted to take the lead, he stood up and said, "Sir, I was ordered to learn combat experience from Sergeant Eric. How could he be considered a capable general?"

The German words and pronunciation of this sentence are good, but the way of speaking is too "Sinic". The two lieutenants and Eric were a little puzzled when they heard it. Fortunately, Braz smiled heartily and turned around and patted Eric on the shoulder: "Okay, take your young man to rest! The headquarters has just arrived at the combat order, and it is estimated that it will set off in the evening!"

"Yes, sir!" Eric turned around, and looked at Lynn with a hint of laughter. When he left the door, he smiled and said, "What did you guy just say! Everyone heard that you played the limelight during the training of the reserve team, and even Lieutenant Colonel Bach appreciated it. Why, when it came to us, it changed its flavor?"

"Uh... it's not that!" Lynn quickly explained, "I'm just afraid that your team will be assigned a very risky combat mission because of me!"

"Hey, it's time to talk about our squad!" Eric smiled and corrected, and then said, "Besides, what combat mission is not risky? Since you have worn this badge, you should put your personal life and death aside! Death in battle with honor is better than living a cowardly!"

This is so familiar that Lynn looked down at the silver-gray badge embroidered on his uniform. Its main body is a skull, but unlike the logo of the SS Skeleton Division, it does not have two crossed ribs, and the fangs of the skull are so long that it looks even more ferocious and evil.
Chapter completed!