Chapter 955: duel

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"I said ... are you okay?" Ryan stood on the trunk of a fallen tree and rushed down to look down at Marcus, who was gasping loudly at the wound covering his stomach. There is no emotion, as if looking at an insignificant thing.
Yes, Marcus is far from a comrade-in-arm for Rennes at this moment, and he doesn't even have an equal status. Rennes looked at Marcus's eyes as if he were a child watching the ants on the window sill.
"You know, in this field killing training, only one person can live out. So you can only die here with peace of mind." Ren said softly to the desperate Marcus. After he finished, he would Be careful to leave here.
"Wait a minute!" Marcus threw his dagger to Rennes, one of the props prepared in the forest for these killing people: "Ryan, I know you might remember I do n’t know what I ’m calling, and I do n’t expect you to remember me. But ... it hurts ... but I ’m so unwilling to die here ... be careful of the handsome Soviet, that ... The king called wolf ... he ... he hurt me like this. "
Ren picked up the dagger from under his feet, then flicked it flexibly into the palm of his hand. This time he didn't hurry 4∷ and left, but stared at Marcus with interest, and seemed to wait for the other party to continue to say something.
"Leave it here, I have no fighting power anymore ... With the blood stains, the dangerous guy will find it soon." Marcus's face was pale, and his immature face did not have the cynical expression of years later, he With a bitter smile and barely supporting, it seemed very unwilling to lie here and wait to die. But he was helpless, because everything now shows that he must have died in this place.
"Stay here and don't move, maybe I can let you see the Soviet who killed you died here." Ren said suddenly: "I killed him for you, thank you for giving me the dagger."
After talking, he disappeared behind the trunk, and then Marcus heard a slight breathing sound from behind the woods. A handsome British Cossack teenager appeared in this seemingly no one. In the middle of the woods. He gently opened the branch, and then with a smile on his pistol, walked to Marcus.
"Oh ... isn't it my little prey? The stupid German cub who thought he could wander unscrupulously when he picked up a dagger." The young Soviet boy's contemptuous expression mocked him in familiar Russian Poor enemies who have ravaged themselves for a long time.
He smiled and shook his squeezing pistol, proudly showing off his killer: "Look, I'm more sensitive than your sense of smell ... I found the pistol, so you are destined to die here. To blame Blame that you were born in Germany. I was relatively soft when I killed the Soviets, and I do n’t usually intentionally torture. "
Suddenly, the expression of the Soviet boy changed drastically, and then he bent forward in a very embarrassed posture, and after tumbling for a few laps, he barely saw clearly the leopard-like figure behind him. Ryan held the dagger in his hand and stared sharply at the Soviet boy. The sharp dagger cut off a strand of the Soviet boy's hair, and the hair was drifting on the grass with the wind.
"Boo!" The Soviet boy raised his hand with a shot, and the bullet flew across Rennes' face, embedded in the trunk of a big tree a few meters away. In order to avoid the threat of this gun, Rennes also had to stop the pace of the pursuit, and the distance between the two was instantly pulled away by seven or eight meters.
Ren seemed to be surprised. He touched the opponent behind him so secretly, and so surely handed out the killing knife. He was easily avoided by the opponent. It seems that the opponent is more than the enemy he encountered before. It's better.
The Soviet teenager also seemed surprised. Although he was not in good shape, his shot was unaffected. This shot was the first time he successfully wounded Marcus. Missed his goal. So he had to re-examine this enemy, it seems that this enemy is very tricky.
Rennes made a wrong step to the left and hid behind a large tree. The Soviet boy ’s reaction did not seem to be slow. The second shot hit the edge of Rennes ’hiding tree. The bullet flew across the trunk. , Breaking a bark into pieces.
"Hey! My name is Wolf! You are great! If you have a gun, maybe we can fight." Wolf stared at the big tree and shouted to Rennes loudly, as far as he was not far away. Marcus, who was gasping for pain, seemed to have little interest.
He adjusted his angle around the big tree little by little, trying to find a suitable position to continue shooting, but after he adjusted it a little bit, he found the problem-Renn ran away and ran nothing. Nostalgia, running right.
"Does this have any spirit of a knight?" Wolfe wanted to yell at him, because he had just sympathized and wanted to have a thrilling battle, and the guy escaped in such an embarrassing way. Did not even hesitate.
Rennes is not a knight, he is not even a warrior. After all the training in this cave, everything Rennes did was just to live. He desperately escaped death because he was accustomed to that ordinary death. He did not want to die here, at least he should not die in such an unknown place.
Two people seem to represent two countries, one is escaping fast in the front, and the other is chasing with a pistol in the back. When a chance was too good to appear, Wolfe shot the last bullet in his gun, and the bullet hit the target. Rennes's shoulder was penetrated by the bullet, which affected his running speed.
Wolf smiled. He knew that his prey could no longer escape. He drew out a dagger, which he took from another Soviet boy. Obviously the man no longer needed the dagger, because the teenager had a two-inch long incision half an hour ago.
Rennes was running alone in the woods, running helplessly. He had been seriously injured on his arm, and blood donation flowed down his arm, falling on the ground, leaving a very clear indication to his enemies. And not far behind Rennes, the young Cossack boy named Wolf was chasing his prey like a leopard.
When Renn fell, the handsome Cossack boy stood in front of Renen with a grin, and there was dry blood on the sharp dagger in his hand. Rennes crawled under a big tree and gasped against the trunk, as if every breath was a luxury for him.
"Ryan! You are the only person in this field killing training that can threaten me, so I decided to kill you first! Bye!" The handsome Cossack boy raised his steel knife in his hand, as if inviting friends The game is as happy. Murder is commonplace for everyone in this forest, just like everybody who wants to sleep.
"Are you? You are too confident ..." Ryan stared at Wolf and finally said his first sentence: "Remember the route I ran? Stupid!"
Wolfe froze for a moment, and then he felt a great danger behind him. He unconsciously flashed, and the wounded Marcus's unannounced sneak attack fell through. Wolfe realized the mistake he made: he was too focused on chasing his prey, Ren, but forgot that there was a half-dead guy.
But he was too late after all, because he avoided Marcus's struggling blow, but he couldn't avoid Rennes' dagger from the other direction, the sharp blade left Wolf's fair face Deeply exposed wound.
That evening, in the sunset, Ren's abdomen was pierced with a dagger, and there was a gunshot wound on his shoulder. The blood flowing from the three people stained a large area of ​​land. Not far away from Rennes, a boy screaming with his face on his face was struggling like a beast.
"This training ... I don't think it's necessary to continue." Just as the instructor forced Ren to kill Marcus, an SS general cancelled the killing game: "The head of state looked at the Wolf Knight plan Report, he ordered the termination of this experimental plan, and all the unfinished experiments were shipped back to Germany. The SS armored forces do not need to kill the devil, we need high-quality armored commanders. "
A few days later, Rennes and Marcus stood on the square and participated in their graduation ceremony with all other orphans from Germany. A total of 4,000 orphans were sent to the secret training base of the Soviet Union, and now there are only more than 370 people in front of them.
Renn became the first place in the new Wolf Knight Academy because he killed Wolf Wolf, and Marcus was lucky to live to the end. The handsome Cossack Junior Wolf of the Soviet Union arrived because of the injured position. Finally did not catch up with that graduation.
"Hate me?" Akado looked at the young man who had just recovered in the head's office and asked softly: "I can arrange for you to go home ... you should not be involved in war at your age."
"Can I not call your father? My head." Ryan finally spoke, but the first sentence he said was like this.
"Of course ..." Akado nodded, and then continued: "I can give you a compensation in the name of a private person. The painful encounter between you and your partners was caused by my temporary negligence. I can't kill the dead. Make up, but I can let those who survived live in the sun. "
"My head, I personally killed the children and women. If there is any in the world in the dark, then I think it is me." Ren said calmly to Akado: "But you saved me Life, no matter what the process is, you saved me a life. I did indeed swear to give my life for you-so please send me to the place where you most need me, the war is over After that, if I were alive, my life would be my own. "
"You don't have to do this because I let you experience so much pain. Ren? Hart ... Even between you and me, I owe you more." Akado stared at this face The little boy with faint freckles said, "If you want, go home now, your life will always belong to you."
Ryan smiled and smiled brilliantly: "My head, I spent a few years learning and with peace of mind. I'm back home now, and I've just been killing in these years This kind of meaningless and sinful thing. If I can fight for you, then at least my past sins still make sense, do n’t they? "
"..." Akado looked at the stubborn little boy in front of him, and finally compromised: "General Reinhardt, send this Wren ... to the third armored division without any special care. He has too much special care in the past few years. Give him a tank and let him fight for this country! "
"Follow your orders! My head!" Reinhardt Heydrich, who had just entered, stood upright, raised his arms, and responded with a German ceremony. Then he glanced at the little boy with his back to him, and thoughtfully took the teenager out of the head of state office.
Rennes ’thoughts were interrupted here, because just before his eyes was blown into a sea of ​​fire by the Stuka 2 attack aircraft, in the dark smoke, a Stalin tank rushed out, this On the turret of a tank, a black five-pointed star was drawn.
"Ryan! Come and fight!" In the turret of the Stalin tank, Wolfe gritted his teeth and shouted out his thoughts.
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