Veronica's gunshot woke Azan who was sleeping. She almost flew to Veronica with the sound of wind and thunder. Veronica smiled bitterly and said to her, "I don't know where it came out. If you are strong, just help them collect the corpse."

A Zhan glanced at him and said, "There are four more? I can't load that place."

While cooking the body, Azan also searched the bodies of the four Gestapos, but did not find the food and drink she expected. She only found four pistols, more than 200 bullets, as well as some documents and a letter. She didn't know Devin, so she took the letter back and handed it to Veronica. Veronica opened the letter and read it but was stunned because it was a private letter to be sent to Martin Bowman. The content of the letter was Himmler abused his power to murder a man named Guy. The person who carried out the murder was Kusazov, who turned out to be a Russian Communist Party.

Veronica was really stunned when she saw this. If the charges on this were true, then Himmler was confirmed to be in Russia. No matter how favored he was by Hitler, he would have been shot in the back of his head.

Veronica felt strange when she saw this. How could such an important letter appear in such a low-class Gestapo? Could it be a trap?

But if it is a trap, is there such a trap? Four lives and randomly hitting oneself is not like a long time ago.

Confused Veronica took the documents of four people and read them again. They were all very ordinary positions and didn't even have to be a team leader. This was really strange.

Although this letter is important, it is useless to put it here for the time being. Either it will be handed over to the British intelligence departments after returning to the UK, or it will be handed over to Hu Lanqi who came to pick him up three days later. This woman has great magical powers and the Chinese Military Affairs Bureau behind her. It should not be difficult to figure out this letter.

After collecting the letter, Veronica packed up her things and moved a new place with Azhan overnight. There were eight people dead here, so it would be better to stay away. Just find a place where you can monitor it at any time.

Lei Zhenyun squatted in his hiding place, looking down at the heads of the people from a high place, 35, including the five who went down the mountain just now, there were 40 SSs below, and there were seven people dressed up in the ordinary people who didn't leave. This battle could not be fought. A grenade could not only blow up German soldiers, but also those ordinary people would have casualties.

Let's wait, it's already afternoon, and it will be dark for a few more hours. Then, I'll see what the situation is. These more than 30 SSs are strange. They can't get out of the hole and don't leave. They want to wait to let the cigarettes go? Just relying on the cigarettes you cover, it won't be completely dissipated by this time tomorrow.

More than an hour later, Lei Zhenyun found that four German SSs were hurriedly walking up the foot of the mountain, each of whom was carrying a lot of things. After he looked carefully, he found that they were holding more than a dozen gas masks.

This is a good thing. When fighting in China, the Japanese always put poison gas to the national army. Soldiers without this can only wet the towel and block their mouths and noses. But that method is not good, because they can block their mouths and noses but cannot block their eyes. Their poison gas will cause great harm to their eyes. If they open their eyes, they will be blinded for a while. However, it is not possible to not open their eyes, because the Japanese will wear their gas masks and kill them in the poisonous fog. At that time, it is not a problem of losing their eyes.

As a veteran who has been through the battlefield, Lei Zhenyun has an exclusive gas mask and a pure German product. This is one of the two major items of the so-called German armored division. The other is a German helmet. As for other German equipment, don’t think so much about it. Therefore, there are so many names of the German armored divisions in the national army, but when it comes to the origin, everyone understands it, it’s just pretending.

The Germans went to get gas masks to get into the hole. How could they forget their object? But that's fine. If you go out and come back four, you will die if you don't climb the mountain and fall to death on the way, you will definitely be searching for gas masks elsewhere. Your chance has come.

He blocked him halfway, and the four Germans brought back only a dozen gas masks. There should be not enough people with so many of them.

This reason is a bit far-fetched, but Lei Zhenyun has no other way of action for the time being. It is at least two hours before dark. I have to do something during this period, otherwise it would be boring to just wait like this.

After a big circle, Lei Zhenyun quickly ran from the mountain road to the bottom of the mountain. The shortest distance from the town to this place. All he could walk here is here, and other mountain roads were far away.

But his estimate was only half correct. The German soldier came back, but there were more than a dozen men from the town following him. Their hands were full of beer, bread and sausages. Lei Zhenyun was stunned when he saw this. After all, there were too many people.

This is to bring food and drink to the mountain. It seems that they want to spend the night here. After a little thought, Lei Zhenyun pulled back and ran down the mountain, wearing the SS uniform. I also pretended to be powerful and ran into a bakery at the foot of the mountain and shouted: "Bread, bread, there is not enough bread on the mountain. Please bring me some more and check out together tomorrow."

The shop owner was a little confused because the food and drink were not taken away from his shop just now, but he saw the people who delivered the food, so he was a little stunned and smiled: "Mr. Soldier, they didn't get bread from me."

Lei Zhenyun said anxiously: "I know, but your store is closest to the mountain. Do you want to delay our mission time on excuses? Get it for me quickly, we won't give you money."

The shop owner was also afraid of offending the SS, so he took out several large pockets of white bread and said, "Sir, don't forget to pay."

Lei Zhenyun said impatiently: "We will pay together when we come back tomorrow. Maybe we will have to stay on the mountain tomorrow. You can prepare more, and we may have to buy it tomorrow."

The food of dozens of soldiers was enough for him to make a fortune, so the owner of the shop nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll make it faster tonight, you can't refuse."

Lei Zhenyun said: "Even if we go down the mountain tomorrow, don't we have to have a meal? What's the scary thing about you? By the way, give me your white apron, and I'll clean it when I give them bread."

The bread that the Germans usually eat is large cylindrical and very hard, and needs to be cut with a knife, so Lei Zhenyun's request is not too much, but the shop owner couldn't bear it, so he turned around and took out an apron and said, "Do you remember to give it back to me."

Lei Zhenyun took the apron and took out two marks from his pocket and said, "You can just buy it."

The shop owner hurriedly shouted, "There is not enough money."

Lei Zhenyun smiled and said, "Then I will just borrow your apron and I will repay you when I have time in the future."
Chapter completed!