Chapter 25
The Germans locked Old Jones in a luxurious castle on the outskirts of Salzburg, Austria, which originally belonged to an old nobleman, but after Austria was incorporated into Germany, the castle became the intelligence center of the German Wehrmacht .

"I hate the weather in Austria, it's no different than goddamn London!"

Jones, wearing a poncho, cursed and knocked on the gate of the castle.

The rude knock on the door quickly attracted the attention of the gatekeeper. Before the German agent disguised as a gatekeeper could understand what was going on, the two had already opened the door and rushed into the castle.

"Hey, this is..."

The janitor was about to say something, when he saw Chen Mo take out a Thompson submachine gun loaded with fifty rounds of drums from under the poncho.

"Don't even think about it!"

Seeing that the janitor wanted to yell a warning, Jones, who was standing in front of him, punched the opposite door, as if a soy sauce shop had come to the janitor's face, tears, nose, and blood flowed out.

Finding that one punch was not enough to bring down the opponent, Chen Mo immediately hit the butt of the gun again, which still hit the face, causing the janitor to fall back and forth, and then spit out a few broken teeth.

But the janitor still stood tenaciously, until Jones gave the opponent another kick, the janitor showed a desperate expression with three points of confusion and seven points of desolation, and slowly slipped to the ground.

"Go and find your father!"

"give it to you!"

After separating from Jones, Chen Mo went straight into the huge banquet hall in the center of the castle, which had been converted into a tactical deduction room by the Germans. There were radio stations on both sides of the room, and a huge tactical sand table in the center. Hanging a large map of Europe.

More than a dozen staff officers and soldiers were busy in the room, and then Chen Mo kicked down the knight's armor stand on the side, interrupting everyone's work.

The whole room fell silent immediately, the German looked at Chen Mo in a mafia look stupidly, and the latter bowed while apologizing loudly.

“Intimate Masai with Red Bean Paste!”

The sudden Japanese made the Germans even more confused, but Chen Mo had a second sentence.

"Tiannao black card, onboard!"

The Death Eye was activated, and all the German soldiers in the room were marked one by one, followed by the continuous burst of flames from the muzzle and the falling brass shell casings.

All the dozen or so German soldiers in the room were dead in an instant, and when Chen Mo stopped shooting, only scraps of paper were left in the room.

Throwing the empty drum on the ground, and then took out a new drum and finished reloading, Chen Mo took out another bottle of snake oil and poured it into his mouth.

“Red Bean Simi Marseille!”

“Red Bean Simi Marseille!”

While apologizing to the German soldiers with his own Japanese on the construction site, and at the same time sending the unknown German soldiers to the sky with a submachine gun, Chen Mo felt that he should not be too great. With such a dedicated spirit, it is not too much to call himself an apologetic fairy, right?
The flying German soldiers also reacted quickly, but in the narrow area, Chen Mo's Thomson is far more useful than the rifles in their hands. Under the dark vision, it is difficult for the German soldiers to ambush Chen Mo.

"Grenade, use the grenade!"

In the confusion, an officer commanded loudly.

Several German soldiers immediately took out the m24 grenade, took off the tab and wanted to use the delayed detonation to kill Chen Mo, but the moment the grenade was released, Chen Mo, who was holding the revolver, leaned out from the corner of the wall.

With a gunshot, several grenades were directly shot back by him.

In the narrow room, the damage effect of the grenade has been doubled. Although there are not many fragments of the m24, it has enough charge. A few grenades directly reimbursed more than a dozen German soldiers, either dead or disabled.

When a German officer vomited blood and was dying, he heard Chen Mo’s red bean mash smi masai. He had stayed in Japan for a while, so he naturally knew that Chen Mo was speaking Japanese.

"Goddamn Japanese little man!"

Because of the weight problem, Chen Mo only brought three of the fifty rounds of ammunition. Although he had controlled the rate of fire, he still ran out of ammunition before destroying all the enemies.

After seeing Chen Mo drop the submachine gun, the remaining German soldiers finally breathed a sigh of relief. They belong to an unimportant unit, and the location is very secret. The disadvantage is that there are no guards, and there are less than a hundred people in the castle. , Chen Mo has already killed more than 60 soldiers. Although the remaining German soldiers successfully joined forces, they only had rifles and pistols in their hands, and they couldn't beat Chen Mo's submachine gun at all. up!

"He's out of bullets, catch him alive!"

The only remaining SS colonel hid at the end of the crowd and ordered loudly.

Several recruits eager to do meritorious service, led by a veteran, approached Chen Mo's position by relying on the facilities in the room. After confirming that Chen Mo was separated by a wall, a recruit simply put down his rifle and pulled out his bayonet, and rushed up.

Then he saw Chen Mo take out another mp35 submachine gun from under his clothes.

"Scheie!" (shit)

The body whose head was blown by 9mm Luger bullets fell to the ground with a plop. Seeing his companions fall, the terrified German soldiers rushed to the corridor and shot all the bullets in their guns to vent their fear. .

Only when they were reloading the magazine, the red bean paste Simma Sai came from the corridor again.

After the extremely precise shooting killed more than ten people in a row within a few seconds, the remaining ten or so German soldiers finally collapsed. Flee away.

The SS colonel also wanted to run, but he was knocked to the ground because he couldn't grab his subordinates. When he got up again, a suspicious word of red bean paste came from behind him.

Looking at the Luger pistol in his hand, the colonel decided to give it a go, but he turned around, and after a shot was fired, the pistol in his hand was blown away by the bullet.

"Omosy Roy!"

Chen Mo's eyes lit up. Since he left the west, he hadn't fought anyone again, but this brave SS colonel aroused his interest, so he decided to use the western method to resolve the battle.

"Pick up the gun, I'll give you a fair chance!"

Chen Mo, who walked to the corner of the room and stood still, inserted the revolver back into his waist, and then took out a pretend cigar and put it in his mouth.

The indignant SS colonel could only scold the Japanese for their despicability, and then picked up the Luger pistol with fear.

After taking a deep breath, the colonel was about to raise his pistol when he saw a flash of fire in Chen Mo's right hand, his expression froze, and the last thing in his mind was, why is this damn Japanese so fast?
(End of this chapter)

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