Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 27 I saw a white horse coming from hell!

Compared with their allies in Asia, the Germans will at least pretend to be themselves and show off their civilized side, but in the face of the upcoming benefits, the so-called civilization is not worth mentioning.

In order to force the location of the Holy Grail, Donovan and his German allies have exhausted all means, whether it is coercion, temptation or torture, they cannot open the mouths of the Brotherhood prisoners. They are like fanatical martyrs, full of anger , and then calmly face his own death.

The Crusader Brotherhood has sworn to guard the Grail's secrets for centuries, and they will continue to do so.

"These goddamn bastards!"

Donovan, still holding a staff of civilization and wearing a white suit, was furious in the tent. He didn't care about conquering the world, he just wanted to live forever, but these captives were like stones in the toilet. They had tried their best, but the only gain It's spittle with blood.

"Tie them all to a cross! Then stick them in the desert, and I'll let these guys die with their secrets!"

"Mr. Donovan, we have released the news, will Indiana Jones take the bait?"

The SS officer who came to help Donovan questioned. In his opinion, Donovan's method was a bit too simple. If it was him, he should dig this land three feet!
"He will!"

Donovan looked at the officer impatiently. The SS colonel who worked with him before had already been blown out of his head by Chen Mo. The new guy was a stunned young man who kept his mouth shut just for the sake of the Führer. He didn't let Donovan go at all. In his eyes, if it wasn't for the opponent's hundred or so subordinates, Donovan would have buried this guy in the desert long ago, just like the Bedouin, leaving only one head on the ground.

"Mr. Colonel, no one knows Jones better than me, so he will definitely come with the Holy Grail!"

"That's just right, I can also explain to the head of state, in the great head of state..."

Seeing that the lieutenant colonel was about to repeat the quotations from the head of state again, Donovan hurriedly escaped from the tent with the excuse of going to the toilet. He doesn’t like spicy crisps, he only likes spicy crispy money, but now, for the sake of money, he has to pretend that he likes spicy crispy look.

The sun in the distance has already sunk by half, and the shadows cover the earth. The hot desert during the day seems to have become gloomy. The mountains in the distance are like monsters lurking in the darkness, and they have opened their mouths to devour people.

"It's very quiet tonight!"

Because Donovan, who had worked hard for days, suddenly felt drowsy, so he went back to his tent to rest.

At this moment, Chen Mo also rushed over.

The Germans had no intention of hiding their existence at all. The camp was built in a sunken place, surrounded by low wooden fences, lit by torches every ten meters, and the interior of the camp was clearly divided. Outside, then the German tents in the inner circle and the commander's tent in the center, and the Brotherhood prisoners were tied to cages and crosses on the side of the camp.

Chen Mo, who observed the camp carefully, already had a rough attack route, but in order to ensure the best effect, he still took a short rest, not only himself, but also the white horse under his crotch.

Putting the submachine gun on his chest, Chen Mo exerted some force on his legs, and the white horse under his crotch stepped forward in small steps. As the steps got bigger and bigger, the speed of the white horse gradually increased, and the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground was heard in the silent night Far, far away.

The native soldiers standing guard naturally heard the sound of horseshoes, but God was helping Chen Mo. On a moonless night, the native soldiers who were undernourished could not even see the situation a few meters away, so they could only shout into the darkness to ask who came.

What responded to him was a sudden burst of gunfire. Chen Mo, who had opened his eyes of death, pulled the trigger and killed the two sentries standing guard with a single shot.

After the gunshots exploded outside the camp, there was a chaotic reaction in the camp. Under the reflection of the campfire, the shadows of the soldiers were pulled by the elders, and they twisted and crooked with their movements, like demons entrenched above the camp.

Soldiers with weapons rushed out of the camp, and then they were hit by bullets. In the dark night, they couldn't see the attacker's position at all. Instead, they were knocked down one by one by the bright light of the campfire. , Chen Mo's gunfire was very rhythmic. Every time a gunshot sounded, someone would fall down, and the sprayed blood splashed on the white tent, and soon dyed a large area red.

"Flare, fire the flare!"

The SS lieutenant colonel who also didn't even wear his coat shouted loudly. He had received formal military training for a period of time. From the gunshots, he could tell that there was only one person on the other side. The panic on his face quickly turned into anger. That man was torn to pieces!
A German soldier raised a flare gun and fired a flare mixed with powders such as aluminum and magnesium. With a red light flying high above the camp at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dazzling white light burst instantly, illuminating the camp and the surrounding area. sharp.

"There he is, fire!"

Under the flare, the camp defenders quickly spotted Chen Mo who was circling around the camp. Although the opponent's figure was blurred, it was not completely invisible.

But, they saw Chen Mo, why didn't Chen Mo see them?
Adjusting the submachine gun to fully automatic mode, Chen Mo couldn't be too happy looking at the shining head. The bullets fired by the other party flew past his ears, but Chen Mo had no fear.

After the marking was completed, the submachine gun roared. On the bumpy horse and undulating terrain, Chen Mo's arm holding the gun did not tremble at all.

The German soldiers in the camp were hit on the head and fell down like mowing grass, and the most outstanding SS lieutenant colonel was no exception.

The flares fell slowly, the magnesium powder had been burned out, and the darkness covered the land again. The German soldiers who had just fired the flares hurriedly reloaded another round, but this time before he could raise the flare gun, Chen Mo's bullets had already found him .

A bullet pierced his neck, and blood gushed out instantly. When his body fell, the soldier subconsciously pulled the trigger.

The slanted muzzle shot the flare directly at the nearby tent, and with the burst of white light, the cloth tent was quickly ignited.

Surrounded by flames, the soldiers rushed out of the burning tents howling. The fire on their bodies was touched everywhere, and soon more tents were ignited, which made the entire camp chaos.Some want to put out the fire, some want to fight back.

The disarray of the encampment naturally alarmed the Brotherhood captives, who looked to the brother bound on the cross, who had a clear view.

"I saw a white horse, from hell!"

(End of this chapter)