My German Empire

() "Crossing into the Crown ()" Find the latest chapter! "The German patrol team is coming!" The Kitthal of the Wolf is almost being embarrassed, hits the hammer with a hammer, and the hard card will take the rifle next to the rifle, but The village head stuck. "You go out now is whiten to send, fast, first hide in the cellar!" Said that the cellar cover at the corner is opened. "The Germans will not check these places, and other homes have a cellar, they must hide, fast!" Katspel and other three people don't have much, hurriedly hid into the cellar. After a while, I heard the door was pushed away by the door, and a messy footstep; at least seven or eight people walked into the room. Cartspel refused to mention the eyes, the atmosphere did not breathe, and the ears listened to the movement of the outside, and the fingers of the gun were scratching. "The chief, you can come, come later those guerrillas to run." "!!" Katspel is stiff, as if fell into the ice cave, it is cool. " Is this not the village of the village? ! What exactly is going on? ! The village has been completely completely completely completely completely residual. "Just in the cellar, a total of four people, the captain of this guerrilla, called Katspel." "Why ?!" Kitzpel can't help but scream, he really can't understand So, the village head of enthusiastic customers will sell them! They also put them in this narrow cellar and became the ! If you just rushed out, maybe there is a line of life; if you die, you can pull a few German pad! He really can't think of it! ! In the face of the anger of Kittspeh, the village is helping. "You have a dead bastard than the German. Grab our winter food, is it to let us live starve to death ?!" The prostitute of the head and let Katut Poor, the fog, they are the first time Come to this village, when will I grab the winter food in the village? ! Is there any other guerrillaship? Without him, he thinks more, another cold ice sounds. "Katspel is it? Advise you to contribute to the surrender, maybe you can still spare you." Hey, Kitthal pull the gun bun. "I want me to surrender, there is no door! I will fight with you!" "The voice was smirked. "Then you wish,

ready! "

Just in the Kitthal gun, the gang just built the trigger, suddenly the brain hurts, and the eyes are very dark.

The guerrilla members who used guns jutchkttspeh hurried shouted. "Don't shoot, he has been dizzy, we surrendered!"

"Throw away the weapon climbed up! Dare to play the tricks to shoot!"

Three guerrilla members lost their arms and carefully pushed the cover and climbed up. A German soldier of several monotoms around the cellar, the lieutenant headed by the hand in the hand refers to the three people. "Who is Katspel?"

Three people refer to their fingers. He is below. "

Lieutenant lifted his head. "Move him!"

Two of them returned to the cellar, and the unconscious Caspel moved.

The German soldier took these guerrillas to go out, and before leaving, the lieutenant took out a few cards to the village head of the side. "It's good to get food tomorrow, there are still many meat."

"Thank you for the long official." The village head smiled and took the card, respectfully sent the door.

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"Oh!" Katspel only felt that his head is hunger, and the brain is in the brain. He wants to take a few more brains to relieve it, but found that both manual bullets must not.

Katthal smashed the brain, and the line of sight gradually became clear. This is a more than ten square meters of small rooms, and there is a table and chair opposite, and he is tied to a chair.

Just in the Cartspel Crazy twisted, when you wanted to break away, the door of the small room was pushed away from outside, walked into a middle-aged man wearing a German uniform. "You woke up, the head is very painful? Hey, your team members will be really embarrassed to her own people, almost let your head open."

The middle-aged people said the Polish quite fluent, and Katspel crumped frowned and slammed the Germans of this life.

The German sits on the chair behind the table. "Let me introduce it, I am the leader of the anti-attack hit of this district, you can call me Dtrich. I obviously have been arrested, now you have two ways, or go to the war for the war Death, either for us. "

Kitthal spitted the mouth of the water and evil. "I want to make me for you, dream !!"

Dtrich is not angry, it is slightly smile. "It seems that your team members are correct, you are really a dead hard moon. Unfortunately, you have a bravely and no, you don't want to sell your villagers in Tongbevata village."

The face is difficult to see in Kittham, and his team members have rebellious? And he did not think that the villagers should sell them.

Deliti's opening road. "Tell you a story, you should understand it."

Just ten days ago, a guerrilla came to Bevata Village, requiring villagers to take 500 kg of food to support the just career of their anti-Germany.

The village chief said that this year's harvest is not very good. Not long ago, it was also collected by the Germans. Every household is only enough for the winter, there is no extra grain.

The guerrilla captain showed a fusement. "Made, we fight for the anti-moids to save the state affairs, do you dare to support? Brothers, give me a search! How much is it !!"

"Hey, hey, how can you do this." The village head hurried forward, this is a guerrilla or robbing.

"Rolling the next!" The captain's vicious shot was on the cheeks of the village head, and then they found the entire village and searched the food in the villagers.

The captain of a bag of potatoes did not forget to spit in his body. "Hey! Wait until the German devil, the first clearing is your kind of rape!"

The villagers helped the village long and cried and asked. "Village head, what can you do ?!" "How do they live this winter food? !

The village head is awkward. "These bastards are more animals than German! The Germans at least not let us starve!"

"Then the villagers of Bevata take the initiative to find us, seeking help. You may not know that this kind of thing can not happen in Bevata, but happened to all parts of the country. Now your guerrilla is not a notorious He became a mouse that everyone shouted. "

Listening to Dtrich's "story", watching his face like a smile, Kittspeh is straightforward. "Despicable !!" He has guess those guerrillas are the ghosts of these Germans!

Deliti is very disdainful. "Do you want to blame others too smart? If you are intelligent, you will be in the truth, loyalty to us, you can continue to bring your team 'to hit the guerrilla'."

Katspel, of course, what he said, "playing guerrillas", biting his teeth. "I will die, and I will not take a dog !!"

Deteri shrugged. "If you want to go to the dog, you will not be a. Come on, send him and those stubborn molecules to Nasikov. Then, Mr. Kitthal, I wish you a hell. Happy. "

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