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Volume One: All for Germany! Chapter 247. Robbery of Gold

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    "Mr. Ernst, are there really 520 tons of gold?" Sergey, who had been promoted to general, asked with his mouth wide open.

    During that breakout, he lost a leg and had to wear a prosthetic leg.  The Germans treated the surrendered Russians well, but Sergei still missed his life in Russia.

    The Bolsheviks overthrew the Tsar, and General Kolchak issued a summons, calling on all Russian officers to return to their service and "save Russia."  Sergey saw an opportunity.

    He came back and was appointed major general, commanding a division.

    In fact, this so-called division has less than one regiment in total.  The weapons are still old-fashioned and severely lacking in ammunition.

    You must know that he is a general with a disgraceful record of surrendering. It is not easy to be promoted to major general without being held accountable.

    ¡°General, the Bolsheviks in Samara are still resisting!¡±

    "Go away, no one is allowed to appear in front of me without my order!" Sergei, who was afraid that the secret of the gold would be leaked, shouted and drove away his subordinates.

    After receiving Mr. Ernst's affirmative reply, Sergey's eyes flickered with greed: "Let's do it, what are we waiting for? Damn the Bolsheviks, damn Gorcha."  Gram! 520 tons of gold, we will make a fortune!¡±

    "Go ahead, General Sergei." Wang Weiyi said with a smile: "We can go to the United States together and spend our lives in California or Arizona. But before that, you have to take Samara down first!  "

    "Come here!" Sergei roared: "Put all your troops in, and don't retreat! The first one to rush into Samara will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

    His subordinates were extremely surprised. They had never seen General Sergei so "brave" before.

    Sergey had another idea in mind at this time. Once the gold was obtained, he could kill Mr. Ernst. 520 tons of gold would be better. It would be better to keep it all for himself. Of course, how to transport it would have to be done carefully.  Consider it

    Sergey launched a strong attack on Samara regardless of the life and death of his men. The members of the Skeleton Commando were a little curious when they watched the Russians beating the Russians.

    Elena pointed to the back of Sergei, who went to the front line to command in person: "Ernst, do you really trust him?"

    "He?" Wang Weiyi smiled: "I believe that as soon as the gold is obtained, he will be the first to find a way to kill us."

    "Then you still want to cooperate with him?"

    "I have to do this." Wang Weiyi seemed very relaxed: "He is the most critical step in seizing the gold, but I don't think he can kill me."

    The sound of gunfire drowned out everything around. After attacking for a whole day and paying a heavy price, Samara finally fell into Sergei's hands.

    "Kill them all, kill all those Bolsheviks!" Sergei shouted in anger at the casualties among his men.

    It¡¯s not that he feels sorry for the lives of his subordinates, but every time a soldier dies, he loses one point of strength in seizing the gold.

    Now, he vented all his anger on the captured Bolsheviks, and a massacre began in Samara

    "Mr. Ernst, I have successfully captured Samara, and I sent a company to guard the railway." Seeing Ernst coming, Sergei said proudly; "As soon as the train passes by, they will  I will leave the gold here obediently.¡±

    "Congratulations, General Sergei. But how should you explain it to your subordinates?" Wang Weiyi asked with a smile.

    Sergei has already thought about it: "A train of soldiers betrayed General Kolchak. They attempted to assist the Bolsheviks in retaking Samara. We must fight back with the most decisive force!"

    With the stimulation of gold, all problems are no problem for Sergey. Of course, Sergey also witnessed the strength of Ernst and his Skeleton Commandos with his own eyes.

    Although there are only nine of them here, they may be able to help a lot.

    At this time, a train filled with gold, jewelry, and cultural relics was heading towards Samara at high speed. It was General Korbel who was personally escorting the train.

    Except for him and Maridov, no one knew that the train was filled with gold.  This gold must be sent to General Kolchak

    At this time, Malidov gathered his confidants together. Likewise, he did not tell them that there was gold on the train, but only told them that the defeat of the White Guards was over.?Inevitably, he had already contacted the Bolsheviks and was preparing to surrender to them.

    And the best gift for surrender is undoubtedly to capture or kill General Korbel alive.

    None of his confidants objected to living such a life of fear with the White Guards all day long, which really frightened them.

    Now, everything has been arranged, just waiting for the train to arrive in Samara

    The train rumbled forward, getting closer and closer to Samara. General Kobel suddenly made a decision. The train would not make any stop in Samara, but would go directly to Omsk!

    In Samara is Sergei, who has no trust in the general who surrendered to the Germans

    "General." Maridov hurried in, followed by several of his subordinates.

    "What's the matter, Maridov?"

    ¡°Why not stop in Samara?¡±

    Korbel glanced at him suspiciously: "We must rush to Omsk immediately. This is my order. Do you have any questions?"

    "Yes!" Korbel's answer was surprising, and then something even more shocking happened:

    Maridov and his men showed their weapons together: "Don't move!"

    In the first moment, Korbel knew what had happened. His most trusted subordinate had betrayed him. He coveted the batch of gold.

    "Maridov, what do you want to do!" General Korbel's adjutant shouted out.

    ¡°But the gun in Korbel¡¯s hand went off, and the adjutant clutched his chest and fell into the carriage. The huge roar covered up everything.

    "General, tell your men to lay down their weapons and order the train to stop in Samara immediately!" Maridov said impatiently.

    "Calm down, Maridov." Korbel knew what he should do in such a situation. He picked up the phone on his desk: "Teraksky? I changed my mind. The train continues in Samara.  Stop. Yes, that's true."

    Then he put down the phone: "Are you satisfied now?"

    Maridov nodded.

    Korbel picked up his pipe. Although he was young, he was very addicted to smoking. He lit the pipe and took a puff: "Maridov, can we talk alone? You see, I don't have it."  Weapon, you don¡¯t have to be afraid of me. I know you will kill me this time, I just want to explain my family affairs."

    Maridov hesitated for a moment, but agreed to Korbel's request and asked his men to withdraw.

    "Maridov, you know how important that batch of gold is to the liberation of the entire Russia." When he and Maridov were the only ones left here, Korbel said slowly: "Can you alone bring this batch of gold?"  Move them all? You don't have this option. Even if that's the case, how can you use up all that gold? If you stop now, not only will I not pursue this matter, but I will also allow you to move it if you can.  The gold will leave safely, I promise!¡±

    "Thank you for your kindness, general, but I must keep all this gold. Whether I can transport it away is my business." Maridov said coldly: "But at least you are right about one thing.  No, you can no longer live in this world."

    Korbel smiled: "Do you really have the courage to kill me?"

    The train stopped slowly, Samara arrived

    As soon as "General" Maridov spoke, the train stopped and his body swayed slightly.

    At this moment, a gunshot rang out.

    Maridov looked down and saw blood flowing down his chest, and in Korbel¡¯s hand, the muzzle of a pistol was still smoking.

    The moment Maridov fell, he also pulled the trigger and hit the phone on the desk.

    Maridov died. He was unable to obtain the gold until his death.

    "Hello, hello!" Korbel rushed to the phone, picked up the phone and shouted, but there was no sound on the phone. The shot Maridov took before his death damaged the phone.

    There were sounds of fighting outside, and in just a moment, Maridov¡¯s men were all eliminated by Korbel¡¯s guards.

    ¡°General, they were all killed by us!¡± The guard captain rushed in.

    "Quick, go find Jeraksky and order him to leave and start the train! Get out of here!" Korbel roared loudly.

    There was a sudden burst of gunfire at the station. Korbel opened the curtains and looked outside. Brigades of Russian soldiers fired at the train.Attacked.

    General Sergei also rebelled!

    "Counterattack, counterattack!" Korbel tried his best to calm down: "Don't let an enemy get on the train, train! Train! Go, start the train immediately!"

    The soldiers on the train automatically started to fight back, and a battle broke out at the station in Samara. No one knew why it broke out.

    No matter what, the gold cannot fall into the hands of the enemy. It belongs to General Kolchak and it belongs to the movement to save Russia.

    Korbel held the gun in his hand tightly and vowed to protect this batch of gold with his own life!  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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