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Volume 1: All for Germany! Three hundred and twenty-four. Fly, the skull flag!  (Third update added)

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    It¡¯s time to teach those Japanese a lesson!

    ¡°Moreover, it is to teach the Japanese the most painful lesson in another capacity!

    The moment Wang Weiyi put on the old-fashioned military uniform of the German Empire in the Ziguang Military Base, Xiaoling knew what he was going to do!

    That is the military uniform worn by Ernst Brahm in the Battle of Montfaucon:

    The uniform of the Major General of the German Wehrmacht!

    Guo Yunfeng also put on the old-fashioned German Empire military uniform. There were even two bullet holes in his uniform.  When Guo Yunfeng's hand touched these two bullet holes, he felt so familiar.

    "Mr. Gustave, I don't want the news to get out so quickly that I'm still alive. You have to know that I still have a lot to do in China."

    Wang Weiyi asked Gustave to help him keep the secret that he was still "alive", but when he recalled Gustave's fearful expression towards him, he knew how much his name, the Skeleton Baron, was still in the hearts of countless people.  Horrible impression.

    Yes, now you can make proper use of your identity as Skeleton Baron

    Night Shanghai.

    The taste of luxury is flowing in the air, and the shadow of war is disappearing in a fast way.  The great Shanghai, a world of luxury and glamor, is back again.

    Eight Japanese soldiers were patrolling the streets. The Chinese who saw them hurriedly got out of the way for fear of getting into trouble.

    The second lieutenant leading the team suddenly stopped and pointed in the distance: "Hey, look, there are two weird people there."

    The Japanese looked there

    The man walking in front was wearing an M1899 Eagle helmet, a military field uniform, and a merit medal.  On his feet are M1865 high boots.

    The man at the back wears an M1896 officer's cap, a Bavarian light infantry double cuff on the sleeves of his field uniform, and an M1894 Bavarian version of a level 6 marksman ribbon worn on his shoulders.

    Damn it, who are these two people?  What are they wearing?

    "It seems" the Japanese second lieutenant said hesitantly: "It seems to be an old military uniform from the German Empire. Maybe the two retired German veterans drank too much. We have to let them go back."

    "Second Lieutenant, are they holding guns? Can they be fired?" A Japanese soldier pointed at the weapons in the hands of the two Germans.

    "Probably, right?" The second lieutenant was not very sure.

    Soon, he will know whether the weapon can be fired

    When they approached, the two Germans suddenly raised their weapons:

    ¡ª¡ªFire!

    The two submachine guns in his hands spit out terrible tongues of flame, sweeping towards the Japanese army like a violent storm.  In an instant, the eight Japanese fell into a pool of blood with almost no resistance.

    The Chinese people on the street didn¡¯t even have time to react to what was going on. They were all dumbfounded. Why did two men in old-fashioned military uniforms suddenly shoot at the Japanese?

    The man wearing an officer's hat closely monitored the surroundings, while the man wearing an eagle helmet came to the Japanese second lieutenant who had not yet died.

    "Who are you, Yaga?" the Japanese second lieutenant said with difficulty.

    The man cracked his mouth and smiled: "Please call me Baron Skeleton."

    Then, the submachine gun in his hand fired again, almost beating the Japanese second lieutenant into a hornet's nest.

    Looking at the corpses on the ground, Wang Weiyi took out a skull badge from his pocket and threw it into the sky

    The badge fell, and it happened to fall on the body of the Japanese second lieutenant.

    "Four swords, let's go!" Wang Weiyi turned around and said calmly.

    This is December 3, 1937. On this day, the Skeleton Baron Ernst Alexson von Brahm reappeared after "disappearing" for nearly twenty years!

    A reporter happened to be passing by. When Baron Skeleton and his most staunch and loyal assistant Sida turned around and left, the camera in the reporter¡¯s hand clicked.

    "Asano-kun, have you heard that just about an hour ago, two strange German veterans wearing old-fashioned military uniforms appeared and killed eight of us."

    "Ah, I heard that. It's really strange. Who are those two people?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, maybe the Chinese people pretended to be like that on purpose.¡±

    "Maybe, I guess that's the case. I think if I see them, I will cut their brains open to see what is going on in their heads."

    "Hey¡ª¡ª"

    In two Japanese soldiersBehind him, a voice suddenly sounded.

    The two soldiers turned around and froze for a moment. What they saw were two people wearing old-fashioned German military uniforms and holding submachine guns!

    "I'm not thinking about anything. The only thing I'm thinking about is how to kill as many Japanese as possible." The man wearing the eagle helmet smiled: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ernst Bly.  Mum, you can also call me Skeleton Baron."

    By the time I finished saying this, the submachine gun in my hand rang out.

    Then, Ernst Brahm took out a skull badge and threw it into a pool of blood

    This is December 3, 1937

    On this night, a total of nine attacks occurred in Shanghai, killing a total of 26 Japanese soldiers.

    In these nine attacks, without exception, two men wearing old-fashioned German military uniforms suddenly appeared like ghosts, and then killed the Japanese on the opposite side as quickly as possible, and then left quickly.

    Of course, they always leave a skull badge before leaving.

    The last attack occurred in the coming moments

    At this time, the Japanese troops throughout Shanghai began to be on alert.  Machine guns were set up at several major intersections.  The Japanese were frantically searching for these two terrible "Germans" all over Shanghai.

    Major Takahashi¡¯s mission is to defend this area.

    "However, Major Takahashi can be sure that the enemy will never appear again. As long as they dare to appear again, they will never be able to escape with their meager strength.

    Major Takahashi suddenly felt that the earth was shaking a little

    What is it?  Just when Major Takahashi was confused, he suddenly froze there.

    He - saw - the tank!

    Yes, he read that right!  A tank, really a tank!

    A German Type 1 A tank!  On the tank, a battle flag was flying:

    This is a blood-red flag, with a huge white skull located in the middle of the flag, staring at the world in front of it with its empty and cold eyes.

    ¡ª¡ªSkeleton battle flag!

    Fly, the skull flag!

    "Two 7.92MMMG13 machine guns spit out terrifying fire nets, covering all the Japanese in an instant!

    Bullets continued to spray out of the machine guns, sweeping towards the Japanese troops like a storm.

    When Major Takahashi fell down holding his shot chest, his eyes were still staring at the battle flag:

    Skeleton battle flag!

    Fly, the skull flag!

    The sound of machine gunfire finally stopped, and all those lying on the ground were Japanese corpses.  A total of twenty-eight corpses

    Ernst Brahm came out of the command tower. He lit a cigarette and looked coldly at the corpse in front of him.  Then, he looked back at the skull battle flag flying on the tank.  He took out a skull badge from his pocket and threw it into the pool of blood

    "Rambler, you have killed fifty-four Japanese. I think we should withdraw early tomorrow morning. Maybe the whole world will go crazy."

    "Really?" Wang Weiyi smiled lightly.

    The tank started to slowly start

    It was then that the Chinese people dared to quietly open a crack in the door where they lived to peek. They saw Japanese corpses all over the ground. They also saw a tank slowly leaving.

    What they saw more clearly was a battle flag:

    Blood red white skull battle flag!

    Fly, the skull flag!

    December 3, 1937, Baron Skeleton is here!  This man who once existed like a god on the battlefield is finally back!

    In the early morning of December 4, 1937, the skull battle flag came!  This battle flag, which represents invincibility on the battlefield, finally appears again!

    Xiao Ling is right in saying something, the whole world will soon go crazy for it

    "At present, there are opportunities everywhere that can inflict heavy losses on the enemy. But this requires a premise, that is, all officers, soldiers and people across the country must rise up and resist the Japanese army with all their strength. The military efficiency is not high. I do not believe that Japan will  Achieve ultimate victory¡±

    Alexander von Falkenhausen, head of the German advisory team to China, wrote in the letter.

    Yes, on the battlefield, the Japanese exposed countless flaws, and the Chinese even saw the hope of victory.  This was when the war just broke out.

    Falkenhausen once served as the military attache of the German Embassy in Japan, so he??Japan knows it too well, and he firmly believes that China will be able to defeat Japan.

    At this time, his assistant stumbled in, completely losing the calmness that an officer should have.  Falkenhausen was about to get angry, but his assistant handed over a telegram with trembling hands.

    Falkenhausen took it and took a few glances, but his hands began to tremble violently.  After a long while, he finally said in a trembling voice:

    "Quick, send a telegram to the country! Send a telegram to Mr. Prime Minister! Don't encrypt the telegram, clear code, clear code!"

    He sat down on the chair. God, a miracle really happened at this moment!  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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