With a "expanding" sound, the bulge hit the Soviet lieutenant's face, but perhaps it was because the lieutenant was too strong, or perhaps it was because Qin Chuan had difficulty breathing and his hands were not strong enough, so he just hit his head tilted.

But it doesn't matter, because the strength in the Soviet lieutenant's hand was already a little weaker, so he gave him a ruthless one when he swung the drum for the second time. Qin Chuan only felt lighter all over, and the Soviet lieutenant fell aside.

Qin Chuan did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he grabbed the drum and continued to stroke his head a few times until he fell to the ground and was left with only twitching.

Then Qin Chuan could only lie on the ground and touch his neck and breathe heavily.

If another Soviet soldier came at this time, Qin Chuan would have to wait for death.

Fortunately, this did not happen. The German soldiers had already reacted and launched a counterattack against the Soviet army. Werner jumped into the crater where Qin Chuan was, and turned his head while shooting, asking, "Captain, are you okay?"

"Yes, Werner!" Qin Chuan handed the bloody drum in his hand and said, "I think you need this!"

Werner couldn't help laughing.

Colonel Slain was furious in the command center for this matter, and the object of the anger was Major General Hartman, who was taller than him.

"I don't know what the police forces have done!" Colonel Slein said: "When we all ate pitifully few supplies and risked our lives to fight the Soviets, there would be a platoon of enemies mixed with the Soviet people and found an opportunity to assassinate our officers! God, that's a platoon... Fortunately, the object they assassinated was the captain rather than me. Maybe you should also be grateful to General Hartman, because if the object of the Soviets assassinated was us, then we are now corpses!"

Major General Hartman knew that he was in the wrong, so he shrugged and replied: "Maybe yes, Colonel!"

"That's a platoon of Soviet soldiers!" Colonel Slein said: "Most of the Soviet people are old, weak, sick and disabled. It is not difficult to find out the young and middle-aged people who are mixed in. What do you think, General Hartman?"

"I totally agree, Colonel!" General Hartman nodded, then turned to Qin Chuan and said, "Captain, I'm glad you're still alive, otherwise Colonel Slain might have ordered me to be dragged out and shot today!"

As he said that, he turned around and left the command center.

Although the German Wehrmacht and the police force are incompatible, they cannot avoid such big or too obvious mistakes.

But the police force can not do much, it's just searching and hanging some suspects.

Qin Chuan believed that if there were still Soviet troops or intelligence personnel hiding in Holm, it would be difficult for the police troops to find out. After all, this was the Soviet Union and they had a better mass base.

After Major General Hartman left, Colonel Slain calmed down his emotions and spread his hands to Qin Chuan and said, "These police forces are always better at dealing with their own people than against the enemy!"

After pausing, Colonel Slain continued, "Captain, to avoid this happening again, I think it is necessary to add a guard squad for you, and you'd better not go out of the cellar!"

"Please, colonel!" Qin Chuan said: "I am just a captain!"

"But now the situation is different, isn't it?" Colonel Slein said: "You are the target of the Soviet assassination, and you have unusual meanings to Holm!"

"Colin!" Qin Chuan said: "I don't think the Soviets will come again after a failed assassination. They have no chance!"

"Maybe you're right!" said Colonel Slain, "but this does not prevent you from setting up a guard squad!"

So a guard squad was established, which was an elite force transferred from Colonel Slain's guard company. The squad leader was a submachine gunman named Weiss... The guard squad had four submachine gunmen and six rifles, which was determined by the guards usually in close combat.

"So, Sergeant!" Qin Chuan asked Weiss: "Tell me what the difference is between you and my soldiers!"

"The difference is that they are soldiers and we are guards, captain!" Weiss replied.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but look confused. There is no difference between answering and not answering.

But later Qin Chuan knew what the difference between guards and soldiers was.

Soldiers are used to fight, while guards are used to protect people, and to some extent they are more like bodyguards than soldiers.

Simply put, when Qin Chuan was assassinated last time, the soldiers' first reaction was how to defend the defense line and prevent the enemy from breaking through, so they would not consider Qin Chuan's safety for the time being.

The guards are completely different. Although they also hold guns and wear military uniforms in their hands, they seem to be no different from soldiers, but the training they receive is to not care about the situation on the battlefield and only care about the people they protect. Therefore, the first thing they consider is not the defense line but Qin Chuan. If necessary, they will use their bodies to block bullets for Qin Chuan.

"Colin!" Qin Chuan thought for a while and said to Colonel Slein: "Why don't we take advantage of this?"

"you mean……"

"We found a radio station on that team of Soviets?"

"Yes!"

"Then we can assume that they failed to send out the information about the assassination failure in time!"

"You mean..." Colonel Slein suddenly realized: "Make the Soviets mistakenly think that the assassination was successful?"

"Yes!" Qin Chuan said: "At that time, gunfire sounded and there was chaos everywhere, and I still asked the stretcher soldiers to carry them back to the cellar..."

This is true. At that time, Qin Chuan almost exhausted due to excessive force, or because his neck was strangled for a long time, he just stood up and shaked and fell to the ground after walking for two steps. So Werner called a stretcher soldier and carried Qin Chuan back.

"That way!" Qin Chuan said: "The Soviets will launch a strong attack on Holm. I think this is a good thing for us, at least they will not use any tricks anymore!"

"Good idea!" said Colonel Slain. "I asked the police to spread the news, and that's what they're doing!"

Colonel Slein was right. It was best to spread the news from the police, because they could yell in anger when searching for the Soviet people: "You bastards, you actually hide the Soviet people assassination. I want you to pay the price for the captain!"

Of course, this sentence cannot be said too clearly, otherwise it will make the Soviets suspicious.
Chapter completed!