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Chapter 407 What kind of monster are you

When the first person surrenders, the remaining people will also surrender with a high probability, and this is often the case with the battle.

The battle was less than five minutes from the beginning to the end. When Gao Yuan looked back and forth around the entire battlefield, he found that most of the enemies had chosen to kneel down and surrender. Their movements were very skillful, standardized and standard.

Of course, there are also those who refuse to surrender. A standard team organization refuses to surrender. Moreover, these people are quite tenacious in terms of tactical actions and fighting will, but now the situation is no longer a matter of reversal by will, so this battle group of more than a dozen people was quickly wiped out, and none of them were spared.

Then, when Sirte and Klaus finally arrived, they saw a prisoner kneeling in a circle and were being searched one by one.

"what happened……"

Confused, puzzled, and extremely puzzled.

On weekdays, Sulte kept chattering, and Klaus remained silent, but this time, Klaus grabbed Yuri's arm, and then he said with confusion: "What the hell happened?"

Yuri thought for a moment, shrugged, shook his head, spread his hands, and said, "Don't ask me, we won, the enemy surrenders, as for the others... Do you see if I have a smart person written on my face? Go and ask him!"

Yuri pointed at Ralph, so Klaus walked up to Ralph with his tired body and said, "Tell me what happened?"

Ralph thought for a while, and then he said to Klaus: "You won't believe it."

"How can you know if I believe it or not if you don't say it!"

Klaus seemed to be about to go wild. He carried the rifle in his hand behind him, then he tapped the palm of his left hand with his right hand and shouted: "I'm just a few minutes late. You... destroyed four tanks and captured dozens of prisoners. Who can tell me what happened!"

Ralph thought for a while and said, "We did a good job at the beginning. We scattered, and suddenly there appeared tanks and armored vehicles that attacked the enemy, disrupting the enemy's formation at the first time."

"Then what?"

"Then he comes."

Ralph pointed to Gao Yuan and said, "He came, threw away all the grenades, rushed into the enemy's crowd and captured a prisoner, killed a few people, and then the battle was over."

Klaus thought with his brain, then he shook his head and said, "What's this? I don't understand."

Ralph continued: "Well, these people are from the Chinese."

Klaus suddenly opened his mouth wide, then he took a deep breath, then suddenly let out, and then he said with relief: "I understand, I'll understand if you said it a long time ago."

Ralph smiled bitterly and said, "No, no, you understand, this is not what you think, the point is not that the enemy is mostly a Chinese, but a captain, he is not a human!"

Klaus returned to his calmness and smiled and said, "I understand, I understand."

Ralph said anxiously: "No, you really don't understand. The point is not that the enemy is mostly from the Chinese. Well, there is a foreign corps assault squad here. They performed very well and none of them surrendered."

"It's understandable."

Ralph was anxious and said with annoyed look on his face: "What do you understand? The enemy surrender is not because they are used to surrendering, but because the captain is not a human being, they, they! Forget it, the captain is interrogating the enemy's commander, he is in need of a French translator. After we complete the search of the prisoners, I will also go there, but now, you can go over and take a look."

Ashraf held his rifle and sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling habitually at the interrogation between Gao Yuan and Li Jingang.

A middle-aged man sat dejectedly on the ground without raising his head. Gao Yuan was anxious but couldn't help with anything. Li Jingang asked the prisoner in English with an anxious look on his face, but the prisoner occasionally replied, and he was also speaking in a verbal way.

"You are here! Can you speak whispers? That's great! Come and ask him!"

Klaus nodded, and Li Jingang immediately gave way aside with joy, but Klaus looked at Sirte who was silent by his side and said, "Are you here or I?"

Sirte casually reached out to his back, pulled out the knife from his waist, squatted in front of the prisoner, and without saying a word, the tip of the knife slowly fell towards the prisoner's legs.

"What are you doing? What are you going to do? Stop it! What do you want to know and ask!"

Li Jingang threatened and said good things for a long time, but the captive only couldn't speak English. However, when Sirte's knife lit up, he would say it immediately, and he spoke fluently.

But Sirte's hand refused to pause at all. He slowly, but he could not stop, stabbed the knife slowly into the captain's leg.

Of course the captive wanted to hide, but Klaus made him honest with him with one kick, and then he could only watch the tip of the knife stabbed into his leg.

"It just hurts here, a little bit, but if your answer doesn't satisfy me, I'll turn the knife a few times, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Sirte's blade went deeper again, and then he said in a deep voice: "Name."

"François San! From the Kingdom of Teng, thirty-six years old...ah!"

Sirte's knife tip penetrated a centimeter deeper again. François, who had just given his name, shouted again, but Sirte said coldly: "I ask, you answer, pay attention to the rules."

"You...yes! OK!"

"gender."

"Male! Male!"

"age."

"36 years old!"

"From that country."

"Taiguo!"

"Military rank."

"Captain."

"From that unit."

"Captain, Deputy Battalion Commander, 92nd Infantry Regiment, Third Mechanized Brigade of the Taiping Army!"

"Very good, you've already started to master the trick, so, are all your men under you?"

“Most of it.”

“Explanation carefully.”

"I am commanding a mixed battalion. The tanks and armored vehicles are from Ukrainians, the infantry are from our regiment, and there are also some people from the extramarital corps, a total of 224 people. Except for those who died in battle, the rest are all here."

"Your combat plan."

"Catch up with you, surround you, and annihilate you, and that's all, what else can you do."

Sirte's knife tip immediately penetrated half a minute, François immediately screamed in pain again, but Sirte said coldly: "So, are there any follow-up plans and reinforcements?"

"Yes! Yes! Of course, there are, but I need to ask for help. Our front line is too wide, and we failed too quickly! So I didn't have time to call for support at all. Who would have expected such a damn battle? I'm here to kill you, and it's not a killer!"

After saying that, François suddenly began to cry. He looked at Gao Yuan and tried his best to say calmly, but as he spoke, he began to sob.

"You... don't fight like this, you!"
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