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Chapter 26 Veteran, old gun.

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    After the bullet passed through the two doors, the tools on the shelf jingled, but Gao Yang and the others had no way to stop the people outside from shooting.

    When the gunfire stopped, someone was shouting something outside. They were speaking Arabic. Gao Yang couldn't quite understand it, but he heard that there were at least three or four people shouting outside.

    Malik lowered his voice and said to Gao Yang, "They asked us to open the door, otherwise they would set the house on fire."

    What Malik said was mainly in English, but mixed with some Urdu words, but fortunately Gao Yang could roughly understand it. He shook his head and whispered: "Don't believe their nonsense, they will only come in and  We all killed, we now protect ourselves, do you have a gun?¡±

    "There are no guns, but what if they really set fire to the house?"

    Bob whispered: "Believe him, don't open the door, otherwise we will really be dead. They will not burn the house. Who do you think they are? Are they thugs who take advantage of the fire? Or are they armed who just want to kill people?"  molecular?"

    Malik hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't think they want to rob. If they are thugs, they won't come out yet. But there is no need for the militants to target our store. Do they want to find you?"

    Gao Yang shook his head and said: "No, we just got here today and we don't know anyone at all. You can ask them what they want to do."

    Malik emboldened himself and shouted a few times in Arabic. After hearing Malik's words, the people outside the door reacted even more violently and began to kick the door hard and kept shouting loudly.

    Malik said to Gao Yang: "They said someone saw the mercenaries sent by Gaddafi here and asked me to hand you over. I think they were talking about you. Also, they asked me to hand over the money. I  I think they must be robbing thugs."

    The foreign faces of Gao Yang and Bob still caused trouble for them. Gao Yang was helpless and a little apologetic, and whispered to Malik: "I'm so sorry, they are really targeting us. It seems that we have caused trouble for you.  ¡±

    Malik shook his head and said, "We are friends. Friends shouldn't say these things. I'm here to tell them they are wrong."

    Malik started speaking in Arabic again, but after he said a few words, Malik was responded to by the sound of gunshots. Then Gao Yang smelled the strong smell of gasoline. Just when he thought something was wrong, there was a burst of sound outside the door.  There were relatively weak gunshots, followed by the screams of several people outside the door.

    Gao Yang didn¡¯t know what happened, but after a few groans came from the door, it quickly became silent again, and the smell of gasoline was also mixed with the smell of blood.

    Gao Yang and Malik looked at each other and said in unison: "They were killed."

    At this moment, a voice came from the house: "Malik, what happened?"

    Gao Yang turned his head and looked in surprise, only to see an old man appearing at the stairs leading to the second floor in the store. The old man had sparse silver hair, a hunched back, and walked down from the second floor tremblingly. It seemed that the old man was at least  He was over eighty years old, but the speed of going downstairs was not too slow, but the old man looked at the store with a surprised look on his face.

    After halfway down the stairs, the old man stood on the stairs, pointed at the messy shop and said, "Who are you? Malik, what happened?"

    What surprised Gao Yang was that the old man was actually a white man. He didn't know what to say and just looked at the old man in shock. Malik quickly ran to the stairs, supported the old man and said in a hurry: "Go back quickly.  It's too dangerous here. Remember what I told you? Yes, it's what I said. Now there's chaos outside. You have to go back upstairs. Ah, the two of them came to the store to take refuge. There's chaos everywhere outside.  Many people were killed in the shooting, and someone tried to rush in just now, but they are all dead now."

    Malik's words were urgent, fast, and confusing, but the old man actually understood him. After nodding, the old man said to Gao Yang and Bob: "It seems that you have to stay here for a while.  It won't be peaceful outside for a while, so please be at ease, both of you."

    After saying hello to Gao Yang and Bob, the old man said to Malik: "You have done a good job, we can't let those bastards come in, we have to keep our own things, and you have to be tough when dealing with those bastards.  Yes, come with me, we are going to get some things out."

    After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and started walking back tremblingly. Malik made a gesture to Gao Yang and the others, telling them to be careful, and followed the old man up to the second floor.

    Gao Yang and Bob meetLooking at each other, Bob finally couldn't help but said: "What does this old man want to do? Forget it, ignore him, let's find a way, brother, we have to get out of here."

    Gao Yang sighed and said: "I also want to leave here, but you have also seen the situation outside. I feel that if we go out now, we will die."

    "I have to call my dad. I don't know how his situation is there. I have to tell him what happened. I hope he is not in danger now. Damn it, why do I always encounter this situation when I come out this time?"

    Bob was a little restless and was wandering around in circles. At this moment, the old man and Malik came out again, but Malik was carrying a long box in his hand.

    Out of respect for the old man, Gao Yang and Bob stood at the bottom of the stairs. After the old man walked down the stairs, the old man reached out and shook hands with Gao Yang and Bob, and said: "Gentlemen, my name is Fedor von  Fedor von Brauchitsch, welcome to my store, you can wait here with peace of mind, it doesn¡¯t matter until the end of time, just tell me if you need anything."

    The old man spoke English very well and his words were fluent, but when he heard the old man's name, Gao Yang immediately realized that the old man in front of him was a German, and he was also a nobleman, because the old man's name was not only a typical German name.  , and although the "Feng" added before the surname does not belong to the surname, it is a sign of his noble origin.

    The old man should have been born into the Junker aristocracy, and has received titles in the family history. Germans born into the Junker aristocracy are often closely related to the military. Take a look at the famous German generals with Feng in their names during World War II, and you will know this special surname sign.  played a role in the military.

    Gao Yang's intuition told him that the old man in front of him was not simple. After he and Bob made a brief introduction to themselves, Gao Yang respectfully said to Fedor: "It's a great honor to meet you, Mr. Brauchich. If we have  If you can help me, please just give me your instructions."

    Fedor nodded and said: "Thank you very much, gentlemen, now let us take out the things to deal with the villains and talk about other things."

    Fedor walked to the cashier counter and sat down. After signaling Malik to put the box on the counter in front of him, Fedor took a key and opened the long wooden box.

    Gao Yang's intuition told him that there should be guns in the wooden box, and when Fedor opened the wooden box, Gao Yang almost cheered, because although the things in the box were in parts, they were indeed guns and bullets, and there were more than one.  , is at least one long gun and one pistol.

    After opening the box, Fedor picked up a rag with trembling hands, took out a part, and began to wipe it with the rag.

    "Old man, after so many years, you are going to appear again."

    Although the rifle in the box was still in parts, Gao Yang recognized it at a glance from the shape of the butt and muzzle. It was an old gun and a famous gun of a generation, the Mauser kar98k!

    ?? 98k, Germany¡¯s main rifle during World War II, anyone who has a little knowledge of World War II will hear its name, and the pistol next to the rifle is also the famous P38.

    Whether they are rifle parts or pistol parts, they are all coated with a thick layer of gun oil and are very well preserved, no different from new ones. Even the bullets are wrapped in a thick layer of grease and have no rust at all.

    Gao Yang felt that Fedor was an old sniper. This could be easily seen because in addition to the gun and bullets, there was also a ZF41 scope used by Germany in the early days of World War II and a 6x30 sight made by Zeiss.  Binoculars, these two things clearly show Fedor's identity as a sniper.

    After watching Fedor assemble the Mauser 98k bit by bit, and finally put on the scope, Gao Yang finally couldn't help it. He said excitedly: "Mr. Brauchitsch, you turned out to be a sniper."  ?"

    After Fedor glanced at Gao Yang, he was silent for a long time, finally nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The 164th Division of the African Corps of the German Wehrmacht"

    Fedor just said one sentence and said nothing more. He just shook his head and started to pull the gun bolt over and over again. At this time, Bob cautiously said: "So, are you a **?"

    Fedor glanced at Bob and said solemnly: "I am not a ***, I am a soldier, a soldier fighting for Germany. But I had already escaped before the Afrika Korps surrendered in 1943. A friend told me  , my parents were shot for sympathizing with and helping to hide the Jews, because they hid my girlfriend in the basement, my brother died in Stalingrad, after hearing this, I ran away, so I was just a  Just a deserter."

    As he spoke slowly, Fedor put the bullets into the magazine one by one. When he finished speaking, he pulled the bolt and loaded the bullets into the chamber.

    "After the war, I returned to the Ruhr. My home was in ruins. My sister died in the bombing and her body remained in the ruins. My brother died in Normandy. He was a member of the 12th SS Armored Division.  , he was fifteen years old when he died. Unlike me, my brother was a fanatical prostitute. He felt that my parents deserved to be shot. He wanted to use his life to wash away the shame brought by me and my family. Finally,  He got his wish.¡±

    After finishing speaking, Fedor raised his gun and took aim, and continued: "Gentlemen, after listening to these old stories, you must know what I think about ***." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel  .com)??The barrel of the gun.

    "After the war, I returned to the Ruhr. My home was in ruins. My sister died in the bombing and her body remained in the ruins. My brother died in Normandy. He was a member of the 12th SS Armored Division.  , he was fifteen years old when he died. Unlike me, my brother was a fanatical prostitute. He felt that my parents deserved to be shot. He wanted to use his life to wash away the shame brought by me and my family. Finally,  He got his wish.¡±

    After finishing speaking, Fedor raised his gun and took aim, and continued: "Gentlemen, after listening to these old stories, you must know what I think about ***." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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