Chapter 551 Under the City of Berlin

Chapter 551 Under the City of Berlin

Chapter 551 ·Below the City of Berlin

The Promised Land.

Deutschland.

Screams and chaotic shouts of death were heard, accompanied by a series of explosive gunshots. And this land will soon come under the rule of the Hebrews.

After all, a mere rifle, a mere self-propelled artillery, a mere swarm of early tanks - this kind of thing is still too fragile for the muscles and slings of the Hebrews.

And soon, the last resistance in this land will be wiped out in an instant.

"The Führer is dead! We surrender!"

A cry of despair.

Accompanied by the sounds of explosions and shattering, the German head of state and his loyal... or not-so-loyal guards were all slumbering under the earth together with the small fortress they had previously guarded under the shaking of the earth.

Of course, this long sleep will not be very long.

"Dig up the earth, find the bodies of these barbarian leaders, cut off his heads, and hang them on the top of the city's walls."

Moses held the rod given by Yahweh. When his staff touched the ground, the cement fortress that had been collapsed by Hercules by throwing hundreds of tons of boulders was slightly re-revealed on the ground. The soil opened up passages like living creatures, while the Hebrews with high morale geared up and strode forward to complete the goals assigned by the prophet.

There were many German soldiers wailing and screaming in the ruins.

And they soon received the long death that only classical defeated people could enjoy - they were dragged out of the ruins, and then skinned alive or cut into two pieces at the waist, depending on the condition of their bodies. The Hebrews, in their desperate screams, smeared their blood on their bodies and prayed to the gods.

The Hebrews were good at this kind of thing—they always had been.

After all, this was their custom in the land of Canaan, and if time had flown normally, they would have even rebelled during the Roman Empire's most powerful period, and then carried forward this custom.

Moses was not surprised by this. He stared at the current battlefield and thought - for the Hebrews, victory in this war came too easily. And this land... is indeed rich in materials.

It's just that the air is a little bad - turbid, gray, like thick smoke that's been soaked in for too long. Locals call this 'industrial pollution'. A by-product of building those tall buildings and crude tanks. And it's all over the continent.

What a waste.

...This land is simply a waste of natural resources in the hands of these barbarians.

The Hebrew warriors were now full of fighting spirit, and they could not wait to go to another battlefield. Never captured more land for myself... ah no, for the glory of God.

"The will of the barbarians to resist is weakening. This land is ours." Aaron also carried a cane, but he was wearing a gorgeous new bureaucratic clothes - the German military uniform design was the most popular during World War II. A masterpiece, and the aesthetics of these designers are obviously in the aesthetic strike zone of the Hebrews.

"Nice clothes." Moses glanced at him. “Looks good.”

Aaron nodded.

"Although the combat effectiveness of these barbarians is low, and their houses and weapons are extremely fragile. But their art skills are indeed not bad. In other words, the selection of materials is too poor."

He moved his arms slightly, and there was a sound of the seams crumbling on the gorgeous military uniform. This dress does indeed look pretty good on the outside. As for its protective capabilities and ductility... it can basically be described as a handicraft.

Artifacts as seen by the Hebrews.

Wearing this kind of coat basically means that it is impossible to appear in the high-intensity combat zone on the front line.

"How many people are clothed in these crafts?" Moses asked.

"Many people. The elders basically prepared one or two pieces for themselves. Their reason is that worshiping God Yawei requires wearing the most solemn attire. And they are not idle now, and are preparing for the sacrifice. Sacrificial slave.”

“…I don’t remember Yahweh asking for a living sacrifice from us.”

"The elders said that we should do what Abraham did. Because the reason why we can reach the Promised Land is because Yahweh God made a covenant with our ancestor Abraham. And Abraham was able to use his child Isaac as a sacrifice, To show our devotion to God Yahweh. And now we need to repay the covenant with Abraham in the past, because God Yahweh has brought us here.”

The origin of the Hebrew people is indeed Abraham, and his child Isaac did almost become a sacrifice on the altar. In the Old Testament, Yahweh replaced Isaac with a lamb at the moment he was about to be killed. This is when the Hebrews began to no longer use humans as living sacrifices.

But the Hebrews have always been very creative.

"The elders want to seize power from me." Moses saw through the secret behind this sudden move. "They want to test God Yawei, but they don't care about the possible anger of God Yawei... But this is still too sudden. I think there must be other reasons."

"There are some locals." Aaron nodded. "They claimed to be our compatriots and could write our words and speak our language, which means their accents were a little distorted. After they talked with the elders, the elders made their previous decision."

Same race.

A kinsman of the Hebrews.

Unlike his short-sighted compatriots, Moses immediately investigated all the local intelligence after arriving in the 'Promised Land'. Especially time and geography. He was able to understand the concept of time and roughly understood that this so-called Promised Land was probably a land thousands of years in the future. The so-called Hebrew kin may really exist, but their blood... may not be close to him and others.

"Are they circumcised?"

"Basically there are. But they seem to recognize their fellow ethnic groups not through bloodline, but through religious law. And... they had quite a big reaction when they heard your name, Moses."

Of course Moses knew.

He had learned the language of the age and even obtained a sufficiently detailed Old and New Testament. He saw in it his part as a prophet and the process of the Exodus. He also knew that the New Testament was the mainstream in this era, and that there was also the so-called Trinity.

It is unreasonable that Yahweh should mix with humans and doves.

And these people who claim to be the same people as the Hebrews must not be very peaceful in their minds. Since they encouraged the elders to take such actions to test Yahweh, they presumably felt that they were more suitable to become Yahweh's chosen people than the Hebrews.

These restless things need to be dealt with immediately.

"They are not our kindred." Moses waved his hand. "Hebrews have Hebrew blood in their bodies. And the amount they have is obviously not sufficient... Arrange some people to deal with these barbarians who pretend to be our own people. Externally, we say that they are attracted by this land. Another group of barbarians attacked."

"Barbarians always kill each other." Aaron nodded and agreed with his decision. "But there is one more thing...these barbarians who call themselves Germans seem to be very resistant to us. And they really regard those pretenders as the same ethnic group as us. Many of them rely on this to fight A flag, just dozens of kilometers away, raised a resistance army."

Dozens of kilometers - this distance may be considered a far enough distance to be called 'safe' for people of this era.

But for the Hebrews who lived in an era when all ten supernatural locks were unlocked, this distance only required a slight step. This will return the value to zero.

"They should be dealt with immediately." Moses nodded, this was a good time to integrate internally. "Let the elders send someone over and talk to them. I think only warriors who dare to fight us are qualified to be sacrifices to God Yawei."

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Adolf clenched the rifle in his hand and looked carefully in the direction of Berlin - he was an ordinary soldier who could be seen everywhere in the German army, and had a name that could be seen everywhere in Germany.

And now, he also has a question hidden in his heart that can be seen everywhere in the German army.

——Why is this?

——Why did a group of ancient people who called themselves Hebrews, but were incredibly powerful, suddenly appear in Germany?

He doesn't understand.

It was clear that Germany had captured Poland through blitz tactics just a month ago. Easily capture and take control of the once powerful country of knights in Europe - the Germans finally no longer need to eat a piece of bread worth 500,000 marks. And soon, Germany would gain more victories.

The French were supposed to be the next target, and they had absolutely no ability to withstand the German army. His good days were clearly around the corner, and he even met a superior who appreciated him.

Everything is getting better. But why...everything suddenly took a turn for the worse?

The most elite troops retreated under the offensive of the Hebrews. The cannons that could easily destroy a bunker, and the machine guns that could easily tear apart a soldier, fell on those ancient people, and at most they could only break a few skins. !

How could there be such outrageous human beings in this world?

How come you have such a strong body?

Adolf witnessed the charge of the Hebrews with his own eyes. He clearly saw that those people were just like the barbarians in the story, screaming and charging in an array, but they were directly defeated and armed with the most advanced infantry tactics. , the most elite German army!

It's just magic...no, witchcraft.

Most of his colleagues and superiors died in that charge. Only he escaped by chance. And it only took a moment to escape, because soon, he would face those barbarian infantry again.

Because I am already here.

In the trenches outside the city - and all trenches are destined to meet the same fate.

"They are coming!" The unknown commander blew the military whistle, and Adolf immediately tensed up his nerves. The sweat on his hands had wet the anti-slip cloth on his rifle, and he saw in the distance beyond the trench a group of completely unformed Hebrews approaching in a scattered manner.

They looked very leisurely, almost as relaxed and comfortable as a spring outing.

Adolf and his colleagues were already filled with fear.

"Fire!" the temporary commander shouted at the top of his lungs.

‘Boom—! ’ The artillery roared.

The German soldiers whose organization had not been completely destroyed deployed sufficient long-range firepower on the front - forty heavy artillery pieces spewed flames at the calculated target at the same instant, and the number of Hebrews was, at most, only There are only a few hundred people!

Dust suddenly flew everywhere.

Large tracts of soil were thrown away in the shock wave. In theory, even a battalion of main battle tanks lying there would be blown into iron ruins under such a powerful and intensive bombing.

Every soldier was praying, hoping, and hoping that all the flesh and blood of the Hebrews would die under the impact of this high fever. However, the next moment, the splashed smoke and dust dissipated hundreds of meters away in an instant, as if driven by a large blower!

A halo of holy white floated over the Hebrews - they were unscathed, and even their clothes were still neat.

And their pace is accelerating, and they will obviously join the battle immediately!

"Fire! Fire! Fire at will!" The commander's voice was full of panic. Or rather, hysterical.

All the guns were spitting out flames at this moment, and the machine guns on the tanks roared together with the tanks' main guns. They found their target accurately, but their results were all zero!

The Hebrews took off running.

Their speed was as fast as the wind.

The distance of several hundred meters passed by in an instant, and the next moment, the first Hebrew holding the long sword was close enough.

Hundreds of bullets could not stop his progress. But his hand slashing at the tank was still careless.

‘嚓——’

Dozens of tons of steel were split into two. The soldiers in the tank were either killed on the spot, or died in a more miserable manner in the immediate explosion.

The front collapsed.

The armor was destroyed in an instant, the infantry struggled and died. Hiding in the trenches would not save your life, for the Hebrews had warriors with sledgehammers who struck the earth with their hammers.

‘Bang——! ’

The ground shook.

The battle line was suddenly in a mess.

Adolf fell to the ground, his organs ruptured. The ribs were broken and he was about to die.

He had just fired seven shots at a Hebrew man, hitting the target without leaving any trace.

He was unable to move and his ability to speak was taken away from him. He could only watch helplessly as a Hebrew man walked towards him. The blood-stained knife might hit him in a few seconds.

He waited several seconds.

When he saw the Hebrew who was so arrogant just a moment ago, intense fear appeared in his eyes.

And, I felt the roar of the earth beneath me.

Something is approaching.

Something with wheels and horse hooves was approaching rapidly.

And that thing, in the next moment, turned into a sound of panic bursting out from the mouths of the Hebrews!

"Hittite Chariot!!!"