Chapter 748 You culprits, the only way back is hell (1)

Chapter 748 You culprits, the only way back is hell (1)

"ah--!!!"

But there was another shrill scream, which made the branches tremble and shake off the snow and mud.

The German soldiers, who were already panic-stricken because of the strange way of death of those two people, were suddenly frightened by such a scream, their livers were shaking with fright, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly looked back following the source of the sound.

But the scene that came into view immediately shocked everyone present.

At a distance of about ten meters behind the team, the six soldiers responsible for breaking up the rear and providing support had all fallen into the snow. No matter how much Grund shouted angrily, there was no sound in response.

problem occurs......

This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.

You must know that Grund is an elite sent by Hydra. His power is much greater than that of the Gestapo. Even the division commanders in the army dare not disobey him. As long as he says to shoot anyone, that person will never see the next day. sun.

Therefore, within this team, Grund has absolute authority, and no one dares to disobey his orders.

Under Grund's almost angry shout, since the team member responsible for breaking up did not respond, there was no doubt that there must have been an accident.

"Go over and have a look!"

Grund held back a burst of evil fire in his chest, waved his hand for others to follow, and took the lead in running there.

The remaining soldiers looked at each other in confusion, but for the sake of the leader taking the lead, they finally gritted their teeth and followed. After all, if they retreated here, Grund's ruthless temperament would definitely kill them for running away from the battle afterwards. .

The distance of more than ten meters was not long, and soon Grund found the screaming soldier.

However, it was okay not to look at it. When he looked at it, Grund suddenly took a breath of air. His face was as pale as if it were covered with powder, and his pupils were trembling slightly like an earthquake, gradually shrinking until they were as small as needle tips.

Those six soldiers... died.

And the way they died was exactly the same as the previous ones, they were all frightened to death.

Once, perhaps it can be called an 'accident'.

But two times in a row, they are all strikingly similar, and it can't be explained by accident alone.

"It's... it's the devil!"

"Yes, it must be the devil... We are being targeted by the devil!"

"Those damn Slavs must have summoned the devil!"

"I heard my grandma say that only people whose souls are taken away by the devil will become like this!"

The soldiers suddenly became panicked and expressed their opinions in a flurry.

They realized that they might have encountered some kind of phenomenon that humans could not explain. After all, if it were not the devil, how could it be explained that these warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles and flowed out of the meat grinder were scared to death? ?

"Shut up, everyone!"

Grund's face was very ugly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging and pulsing. He glanced at the soldiers fiercely: "No matter what happened, we must complete the mission. Blow up the Siberian supply railway, which is related to the victory or defeat of the empire. Understand?!"

In fact, Grund was even more frightened.

It's just that he knows that he must not reveal any flaws, otherwise it will easily lead to mutiny once morale is lost.

As a member of the Hydra organization, he has long understood that there are many things in the world that cannot be explained by human science at all, such as the experimental subjects brought back by Master Schmidt some time ago, and the treasures that Odin is rumored to have left behind in the world. etc.

These people who were scared to death in front of them were undoubtedly some kind of extraordinary force.

"From now on, no one is allowed to discuss this matter."

Grund's eyes were sinister and cruel, and he was like a knife slicing through the panicked soldiers one by one: "Let's get out of this hellish place as soon as possible. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Anyone who dares to be a deserter is prepared to go to a Gestapo prison!" "

The reputation and methods of the Gestapo are truly frightening.

As long as you fall into the hands of those black dogs, it will be a good thing if you don't get skinned and cramped. When the soldiers heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they nodded humbly, not daring to discuss the matter anymore.

"Pack your things and get out of here quickly!"

Grund didn't want to stay here any longer and called on everyone to speed up and pass.

However, at this moment, everyone heard a sigh.

There was clearly howling wind and snow all around, but the sighing sound was extremely clear, as if it had drowned out all the sounds in the world and was right next to everyone's ears, making people feel inexplicably sad and desolate.

"Stop! Who are you?!"

Sergey, who was responsible for guarding the side, suddenly saw a blurry figure. Thinking of those soldiers who died tragically, the panic in his heart was stretched to the limit. He raised his gun and aimed it at the figure, and at the same time warned the surrounding people. companion.

Sergei suddenly shouted, which alerted all the other soldiers.

In just a few seconds, the well-trained soldiers aimed dozens of black muzzles at the blurry figure in the distance.

Crunch...crunch...

The vague figure did not answer their questions, but gradually approached with slow steps.

"Stop! Don't move!"

A vein popped out on Sergei's forehead. With his finger on the trigger, he growled, "If you come anywhere near us again, we'll shoot you!"

This kind of deep mountain forest is already inaccessible, and it is impossible for anyone to be there under normal circumstances. Moreover, nearly ten people were scared to death before, and now someone suddenly appears, but any normal person can feel that something is wrong.

The figure seemed not to have heard the warning and continued to approach them at a slow pace.

Grund's eyes flashed with violence, he aimed at the figure and pulled the trigger hard: "Fire!"

It was completely instinctive. The moment they heard the order, everyone aimed at the figure and opened fire.

Boom boom boom boom...

The dazzling line of fire drawn by countless bullets instantly drowned the blurry figure.

Huge noises continued to echo in the mountains and forests, and the snow on the branches of the trees was shaken off. The pungent smell of gunpowder filled the wind and snow.

"Ceasefire!"

Grund raised a fist and everyone stopped firing.

The front was already shrouded in rising black smoke and dust, and the snow and wind caused by the bullets obscured the sight.

Everyone stared nervously at the black smoke. Although their long-term experience told them that it was impossible for anyone to survive under this level of intensive shooting, the remaining instincts of the creatures were foreshadowing that some kind of terror was about to happen. occur.

The dust was blown away by the wind and snow, and the blurry figure walked out, no more than ten meters away from them.

The moment they saw the blurry figure clearly, everyone showed a look of horror.

In the cold weather of more than 40 degrees below zero, this man was only wearing summer clothes. His short, messy silver-white hair and the space between his eyebrows were covered with dots of ice crystals, like a lifelike ice sculpture.

This is Siberia, one of the coldest regions on earth!

In weather temperatures close to minus 40 to 50 degrees Celsius, wearing clothes that have no protection against the cold, an ordinary person would be frozen into an ice sculpture in less than thirty minutes, with just a light kick. The ground turned into icy debris.

It's the boiling water. If you pour it out, it will be frozen into ice shards on the ground before it hits the ground.

What's more... bullets are useless against this man.

Considering all the circumstances, Grund could almost conclude that the man in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with.

The man looked at them calmly, then gently waved his hand, and a golden chain slipped from the sleeves of his robe. When it fell to the ground, it seemed to have a huge weight, and it fell directly to the nearby ground and collapsed under the pressure.

chain?

Sergey couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wondering what this thing was used for.

But before he could think of it, the man told him the purpose of this golden chain through practical actions.

call--!

Just hearing the roar of the wind, golden chains suddenly came through the air.

A soldier had no time to react, and the chain penetrated his chest on the spot. His eyes suddenly opened like bells, the life gradually faded from his eyes, and his skin became as stiff as a corpse. A translucent man was forcibly dragged out. .

Sergey's eyes widened and he couldn't help sucking in the cold air, showing a look of fear and horror.

He could see very clearly that the translucent man who was forcibly dragged out of the body by the golden chain was the dead soldier. The appearance of the two men was exactly the same, with no difference at all.

That person...is indeed a devil!

He used that golden chain to forcefully drag Merter's soul out of his body! ! !