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Chapter 14 Square Shoes and Round Shoes

Wang Zhong looked at the girl who had brought the "order" again. It seemed that she had some Eastern ancestry - this was normal. If the Ant Empire was a different time and space version of Tsarist Russia, there should be many Eastern people living in it. .

However, the girl's eyes were not black, which greatly weakened Wang Zhong's feeling of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land".

If you look carefully, you can see that the girl's black hair is not that pure.

In addition, as if corresponding to the oriental face, the girl's figure is really as good as heaven and earth compared with Lyudmila.

Of course, this is mainly because Lyudmila is too plump - the nurse who bandaged Wang Zhong before was also plump. Maybe the women of the Ant people are plump.

Wang Zhong: "Are you a poetry cultivator?"

The girl glanced at Wang Zhong doubtfully, and immediately stood at attention and saluted after seeing the military rank: "Lieutenant Colonel! I am the last survivor of the Ronezh Choir Troupe, the chanting monk Sufang Batuwendusu."

The name Batu Wendusu sounds very Mongolian. Sure enough, this girl has Eastern ancestry.

Wang Zhong: "You said you are the last survivor?"

"Yes, the church where the headquarters is located was attacked by heavy artillery, and the choir is in the building next to it - I heard that is the case. I was assigned to follow Brother Yetsemenko's Divine Arrow Squadron, so I escaped a Tribulation.”

Wang Zhong: "I was at the scene when it was bombarded. His Excellency the Duke was killed, and the entire staff team and communications team were also destroyed. My colleagues from the Qiansong Choir should be among them."

The girl's expression suddenly sank, her long eyelashes drooped, and she looked towards the ground: "They... hope they can go to heaven without pain."

As she spoke, the girl made a gesture on her chest.

Wang Zhong didn't pay attention when he saw people making gestures before, thinking it was a cross. Only now did he realize that it was not a cross at all, but an inverted triangle.

Fortunately, I noticed it, otherwise the cross might have been revealed.

At this time, Bishop Stepan stood between Wang Zhong and the girl and said loudly: "Without further delay, let's set off quickly! Shepetovka is very far from here. If you walk with two feet, it will take several days. , we may not be able to arrive yet!”

Wang Zhong looked angrily at the guy who had just wanted to shoot him, and recalled the sense of disobedience he had felt in him - and in them.

During World War II on Earth, when Plan Barbarossa began, Germany sent a large number of "fifth column" - that is, spies - into the Soviet Union to carry out sabotage and disrupt the Soviet army's operations.

Could it be that the same is true for these people?

Wang Zhong thought again of the man's fear of the submachine gun in Yegorov's hand.

That kind of reaction always felt more like treating Yegorov as an enemy and warning him.

At this time, Wang Zhong had an idea and thought of a plot he saw while watching the movie "Brest Fortress", so he imitated and said: "I want to see the soles of your shoes! The soles of our country's shoes are all round cleats. , the cleats of Prosen people are square! If you were a lurking spy, the shoes you were wearing might have been sent from Prosen!"

In the movie, the Soviet officers used this statement to deceive the German spies. In fact, there is no difference between the spikes on the two sides.

But the German spy thought he had overlooked this detail, was caught off guard and exposed his flaw, and was then executed by justice.

In fact, Wang Zhong just thought of it and gave it a try.

Bishop Stepan's expression looked normal. He said calmly: "Okay, you can take a look if you want! I'll also take a look at your shoe spikes later!"

Then he supported the table and raised his feet to show everyone the spikes.

square.

The bishop froze.

Yegorov picked up his submachine gun, pointed it at the bishop and said, "Explain it, Your Majesty Bishop."

At this time, the hymn monk Su Fang said: "It's strange to think about it carefully. Bishop Stepan should be taller. But you look a lot like him..."

Other monks also showed hesitant expressions: "It's true, the bishop should be higher." Wang Zhong: "Have you been with him all the time?"

"No, according to your order, we are following the Third Regiment of the Amur Regiment to serve as the forerunner of the field hospital and the agencies directly under the headquarters. The Bishop joined us midway...but he does look exactly like the Bishop!"

Wang Zhong also pulled out his gun: "That's because the Prosens carefully selected the person who sneaked in to destroy. And I guess he also wore makeup. Come on, throw water on the bishop's face!"

Yegorov immediately took off the kettle and said, "The water in my kettle is wine, and it can even wipe off waterproof makeup!"

After speaking, he unscrewed the lid and took a sip. The aroma of the wine wafted out the moment he opened the lid.

Then Yegorov poured all the water in the pot over Bishop Stepan's head.

The first thing to be disintegrated was the eyebrows. The black color left by the eyebrow pencil dissolved and flowed down the "bishop's" cheeks.

Suddenly, Bishop Stepan grabbed something on the table and threw it at Shaposhnikov's gun!
Wang Zhong had already drawn his gun at this time. Compared with the last time he shot the deserter, his hand was much steadier this time.

After two shots, "Bishop Stepan" slowed down, opened his arms, and fell forward.

Yegorov was speechless: "No wonder he just started a dispute between two idiots. It turned out to be a Prosen spy!"

Judge Shaposhnikov said: "We discovered a Proson spy before the war started. While he was being tortured, the war started and Proson's bomber dropped a bomb. If not for this, we would definitely have been able to Destroy Prosen’s spy network in Roniezh City!”

Wang Zhong has not forgotten the scene where the "bishop" and the two "judges" exchanged glances.

He said loudly: "You just pulled a gun on me. How do you make me believe that you are not another spy? Think about it carefully, you don't even know that I have a close relationship with the crown prince. It's suspicious. It's too suspicious."

Wang Zhong turned to ask the other monks in the room: "Are these two judges always with you?"

"No, they joined us with the bishop." The monk said, while retreating to get out of the shooting range, ensuring that Yegorov's shooting would not affect him.

Only Su Fang was still standing at the door stupidly.

Suddenly, Shaposhnikov grabbed Su Fang and held her hostage in front of him.

While the hostage-taking action attracted everyone's attention, another "judge" pulled out a pistol that looked like a "box cannon" and was about to fire at Wang Zhong.

Although Su Fang's upper body was restrained, her lower body could still move. At the critical moment, Su Fang flew up and kicked the second person on the wrist. The bullet that flew away directly took away Wang Zhong's hat.

"Judge Shaposhnikov" put his gun on Su Fang's head: "Be honest!"

Then he started speaking Prosen.

Yegorov opened fire, knocking down the fake inquisitor who was not holding hostages with a single burst of his submachine gun.

The spy holding Su Fang hostage was screaming something.

Wang Zhong took a step forward and said, "Calm down, you can't escape, so surrender!"

The spy laughed: "It's not bad to take away the last chanting monk. We know how poor your country's radio technology is!"

It looks like the enemy is going to "rip off the vote"!

Wang Zhong was so anxious that he came to his senses and shouted: "Long live the Prosen Empire!"

The enemy was caught off guard and was stunned: "Huh?"

During this gap, the heroic Yegorov had already rushed forward, used the barrel of his submachine gun to forcefully open the muzzle of Su Fang's temple, and then fired at zero distance against the enemy's head.

The enemy's head was instantly smashed into a large piece, and it looked like a watermelon was smashed into pieces with a hammer that cost 40 yuan a time.

(End of this chapter)