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Chapter 93: On kidnapping, I'm a professional

Sure enough, the door was pushed open the next second. Both Cuikov and Zhukov came in. In an instant there is a feeling of dawn.

"I'm sorry, Drowsky, for making you frightened. Please forgive me, this is a political review request from the top leader."

Political censorship, which was commonplace in the Red Soviet Union.

During the Soviet Revolution, basically all the landlords, aristocrats and capitalists were shot to death. It is no exaggeration to say that three generations of poor peasants and four generations of beggars are the most popular among the upper echelons.

Cuikov took Mei Mumu's hand and told him personally that Lopatin, the former commander of the 62nd Army, was his uncle.

Mei Mumu was stunned!

I'm barely considered the second generation of the army?

However, there is an uncle of the 'surrender faction' who seems to be not taking advantage, but following bad luck!

Zhukov, who was next to him, also spoke, and babbled. Anyway, he told Mei Mumu openly or secretly that it was not that he did not want to make you a national hero, but that your uncle would be very embarrassed if you became famous. In fact, the organization still trusts Comrade Lopatin, so you may feel wronged.

When the top leader is in a good mood, it is estimated that your uncle will be transferred to the Northwest Army. Then you will have a better future or something.

Anyway, the subtext is just one sentence: "You can be promoted and get rich, but you can be a national hero."

hey-hey!

This is more in line with Mei Mumu's heart!

Although Mei Mumu patted his chest and said that he was a screw in the Red Army, he would go wherever the organization wanted him to go. Looking back, he gave face like this, not just rubbing his right index finger and **** for the benefit.

As a result, Mei Mumu was promoted for the third time in three days.

At first, he was promoted to Sergeant from a bomber, then to a sergeant from a tank and a machine gunner, and now he has been promoted to three ranks and turned out to be a captain.

But his captain is a bachelor commander, and he has no soldiers.

It's not that Cui Kefu doesn't give face, it's that Mei Mumu doesn't want it.

Nima, there are a bunch of oil bottles behind, can I still play magic happily, sir?

Therefore, Mei Mumu's mission is still guerrilla.

It's just that human nature is greedy, and once the beheading plan is successful, it will be a so-called big profit.

The old boy Cuikov was also greedy: "The motherland needs a capable and good comrade like you to give the most resolute blow to the invaders. But..."

Well, everything before the word 'but' is nonsense.

"I heard that you sneaked into the enemy's army and killed more than 30 people with a dagger?"

Maozi's spy is still a bit level, at least he knows how the enemy died.

"No, just twenty people. I pulled the switch and put anesthesia in their food."

Cuikov's brows twitched. Obviously, Mei Mumu's spy-leaning style of play was not very appealing to him as a traditional commander. As a rare general who has been a diplomat, Cuikov's moral integrity is also lower than that of ordinary generals.

"It's alright, I'm not blaming you. It's reasonable for us to retaliate against the brutal massacre of our people by any means. I just hope, if possible, could you help us capture a German general?"

"Well, it should be possible to try. But I may need some tools."

"No problem." Cuikov went out, and when he turned around, an official from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came in. The guy had a winner's smile on his face and seemed to be saying - I said, this kid is a good seed for an agent. His real value is not on the battlefield.

Pretending to be bewildered, Mei Mumu asked the boss of the Ministry of Internal Affairs for some anaesthetic and a good rope.

After going out, even Zhukov encouraged Mei Mumu.

Mei Mumu is only a somewhat level soldier now. If he hadn't taken over a military department, a big guy like Zhukov wouldn't have let him down.

On the night of October 20, Meimumu was dispatched again.

Originally, the front line of the Hans was very tense, but now it is a checkpoint on the third floor and the third floor. It's a pity that it's useless to someone. It's snowing heavily tonight, accompanied by a seventh-level wind, and the visibility is less than five meters. Basically, people do not rush to the front, it is difficult to distinguish the enemy from the enemy.

Anyway, the front line is doing a few blind shots, and those who come on the opposite side will just shoot. During World War II, the marksmanship of soldiers from all over the world was very difficult, with an average of 25,000 rounds of bullets killing one person. A large number of bullets are used for coverage shots and suppression of fire.

Except for Maozi's Ulla charge, it is rare to see a large number of soldiers dying in unison. So many people died in Germany in the battle for Stalingrad, and more than half of them died from lack of supplies.

In this kind of ghost weather, Mei Mumu is like a duck to water. He can fly!

It's just that the chicken is really frozen.

With the wind at minus 20 degrees, the water that was poured out would freeze for at most ten seconds.

Using the same method, Mei Mumu easily found another big fish. It was an abandoned villa. It was completely transformed into the German headquarters. Originally, he wanted to continue to chug and finish things like last time.

Since the idiot of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has already taken the bait, someone who is determined to break into Maozi's special intelligence agency [Red House] must show his "professional" qualities!

[Assassin's Creed] ~www.readwn.com~ is too exaggerated.

This time, Mei Mumu surveyed the terrain very seriously, and then the cat waited at the top of a storage room for half an hour before the general-looking guy went to the toilet.

Since the last time they took over the military headquarters, the Hans's vigilance has indeed become much stricter. Even when the general went to the toilet, two guards followed, holding a loaded MP40 submachine gun at the toilet door.

This level of protection is naturally useless for Meimumu.

Activated the suspense, thinking that a portal opened above a certain toilet compartment.

The gadget sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs shot the general's neck, and the general who had just wiped his **** and put on his pants fell down on the spot. Before he fell down completely, Meimumu's magic whip bound him, and he was fishing up like a fish.

Unknowingly, a general disappeared.

In order to cover up the unscientific scene, Mei Mumu also left a little flaw...

Outside the door, the guard who waited for more than ten minutes felt something was wrong and asked softly, "Your Excellency General?"

"Hmm. Hmm..." A voice came from behind the door panel. The guard saw the color of the general's uniform through the gap and didn't care.

But ten minutes later, why are you still pulling?

Finally, they found that the guards who were wrong first knocked on the door and then broke the door. There was their general at the door. Just when they were in shock, thinking that Maozi was going to make a big difference, a large piece of the toilet roof suddenly fell off.

The news quickly alarmed Hitler in Berlin.

Mustache is going crazy.

"What!? Are the guards all idiots? My general was taken from the toilet ceiling, along an abandoned heating pipe, and taken away? After asking about the situation, all the trash will be shot!"

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