With a sneer, Zhang Hao picked up the rifle, which also had a military baton on it.

Ping!Pong!

With one shot, he picked the opponent and stabbed the military spear hard. The handle of the gun turned from bottom to top and hit the opponent's jaw. The butt stock directly smashed the opponent's chin bone, twisted to avoid it, and another military spear was passing through his waist. If he didn't twist his waist, the bayonet would open his stomach, and the butt stock swept back and hit the German soldier's cheek.

Zhang Hao was proficient in exerting force, and the spear hit his face. In an instant, the bones on one side of his face were completely broken, and he was beaten to fly two meters without saying a word. The last soldier rushed to stab him in panic. Zhang Hao raised his hand and shot out the rifle in his hand.

Looking at the rifle stab inserted into his chest, the soldier opened his mouth in disbelief. Zhang Hao had already taken out the Ruger pistol and shot him in the head with one shot, then re-shot the other two German soldiers.

Zhang Hao heard the explosion, it was the tank firing!

The place where this gun faces is where Zhang Hao is.

Damn it's shameless!

Immediately afterwards, the shell exploded and Zhang Hao suddenly lost consciousness.

...

Damn, haven't come back?

Zhang Hao lay in a daze, and someone was talking around him, in German!

The eyelids seemed to be stuck and could not be opened! Zhang Hao calmed down his mind, first motivated his qi and blood, checked his body, and then he was a body with broken internal organs, similar to the previous body. Zhang Hao was familiar with this kind of injury.

Finally opening his eyes, Zhang Hao found himself lying on a bed, white, this is the hospital!

After understanding this, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. At least it was always a good thing not on the battlefield. The last time he only stopped for more than 30 hours, and he didn't hold on for even forty-eight hours, and was killed by one shot.

Immediately afterwards, a question emerged, why did I not return to my original body, but snatched another body?

Damn, it seems that he had snatched the body of a German soldier, and it was still near the original battlefield.

Zhang Hao felt a little panicked. Why was it not what he expected? A new situation has appeared again and he did not return and continued to occupy his new body?

Who am I? Where am I? This time the impact is a bit big.

Just listen to someone talking.

"I guess I can't survive it if I give him a shot of morphine..."

Then someone moved Zhang Hao's body. Zhang Hao opened his eyes wide and felt dizzy and blurred. Everything in front of him gradually became clear. A nurse held a syringe and wanted to inject him with morphine.

"No!"

"Major Fred, you're awake!"

The man who looked like a military doctor looked at Zhang Hao in surprise.

This time, Zhang Hao's soul actually snatched the body of a German official. His body was shot to death by a German tank. Unexpectedly, not only did he not return, he actually snatched the body of a German official.

Fortunately, the language is not hindered, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"Where is this? Who am I? Why don't I remember anything?"

Because I don’t know the previous experiences of my body, I can only pretend to be amnesia.

My name is Fred? Or a major?

"Hungry!"

"You can't eat..."

"I'm hungry!"

Zhang Hao stared at the nurse. It was a blonde woman, a very young girl. Zhang Hao's eyes were so persistent that the nurse turned her face and did not dare to look at Zhang Hao.

The doctor sighed, turned around and left, and said as he walked, "Go and get some food for the major." There are four beds in this room, a very simple room, which should be a temporary hospital.

The food was brought quickly, a bowl of thick soup and a few slices of bread, which did not have much effect on Zhang Hao because it was too little.

Young people are always better than none. Zhang Hao dipped slices of bread into thick soup, ate one bite after another, and ate it clean in less than five minutes. Then he said to the nurse: "I want it more!"

The nurse had no choice but to get it again. Fortunately, Zhang Hao's body is now an officer, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.

As the food was over, Zhang Hao began to invigorate his qi and blood to repair his body. With the power of his soul and the circulation of qi and blood, his body was recovering quickly.

The next day, the guy in the bed next door died and was carried away, and then a new wounded person entered.

Zhang Hao can already go downstairs and walk slowly.

"Caren, is there any way to find some canned meat?"

Karen was the female nurse. She looked at Zhang Hao and said angrily: "Major Fered, you have to find a way for yourself... I have no food here."

During this period, Zhang Hao checked his suitcase, which contained a set of officer uniforms, an officer's certificate, a Ruger pistol, a wallet with hundreds of German marks, a watch, a pack of cigarettes, and a few underwear.

Take the money, buy a bunch of cans, and then find a place where no one is around and eat the cans.

In two days, Zhang Hao had already conditioned his body, but he knew very well that once he was well, he would go to the front line immediately, and there would not be too much rest time here.

Put on a military uniform and a pistol, Zhang Hao’s only thing he wants at the moment was food, so at night, he sneaked into the hospital’s convenience store and stole a lot of canned food and bread, as well as a small amount of butter and chocolate.

Zhang Hao did not plan to stay in the hospital, and planned to become a deserter.

He wanted to figure out why he couldn't return, and at the same time he had to find a secluded place, stay for three days, and then send the location back so that he could get the support of the bridgehead.

He will not do it if he is allowed to go to the battlefield.

On the third day, Zhang Hao found a car, stole some weapons and ammunition, and more importantly, he stole a lot of food, and drove the car in a swagger and headed towards the rear.

There were very few vehicles on the road driving back, but no one checked Zhang Hao's car.

Turning the car into a fork in the road, moving quickly along a trail, and coming to a forest, Zhang Hao looked at the surrounding environment, and there was no one here.

He quickly drove the car into the bushes and covered it up for a moment. Then Zhang Hao walked towards the depths of the woods with his weapons and food.

After finding a big tree, Zhang Hao quickly dug a hole with a shovel.

Dig out a foxhole, find some hay branches to mat it, then lay a military blanket and cover it with a piece of canvas. This foxhole cannot be seen outside.

Zhang Hao didn't ask for anything else, he just wanted to stay for three days so that he could get support from the bridgehead.

This time, there will definitely be no large team of people coming. After determining the coordinates, some materials can be placed at a certain point, or even directly returned. There will be another physical body, and it is also the physical body of a white man.

After two days of persistence, on the third day, Zhang Hao will be able to get some resources as long as he goes by.

But on the third night, Zhang Hao had already heard the roar of tanks and trucks, and the sound of people talking, which came from afar, which was in Russian! In other words, the Soviet army came!
Chapter completed!