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229 Romanov's Afterglow of the Sunset 9

"I don't like unexpected things, not at all." Moriarty looked at the map on the wall with a sullen face, "They were able to obtain something so close to my result with just a potion formula.

The result...this is really incredible."

Moriarty paused briefly, and then added, "However, I am still better than Professor Wagner. I have obtained stable samples, and I have found a way to let those girls release their power more gently."

At this point, I am undoubtedly more successful than him."

Moriarty was the only one in the huge execution room that once belonged to Isabella. Her words fell on the cold ground without arousing any echo.

Silence immediately ruled the huge room until Wensley Churchill opened the door.

"According to your request, Asquith, the leader of the new government, implicitly hinted to the French that their initiative to attack Germany would lead to the neutralization of our country." Wen Sili thought about it for a while, and then spoke again, "But is this good? Let it go.

Germany attacks Russia. Without Russia, it will be more difficult for us to check and balance Germany. Recently, there has been something abnormal between Lin Youde and the Germans... If they conspire to carve up Russia, then no one can really stop Germany on the continent.

Already."

"No problem," Moriarty turned to look at Wen Sili's face calmly, "If the German attack goes too smoothly, we can let the French take action, or send an expeditionary force to land directly near Amsterdam. Germany's weak navy

There is absolutely no way to stop us. If the German attacks don't go smoothly, we can successfully make the two big threats collide with each other, and no one can threaten British interests anymore.

"The Russians will resort to any means when they are in a hurry. They still have some goddesses with excellent pedigrees, and there are also some good talents in the monastery. They will definitely use the most gorgeous fireworks to entertain the Germans. Of course, there is also Russia's General Winter.

"

"I think if the Germans start to attack, Russia will not be able to survive the next winter." Wen Sili said coldly.

"Then they will work harder to blow up the fireworks." Moriarty was completely unmoved. "As for the Chinese, if Lin Youde wants to form an alliance with Germany, he must first convince the stubborn Her Majesty the Queen. I heard that they

We live a very loving life in Bei Jing. I hope this bond of love can withstand the test."

As he spoke, Moriarty glanced at Wen Sili meaningfully.

Wen Sili lowered her face and responded with courageous eyes to this criminal genius who had stolen the entire British Empire.

"I think," she said. "I have a hunch that Lin Youde will once again make you realize that the situation cannot always be under your control. He is a crazy lover of scares. What he is best at is making

All kinds of astonishing actions shocked those who thought they were well-informed."

"Oh, really?" Moriarty shrugged, "I'll see."

After a while, she emphasized again that it was true."

**

Zhao Donghai squatted in the snow nest, shivering from the cold.

Zhao Donghai is an old hunter in Changbai Mountain. It was three years ago that he was spotted by Master Lin's factory guard. When he arrived at the factory guard - Master Lin seemed to have a fashionable name of Gestapo - Zhao Donghai soon

He became the "cold area lurking combat instructor", responsible for teaching young children how to lurk and hunt in cold areas.

But this time, what Zhao Donghai and his disciples ambushed was not roe deer and foxes, but people.

Lurking in this dark corner for more than a week, Zhao Donghai's team has already captured four or five Russians. If it weren't for the team's Russian translator, Feng Xiba, it would have been difficult for him to speak. Zhao Donghai was sure to

All the information Master Lin needed was found out.

At this moment, Zhao Donghai was thinking about whether to attack the tower in front of him. Zhao Donghai had been paying attention to the food delivered by the Russians to the tower. He judged that one hundred and eighty people could be killed inside. Although his team only had seven

Individuals, but each one is a good hand, and his marksmanship is all about being able to pierce the enemy with a hundred steps - his apprentice taught by Zhao Donghai certainly did not say this. In addition, the advanced equipment that Mr. Lin gave Zhang Luo. That gate gun can be used continuously.

Ten triggers, and the optical camouflage. As soon as the switch was turned, the whole person disappeared. Only by wearing the big goggles could you barely see the flickering identification plate on the shoulder.

As far as the Russians were concerned, Zhao Donghai was sure to beat them to the point where they would not even know how many people were attacking them, and they would die in confusion. But Zhao Donghai couldn't be the master, and their radio station had long been unable to receive news from the headquarters.

signal, and then the translator had the right to make temporary decisions, but he was already frozen to the point of turning into a popsicle, and also suffered from severe cold illness. Zhao Donghai estimated that he would be dead in a few days.

.

It would save trouble if the translator was dead. According to Gestapo regulations, Zhao Donghai became the top leader of the team, and Zhao Donghai could order the attack. The problem was that he was not dead.

So Zhao Donghai could only continue to stay in the cold weather and monitor the people coming in and out of the castle.

Zhao Donghai sighed. At this moment, the young man lying in the snow nest next to him poked his head out and waved to Zhao Donghai. "Old Zhao, hurry up, the radio has received the sound."

When Zhao Donghai heard this, he was very excited. He immediately climbed out of the snow nest and rolled into the snow nest next to him.

Before entering the snow nest, Zhao Donghai heard a voice mixed with static electricity calling Yangtze River Yangtze River, I am the Yellow River, please answer."

Zhao Donghai picked up the microphone from his young hands, cleared his throat and replied, "I am the Yangtze River, please speak of the Yellow River."

Although this is not the first time that such modern equipment has been used, Zhao Donghai's voice can't help but tremble. When the Japanese invaded Guandong, Zhao Donghai was the commander-in-chief of the Qing army. The modern weapons of the Japanese army were given to Zhao Donghai.

It was a huge shock, so he instinctively respected the most sophisticated and advanced wireless communication equipment in the world.

"Yangtze River? Thank God you finally responded. This is the First Mixed Assault Group of Landebel. We will launch an assault operation against Target No. 1 at 1600 hours. We need ground guidance and support."

"Understood." Zhao Donghai couldn't hold back his inner excitement and added, "We have been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't come, we will do it alone."

The person on the other end of the radio did not express any further response to Zhao Donghai's "true confession", but continued to talk businesslikely, calling the clock now, 1525 hours."

"Received, 1525 hours." Zhao Donghai quickly adjusted the watch in his hand to the corresponding time.

"3,2,1, okay. See you on the ground then."

"Well, see you on the ground."

Then there was only a rustling static noise left in the radio. Zhao Donghai put down the microphone. Then he patted the shoulder of the young man in charge of the radio. Hey, did you hear that? Get moving. Call the big guys lying in the forest and start.

Check the weapons and ammunition, in half an hour we will give the Russians a good drink!"

"Okay, Lao Zhaotou!" the young man responded excitedly. Then he jumped out of the snow nest like a rabbit and headed into the forest.

**

The sound of electric bells echoed through the White Trojan.

"Final inspection before attack!" The old man wearing a big yellow vest and sunglasses shouted in a broken voice, "Check every screw, or I will kick your ass to pieces!"

The senior sergeant major's roar was like a whip, making the various vests rushing around the huge maintenance deck of the White Trojan run faster.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of mechanics and maintenance sergeants, the small area in a corner of the maintenance deck that was used as a combat briefing room seemed much more serious. Four pilots wearing leather hats and large goggles stood side by side, all holding exquisitely crafted weapons in their hands.

White porcelain cups, a beautiful girl with blond hair and big breasts wearing the uniform of Lin Youde's Imperial Guard was pouring wine for them one by one with a wine bottle.

The howling cold wind poured in from outside the open door of the maintenance deck, lifting the white scarves around the pilots' necks.

But the cold couldn't make the boys take their eyes away from the blonde beauty in front of them.

As Landebel's most elite experimental weapon operators, they have more opportunities than ordinary people to see Lin Youde's beautiful guards and goddesses, but this is the first time they can appreciate Lin Youde's beauty at such a close distance.

Times. Josephine Xiafei was originally a beautiful girl with stunning appearance, and with the blessing of the title of the beloved of the overlord of the Western Pacific and the steward of the harem of the King of Nanyang, this beauty was magnified exponentially.

As long as they are young and male humans with normal functions, I am afraid that they cannot ignore this beauty.

The same was true for Lin Juemin. However, although his eyes couldn't help but be fixed on Josephine, he still felt that his fiancée was more beautiful.

Josephine obviously noticed this look, and a smile appeared on her face while pouring wine for Lin Juemin.

After all four wine glasses were filled, Josephine put down the wine bottle, picked up the wine glass that had been prepared, and raised it high.

"Originally, I was planning to join the first wave of attacks in person, but neither I nor all his staff allowed me to do so." Josephine's expression and voice were sincere. "However, I promise that I will join the second wave of attacks.

Arrive as quickly as possible. According to the plan, there will be no second wave if the situation worsens. You can only rely on escaping, but I don't care about this, I will never give up on any of you."

If this kind of words are said by a beautiful girl, the effect will be immediate.

The four young men drank all the wine in their hands and then smashed the wine glasses to the ground. They exuded a high fighting spirit.

Josephine hesitated for a moment, and then dropped the cup on the ground - obviously she was not accustomed to this custom at the moment.

"I wish you all a good start!"

As soon as Josephine finished speaking, Lin Juemin raised his hand.

"Can you do me a favor,?"

"Of course, do you want me to give you a hug?" Josephine joked.

Lin Juemin shook his head shyly, then took out a folded letter from his flight jacket and handed it to Josephine. If I fail to return, please give this to my fiancée."

Josephine put away her smile and took the letter with a solemn expression, as if it were worth a thousand pieces of gold.

"Don't worry. However, all communications from members of your Rondebel secret force must undergo strict review, and this letter is no exception."

"I."

After getting Lin Juemin's answer, Josephine opened the letter paper neatly folded into squares.

"Book with my wife..." Josephine read out the top line of the paper, and then moved her eyes downwards. Ten years of time allowed her to read these square words fluently. After reading the last line, the French romantic feelings

He seemed to be completely inspired, and the emotion on his face was obvious.

At this moment, an announcement came from the loudspeaker on the deck to prepare three minutes before the attack!"

Josephine folded Lin Juemin's "Letter to My Wife" and handed it to the staff officer behind her. She took a step back and stood at attention and saluted the pilots who were much lower in rank.

"May the star of victory shine upon you."

The warriors returned the salute, then turned and ran towards the fighter plane that was already waiting on the elevator. After all the pilots boarded the plane, the sound of heavy machinery resounded throughout the maintenance deck. The elevator deck slowly rose under the powerful mechanical power, and the cabins opened simultaneously.

The cold wind howled outside the door.

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229 Romanov’s sunset (9)

229 Romanov’s sunset (9)


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