Because of the unusually smooth harassment of outside forces, and the contempt of the British and French for the city's defenses, it did not take long to infiltrate the city.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

When the two French soldiers patrolling side by side came to a corner, they suddenly felt a cool breeze behind them, but before they could turn back, their mouths were covered by a hand, and almost at the same time, the cold light swept over their necks. Blood gushed from the severed arteries like leaky pipes, but they couldn't even scream in despair before their lives were over because their mouths were covered

"Smack!"

Vincent and Loy high-fived each other, and just now, the two worked together to pull off an almost perfect assassination. Vincent still had the assault knife, while Loy used a black German short sword, although it was a short sword, it was actually only 2.5 centimeters longer than Vincent's, and the total length of the knife was 30cm.

Just when the two were still indulging in the joy of victory, a British soldier also walked into the other end of this alley, he held a flashlight and saw Vincent and them from a distance, as well as the bodies of two French soldiers on the ground

"Boom!"

The British soldier who had just turned his head suddenly found that an elbow in front of him was approaching him quickly, but he couldn't dodge it, and after the collision between the two sides, the bridge of the British soldier's nose was directly shattered, and his body hit the wall hard.

Leona took two steps and made a step, stepped forward and struck the British soldier in the face with her knee, who had just experienced such an impact, and was not conscious for a while, of course, could not dodge this time, so the knee hit the head, and the backward head hit the wall directly behind him, and after two blows, the British soldier did not make any movement.

Leona patted her clothes, but the blood that splattered on her body didn't fall that way. At this time, three more men emerged from the shadows - Trode, Alicia, and Nattel.

Their squad was pre-arranged to break into the main POW camps, while the rest of the team were tasked with searching for POWs in other places of relatively low difficulty.

Although it is a battle group of six people, along the way, it is completely the three people who are showing their skills just now. Although Vincent's skill Trode knows, because he was engaged in a special profession in the early days, and later worked as an instructor, it is naturally needless to say that he has close combat ability.

As for the other two, it's very problematic, Roy has always been a mystic, he never said what he used to do, and Tlaude's original knowledge of him was limited to the level of this person's not simple mind, I didn't expect him to have such an amazing ability in this area. And regarding this mission, as a communications soldier, Loy was supposed to be a member of the decoy operation, but he swapped tasks with Stein and unconventionally blended into their squad.

And the last one is Leona, who, like Hans, was born in a military academy, and although her combat ability is good, she always seems indecisive and easily swayed by feelings, so her reliability is just average. But for some reason, Vincent almost arbitrarily added it to the main team, although Trode was very opposed in his heart, but he also wanted to see what kind of medicine Vincent was selling at this pass.

When a group of people saw it with their own eyes, they knew that Leona's fighting level was not even inferior to Vincent, and her strength was not comparable to ordinary people. In Vincent's words, if Leona had as much combat experience as he did, it would have been difficult for him to defeat Leona. As for where this skill came from, Leona bluntly said that her father had been teaching him since he was a child, and that he wanted to use it against naughty boys

The group quietly groped forward, because they were still very cautious, so they had not yet aroused the alarm of the city, so there were not many soldiers patrolling, and of course the progress was very smooth. They first touched a tall building next to the POW camp with Vincent, which had a fairly good view, and could see almost three-quarters of the way outside the POW camp.

"Here you go!" Trode took a gun from his body and handed it to Vincent. Since they were to be responsible for assault and assassination, the guns were carried by Natl and Trod along the way.

"Okay!" Vincent took the Kar-98K sniper rifle, and in order to prevent the reflection of the body from being discovered, it was wrapped with cloth tape, he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, remember to close the door for me when you go out." Wait until I get rid of the two Heavys, and if I'm still supporting you when you leave, come and make peace with me, if not, then my location has been discovered, and I can run away without looking for me. ”

As he left the building, Trode made sure several times that the door was closed, and then slowly moved to the front of the prisoner of war camp with the others. By this time, everyone had already taken their weapons and was ready to assault at any moment.

"Bang!"

After a single shot, no one knew what was happening except for Trode, who was observing with a telescope, everything was so calm, except that a soldier on the tower bent down, and other than that, nothing changed at all.

"Bang!"

With the second shot, another Heavy also fell, and a British squad that happened to be patrolling the entrance to the prisoner of war camp finally realized something and was ready to move. But they didn't know that their mission was over before it even began.

"Da ~~~~~~!"

Unlike the sound of the MP38, the sound of this gunfire was continuous and powerful, its sound was like a chainsaw, and the combat effect was more like a chainsaw, and the team of less than ten people in front of him was as fragile as wheat straw, and all of them had fallen in an instant. And all thanks to the MG34 general-purpose machine gun in Nattel's hand, which is still emitting a trace of green smoke. In this operation, most of the members were equipped with MP38 submachine guns, but due to some special needs, they were equipped with weapons such as sniper rifles and general-purpose machine guns.

As a weapon maniac, Natel carried this gun all the way, and he was already unbearable, and the series of ruthless strafing he just now was a long-term patient vent, as for the British soldiers who accepted his anger, the result is needless to say, and it is already their greatest luck to be able to ensure the integrity of the corpse