Gunshots rang out incessantly.

William, Crown Prince August and von Booker were discovered by the British.

Lieutenant Colonel Robin, who commanded the British soldiers, was not willing to let the fat slip away, and once the German crown prince was captured, everyone knew what it would mean.

Fortunately, Lieutenant Colonel Robin decided to catch him alive, which also allowed August to avoid being killed.

But there were British people everywhere, and it was almost impossible to get out.

August was almost running with an instinct, and even if it was impossible for him to break through to the ground, the crown prince was by no means willing to give up hope of surviving in the last place.

Baron von Booker, who was closely following the crown prince, kept turning his head and shooting at the same time as he protected the crown prince. The only thing he regrets now is:

Why didn't Morrison discover his true face early?

As long as he can successfully escape this time, he vows to kill Marison!

With a bang, Booker staggered forward.

Auguste seemed to sense something, and stopped in his tracks, and he saw Booker be shot in the leg and fall to the ground, groaning in pain.

August could have left Booker and escaped, but instead of doing so, he rushed to Booker and picked up his loyal subordinate.

"Your Highness, go quickly"

Before Booker's words could be spoken, August had already lifted him up: "As the future emperor of Germany, leaving behind his subjects will only attract ridicule. ”

August could die, but he would never tarnish his honor in any way

Seeing that even at this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not give up on himself, Baron Booker burst into tears, what does it matter if he gives his life for such a Highness?

Suddenly there was one more wounded, making it even more impossible to escape.

Auguste and his companions, who stumbled, ran forward for about half a kilometer, and then they could not run. Auguste pulled his friend and ducked behind a large rock in the rain of bullets from the enemy, and sat down on the ground gasping for breath.

"Can't run, Booker." August was well aware of his current situation.

"Your Highness, I am honored to be able to work with you." Booker suddenly said: "You once asked me to shoot you with one shot when I couldn't escape, but I couldn't do it, I couldn't kill a crown prince with my own hands." ”

August actually laughed: "Actually, I know that you must not dare to shoot, the name of the crown prince is pressing on me, and it is also pressing on you." Kiriyans, my friend, let us die here together. ”

"No, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Baron Booker said firmly: "We can't die here, we can't. I'm just a baron, my death doesn't matter, but you're different, you carry the future of Germany. As your subordinate and friend, I implore you to find a way out of here no matter what. I'll cover for you. ”

August shook his head, and the enemy's pursuers came closer. Baron Booker raised his voice: "Your Royal Highness Crown Prince Friedrich Wilhelm Victor August Ernst, are you really such a selfish person who does not hesitate to ignore Germany for the sake of your honor?" If that's really the case, then I'm ashamed to know you! ”

August bit his lip, his voice trembling a little: "Did you really decide that?" ”

"Yes, I've already decided." A smile appeared on Baron Booker's face: "Please go, I have no regrets about being able to fight with you." ”

"I will remember having a friend like you for the rest of my life!" August stood up

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gone, and he has nothing to worry about anymore. Baron Booker checked the bullets, and there were not many bullets, but it didn't matter, it was enough for him to buy as much time as possible for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here.

Those pesky Englishmen were already in view, and Baron Booker pulled the trigger without hesitation. He's a poor shooter, and the bullets are somehow deflected, but it's enough to attract the attention of the enemy.

In an instant, bullets rained down on him.

Baron Booker felt that his mood was extremely happy, these stupid Brits, fight, fight, fight for one more second, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will have one more second of chance of escaping.

The British's bullets were a little slackened, and Baron Booker immediately raised his horn and fired a few shots.

As a result, he was soon met with retaliatory fire from the enemy.

Baron Booker dodged for a while, shot for a while, and miraculously held out for nearly three minutes.

Three minutes is short, but it may be possible to keep an escapee as far away from danger as possible.

However, at this time, Baron Booker was a little frustrated:

He found that he had only the last bullet left.

Damn, if you had more bullets, it would have been enough to scare the British.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should be away now, right? Baron Booker looked into the distance, but did not see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he smiled with relief, then reversed the muzzle of the gun and stuffed it into his mouth

By this time, the British had already rushed up

Lieutenant Colonel Robin saw this with his own eyes, and he hurriedly shouted: "You are Baron Booker, please stop your actions, I have infinite respect for your loyalty, there is no need for you to kill yourself." ”

Baron Booker shook his head, a German nobleman could not be captured by the enemy!

He glanced at Lieutenant Colonel Robin, then his gaze fell on Marison. Marison didn't seem to dare to look directly into the baron's gaze, and ducked backwards in some fear.

Traitor! Traitors will be punished!

Then, Baron Booker pulled the trigger in his hand

Crisp gunshots rang out in the sky above. Lieutenant Colonel Robin took off his military hat and silently stared at the corpse in front of him. No matter what position the other side stands on, this is worthy of your own respect.

Baron Booker was not a good marksman or warrior, but he was definitely a trusted friend.

Lieutenant Colonel Robin put on his military cap again: "Remember, Baron Cilliens von Booker died in battle for his faith, please bury his body properly, and tell his family after the war where his grave is." Let us always remember this brave man. ”

After saying this, his eyes fell into the distance: "Crown Prince William must not have fled far, immediately dispersed and carefully inspected every place!" ”

August did not run far, and now his situation is precarious.