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The operation lasted for more than an hour, and everything went smoothly. The shell was successfully taken out and placed outside and placed in an open space surrounded by sandbags... The engineers are on their way, and they will detonate or dismantle the shell shells.

  All the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, and they even cheered and clapped to celebrate this "victory".

  The wounded miraculously did not injure any internal organs. The doctor only needed to clean the wound and suture it to stop the bleeding.

   What Shulka didn't know was that at this time he had attracted the attention of a key figure in the German army.

  Reinhard Heydrich is currently participating in the battle at the front... As the commander-in-chief of the SS, Heydrich can become a model for the Germans because he possesses various extraordinary talents.

   Someone once said: "When a woman looks in the mirror, what she sees is Heydrich."

After the outbreak of the Soviet-German War, Heydrich volunteered to fight with the pilots of the 77th Fighter Wing. He performed more than 50 missions, and one of the fighters he was driving was shot down. Fortunately, it was at that time When the German army advanced towards the hinterland of the Soviet Union at full speed, he changed his flight suit and hid for a while before being rescued by German soldiers.

   At this time, Heydrich was sitting in his office looking at the documents.

   In fact, he read the Soviet newspapers captured and sent back by the front-line troops.

  Heydrich hoped to find out from here the belief that the Soviets supported this battle, so... "Breakout Heroes" came into his sight.

   After watching for a while, he called his deputy in.

   "Brant!" Heydrich waved the newspaper in his hand to his deputy: "Have you heard of 'Breakout Heroes'?"

   "Yes, Your Excellency the Admiral!" Brandt replied, "But we think this is just a means!"

   "Means?" Heydrich asked back.

   "Yes!" Brant replied: "You know, in order to boost morale, the Russians will impose some credit on a person and create a hero!"

   "Why do you think so?" Heydrich asked again.

"This is so ridiculous!" Brant spread his hands and replied, "They say that this 'Hero of the Soviet Union' escaped from the Brest Fortress and has been fighting until now, during which time he caused countless harm to us. Losses, that is, their victories, he even invented the mine-sweeping tank... A few days ago, the battle in the direction of Volokolamsk was credited to him!"

   "Anything else?"

   "No, Your Excellency the Admiral!" Brandt heard something wrong with the wind direction in Heydrich's words.

Heydrich handed Brandt a piece of manuscript paper, and said: "This is the path and time I sorted out from the newspaper information. I found that it is indeed possible for 'Breakout Hero' to complete these things. At least he was there at the time. And there's time to get it done!"

Brandt took the manuscript and looked at it for a while, then he was stunned: the manuscript was a simple map, starting from the Brest Fortress, then passing through the Pripyat Marsh, to Kyiv, to Odessa... Next to it are marked the time, the corresponding battles of the enemy and the enemy, and the file number of the index related information.

  Brant couldn't believe that Heydrich would do such a detailed investigation, and the target was just a Russian second lieutenant.

   "If it's just because of these things, it proves that this 'breakout hero' is a fiction!" Heydrich walked to the window and looked at the falling snow outside the window, and said, "Then, you should also suspect that I am a fiction!"

  Heydrich is not boasting at all when he said this, his talent is indeed unbelievable.

For example, Heidrichla's violin is tear-jerking, and he is also a very good athlete. He is proficient in skiing, swimming, sailing, flying, riding, cross-country, and fencing. Modern pentathletes... can even fly fighter jets to fight the Russians directly.

   "Your Excellency, Admiral!" Brandt asked Heydrich: "Do you need me to investigate this matter?"

"No, Brandt!" Heydrich replied: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he has become the soul of the Russian people, the example of the Russian army, so it doesn't matter whether it is true or not, the important thing is that he is still alive." How long can you live!"

   "I understand, Your Excellency the Admiral!"

   "He is recuperating in the hospital now!" Heydrich said: "I think you know what to do!"

   "Yes, Your Excellency the Admiral!"

  Of course Shulka on the other side didn’t know this. He was hiding on the bed under the covers and secretly looking at the map with a flashlight...Andreusha asked him to go to bed on time, so he could only do so.

  Thinking about it afterwards, luckily he didn't sleep at the time, otherwise he would have died in a dream in a daze.

  A few wounded came to the hospital today. They have special identities. They belong to the Far East Army... This means that the reinforcements from the Far East have already arrived.

   Well, now is almost time to counterattack.

  Of course, Shulka in the hospital could obtain extremely limited information. He could only guess the situation on the battlefield from the words and phrases provided by the wounded and compare them with the map.

  At this moment, there was a soft knock outside the door.

  Shuerka couldn't help being startled, coming down from the battlefield, he was sure that it was the sound of a pistol.

   At that moment, Shulka immediately made several judgments:

  One, the opponent's target is themselves, because there is no one else in the vicinity worthy of their assassination.

   Two, they were not alone, because Shulka heard footsteps from different locations.

  Third, they are only equipped with pistols, because no one except the guards can carry guns in this hospital, and pistols are easy to hide and smuggle in.

  Shuerka didn't hesitate, he grabbed the fruit knife from the table, rolled over and got out of bed, and quietly hid behind the door.

  Shuerka guessed right, the door was knocked open in the next second, and a black figure broke in, without saying a word, pointed his gun at Shuerka's bed, and "bang bang" several shots.

  Shuerka behind the door slammed back hard.

   With a muffled snort, several enemies who were just about to break into the door were suddenly blocked by the door and were caught off guard, and they immediately became a mess. The black figure at the head was just caught in the middle of the door and couldn't move.

The black shadow struggled to squeeze into the door and fight with Shulka, but it was too late... Shulka's fruit knife had been inserted into his throat from bottom to top, and the gun in his hand fell into Shulka's throat hands.

  (end of this chapter)