Chapter 119: The female reporter in the field

Due to the Soviet bombing, the command center of the 4th Night Assault Battle Group also moved from the ground to the underground. The communication room, conference room and the commander's office were compressed into a basement, which was damp, dark and filled with the smell of mold.

When he entered it, Linn saw Luka Motchig at a glance, the commando's chief staff officer. He reported from the headquarters to the third commando team and took the ride of the SS lieutenant. He hadn't seen him for more than half a month, and the lieutenant was promoted to a level one and became a captain of the armed SS.

Ignoring Captain Kalegel's face was not very good, Lynn walked straight to Mottcheg: "Hey, Captain Motcheg, why are you here in person!"

"Ahem!" Motchig seemed not used to this overly enthusiastic way of greeting. He got up from the chair, shook hands politely with Lynn, and said politely: "Hey, Lynn, haven't seen each other for a while!"

After finally getting the opportunity to exclaim, Lynn continued, "Yes, I haven't seen each other for a while! Colonel Bach is okay?"

Motchig was also quite knowledgeable. He probably guessed Lin Neng’s intentions and cooperated more in his tone and content: “Oh, the colonel is very good, but he is quite busy recently. Before he came, he asked me to convey his personal greetings to you!”

The word "private greeting" Lynn thought Motchig was so wonderful that he looked at Kalegel intentionally. The guy who lacked vision, mind and determination was sitting there in distractedly.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce this, this is Eva Futrich, a senior war correspondent from the Propaganda Department!

Motchig turned sideways, and then Lin Neng realized that the "non-commissioned officer" next to her was actually a woman. She was wearing a slightly loose "pea" combat uniform, with short hair, and an ordinary military cap. Her armed belt was equipped with a pistol holster. In addition, the lights in the basement were not particularly bright, so he didn't pay any attention just now.

Although it was the outfit of an ordinary SS officer, when the senior war correspondent spoke, Lynn would not mess up his gender anyway. Because the voice was as pleasant as a silver bell, and it exuded a heroic and erectile pride.

"Hello, Sergeant Galgo!"

"Oh, oh, Hello Miss Futerridge!" Responding to the greeting in surprise but not panic, Lynn saw that the other party had reached out his clean hand, so he awkwardly held his hand that he had not had time to clean.

After all, women are women. They can speak very vigorously, but their hands are still very small, and their skin is as delicate as Alice. I think they have never practiced guns much.

"Okay, let's do the job first!" Motchig felt that something was wrong after saying this, and quickly apologized to the senior female battlefield reporter beside her. She smiled politely, which relieved the other party's embarrassment.

Eva, Futerridge, Eva, Lynn suddenly remembered that the mistress of the head of the empire was also called Eva. If history remains unchanged, the pair of miserable mandarin ducks would officially get married soon and commit suicide on the same day - but this Eva is not that Eva, and the battlefield female reporter in front of her looks in her twenties, not beautiful, and her facial features are not delicate, but her whole face is very well-proportioned and has big, watery eyes.

"Captain Kalegel?" Motchig turned his head and called out softly.

The guy who was still sitting in the chair finally woke up like a dream. He suddenly stood up and looked at Motchig. Then he looked at Lin Neng reluctantly, pulled his clothes and said, "Start it?"

"Okay!" Mottchig took out a document from his briefcase he carried with him and read out the commendation order for the 167th Night Battle Team in public - Lynn Galgo and all four soldiers in the group were listed. As commander, Lynn was awarded the First Class Iron Cross Medal and promoted to a Corporal of the SS; the top soldiers Wolfrum, the second soldiers Graf, Private Tanze and Tchimel each received a Second Class Iron Cross Medal.

After reading it, Motchig took out a rectangular wooden box from his briefcase, opened it and turned to Kalegel: "Please!"

Kalegel pulled his clothes down for the second time - compared to Lin Neng and others who had to struggle on the training ground and battlefield, his outfit was neat enough.

He took out the medals from the box with expressionless expression, put them on one by one for Lin En and the others, and said to everyone, "Beautiful job". At this time, Lin En was very happy, not only offsetting the depression yesterday morning, but also swept away the unhappiness that was ruthlessly refuted when he made a comment the day before yesterday.

After giving the medal, Mottchig said "congratulations" to Lynn and the four soldiers, and then Kalegel awarded Lynn the right collar, epaulette and armband of the SS Corporal, and the brief commendation ceremony ended. Next, Mottchig gave up the main position to the battlefield female reporter and introduced to Kalegel and Lynn:

"Miss Futerridge came this time to write a battlefield report to truthfully record the combat deeds of our night battle commando. This time, the 167th Combat Team attacked the Soviet army with extraordinary courage and outstanding skills, seized a rocket launcher vehicle, and on the way back to its defense line, they also wisely and bravely shelled the Soviet position, greatly destroying the Soviet army's offensive plan. I hope you can fully support it!"

"Of course!" Kalegel turned to send a smile to Eva Futrich, and the female field reporter still smiled politely.

Motcheg said in a business manner: "Okay, my mission has been completed, it's time to go back to the headquarters. Captain Carlegel, please send a car to Berlin after Miss Vutrich's work is completed!"

Kalegel politely replied: "Sure!"

Mottcheg picked up his briefcase and walked out alone - Lynn just saw an empty Hoshi military vehicle outside the basement. Did this guy drive him again?

Lynn admired Motchig's habits, but when he thought about it, he remembered that the headquarters of the "Vampire" commando was located near the Baltic Sea in the northwest of Berlin. Could it be that Motchig could drive back there directly now? Or go to the airport and take a plane across the Soviet front?

It was like exploring the deep and dark cave for a long time, and finally seeing a ray of light appearing in front of me. Lin En felt like he had a treasure. He said "sorry" to the female reporter in the battle field and ran and chased him out.

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough and the speed was not to be picked. When Lynn came out, Motchig had already sat in the cab, put on sunglasses, and was about to start the car.

"Hey, Captain, wait!" Lynn was afraid that the hope was within reach would fly away, shouting loudly and running over.

Motchig poked his head out of the open window: "What's wrong, Lynn?"

"Are you going back to the headquarters now?" Lynn went straight to the topic.

"Yes!" Motchig replied calmly.

"Then... is it still in the old place?" Lynn asked again.

"No!" Motcheg looked at Lynn, "The headquarters has moved to Berlin now, right on William Street. The original headquarters barracks are now used to train recruits!"

After hearing this answer, Lynn suddenly felt hope was shattered.

"What?" asked Motchig.

Unable to see the other person's eyes through his sunglasses, Lynn missed a reason: "Uh... I heard that the Soviet army has surrounded Berlin, but if you can still return to your original headquarters camp, wouldn't it mean that the news is a rumor?"

"Of course it's a rumor!" Motchig seemed very unhappy - who would like someone who shakes his military spirit?

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" Lynn took a step back and was about to watch Motchig leave.

His eyes turned back to the front and immediately started the military vehicle. Just as he was about to leave, Motchig turned around and said something meaningful to Lynn: "No one can surround us!"

Huoxi's military vehicle left at a speed. Lin Neng looked at its far away back and pondered Motchge's words carefully. According to history, the Soviet army did surround Berlin and eventually conquered it. Is history changing, or is it "no one" hidden mystery? What is the connection with the flying saucer he saw?

With a series of questions that were temporarily unanswered, Lynn returned to the basement in a depressed manner and saw Kalegel and the senior field female reporter sitting and smoking, while his four soldiers were still standing there honestly. Then he came to his senses and said "sorry" to the field female reporter again.

"Heroes are heroes, and their behavior is unique!" Kalegel said angrily.

Lynn didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all.

Eva Futrichi gracefully squeezed out the cigarette butts and said, "Sergeant Galgo, are you here to state the battle or go back to your residence?"

If you choose it yourself, of course the farther away from Kalegel, the better, but he is not an ungrateful person, so he replied: "It's up to you!"

The female field reporter stood up calmly. She did not act pretentiously or act perfunctorily. She said goodbye to Kalegel first: "Mr. Captain, thank you for your support and cooperation. I will come to you after the work is completed!"

Immediately afterwards, she put on a leather shoulder bag similar to a briefcase and said to Lynn peacefully: "Then go to your residence!"

This sounds a little ambiguous. Thinking that there is no hope of escaping from the front line anyway, this female reporter in the field is at least not annoying. Lin En calmed down and prepared to talk about her glorious deeds. Maybe it will be recorded in history and become a classic tactical case?

To apply an old advertising slogan, nothing is possible!
Chapter completed!