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Chapter 84

Newcomers join the gang

"Ss-obermann (Warried SS Second Soldier) Lynn Gargore, given your outstanding performance in previous battles, especially in the battle to attack the camps of Soviet armored troops, I would like to promote you to ss-rottenfuhrer (Warried SS Army) with the sacred powers granted by the great head of state and the SS National Leader!"

"Extremely honored!"

There is only one applicable thank you word in Lynn's vocabulary. Fortunately, this young officer is not a person who sticks to the form. He looked at Lynn with approval, nodded slightly, and then said to the non-commissioned officer beside him: "The soldiers Gargore will be your combat squad from now on!"

"That's great!" The non-commissioned officer said to Lynn happily: "Welcome to return to the team!"

Welcome to the team?

This was completely beyond Lin Neng's expectations, and it also made him feel flattered. His shooting skills were good, but in terms of courage, courage, and overall situation, these were all subjective evaluations that could not be quantified. Perhaps it was because he played an active role in choosing the final crossing of the river, or perhaps because his performance during the battle was seen by the other party, it could be seen that this non-commissioned officer named Eric had a good impression of him. In this war furnace where hundreds of millions of soldiers fought against each other every day, countless cannon fodder died every day, and he was not short of himself, right?

"Honor is so honor!" Lin En repeated the same words to the non-commissioned officer again.

He stretched out his right hand and patted Lynn's arm hard, then said a little apologetically: "Our ship will arrive soon, I'm afraid there will be no time to arrange other things for you!"

Need? Lynn smiled bitterly in his heart.

"No, sir, I can fight at any time!"

After hearing Lin En's answer, the non-commissioned officer and the young officer looked at each other, laughed, and turned around and walked towards the dock.

After meeting with the "Dark Night Warriors" who arrived a few minutes earlier, neither the young officer nor the non-commissioned officers who acted as the introducer announced the new companion to the others. Immediately afterwards, a half-track armored vehicle brought four seriously injured people lying on a stretcher. Judging from their uniforms, they were also members of the "Dark Night Warriors". They waited for about ten minutes in vain. With a slight thud, a small warship painted in camouflage arrived at the dock. Its arrival caused a commotion among the civilians, but no one was allowed to enter the dock.

Without waiting for the sailors to completely set up the pedals between the side of the warship and the dock, the young officer gently crossed the gap between the two, and after boarding the ship saluted and shook hands with the officers waiting on the ship. Lynn noticed that his tone was calm but not weak when he spoke, and his body language was not complicated, and he seemed to be able to make the other party understand his meaning in the most concise way.

The "Dark Night Warrior" in front carried the seriously injured companions onto the warship in a group, and the rest walked across the pedals in sequence. Looking at the outfits and movements of the companions in front, they should have been "Dark Night Warriors" who had undergone rigorous training, which means that they did not catch the strong men along the way to replenish the personnel. Even if their participation is lucky, it is based on strength and performance - Lin Neng finally regained some confidence.

"Be careful!"

At the boarding pedal, a non-commissioned officer who was originally walking in front of him took the initiative to stand aside and remind his companions that such meticulous actions once again made Lynn feel a very different atmosphere. When he walked by, although the non-commissioned officer had never met before, he still gave him a friendly expression.

After boarding the ship, Lynn saw the young officer still standing with the naval officer, and their age and temperament seemed to be far apart.

So he whispered to the non-commissioned officer Eric: "Our commander looks very young!"

"Hey, he is only 23 years old, a 23-year-old lieutenant colonel!" There was no sense of jealousy in this sentence, but was admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Just 23 years old!"

Lynn was also surprised. He had just graduated from university at the age of 23. He knew nothing but theoretical knowledge and could only rush into the talent market. He was already a senior officer.

From the ship's deck position, the Night Warriors walked back along the ship's side and entered a cabin door in front of the door. Just like when boarding the ship, another "Night Warrior" walking in front stood next to the cabin door to remind everyone to "low their heads".

Before entering the cabin door, Lynn looked up at the bridge. It was only two stories high and the structure seemed very simple. It was probably just a gunboat or torpedo boat, and it was far from the level of a destroyer. However, although there were many museums or water parks in the past that had been placed in retired warships, now this is a real "World War II cargo". Due to the defeat of the German army, very few of them remain in later generations.

After crossing the cabin door, I entered a cold and humid world. When I walked through the maze-style ship passage under the dim cabin lights, Lynn suddenly lost his sense of direction - fortunately, this was not the test question for recruiting "Dark Night Warriors". Under the guidance of two sailors, these more than thirty people were placed in two large cabins facing each other, with many bunks divided into upper and lower levels. Everyone was not picky, and the one in front walked to the innermost bunk and went outward in the back. When it was Lynn's turn, there were seven or eight empty bunks left at the outermost bunk.

Looking at these empty shops, Lin En remembered the "dark night warriors" who died in battle, especially the tall officer who was leading the team. He had unquestionable command ability and could lead his subordinates to fight calmly. These were deeply imprinted in Lin En's mind. He once hoped that he would become such an excellent commander one day, but after meeting Lieutenant Colonel Hull, he had a higher goal.

"Everyone!" said the officer put down his guns and equipment and shouted to his companion, "Lynn Gargore, a new soldier selected by the lieutenant colonel himself, and had a very outstanding performance in the battle where Lieutenant Berenst was killed!"

A still-warming applause sounded in the cabin, with whistles and strange shouts mixed in between - this made Lin En feel a little more relaxed. A group of ordinary people with joy, anger, sorrow, and fun, and can make fun of each other, after all, it is easier to get along with than a group of monsters who do not eat fireworks!

The non-commissioned officer turned around and smiled and said to Lynn, "Introduce yourself!"

During the three days in Konisburg, Lynn also previewed the issue and said loudly: "I am a Germanic from Denmark, 21 years old, good at shooting, speak poorly in German, and there are no other ones!"

To this brief self-introduction, the "Night Warriors" who removed their guns and equipment made the same simple response with a burst of laughter and applause. Although they had left the battlefield, boarding the ship did not mean being away from danger, so the atmosphere was not completely relaxed. After that, the non-commissioned officer signaled Lin En to sit down, and the rest were either packing their own clothes or whispering in groups of three or three.

Compared with the new companions around him, the items that Linen carries with him are much simpler. He empathizes with the silencer to hang the assault rifle on the bed frame that is easy to reach, and then stuffs the wrecked gun under the pillow. Then he takes off his leather boots and lets his feet, which have been stuffed for a day, come out and breathe well.

"Does our special operations force have a name?"

"Of course there is!" The non-commissioned officer comfortably went to the bed, closed his eyes and said, "Vampire!"

Uh... It's such a cool name, Lin Neng thought. The reason why he used this name should be derived from the nickname of the current infrared night vision device.
Chapter completed!
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