My own war game

Chapter 48 Harassment
boom! ! !
A huge explosion shook the major off his camp bed, and the dust from the tent ceiling fell on his wet hair that was like mud.

"Sentry! Sentry! What happened!" The major reached for his pistol and shouted loudly.

"Sir, please don't be so loud, it will let the spies know your location." The one-eyed lieutenant strode into the tent with a weapon in hand and immediately stopped the major from speaking loudly.

The major looked at the one-eyed lieutenant standing at the door. The other party's military uniform was intact on his body, the weapon was in his hand, and there was a faint bloodshot in his remaining eye. It seemed that he had not rested for a long time.

"Lieutenant, what happened? Where is my sentry?" Perhaps moved by the other party's serious attitude, the major's tone was not too harsh.

"The explosion just now happened on the east side of the camp. I asked the sentry to investigate the situation. There may be saboteurs sneaking in. It would be unsafe for you to have a sentry at the door." Metzer reported at attention.

"Saboteur? Are you sure?"

"It's just a possibility. After all, there is the possibility of the ammunition being damaged and accidentally exploding. I am just making the worst-case scenario assessment. Also, the situation was urgent just now, and I told several senior non-commissioned officers to control their soldiers and not to leave the camp. I am very sorry for not asking you for permission." Metzer answered in a serious tone.

The major found that the "guide" assigned to him was really capable. He was very appropriate in responding to and handling emergencies, so he changed his attitude slightly and asked, "What suggestions do you have?"

"Please wait here. I will stay here. We should know what happened soon."

In the heavy rain, urgent footsteps were heard outside, and a soldier's silhouette appeared outside the tent. "Sir, it's bad, our weapons depot has exploded, please come and have a look!"

"What!" Hearing that there was a problem in the armory, the major could no longer stand and was about to walk out the door. But when he approached the door of the tent, Metzer behind him suddenly pulled him.

Swish! A sharp knife cut through the darkness, passed over the major's neck, cut a long gash in the tent, and almost killed the commander.

boom! boom! boom!
Metzer turned around and pinned his officer to the ground, then pulled out his pistol and fired three shots at the shadow.

"There's a spy! There's a spy!" shouts were heard from all over the camp at this time.

By the time the other soldiers surrounded them, the attacker had disappeared without a trace.

"Lieutenant, how did you know that the guy just now was a spy?" The commander who survived the disaster was still in shock.

"The boots, there's too much mud on that boot. It doesn't look like it was collected from the short distance from the armory. It looks more like someone just crawled out of the jungle." Metzer analyzed the blind spot he had discovered.

"Check everyone's boots immediately!" The commander immediately gave orders to others.

"No need. I should know who is coming." Metzer bent down, picked up a bloody knife from the ground, and then subconsciously touched his eye mask.

"Let everyone pay attention to an Asian face, we might be in trouble." The one-eyed lieutenant squeezed out these words from his teeth.

Metzer's premonition was accurate. For the next two days, the entire camp was in turmoil.

First, the first few heavy mortars used for attacking the city were blown up, two soldiers were killed, and the commander was assassinated. Then, the next day, the flour stored temporarily was poured with lime water, and a quarter of the military rations were scrapped.

At night, when the soldiers were having dinner, Metzer found several suspicious mushrooms in the food...

That's how it was. The soldiers lived in fear every day, especially the soldiers on guard duty. They were suspicious of everyone, but except for the two who died, no one had ever seen the true appearance of the saboteur, so some soldiers mysteriously called him "that guy."

Fortunately, the one-eyed lieutenant had always been vigilant, and his intervention prevented the several sabotage incidents from having particularly serious consequences.

He Chi, who had been observing from the dark, saw Metzer throwing away the food in the puzzled eyes of the soldiers, and he cried out in pity, "Fuck! How could this guy be like a dog? He almost succeeded."

Time was running out, so He Chi just picked some poisonous mushrooms from the woods. Their strength was nothing like those purified last time, but it was definitely enough to cause diarrhea.

There was no time to grind it into powder, so He Chi could only break it into pieces and throw it into the German's soup pot. Unexpectedly, such a tiny flaw was noticed by the one-eyed guy.

However, He Chi's original goal has been achieved. He has successfully delayed the two hundred people for 48 hours, and there are still about four and a half days left before the task time given by the system.

But that was all he could do, because the Germans began to shrink their camp, reducing the area to half its previous size, and the level of vigilance was constantly increasing. Metzer was watching almost non-stop, trying to find a flaw to kill He Chi.

At the same time, the external environment began to change. The sound of artillery fire from the south was heard almost every day, and planes flew overhead every day. He Chi even saw an aerial fight, which was rare in World War I, happening right above his head.

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could guess that the Americans were about to attack.

On the afternoon of the third day, when a troop of nearly a thousand people approached here, the brutal offensive and defensive battle was no longer something that He Chi could stop alone.

"Major, are you saying that in nearly three days, your troops only fought one battle with the enemy, and not only did they fail, they didn't even know the number of the enemy's troops?" The senior officer leading the German army in the command post asked his question with a gloomy face.

"Sir, we..." The German major opened his mouth but was quickly interrupted.

"I don't want to hear your explanation. Gather the troops within two hours. My men will act with you. I need to take down this building today." said the senior officer with the rank of colonel.

"Sir, please forgive me for being blunt." Metzer stood up at this time. "The terrain here is very complicated, and the enemy is very familiar with this area. The firepower is also well configured. If we attack rashly, the soldiers will suffer heavy casualties. If we force an attack..."

The second lieutenant colonel glanced at Metzer's shoulder straps and said, "With your rank, there is no need for me to explain this to you. However, in order for you to understand the significance of this operation, I still think you need to know."

"The Americans and French are about to fight back. This place will be an important blocking position. We have planned to use this manor as a base for storing strategic materials. We must take it down at all costs."

The colonel handed a list to Metzer, and the lieutenant just took a look at it and went to prepare for battle without saying a word.

Because there was a scary skull and crossbones logo on that list.

(End of this chapter)