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Chapter 54 Ancient Trees Reaching the Sky
After Pskov activated the Moment, he could no longer be considered human.

Chen Lai felt like he was watching A in "Prototype". A opened a tank like it was a can, jumped on top of the tank, ripped open the top compartment with his bare hands, and then pulled the driver out.

That's how Pskov is now; his instant is magnified 32 times, which means that a second for an ordinary person can be broken down into half a minute for him.

Such incredible speed already demonstrates their formidable strength when facing other hybrids, let alone dealing with ordinary Prosen soldiers.

He strode across the doorway to the tank in a few steps, throwing off his Rosa coat halfway to reveal his strong arms. He pulled an ice axe from somewhere on his waist with his left hand and gripped it tightly.

In a few quick steps, he climbed to the top of a Panzer IV tank. Throughout the entire process, the Prosenian was completely unaware of what was happening, and the tank commander even stuck his head out to check the situation.

Behind him, a pair of golden eyes shone brightly. Pskov brandished his ice axe and then brought it down heavily!

Chen Lai's eyes widened. He really wanted a speed-enhancing spell like "Moment" or "Time Zero." Although Jun Yan was very powerful, it was not as practical in war as those two.

After killing the Prossen officer, Pskov pulled out his revolver and fired three shots before the people inside the tank could react, wiping out all the soldiers inside the Panzer IV.

Besides Pskov, the mixed-race veterans he brought were no pushovers either. They worked in pairs, either blowing up the tank tracks, throwing grenades directly into the extremely narrow ventilation openings, or "opening up" the tanks like Pskov did.

The entire battle lasted less than three minutes. The Prosen tank platoon was rendered unusable, but one person was left alive for intelligence interrogation.

"name?"

Pskov dusted off his hands, wiped them on the body of the Panzer IV, then picked up his overcoat, put it on, and stood in front of the prisoner.

He speaks Prosenian very well, and sounds like a native Prosenian, even with a slight Germanic accent.

"..."

The Prosen soldiers, forced to kneel on the ground, remained silent. The soldiers in the armored units generally had a high school education, which meant they understood the importance of "intelligence" and were less likely to surrender.

However, Pskov is a guerrilla fighter, and he's very good at dealing with tough guys, as Chen Lai will see today.

"Lift him up."

Pskov stretched his arms and legs, especially his military boots, and tightened the straps.

The prisoner assumed he was about to use torture to extract a confession, and his expression grew even more arrogant. He considered himself a superior race, completely different from the weak Rosa people...

Pskov stood in front of him with a smile, and the next second, he activated double speed, kicking him directly in the groin with the back of his foot carrying tremendous force!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The prisoner screamed in agony, his face turning deathly pale, which made Chen Lai shudder.

It is indeed corporal punishment, but this one is probably quite painful.

"What's your name?" Pskov asked again.

"May the Emperor... bless my testicles, so that they may withstand the toes of a heretic's shoe!"

“Stubborn to the end.” Pskov sneered, his golden eyes shining even brighter, and he activated four times the speed instantly.

"what!!"

Another kick, and the prisoner's body twisted like a pretzel; judging from his expression, he was about to fly away.

Chen Lai shook his head, thinking, "Even Himos couldn't withstand this kick."

"Your name, your unit number," Pskov asked again.

“Whoosh… My pillar is like an ancient tree reaching the sky, and my skin is like a copper wall and an iron wall!” “Hiss—” Chen Lai and Korchagin gasped in surprise. There are still tough guys among the Prosen people.

Pskov looked a little surprised. It had been a long time since anyone had been able to take two kicks from him and still be so stubborn. It seemed he would have to use the ultimate weapon.

"Joseph, go get a spur." He called a guard to the stables to get his "secret weapon."

"Yes."

The guard jogged to get it and quickly brought back a pair of spurs.

Pskov took it and attached it to the toe of his shoe. The already cold and hard toe was now fitted with a spur in reverse. If he stepped on it, someone would die!

"It's been a long time since we've seen a tough guy like you... Out of respect, I'll go all out with this kick."

Pskov walked back, clearly intending to take a running start before kicking.

"Wait...wait a minute, maybe I'm being a bit stubborn. You can ask me anything you want to know now!"

When Prosen realized that he was serious, he finally panicked. The two kicks he had just received probably prevented him from ever being a man again. If he got another kick, he would probably only be able to be a woman in his next life!

But at this point, no one cared about his intelligence anymore; everyone just wanted to see where this prisoner's limits were!
Pskov stopped, turned around, and crouched slightly, preparing for his run-up.

"My name is William, and I'm a member of the 3rd Armored Platoon of the 'Krowitz' Armored Division. Our commander is Major General Bock, nicknamed 'The Dentist'... Aa ...

It seems the Prosenians weren't as valiant as they claimed; their emperor couldn't truly make them 'towering ancient trees'.

“Drag them away and bury them with the other corpses… Strip them naked; whether they can go back depends on this skin.”

Pskov removed the blood-stained spurs and casually gave instructions to his men.

"Yes, General." The guards felt a chill beneath them and quickly carried out the general's orders.

After this little incident, Chen Lai gained a deeper understanding of the general. Pskov was quite flexible in his methods. As a general, he was down-to-earth and willing to do things personally, even interrogating people.

"General, are we going to cross the river in disguise?"

Korchagin stepped forward and asked with some concern.

Pskov glanced at him: "What else? The villagers have to go too. All the men will wear Prosen clothes, and the women, the old and the children will all get into tanks and Opels. They have to go with us!"

"Two units have disappeared in quick succession, including an armored platoon and a skeleton division. The villagers who stay here will only become fertilizer for the land. Stop dawdling and organize everyone to evacuate!"

"Yes!" Korchagin stood at attention and saluted, then quickly organized the villagers who had just returned to change their clothes.

Pskov glanced around and saw Chen Lai carrying a gun, having already changed into the "Prossen Skeleton Division" uniform. He patted Chen Lai on the shoulder.

Can you drive a tank?

"will not."

"Come on up, I'll teach you. Hybrids learn things very quickly. The Prosen's Panzer IV tank is very different from our T-34 tank. Their company can modify more than a dozen versions... Ah, this is a Panzer IV-B tank."

As he spoke, Pskov crawled into the compartment, his voice becoming muffled. Chen Lai quickly followed and climbed into the tank.

(End of this chapter)