baron booker

Gunshots kept ringing out.

Crown Prince Wilhelm August and von Booker were eventually discovered by the British.

Lieutenant Colonel Robin, who commanded the British soldiers, was never willing to let the fat on his lips slip away. Once the German crown prince was captured, everyone knew what it would mean.

Fortunately, Lieutenant Colonel Robin decided to capture him alive, which also saved August from being killed.

But there were British people everywhere, and it was almost impossible to escape.

August was running almost by instinct. Even if he knew it was impossible to break out, the crown prince was never willing to give up the hope of survival.

Baron von Booker, who followed the crown prince closely, protected the crown prince while constantly turning his head to shoot. The only thing he regrets now is:

Why wasn't Marrison's true identity discovered sooner?

As long as he could successfully escape this time, he vowed to kill Marison!

There was a "bang" gunshot, and Booker staggered forward.

August seemed to notice something and stopped for a moment. He saw Booker's leg was shot and he fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

August could have left Booker alone and escaped, but he did not do so. Instead, he rushed to Booker and helped up his loyal subordinate.

"Your Highness, leave quickly..."

Booker's words had just left his mouth, and August had already helped him up: "As the future emperor of Germany, abandoning his own subjects will only attract ridicule."

August can die, but he will never let his honor be tarnished in any way...

Seeing that even at this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had not given up on him, Baron Booker burst into tears. What did it matter even if he sacrificed his life for such His Highness?

Suddenly there was a wounded person, making escape even more impossible.

Stumbling August and his companions ran forward for about half a kilometer before they couldn't run any further. Augustus pulled his friend, braved the enemy's bullets and hid behind a big rock, panting heavily and sat on the ground.

"Can't run away, Booker." August already knew his current situation very well.

"Your Highness, I am honored to be able to work with you." Booker suddenly said: "You once asked me to shoot you to death when I couldn't escape, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't kill a crown prince with my own hands. "

August actually smiled: "Actually, I know you will not dare to shoot. The name of the crown prince suppresses me, and it also suppresses you. Kirijens, my friend, let us die together in this battle." Here it is."

"No, His Highness the Crown Prince." Baron Booker said firmly: "We can't die here, no. I'm just a baron, and my death doesn't matter, but you are different. You are responsible for the future of Germany. As you My subordinates and friends, I implore you to find a way to get out of here no matter what, let me provide you with cover."

August shook his head, and at this time the enemy's pursuers got closer. Baron Booker raised his voice: "His Royal Highness Crown Prince Friedrich Wilhelm Victor August Ernst, are you really such a selfish person? For your reputation? , Are you willing to ignore Germany? If you are like this, then I am ashamed to know you!"

August bit his lip, his voice trembling: "Have you really decided this way?"

"Yes, I have decided so." Baron Booker showed a smile on his face: "Please go, I have no regrets about being able to follow you and fight together."

"I will remember for the rest of my life to have a friend like you!" August stood up...

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gone, and he has nothing to worry about anymore. Baron Booker checked the bullets. There were not many bullets left, but it didn't matter. It was enough for him to buy as much time as possible for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Those nasty British people had already appeared in sight, and Baron Booker pulled the trigger without hesitation. He was a poor shooter, and the bullets deflected to nowhere, but it was enough to attract the enemy's attention.

In an instant, bullets were hitting him like a barrage of bullets.

Baron Booker felt that his mood was extremely happy. Fight, fight, these stupid British guys. If you fight here for one more second, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will have one more second to escape.

The British bullets were a little looser, and Baron Booker immediately raised his "Bahba" gun and fired a few shots.

As a result, he soon suffered another vindictive attack from the enemy.

Baron Booker just dodged and shot for a while, miraculously holding on for nearly three minutes.

Three minutes is short, but it may allow an escapee to get as far away from danger as possible.

But at this time Baron Booker was a little frustrated:

He found that he only had one last bullet left.

Damn it, if I had more bullets, I would still be enough to scare those British people.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should have fled far away now, right? Baron Booker looked into the distance and saw no trace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He smiled happily, then turned the muzzle of the gun upside down and stuffed the muzzle into his mouth...

At this time, the British had already rushed forward...

Lieutenant Colonel Robin saw this scene with his own eyes. He hurriedly shouted: "You must be Baron Booker. Please stop your actions. I have infinite respect for your loyalty. There is no need for you to kill yourself."

Baron Booker shook his head. A German noble cannot be captured by the enemy!

He looked at Lieutenant Colonel Robin, and then his eyes fell on Marrison. Mallison seemed to be afraid to look directly into the Baron's eyes, and ducked back in fear.

traitor! Traitors will definitely be punished!

Then, Baron Booker pulled the trigger in his hand...

Clear gunfire sounded in the sky. Lieutenant Colonel Robin took off his military cap and silently stared at the corpse in front of him. No matter what position the other party stands on, they deserve respect.

Baron Booker is not a good shooter or warrior, but he is definitely a trustworthy friend.

Lieutenant Colonel Robin put on his military cap again: "Remember, Baron Kirijens von Bücke died fighting for his beliefs. Please bury his body properly and tell his family after the war. Where is the grave? Let us remember this brave man forever."

After saying this, he cast his gaze into the distance: "Crown Prince William must not have escaped far, he immediately spread out and carefully inspected every place!"

August didn't run far, and now his situation was in danger.