Fight Ⅱ

　　Manfred led Claire down the stairs just as he met the SS platoon commander leading a group of soldiers downstairs.

　　"Hey! Ensign Manfred! Where are you going? The platoon commander shouted at Manfred, "The men of the Armed Guard are assembling outside, it may be dangerous for you to go out now!" "

　　"You got that too? I just wanted to tell you that there was a group of people out there that looked wrong. Manfred stopped, "Are those people the Armed Guard?" I see that there are a lot of them, are you there enough people here? "

　　"I only have more than 30 people here, and I can't fight them off." But I've asked for help from above, and I hope we can hold out until we come to support. The platoon commander looked frustrated, "It's really unlucky, I just transferred over not long before I ran into this bunch of damn bastards." "

　　Manfred patted the platoon commander on the shoulder and said, "I'll go and gather my team first, and then come back to help you defend!" "

　　"No, you guys hurry up and run." The platoon commander glanced out the window and said anxiously, "I see that their attack will start soon, you guys hurry up, don't come back!" "

　　Manfred hurriedly ran to the door with Claire and waved to the platoon commander, not knowing whether he promised the platoon commander not to come back, or not.

　　On the street, a large number of people were fleeing this street where a "war" was about to take place, and Manfred and Claire mixed in the crowd, not attracting the attention of the Armed Guards.

　　"So, I'll go north to find Conrad and Michelle. Claire, you go south to find Joseph and Kuhn, and meet here in 15 minutes! Manfred said to Claire, then let go of Claire's hand and turned and ran north.

　　Claire watched as Manfred disappeared into the sea of people, she gritted her teeth and ran to the south where Kuhn and Joseph were.

　　"Conrad! Michelle! Manfred, who ran to the end of the street, shouted his team's names around, "Where are you?" Damn, come out quickly! "

　　"Hey, hey!" The thin Conrad nimbly approached Manfred in the crowd, and he was followed by the tall Michelle, "Captain, we are here!" "

　　"Something went wrong at the mall!" Manfred briefly explained the situation to the two, "More than 200 people of the Armed Guard have unknowingly assembled at the entrance of the mall, do you have any suspicious people here?" "

　　"Can people?" Conrad wondered, "No, I haven't seen anyone suspicious." "

　　Michelle also shook her head from the sidelines, signaling that she didn't see anything suspicious.

　　"Okay, no matter, let's go back and help the SS protect the mall first." Manfrey dragged Conrad and the two back and ran in the direction of the mall.

　　By the time they reached the mall, the Waffen Guard's attack had already begun, pressing down on the Jewish department store defended by the SS, waving sticks at everything inside.

　　The SS, led by their second lieutenant platoon commander, stubbornly resisted with bayoneted rifles.

　　Casualties were soaring on both sides, with members of the Armed Guards falling under SS bayonets or SS soldiers falling under batons swung at them from all sides.

　　"God! What is going on in Berlin now? An old woman standing beside Manfred looked at the chaotic scene and said in amazement, "This is simply war!" "

　　"I heard that the group wielding the batons were from the Social Democrats." A middle-aged man who pays more attention to politics expressed his opinion on the sidelines, "The reason for this smash is that this shop supports General Lyon's Popular Will Party, which has threatened the Social Democratic Party." "

　　"This is a bunch of hooligans!" Another crowd indignantly said, "General Lyon has given us dignity so that we can rearm our army and defend our country, but what about these politicians?" What did they do? "

　　"Needless to say, I will no longer support the social democratic rogues in the next election, I think the German People's Party is good."

　　"For me, I will no longer support the Social Democratic Party, but I do think that General Lyon's Popular Will Party is good."

　　"Yes! I also support General Lyon, support the People's Will party! The crowd began to talk about which party they supported, but almost all of them said they would no longer support the Social Democrats.

　　Manfred on the side heard what the crowd was talking about, and couldn't help but grin, Heilmann really lost a lot this time, his plan not only did not have the expected suppressive effect, but instead made a group of supporters loyal to the Social Democrats support other parties.

　　"Manfred!" A man in the back patted Manfred.

　　Manfred turned around, and it was the three Claire who came.

　　"Now what do we do?" Claire asked Manfred, "I don't think the SS will last long." "

　　"What else can I do?" Manfrey smiled, "Go straight up!" Beat them up! After saying that, he drew his bayonet and took the lead in pounced on the crowd in the melee.

　　"Platoon commander! Can't stop it! Let's withdraw! In the SS camp, a blue-nosed and swollen-faced soldier said to his platoon commander with a slight cry.

　　"Hold on a little longer! Reinforcements should come soon! The platoon commander replied as he stabbed a member of the Armed Guard.

　　"Platoon commander, after so long, I'm afraid there will be no reinforcements." Another soldier smashed the butt of a gun into a man who wanted to sneak up on him, said.

　　"Don't think too much! The general will definitely arrange for the nearest SS to come over! No matter how much..." Before the platoon commander's voice fell, there was a shout of killing behind the ranks of the armed guards, "Reinforcements!" God forbid! Reinforcements are coming! "

　　When the soldiers heard this, they immediately regained their strength as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

　　On the other side, Manfred was leading the crowd into the camp of the Armed Guards, and the six men quickly inflicted huge damage on the Armed Guards, behind them.

　　"Damn, my eyes are spent? How is it a bunch of teenagers? A member of the guard carrying a baton looked at Manfred and the others who were killing the manfred, rubbed his eyes, and said incredulously.

　　"Never mind if they are teenagers or old people, hurry up and solve them!" Another team member pushed the talker and rushed up with a truncheon.

　　But how can a group of people who have only been trained for a short time be the opponent of this group of people who play small training?

　　The six people roughly formed a circle, covering each other's backs, a bayonet in their hands seemed to turn into a scythe of death, and the members of the armed guard who tried to approach them were quickly killed, either killed by a sword, or quickly stabbed into serious injuries and lost their combat effectiveness.

　　The SS on the other side could not see the comers, they could only hear the shouts of death getting closer and closer to them, and they fought harder and harder. Under the attack from both sides, the armed guards that were originally pressed by black were quickly solved, and the remaining dozens of people hurriedly threw away their batons and fled in all directions.

　　The men on the SS side hurriedly began to capture the prisoners, while their platoon commander greeted the direction of the door, wanting to see which friendly unit had rescued him.

　　"How, why are you?!" The platoon commander crossed the wounded and corpses on a place and saw people he never expected, the group of "secret troops" that he considered to be a burden!