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32 I will be in charge of the next operation.

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On the system interface, the two simple punishment commands,'shrink' and 'rise,' were really perfunctory.

"Shrink."

After buying it, Chen Fan felt a warm current spread through his meridians. He tried to say a password.

His vision fell into a daze. He felt that his body was surrounded by darkness. He could only rely on his senses to roughly determine the direction.

"Where is that skinny soldier?"

The American captain who was standing next to Chen Fan looked at the empty trench and was stunned.

Two kilometers away from the battlefield, two injured Americans were helping each other to release water by the tree.

"Rise."

Chen Fan, who was traveling underground, felt some movement. He chanted and appeared in front of the two of them with the help of the Earth Evasion Art.

"Drip."

The two of them were halfway through filling their cups when Chen Fan appeared out of thin air. They were shocked and looked at each other.

"Shrink."

Chen Fan looked embarrassed and went back into the ground.

The two wounded men who had been holding the water looked away from their faces and looked at the place where Chen Fan had appeared. They looked at each other and rubbed their eyes hard.

"Did you see anyone just now?"

One of them asked in a hoarse voice.

"I think I saw it."

The other man looked at the place where Chen Fan disappeared and murmured.

"Are we dead? I actually saw Satan!"

The two of them were shocked. They cried out a few times and supported each other as they limped back to the camp.

Chen Fan didn't expect that the Elementary Deep Shrinking would be limited by sight and could only use sound to find the direction.

He was borrowing the Elementary Submerged Abyssal Shrinking Technique to burrow into the ground. As he walked around the three kilometer area, he suddenly heard a few familiar voices.

"Sir Smith, if this continues, we can only hold on for another ten minutes.”

An American soldier held a gun and roared as he fired.

"Even if you have to take it head-on, you have to endure it! After breaking through the German line of defense and crossing the riverbed, they would be able to enter the base.”

As soon as Smith finished speaking, a grenade fell at the feet of a young American soldier not far away. Everyone ran in all directions.

"Thomas, run!"

Smith rushed forward and pinned the young man. Boom! The grenade exploded, and white flames rose. The soil that was blown up covered Smith and the young man.

The thunder was ear-piercing, and he could still hear the roar of thunder. A few grenades had caused many casualties in Smith's team.

He dragged Thomas out of the mud, and the veteran, Enkes, helped to drag the two of them to the side.

A German soldier lying on the ground noticed them and raised his bayonet at Enkes 'back.

"Pfft."

Blood spurted out and Chen Fan appeared in front of them like a god. He held a military dagger covered in blood and his thin body emitted a terrifying aura.

The three of them stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes.

Smith could not believe what he was seeing. In order to allow their team to enter the enemy's hinterland and get close to the enemy's supply base, they had sacrificed a team of vanguards.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, was alone on the cruel battlefield. How did he survive and break into the enemy's territory without a gun?

"What are you doing here?"

Smith looked at him in surprise and asked in confusion.

Noticing that many soldiers were looking at him, he cut two German soldiers like cutting watermelons and smiled."I'll come to support."

This excuse perfectly explained why he was here.

"What's the use of you providing support alone? The vanguard has all died, and our team only has a few dozen people left.”

Smith's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. He smiled bitterly and struggled to get up while holding his injured calf.

Chen Fan didn't want to take over this mess, but considering that he had to return to the US military camp, Steve's high Divine Power points were also one of his goals, so he stayed.

"How many people are left? Gather in the trenches below the hill.”

Chen Fan did not care about Smith's negative state. He picked Smith up like a chicken and carried him on his back. He shouted at the soldiers and jumped into the trench.

"Follow me."

Although Smith did not know what Chen Fan was going to do, he still ordered the soldiers to gather.

Other than a few soldiers who were covering the trenches, there were about twenty-four to twenty-five soldiers gathered in the trenches.

"I will be in charge of the next operation.”

Chen Fan's face was filled with determination and his tone was firm.

Smith's leg was hurting even more. He was sweating profusely as he gritted his teeth."I will follow Sergeant Chen Fan's orders.”

All the soldiers looked at the skinny yellow-skinned kid in front of them and were full of doubts. If Smith couldn't lead the troops out, could this young sergeant who had never been on the battlefield command them well?

"Second Lieutenant Smith, we will listen to you!”

Dozens of soldiers said in unison. On the battlefield, they sincerely believed in Smith's combat ability and command ability.

Even in such a desperate situation, she would rather believe the injured Smith than the inexperienced Chen Fan.

"Up to you."

Chen Fan said lightly without any expression on his face.

He went to the battlefield to collect divine power points. As a genuine Asian, he was not doing it for the so-called American heroism.

On the battlefield, how could there not be people who died? If they were unwilling to listen to his command, it could be said that they would definitely die.

"No, Chen Fan, you are in charge. From now on, you are the commander of our assault team.”

Smith felt dizzy from time to time, and blood kept flowing from the wound on his leg. He could no longer command the troops in this state.

Although they were in a desperate situation, they couldn't go without a general. Although he didn't believe that Chen Fan could turn the tide of the battle, he could at least give the soldiers some encouragement.

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