Ralph and his comrades escorted the black man to the command room to claim credit. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of them.
"There's someone!"
Ralph, who was originally excited, was shocked when he saw a figure suddenly rush out from the empty ground. His mouth slightly opened as he cried out in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, a blade flashed across the rain and instantly killed him.
"Hurry…"
Chen Fan cut the throat of another soldier and threw him to the ground.
The black soldier looked at this scene in shock. He originally thought that his life would be lost here today.
A thin soldier in front of him was cutting one person with every knife, as if he was cutting a potato.
Killing, dumping the body, and moving like flowing water. It only took a few minutes to complete this set of actions.
"Are our troops here? How many people came?"
The black soldier looked at Chen Fan with surprise and ran over to give him a big hug. He then looked behind Chen Fan.
"There's no need to look. It's just me."
Chen Fan's young body looked even thinner under the dim yellow light.
"You... One?"
The soldier smiled awkwardly." I've already been exposed. They tampered with the information I sent out, so I plan to blow up some of the main defense mechanisms to help you.”
"However, no matter how misinformed the intelligence is, it's impossible to send you alone.”
The black soldier looked at Chen Fan in disbelief and still looked around, trying to find the American soldiers lying in ambush nearby.
"It is true that your information is a little off from the truth, but I alone am enough.”
Chen Fan shrugged and said lightly.
"You've been hiding in the German base. Do you know which of the German warehouses is unusual?”
Chen Fan looked at the soldier and asked.
He had saved him because he wanted to know the specific information to save time. Otherwise, he would have to search through the warehouses in this unfamiliar base one by one.
This person was too arrogant. It was undeniable that his assassination skills were not bad. It was too exaggerated for him to fight against an entire huge supply base alone.
The black soldier thought for a moment and replied,""Yes, there is. There is a warehouse in the middle and back of the base. Usually, we black people are not allowed to approach it.”
"Bring me there."
Chen Fan walked directly in the direction the black soldier pointed and said.
"Just like that? They had to pass through a medium-sized warehouse ahead, which should be loading goods now.”
The black soldier quickly followed and sized up Chen Fan. From the beginning to the end, his most powerful weapon was probably the Nepal army knife in the leather scabbard at his waist.
He didn't even bring a wall and sneaked into the huge base alone. He had never seen someone so light. Was this a game?
Chen Fan turned a deaf ear to his words and walked forward.
"Brother, what's your name?"
The black soldier hurriedly followed Chen Fan's footsteps. They had been talking for a long time, but he still didn't know the name of the cold young man in front of him.
"Chen Fan."
After Chen Fan gave a short answer, he continued to observe the terrain and avoid the patrols.
"You haven't asked me what my name is yet."
The black soldier was very enthusiastic as he followed Chen Fan.
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't say anything, the black soldier introduced himself."My name is Nick Fury…"
Before he could finish his words, Chen Fan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and stood still.
Nick lost his balance and hit Chen Fan's back. Chen Fan's thin body was very strong, and Nick was dizzy.
"Nick Fury?"
Chen Fan was a little surprised. He stared at Nick carefully for dozens of seconds, which made Nick's hair stand on end.
The black soldier in front of him was in a sorry state. His entire body was drenched, and there was not a single strand of hair on his smooth forehead. With the help of the light from the base at night, his smooth forehead reflected the light.
"It does look like a braised egg."
Chen Fan smiled. He didn't think that the black soldier was Nick Fury because Nick's eye was still intact.
In his memory, the future director of the Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack, and Logistics Support Bureau, which was also the future director of S.H.I.E.L.D., was Nick Fury.
His classic image was wearing a black eyepatch. He remembered that in the nude, in order to make it easier for the audience to remember him, he was given the nickname "One-eyed Man."
However, the audience didn't buy it because his smooth head looked like a braised egg. From then on, Nick was affectionately called the braised egg by the audience.
"Am I funny?"
Seeing Chen Fan's creepy gaze lingering on his head, he touched his smooth forehead and looked confused.
Soon, they arrived at the edge of a warehouse. Nick did not pay attention to his feet for a moment and stepped on an empty can, making a sharp sound in the quiet night.
"Stop!"
A soldier of the French army saw Nick and Chen Fan and called out to them.
Chen Fan thought to himself, Oh no!
His hand naturally touched the military knife on his waist, ready to kill the other party at any time in danger.
Before they found the gemstone arsenal, they must not alert any German soldiers in the base.
"Frank, look, the higher-ups only sent a lowly black man and such a weak chicken to move supplies.”
The soldier who told Nick and Chen Fan to stop looked at the thin Chen Fan and walked straight past them to Frank, who had just come out of the warehouse with items.
" Hans, it's better than nothing. Arrange for them to come and help quickly. We have a lot of work to do tonight. We have to transport five carts of supplies to the front line.”
Curly-haired Frank unloaded the supplies on his shoulders onto the car, glanced at Chen Fan, and said to Hans.
"Let's go, little chick."
Hans pushed Chen Fan's shoulder hard, but Chen Fan stood still.
"Could it be that I used too little strength just now? Why didn't such a thin and weak kid move?”
Hans looked at his hands in confusion, doubting his life.
Nick also found it unbelievable. Usually, Hans and Frank used their strength to tease thin soldiers like Chen Fan.
Chen Fan gripped the dagger tightly and was ready to attack.
He did not understand German, but after Hans gave him a push, he casually walked past him towards the warehouse.
He was wearing a German military uniform, and Nick, whom they were familiar with, was beside him. It seemed that the other party had treated him as one of their own.
Chen Fan pulled down his hat, lowered his head, and buried his face in it. He followed Hans into the warehouse.
He could use this opportunity to figure out what was in these warehouses.
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