Chapter 1291: Reunion

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"It's still the sniper." Finally, after lying on the ground for dozens of seconds, Hans opened his mouth.

Although the weather is dark, Hans did not see clearly, but, as if he had a sixth sense, Hans still had a premonition, as if destined, the female sniper on the opposite side had been with herself. Very fate.

This kind of fate is really hard to tell!

When Hans spoke, although his voice was very weak, he heard the Romanian soldiers around him stunned. What was going on, it was all right?

Hans's chest did not bleed.

"Almost killed me." After another minute of rest, Hans sat up. He looked at the concerned gazes around him, and said: "Don't waste time, let's get out quickly, this **** ghost local."

"Hans, are you okay?" The Romanian company commander here also knew Hans and asked in surprise.

"Yes, thanks to it." Hans opened the vest on his chest and pulled out a black board, like steel plate, but the color was wrong. I don't know what material it was, and it looked heavy. .

Hans pulled out the bullet from above. The bullet's bullet had been bent, stuck on the bulletproof plate, and did not penetrate.

This thing is the equipment only available in the 502nd Tank Battalion. The official name is called the bulletproof flapper.

It is placed on the outer vest, with one piece on the front and one piece on the back. It's quite cumbersome and bloated to wear.

It is said that this kind of thing is very similar to the ceramic armor on the tank, with a layer of nylon behind it.

This thing is not distributed on a large scale, firstly because of cost, and secondly because it is too bulky. Wearing it makes it inconvenient to fight. There is only large equipment like the mouse tank, which has a lot of space and enough space to come. Hold these bulletproof vests.

Although he usually complains about these things, he can be brave and absolutely not reckless when he is on the battlefield. If Hans didn't wear this thing, he must have sacrificed.

This thing saved my life.

"Let's go, don't waste time." Hans said, and stood up all of a sudden. At this station, he suddenly felt the sky spinning, and his eyes were black.

bad.

I thought it was okay, but as a result, under the impact of that bullet, I leaned on the bulletproof flap to survive, but because I fell from above, I had a slight concussion!

This was an idea Hans had before he fell into a coma. When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a white room with a curtain on the door and a red cross.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and Hans knew that he was in a field hospital.

It was too much. I just went to the battlefield and killed an authentic tank. Compared with those veterans, there is still a big gap. Who sent me to the hospital?

Hans sat up, wearing his boots, and wanted to run out.

At this moment, the outside curtain opened, and a nurse just walked in. Seeing this scene, she immediately shouted: "Don't move, you have a concussion, now you need to rest!"

In pure German, the pronunciation is very standard. Between the big mask and the white nurse's cap, only the big eyes of the other can be seen. There, they are not blue, but black.

This made Hanston Shi very curious.

"Where is this place? Who are you? Are you a nurse in Romania?" Hans asked.

He asked this, of course, with ulterior motives. As long as he is not a German medical staff, he can be presumptuous, leave this ghost place and go back to the front line.

If it's from Germany, it's different. He is a patient and needs to listen to doctors and nurses. This is the education he got from childhood.

"This is the headquarters of the Romanian Fourth Army. I am a member of the medical team sent by Germany." The nurse said, "Now, if you dare to sneak away, I will report to Berlin and transfer you back. Don't even think about going to the battlefield, now, go back to bed and rest."

Why does this voice always sound so familiar? Hans recalled quickly in his mind, and suddenly he remembered something: "Are you Aunt Mia?"

Hearing this, the nurse's body shook. She didn't look back, but said: "I'm just an ordinary nurse. You must listen to me until you fully recover."

"Yes, you are Aunt Mia!" Hans could finally be sure.

After an hour, Hans remembered that Aunt Mia had lived in his own home for a while. Later, Aunt Mia left. It was almost a long time before Hans saw Aunt Mia when he went to the hospital.

However, Aunt Mia’s unique voice has remained in his memory. Look at Aunt Mia’s unique black eyes~www.novelhall.com~black hair.

You can't be wrong!

Hans looked at the back of Aunt Mia who was about to leave, and immediately understood everything.

It took me so much thought that I finally went to the front line. As a result, my mother was still worried. This Aunt Mia had a very good relationship with her mother. Hans occasionally saw it from Aunt Mia’s eyes. what.

Now, if you want to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, you have to threaten Aunt Mia. Although some are not the actions of Germanic men, in order to go to the front line, you can't care about so much.

"Aunt Mia, if you don't tell me, I also know that you have a crush on my father for a long time..."

Hearing this, Mia finally turned her head, she's a small devil, and you've been a great individual since she was a child!

Mia is Guo Wanqing. Over the years, she has been working as a nurse in the empire. She watched the empire grow stronger day by day, and watched the man she loves step by step to the peak of power. Thoughts were gradually put in a corner and hidden.

But here, he was told by a little kid, in her eyes Hans was indeed a kid.

"Hans, be honest with me. If you talk nonsense, I'll make a report. Believe it or not you have to go back to Berlin tomorrow?"

Mia was angry.

Hans had a smile on his face: "I guessed it, Aunt Mia, your reaction shows that I was right. Aunt Mia, you are still too conservative. If you like someone, you have to Go after it boldly! Don't let your own happiness slip away. In our West, it is everyone's right to pursue love."

This child is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Does anyone talk like this? Inspire to find a competitor for your old mother, and find a mistress for your father! Mia felt even more depressed.