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Next to the empty flower bed is obviously not a good place to ask detailed questions, and as time goes by and the news of "the air raids are temporarily suspended" spreads by word of mouth, there are more and more pedestrians on the street, and there is no guarantee that there will not be some people fishing in troubled waters among them. .

Therefore, in order to avoid a long sleepless night, the captain quickly took off his coat, covered Brigadier General Marlott's head, and handed the other three people to escort him into the car. He stayed at the scene and inspected it in detail to confirm that there were no missing items nearby. Follow a few others. .

Strictly speaking, the identity claimed by this person still needs to be more strictly verified by the intelligence department, but for the Barsak people who got lucky today, after seeing the ID tag, pilot uniform and pistol There's nothing wrong with opening the champagne in advance.

"There should be two pilots on that plane. Besides you, where is the other person?"

The captain opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, quickly changed a new magazine, and at the same time turned around and asked sharply.

Marlott was sandwiched between the back seats, with a cut on his head (hit by the butt of a gun), his eyes still covered with clothes, and he was still a little dazed at this time.

In addition, Barsac's English was a bit blunt, so he didn't react at all for a while.

He could naturally tell that the wound came from the foldable stock of the AKMS, but after being bombarded for such a long time, it didn't hurt for his men to vent their grievances.

At this time, the brigadier general didn't know how big a trap he had created.

The really fatal question at the moment was just a whim because he wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

"So you still have your GPS transmitter with you?"

"What about you? You are a brigadier general. Logically speaking, you should be rescued as a priority, right?"

"This is a military secret, I can't tell you."

"However, it requires active operation to send out signals. Otherwise, it will only have normal positioning functions, so you don't have to worry about being tracked."

Seeing Marlott's eyes flickering and no longer speaking, Balsac felt an unprecedented clarity.

The cover up was just to prevent too many irrelevant passers-by from seeing him during the escort. Now that he was in the car, it was naturally not necessary.

Of course, there are professionals responsible for interrogating prisoners, but since they have captured the person, they always have to take advantage of the other person's mental state to ask a few questions first.

"Ok?"

As a result, this slightly layman's question was met with a blank stare from the brigadier general:

"I was blown to the top of a building by the wind. Although a positioning signal was sent, the combat rescue team probably believed that the risk of the helicopter rushing into the city to land was too high and there was no way to operate it, so there was no news, so I I’m thinking of finding a way to go to the suburbs first.”

Marlott looked in disbelief.

The captain who didn't get an answer had no choice but to pull off the clothes covering the other person's head and slow down his speaking speed and asked the question a second time.

The captain himself is actually not sure whether the "pause" he just heard is reliable, and even if it is reliable, whether it will continue to be suspended.

Moreover, in the two hours just after he was shot down, he clearly heard explosions that were much stronger than usual.

Marlott had been hiding all night, so it was naturally impossible for him to know everything that happened outside the Balkans.

In fact, Marlott was not sure whether the command would try to exchange or prepare to silence him if he was really sure that he was captured.

Barsac looked Marlott up and down with suspicion.

The brigadier general was a little shaken.

"of course."

As long as the news of his capture is made public later, the risk of being silenced will be much smaller.

Now he is safest in the enemy's hands.

However, Barsac shook his head nonchalantly, with a hint of pride in his eyes:

However, just when he was about to deny it, he realized that the city had indeed been surprisingly peaceful and peaceful in the past few hours...

Malot had been blindfolded again, and Barsac and the other four dragged him into the headquarters under the strange looks of the guards at the door.

Fortunately, the headquarters of their air defense brigade was not too far away. The jeep drove wildly and arrived at the door of a semi-underground bunker in ten minutes.

"Anyway... then it was almost dawn, and I saw that I was still wearing a flight suit, so I thought that I should steal some clothes to cover myself up. It would be better to get a car so that I could go faster. Then, I would meet you. "

So he shook his head firmly:

"And you have also seen that my level is not low. Even if I am being followed now, I will definitely be safe, at least safer than other places."

Although he was very excited when he saw the wreckage of the plane just now, when he thought about the destruction and death he had seen in the past half month, it was difficult for him to regard a cold plane as a sign of victory.

After all, six bombs had already been dropped when it was shot down last night.

Neither did the other four.

But at least at this moment, in front of the captured Brigadier General Mallot, he finally had a real feeling of "victory"——

Although the superior soldier next to him had regained his composure after being pinned down, his face was still quite unkind. He seemed to want to make some sarcastic remarks with a gun and a stick, but he couldn't speak English, so he had to continue to look out the window to be vigilant.

This time, Marlott finally understood and immediately shook his head:

"I don't know. After the plane was hit, because the anti-aircraft fire had not stopped, we didn't dare to parachute immediately. When the ejection came out, the plane had already started to become unstable and roll. He came out 2.5 seconds before me and floated. In a completely different direction.”

Horvath hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and personally took off the clothes on the opponent's head. He also called the communications team and ordered the news of catching a big fish to be reported to a higher-level command. Finally, he ordered the military doctor to deal with it. A wound that has begun to scab over.

Therefore, I thought the other party was worried about being located and killed:

After answering, he turned back slightly and looked at the two pieces of debris placed in the trunk with a strange expression.

"I took a special look at that time. He should have landed in the direction of the eastern suburbs, but he should have been taken away by the combat rescue team."

As a result, the car quickly fell into silence.

The captain didn't care about a prisoner's attitude towards him, but something the other party just mentioned made him a little worried:

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After calming down a little, the captain asked the next question:

"Where was the target of your air strike last night? Why did you send a stealth strategic bomber to go out alone?"

Anyway, people are still alive.

If there are any uncontrollable consequences, it seems that letting him, the chief culprit, be "killed" will be an acceptable outcome for all his superiors.

He had a relatively accurate understanding of his own value, and did not think that the higher authorities would stop Allied operations just because he might be captured.

"Mr. Brigadier... Maybe you don't know, but this morning, your air raids have stopped."

"After that, I hid the parachute and moved to the countryside. I don't know why. I was following the direction pointed by the GPS positioning system, but I seemed to have lost my way. I walked for several hours and didn't go out..."

After the captain reported what had just happened to the brigade commander Andre Horvath (of course he concealed the fact that he had taken away two B2 fragments), the entire brigade headquarters focused its attention on these five people, or, To be precise, it was Brigadier General Marlott who was located among the other four people.

The Brigadier shrugged:

At that time, it can be explained that the commander of the air force left alone, and the top management knew nothing...

Definitely not recruiting.

For Barsak, who had no interrogation experience, he believed that the information he had just obtained was more important.

But to Marlott, the previous ones don't matter at all, and now this is the proposition.

But no matter what, I still have to bluff for now.

"Don't worry, Mr. Brigadier General, we will treat you as a prisoner of war."

The brigade commander moved a chair and sat opposite Marlott:

"After all, the bomb you dropped last night may have ended this war early..."