"God!" the baker almost screamed: "You are not planning on that chicken!"

General Strike does raise a chicken. He has this condition. The "Mengma" command vehicle can carry a lot of supplies, including feed for the chickens.

Of course, due to the smell and crow of the chicken, the general would not allow it to sleep with them in the command vehicle at night.

The chicken's job is to contribute an egg to General Strike every morning.

"Why not?" Werner tightened the sheets around him: "Think about it, drinking a bowl of hot and fragrant chicken soup on this cold night in the desert..."

As he spoke, Werner pretended to wipe his saliva, causing the others to almost drool.

"I'll get the pot!" The baker couldn't stand the temptation.

"I still have half a jug of water left!" Alfredo said.

"I also have some jugs of water!" Other soldiers joined in.

"The question is..." Jacop said, "Who's going to get that chicken?"

"I'll go!" A recruit volunteered.

Everyone stared at him like he was an alien.

"God!" said the baker, "did you know that chicken was connected to General Streit's guards? What do you think would happen if they found out?!"

"You may be shot as an enemy by them!" Yacop trained the recruits: "And you may also betray all of us!"

"No, I won't!" The recruit was a little unconvinced.

"Really?" Jacop asked back, "If General Strike orders you to speak out, how will you choose?"

Hearing this, the recruit couldn't help but be speechless. It was obvious that when he was thinking about the delicious chicken soup, he did not consider that Strike was a general.

Then, everyone fixed their eyes on Qin Chuan.

"What?" Qin Chuan quickly understood their intention: "Forget it, I won't participate in this matter!"

Qin Chuan was telling the truth. He didn't want to risk his life just for the sake of his words, because the possibility that Yacop mentioned did exist. The guards might mistake the chicken thief as an enemy or an underground organization and shoot him. kill.

"Sergeant!" Werner said with pleading eyes: "If anyone can do it, it's you!"

"Yes, Sergeant!" Jacop said: "You are a sniper, you know how to hide yourself and avoid the enemy's sight!"

"I, I..." Keller stood in front of Qin Chuan, as if he wanted to take Qin Chuan's place.

"Forget it, Keller!" Werner said: "You can't do it!"

"This is not a good idea!" Qin Chuan replied.

If this matter was discovered by General Strike, he would definitely not let the soldiers go easily... But Qin Chuan soon realized that he was stupid enough. This was a battlefield, and whether he would be alive tomorrow was a question. Who would survive? What punishment would you care about? !

This may be one of the reasons why these soldiers are so bold.

"Okay!" In desperation, the baker took the backpack and took out something from it. Qin Chuan immediately recognized it as a scope.

The baker shook the scope towards Qin Chuan and said, "Sergeant, this is something I picked up in the last battle. I originally planned to use it as a telescope..."

With that said, the baker handed the scope to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan took the scope and looked at the stars in the sky. He couldn't help but look at the baker in shock: "Six-magnification scope?!"

"Yes!" the baker replied: "The Zeiss six-power sight has the same magnification as the telescope... This is not something that ordinary people can have!"

Of course Qin Chuan knew this. The standard equipment of the German army was a 2.5-magnification scope and a 6-magnification scope... Only snipers with at least the rank of captain or above were eligible to equip them.

Of course, if some soldiers' families allow it, their relatives will buy such scopes for the soldiers at their own expense in the hope of improving the soldier's chance of survival.

It was clear that the owner of this scope did not live up to the expectations of his relatives.

"How about it?" said the baker: "One chicken for a scope!"

"Deal!" Qin Chuan did not hesitate.

Then, Qinchuan's sniper's camouflage skills were fully demonstrated. He did some detailed camouflage work before setting off... There were a lot of shabby military uniform strips tied to the camouflage net. Wearing it, he looked like a whole person. Like hiding in a pile of sand, it blends easily with the ground.

Then Qin Chuan dropped everything, including bullets and rifles... These things are definitely indispensable if you are dealing with the enemy, but they are obviously not necessary to deal with a chicken, and if you bring a gun, you will be safe if you are caught. There is a possibility that the security team may mistake him for assassinating General Strike, so the punishment will not be as simple as that.

Then Qin Chuan moved toward General Strike's location.

General Strike's position was easy to identify. The three "Mammoth" command vehicles were very conspicuous in the desert, even at night.

Qin Chuan infiltrated the guard post set up by the guard company without much effort... Maybe it was because it was training. Most of the guard companies were two or three people gathering together to chat, and a few of them were actually on guard duty. However, the direction of their warning was facing the outside of the camp, and they did not notice that there was a "pile of sand" behind them slowly approaching the command vehicle.

But the hen was extremely sensitive. It seemed to sense danger, so it woke up from its sleep and started making noise uneasily.

The German guard just waved his flashlight in this direction, and then cursed: "Damn hen, you should kill it and make a delicious pot of chicken soup!"

Only then did Qin Chuan realize that they were not the only ones who had this idea.

Qin Chuan continued to crawl forward slowly, getting closer bit by bit, moving very slowly and carefully, so much so that it took nearly ten minutes to walk the last five meters... Animals are animals, when your movements become slow or... After it didn't see much danger for a while, it became quiet again.

Placed in front of Qin Chuan was a chicken coop commonly used by Libyans. It was made of dry branches and looked very much like a bird cage... But it didn't matter. Qin Chuan slowly opened the lid, put his hands in, and then The hen woke up again and immediately broke its neck, then took it out and wrapped it in her disguise.

Qin Chuan could feel the hen struggling, and Qin Chuan's heart was beating wildly. God... this was as tense as a battle.

Fortunately, the guards didn't notice anything strange at all.

Qin Chuan waited for a while, and when he saw that the guards made no move, he slowly followed the original path and sneaked out of the guard's range.

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