German Night Raid

(This will showcase his first main act as an antihero. Yes, Like, or No Like? I am open to suggestions.)

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Large base in Germany.

The three-meter tall fencing network encloses the large base firmly without letting anyone inside. Since there is only a main gate without the iron mesh fencing, nearly 30 well-equipped German soldiers stand guarding it.

In the middle of the night, many guards yawned slightly. At this moment, with the sound of an engine, a German military truck drove towards the main entrance from a distance.

"Stop! I said stop!"

Although they could see it was their car, the guards still stopped the car at the main gate.

"What's your reason for coming?" The bearded captain of the guard brought a group of soldiers with guns forward and knocked on the window to ask.

The window of the military vehicle rolled down quickly, and the driver in a flat leather hat handed over a soldier's ID card from the window, and responded in a deep German voice: "Uh, military supplies."

"There is a mandatory inspection." The captain of the guard waved his hand, and three or four soldiers stepped forward immediately to inspect the materials in the rear compartment of the car.

In less than half a minute, the soldiers quickly returned to the captain of the guard with a little panic and whispered a few words close to his ear.

Sensing that the guard captain's gaze fell back on him, Kyle, who was disguised as a driver, raised his eyebrows and subconsciously lowered the brim of the hat on his head, covering most of his young face with shadows.

'Was I exposed?'

Kyle's face was expressionless, but his body was secretly tense. If the German guards noticed his real identity, he would immediately use forced teleportation from [sneak] to escape.

The captain of the guard waved his hand and asked the inspecting soldiers to step back, walking forward alone to the window of the military vehicle.

Kyle was secretly vigilant, the serious face of the guard captain suddenly showed a smile, and he happily took out a rolled cigarette from his trousers pocket and handed it over: "Mein Freund, it's must have been hard for you to help the chief run a mission late at night."

Kyle naturally took the cigarette roll and responded with a smile: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"He is clear! Let's return to our positions!" The captain of the guard shouted, and the gate at the main entrance of the base opened immediately. Kyle didn't procrastinate, his right foot was quickly stepped on the gas, and the military vehicle roared and drove into the base.

The large base is not as simple as a temporary combat territory, especially the German base, which is known for its strict military laws. There is a lane that can pass two cars in parallel, and various wooden or tented camp houses are lined on both sides. Of course, Kyle knew some extra information about this base after decoding it. He still chose not to report it.

Inside the base, lights were illuminated at intervals, and a patrol of six German soldiers lingered.

Kyle looked at the soldiers of the patrol team in his peripheral vision, he drove the car to the depths of the base, that is, the material warehouse area where a large number of vehicles were parked.

The resource garage area was quiet and empty, and Kyle took the opportunity to turn off the car and stop.

He was not in a hurry to enter a stealth state but instead walked directly to the back of the car.

"I was careless just now. I forgot to check what the military trucks were transporting. If this can make the guard captain of the base give me a cigarette and compliment me as a driver..." Kyle pondered to himself, the cigarette was then swapped with a card. The Nepalese saber was now quietly held in his right hand, and the other hand starts pulling down the iron door on the car.

'Squeak--'

The iron door of the rear compartment of the car opened, and at the same time, there was a faint whimpering sound from inside.

"This is?" Kyle frowned and looked inside, his dark vision gradually became clear, and saw the so-called military supplies were a few girls.

That's right. They were Caucasian girls, most looked only about twelve or fourteen years old. This was something he never expected to see.

The girls were wearing a thin white dress, and they had an immature figure that showcased their youth. they were tied up with military ropes all over their body, the tape was placed on their mouths, and tears could be seen in the eyes of the younger girls.

The large wooden box was marked with a white strip of paper that read in German: "The scraps collected in Europe. They were collected by Chief Leo."

"These bastards."

Seeing this, Kyle gritted his teeth, and an uncontrollable fire of anger surged in his heart.

Although he doesn't hate war or killing, he has never been unfazed by the criminal act of invading land and homes and robbing girls as 'supplies'.

When the girls in the box saw someone coming in, their eyes became full of tears and horror. Because one of the girl's mouths was covered with tape, she couldn't speak, and could only make a struggling sound of 'woo woo woo'.

"Don't be afraid," Kyle said, moving forward, but the girl was even more panicked.

"Uh." Kyle suddenly realized something, smiled bitterly, and changed his words back to authentic English: "Don't worry. I'm an American soldier, and I won't hurt you."

Worried that this was not enough, Kyle took off his hat, revealing his young and handsome American face. This time, the girl finally calmed down.

'Sure enough, no matter what a girl's age is, looking handsome will always make them calm down.'

"Don't make any sounds, I'll save you." Kyle raised the Nepalese saber and cut off the rope on their bodies. When the tape was torn open, the young girls couldn't help hugging his waist.

"You're safe," Kyle said with a smile, stroking the red hair of one girl comfortingly.

Suddenly, a questioning German sounded outside the car, "Who is there?"

'Shit!'

The girl in Kyle's arms stopped crying and trembled.

"Stay quiet, I'll deal with them," Kyle whispered, and then raised his head, the gentleness on his face quickly changed to slight anger, and a dim green light condensed in his eyes.

He replied in a perfect German accent: "I'm Albert. Some supplies have been delivered by Chief Leo." Then he pointed to the box in the car, "They are in the back, can you come and help carry it?"

"Understood. You can leave." The patrol team leader outside the car had no doubts, and after a quick response, he approached the back compartment of the truck with five soldiers.

The patrol team leader and the two soldiers entered the back first. When the light of the flashlights held in their hands fell onto the box, the scared girls curled up and started trembling. The girls were not tied up which confused the German soldier.

"Hey, what is the meaning of this?" Just as the patrol captain's puzzled voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared next to him.

'Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru!'

The Nepalese saber moved through the air in the dark, it was all too fast and accurate. The blade swept across the throats of the three soldiers in the rear compartment of the vehicle, splattering the warm scarlet blood of the Germans.

After killing the three soldiers outside the car in an instant, Kyle didn't even feel the need to hesitate anymore, now he was like a cheetah ready to slaughter, he dashed towards the other three soldiers standing a couple of meters in front of the truck.

The distance of five or six meters was closed quickly, using the explosive momentum of his body's powerful human physique, it only took slightly more than half a second to appear behind them.

Just as the soldiers turned their heads after hearing the noise from before, Kyle raised his saber and slashed the neck of the fourth German soldier. A powerful laceration while using a sharp saber managed to cut the cervical vertebra which sent his head rolling.

There were two German soldiers left with wide-eyed eyes, their bodies seemed paralyzed from extreme fear.

'They want to fight the enemy with their guns, they felt a massive fear that they needed to pull out a pistol quickly, but all of this was limited to their 'thinking', all Kyle saw was a few stone statues that were frozen in time.

This continued for a few seconds until Kyle was finished staring, the saber he was holding with his right hand stabbed directly into the heart of one of the soldiers, and then he clamped the last soldier's throat with his left hand, pressing his neck hard on the ground and squeezing it.

Kyle then switched back to English: "You're already dead!"

The two soldiers could only struggle for a few moments in the hands of Kyle until they quickly lost their strength and turned into cold corpses.