At a sprawling military base situated in Germany, security was of paramount importance, evident in the formidable three-meter-high iron mesh encirg the pound. The base was akin to a well-guarded fortress, except for its mairance, which cked the reinforced prote and instead was manned by nearly thirty well-equipped German soldiers.

  As the night wore on, fatigue began to take its toll on some of the guards. In this momentary pse, the distinct sound of an engine reverberated through the air as a German military vehicle gradually approached the main gate from a distance.

  "Halt! Stop!"

  Despite reizing the vehicle as their own, the guards dutifully halted the military transport at the main gate aai for iion.

  "What's the situation?" Apanied by a group of armed soldiers, a German Captain strode forward and knocked on the car window of the military vehicle.

  The window was swiftly rolled down, and the driver, donning a ft cap, presented his soldier's identification through the opening. In a weary and hoarse tone, he responded in German, "Um, Military Supplies."

  "Standard procedure." The German Captain waved his hand, prompting three or four soldiers to approad ihe tents of the vehicle's rear partment.

  Within a matter of seds, the soldiers returned with a hint of fluster and whispered a few words into the German Captain's ear as they drew nearer.

  Sensing the German Captain's gaze fixating on him, Kyle, skillfully disguised as the driver, raised an eyebrow and instinctively lowered the brim of his hat, casting a shadow over his youthful face.

  Have I been exposed?

  Maintaining an impassive expression, Kyle's body tensed as he prepared to utilize his covert ability of instantaneous movement should the German guard dis his true identity.

  The German Captain motioned for the iing soldiers to step bad approached the vehicle window alone.

  Remaining alert, Kyle watched ily as the German Captain's serious tenance suddenly transformed into a smile. Cheerfully, he retrieved a rolled-up cigarette from his pocket ae towards Kyle, remarking, "My friend, it's tough for you to be running errands for the Officer at such a te hour."

  Kyle naturally accepted the cigarette, his demeanor posed as he replied, "No problem, it's what I'm here for."

  "Very well, let him through!" The German Captain bellowed, and the barrier at the main gate swiftly opened. Kyle wasted no time in revving the engine, and the military vehicle surged forward into the base.

  The interior of the expansive base surpassed the atmosphere of a temporary bat zone, especially sidering the stri military discipline characteristic of the renowned Germaablishment. Wide nes capable of aodating two vehicles side by side were fnked by various wooden or tented camp structures on both sides.

  Even within the base, there were regur intervals of illuminating lights, and patrols sisting of six German soldiers crisscrossed the area.

  With his peripheral vision, Kyle quickly surveyed the distribution of the patrol teams as he maneuvered the vehicle deeper into the base, eventually arriving at the designated area where numerous vehicles were parked, serving as a ste hub for supplies.

  The supply garage appeared deserted and shrouded in silence, devoid of any human presence. Capitalizing on this opportunity, Kyle switched off the engine and brought the vehicle to a halt.

  Rather than immediately activating his stealth mode, he proceeded directly toward the rear partment of the vehicle.

  "I was careless earlier. I fot to ascertaiure of the stolen military vehicle's cargo. And the fact that the base's guard, the German Captain, ended a mere driver like me by a cigarette…" Kyle muttered to himself, deep in thought. Discreetly cealed in his right hand, he held the military kransformed into a card, while his other hand disehe tch seg the iron door of the rear partment.

  'Squeak…'

  As the rear partment's iron door swung open, a faint sobbing sound echoed from within.

  "What is this?" Kyle frowned, and with a graceful leap, he ehe rear partment. The darkness gradually gave way to crity, revealing a young girl— the supposed military supplies.

  She was a young Caucasian girl, appearing to be approximately sixteen years old. Her lustrous golden curls were damp with sweat, and even in the dim light, her delicate doll-like face exuded a breathtakiy.

  a thin white dress, her tender figure exuded an innate elegance. However, she was tightly bound with military-grade ropes, her mouth sealed shut with adhesive tape, and she y curled up within a spacious wooden crate.

  Attached to the wooden crate was a white paper tag bearing a German inscription: "European Materials Collected. Received by ander Leo."

  "These savages…"

  Witnessing this heart-wreng sight, Kyle ched his teeth, an unquenchable fme of anger surging within him.

  Kyle had never despised war, but the despicable act of invading nds, plundering homes, and snatg young girls as odities always repulsed him. It was an evil that he couldn't stand.

  Ihe cramped box, the golden-haired girl trembled with fear, her tear-filled blue eyes sing the figure that entered. With her mouth sealed shut by tape, all she could manage were muffled sounds of struggle, "Uh Uh Uh."

  "Don't be afraid," Kyle approached gently, trying to reassure her, but the girl's panily intensified, her fear reag new heights.

  "Uh." Suddenly, realization dawned on Kyle, and a bitter smile crossed his face. Switg back to fluent English, he spoke, "Don't worry. I'm an Ameri Soldier, and I won't harm you."

  Realizing that his words alone weren't enough to ease her worries, Kyle decided to reveal more of himself. He removed his hat, unveiling his young and handsome European face. Finally, the girl began to find so his presence.

  Indeed, appearaill held pardless of the era.

  "Stay silent. I will set you free," Kyle decred as he picked up the Military knife and swiftly cut the ropes that bound the girl. With a gentle hand, he removed the adhesive tape, freeing her mouth. Overwhelmed with relief, the golden-haired girl couldn't help but g to his waist, weakly sobbing.

  "You're safe now," Kyle whispered, a warm smile grag his face as he affeately stroked her beautiful golden locks.

  Suddenly, a voi German broke the silence from outside the vehicle, asking, "Who's in there?"

  The girl in Kyle's arms froze, her trembling intensifying.

  "Stay quiet. I'll hahem," Kyle whispered back, his expression quickly shifting from warmth to indifference as cold determination gleamed in his eyes.

  In a hoarse voice, he responded in German, "I'm Bern. There are supplies in the vehicle to be delivered to ander Leo. you e and help carry them?"

  "Uood," The German Captain of the patrol team outside the vehicle replied without suspi. Apanied by five soldiers, he approached the rear partment of the military vehicle.

  The German Captain and two soldiers from the patrol team ehe rear partment first. As their fshlights pierced the darkness, they were met with the sight of the golden-haired girl curled up in fear ihe box.

  "Hey?" fusiohe German Captain's voice, but before he could finish his sentence, a figure suddenly dropped down from the partment ceiling.

  "Pu-Chi!"

  In the darkness, the Military Knife sliced through the air with deadly precision. Swift and sharp, it swiftly dispatched the three soldiers on top of the partment, painting the space with warm, crimson blood.

  Kyle's as were swift and precise, taking the lives of the three soldiers on the vehicle without hesitation. Like a ferocious cheetah, he luoward the remaining three soldiers outside the vehicle.

  Within a span of four to five meters, propelled by his superior physical abilities, it took him less than half a sed to reach such distance.

  Kyle's hand rose, and the knife fell. The ferman soldier's head flew high as the sharp military bde, coupled with his formidable strength, severed the soldier's ned spine in a sirike.

  The two remaining German soldiers reacted sluggishly as their bodies were paralyzed by extreme fear.

  They yearo retaliate, to shout, to flee, but it remained within the realm of unattainable wishes. In the moment, their desires were shattered.

  Kyle plunged his military ko the heart of one soldier, while his other hand cmped down o soldier's neck, pressing him forcefully to the ground.

  "Die!"

  The two soldiers struggled briefly, their vitality slipping away as their bodies turned into lifeless corpses, being mere remnants in Kyle's hands.

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