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By the time the news reached Moscow, it was already the third day since Lu Fanfeng had arrived in Russia.    

    

Due to the decapitation of a large number of high-ranking military officers, the Russian Army command system had been severely disrupted, making it impossible for Moscow Kremlin to link to the far east military region.    

    

"Investigate who did this!" The Russian Defense Minister Shnurlov slammed his hands on the table, he was extremely emotional.    

    

Since the second world war, Russian Army had never suffered such a devastating blow.    

    

"Minister, all of the commanders and above in the Far Eastern Military Region have been beheaded. At present, even our commanding army is in trouble, let alone organizing a counterattack!" A combat staff officer whispered.    

    

Shnurlov immediately stood up and pointed at him. His eyes that were filled with wrinkles were as big as bells.    

    

He wanted to get angry, but in the end, he couldn't say a word.    

    

Once again sitting in his own seat, Shnurlov seemed to instantly age by a lot.    

    

"Minister, Minister!" The subordinate called out a few times, only then did Shnurlov come back to his senses.    

    

"Inform all the troops immediately! Issue the ammunition and enter the state of war. We are facing an unprecedented threat!" Shnurlov pulled himself together again. He understood that he couldn't collapse at this moment.    

    

"Inform Moscow Kremlin, I want to meet with His Excellency the President!" Shnurlov continued.    

    

"His Excellency the President already knows about this!" At that moment, three people broke into the meeting.    

    

The one leading them, was actually the KGB Chairman, Serhiy.    

    

As for the other two, Shnurlov had never seen them before.    

    

However, the clothes of these two were quite strange.    

    

The man on the left was wearing a dirty striped suit. It was as if the shirt had not been washed for a hundred years and his true appearance could no longer be seen.    

    

His hair was disheveled and his face was disheveled, as if he had not combed it for many years. He had an appearance of a savage.    

    

His clothes and hair were drenched, as if it had just rained. Only, Shnurlov remembered that in the past week, there had been no rain in the entire western part of Russia.    

    

Standing in the meeting room, this guy was actually pulling at his hair. After a while, he actually found something in his hair.    

    

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the man proudly showed it to everyone. It turned out to be a fat louse.    

    

Lice, it seemed, had long since gone extinct in civilized society, and Europeans had begun to pay attention to personal hygiene since the medieval flu and plague.    

    

The bath culture has risen again, and lice have gradually disappeared from people's bodies.    

    

At the moment, only stray cats and dogs still had these things on them. However, they were also very thin and weak. They would definitely not be raised to such an extent.    

    

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, this fellow seemed pleased with himself and actually swallowed the lice in one gulp.    

    

A few female officers looked at the fat lice with disgust. One of the female officers even started retching.    

    

The female nature of the fighting race was burning hot, without the delicate nature of a female of the yellow race. Even so, she could not tolerate such a filthy scene.    

    

No one could bear to watch, but Shnurlov kept staring at him. Shnurlov felt that this guy's clothes were similar to a prison uniform from the thirties and forties.    

    

As for the one on the right, it was relatively better, but it was still unacceptable to modern people.    

    

The one on the right was wearing a sturdy sheepskin jacket. The sheepskin jacket was quite old, and the wool on top of it had long since fallen off. It was extremely filthy.    

    

In his hand was a beast bone over two meters long. He did not know what kind of animal's bones it was.    

    

There was a huge Beast Tooth hanging from his waist that was a bit bigger than ivory. However, it's body was perfectly straight and its skin was as white as jade. It was the only thing that could be seen from this guy's body.    

    

"Serhiy, who are these two?" Shnurlov asked carefully. Although the two of them were not as good as the beggars on the streets, the fact that they were able to appear by Serhiy's side showed that they were not ordinary people.    

    

"Let me introduce to everyone, this is Marshal Hynds!" Serhiy pointed to the guy who was eating lice.    

    

"Hynds!"    

    

Hearing this name, the crowd didn't even have the time to react.    

    

Every country in the world had been conferred the rank of marshal, but after the Second World War, with the advent of peace, the marshal gradually disappeared into the history of the great powers.    

    

The representatives of this group was none other than the ten founding marshals of the Central Plains, the second world war meritorious general of Red Empire, and the five star general of America.    

    

Russia was the last country to stop giving the rank of marshal, and that had something to do with their history.    

    

After the Second World War, Russia had experienced many wars, and it was imperative that the title of marshal be awarded.    

    

However, throughout the entire history of Russia, there had never been a marshal called Hynds.    

    

"He is Hynds!" Just then, Shnurlov suddenly stood up, looking at the disheveled man in fear.    

    

While speaking, Shnurlov's face was already drenched in sweat.    

    

"Who is Hynds!" Almost everyone had this question in their hearts, the generals born after the second world war naturally did not know of Hynds's name.    

    

Just then, a young military officer suddenly stood up. "Hynds, SS Marshal of the Nazi Germany, Gestapo Hynds!"    

    

There was a golden bear emblem on the chest of this young officer. He was a high ranking general of the Wild Bear Guards.    

    

Only the people with Martial Arts Realm would know about the God Ranking that the special department had announced a while ago.    

    

The former SS Marshal, Gestapo Hynds, was the fourth most powerful God Ranking, second only to the three most powerful warriors in the Central Plains.    

    

Everyone had their doubts about the reason for this ranking. Naturally, they had neglected the top three rankers of the Central Plains.    

    

In other words, Hynds was the true number one God Ranking in everyone's hearts.    

    

With this said, everyone immediately became flustered.    

    

If it was any other expert, they might still be able to remain calm.    

    

However, he was the admiral of Nazi Germany during the Second World War, and that was the enmity of the whole of Russia.    

    

Now that this ranker had appeared, many people had even connected the dots. It was very likely that the tragic event that had occurred in the far east region had been caused by Hynds.    

    

"Don't be nervous, Marshal Hynds is now one of the guardians of our country!" Serhiy anxiously said.    

    

"What's going on?" Shnurlov asked nervously.    

    

"The reason is because of him, Marshal Alexander!" Serhiy turned to look at the old man who was holding the beast bone.    

    

"General Alexander?" Once he said that, Shnurlov screamed again.    

    

Alexander, one of the marshals in Russia.    

    

His low profile was not a personal reason, but was a decision made by the Russian leadership.    

    

During the Second World War, his Red Empire was promoted to ten marshals at once. At that time, his name could be said to be resplendent.    

    

Zhukov, Stalin, Kornev, and Beria were among them, but what was incomprehensible was that in all the information published by Red Empire, there were only nine people on the list who would be promoted to Marshal.    

    

If this was a peaceful era, the various countries would definitely be extremely concerned about this matter.    

    

But at the time, when the Second World War was at a critical juncture, the forces were too busy to pay attention to the matter and ignored it.    

    

The young Shnurlov also thought that it was an omissions by the Red Empire officials. After all, in the rest of the literature, the number of people promoted had all been changed to nine, which was consistent with the name list.    

    

Knowing that he entered the Defense Department, Shnurlov finally found out the inside information. It turned out that the tenth marshal at that time, the only one who did not announce it to the public was actually the commander of the Slavonic Berserker Team.    

    

As for the Slavonic Berserker Team, they were the predecessor of the Russian Berserker Bear Guards, the mighty General Christopher. Back then, they were just an ordinary soldier of the Slavonic Berserker Team.