Rommel: "????"
He followed the soldier and dashed forward, only to see many people gathered around. Rommel's foot slipped, and he almost fell into a pit, but his adjutant quickly grabbed him.
The pit was about 200 square meters and more than a meter deep, completely wrapped in clear tape, allowing a clear view of the people inside with expressions of terror.
A putrid smell made everyone's cerebral cortex numb.
The adjutant also swallowed hard, feeling a bit... nauseous!
"It must have been drug traffickers who dumped the people here."
"Mark the location, and after the war, have someone come to dig it up, the company continues to move forward," Rommel gave the most accurate order.
They had abandoned their armored vehicles and were on foot, with no time to dawdle here.
The adjutant used a piece of wood to make a mark, circled the spot on the map, and then the unit continued on their way.
They had to cross the mountain range within 9 hours!
