C2572 Release Pierre

This was the location of the Sino-German Friendship Foundation's headquarters. Inside a tall and big marble building beside the Elbe River, there was a madman who was currently hysterically shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Are you all stupid pigs? Who told you to delay such an important piece of information for an entire night and give it to me? "Why didn't you give it to me in time?"

"Crime! This is a crime! Sooner or later, I will send all of you to a court-martial! "

In the Foundation Building, a spacious office had been turned into a rubbish dump. There were messy papers all over the place with dense text written all over. The surrounding bookshelves and other information were all opened wide in a mess.

The huge desk was filled with ink bottles, as well as important information from all over Europe. A man with eyes as red as a rabbit's was holding a bottle of wine and cursing loudly.

In front of him, the heads of the four Foundation High intelligence personnel were pressed down to their crotches. Facing that person's berating, all of them sweated profusely, not daring to refute a single word.

Because the person in front of him was Pierre, a gold ranked intelligence officer who had defected from France to Xiao Letian's side. Furthermore, he had been secretly placed under house arrest by Wang Huaiyuan for more than two months.

The so-called imprisonment wasn't really appropriate either. The foundation gave him the best wine and food, as well as the best living conditions. However, it didn't give him any freedom, nor did it give him any access to information.

Pierre could also guess why. Although he felt very regretful, he could not say anything. After all, he was facing his own country in this war! Director Wang had some doubts in his heart, it was understandable for him to be afraid of Yue Yang betraying him halfway!

But he never would have thought that the head of state's amnesty order would be transmitted over three days ago! Pierre was released from captivity and returned to work.

Pierre did not expect that the Fiihrer would still be able to give him so much trust at this time. In order to repay the Fiihrer's kindness, he threw himself into his work with all his heart and soul.

In order to make up for the loss of his job during this period of time, he started combing through the changes in the situation almost 24 hours without rest.

A huge amount of information gushed over at lightning speed. Pierre's brain was working like a high-speed computer, the various mysterious rumors on Ludwig II's body were going through his mind, the father and son of the Prince Liutebode, the dictator of the Prince Liutebode, almost all the important officials in the entire kingdom were being analyzed by him.

Pierre was truly worthy of being a gold medal intelligence analyst. He could even deduce from the production capacity of the various factories in Bavaria in the first quarter that Ludwig II did not want to participate in the Franco-Prussian War.

This was the true intelligence network. He could even see the signs of war from the fluctuations in the price of agricultural products.

More and more information was transmitted to Pierre. The empty wine bottles were piled like a small mountain, and the dirty dining plates were piled in the corner, covered with all kinds of waste paper.

Several times the foundation cleaners tried to come in and clean up, but Pierre threw them out! He knew that even if it was just a piece of scrap paper filled with words, if it fell into the enemy's hands, it could lead to the leakage of information in his own house.

A workaholic who worked tirelessly for three whole days and slept for no more than six hours suddenly screamed on the morning of the third day.

"Someone come!" Someone, quick... God, something had happened! Something big must have happened! Who sent me the information about the Bavaria's banquet? Who was it!? "Who could be so negligent …"

"The Führer is in danger. He must be in danger!" "The Bavaria is currently the focus of attention of the French, and is one of the kingdoms in the Germany that they are preparing to rebel against …"

"The leader must have been targeted by this group of Frenchmen when he visited the Bavaria. They couldn't possibly have not made a move!"

"Just where is the weakest link in defense? In the end, where is the weakest part of the defense? " Pierre ran his hands through his chicken nest of hair and made a nervous sound in his throat.

The shocked expressions of the four intelligence officer s could not be described with words. They looked at each other and asked anxiously, "Sir, what happened? What had happened? What happened to the Führer? "

"My God! It's the railway! It's the railway! "I understand, the weakest point of our defense must be the railways!"

Pierre threw himself onto the table, swept the documents on it with both of his arms, and then took out a map of the Bavaria and unfolded it.

"Everyone knows that our Führer is not to be trifled with, and so do the French! How powerful are our Chinese army? Back then in the Shiqiao uplands, we were weak and overpowered! A defense as solid as gold has been written down in the textbooks of the European Military Academy! "

"And our war in the Far East, the pure infantry fighting against tens of thousands of elite Cossack cavalry, in the end we actually firmly defended our position!"

"That is why there is a saying that exists in the Military in Europe, and that is that the Chinese are good at defense. With the existence of the Chinese Army, no one can break through it!"

"The Führer's guards were drawn by the most elite veterans in our army, they were all climbed up from the mountains of corpses during the Northern and Southern battles. Their defensive power is incomparable to any royal guard in Europe!"

"That's why the French would never attack our guards directly. If they want to harm the leader, they have to do it from somewhere else …"

"The railway network must be a railway! No matter how strong our army is, it will be useless once we enter the carriage. What if the enemy destroys the bridges and roads on the road? "What if our train capsized when the time comes?"

Bang bang bang … Like a madman, Pierre pounded his fists on the solid wood of the table.

Hurry and send a telegram to the Munich, inform our leader to abandon the railway, take a carriage, and return to Berlin under the protection of the army.

"What are you waiting for!?" Send me a telegram and prepare a train for me... Prepare the train, I want to go south to see the Führer! "

Pierre put on his clothes and rushed out. His face was covered with tears.

"Why don't you believe me? Why do you suspect me? "If you had let me get hold of so much information earlier on, I would not have missed so much …"

"Why? "Why don't you believe me now?"

Wiping his tears, Pierre jumped on his horse and rushed to the train station, although he knew very well that it would take at least an entire day for him to travel from hamburger to Bavaria by train.

It was simply too late for him to save Xiao Letian, as he simply could not make it in time to do so. But he had to do so.

It was Xiao Letian who had given him his second life. This debt of gratitude was worth using his life to repay!