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Volume 2: My Country Eight Hundred and Forty-Three.  brother and sister

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    Snowflakes have begun to fall outside the window in the early morning. This winter is very cold. Pedestrians on the road pulled up their coats in an attempt to avoid the biting cold wind. Even in the warm house, Hart still felt that  Ice cold.

    Hart, a glorious soldier of the German Empire, is currently the commander of Company A, 1st Battalion, 807th Regiment, 3rd Infantry Division.

    The war is not going well. The enemy is desperately attacking Berlin, and a large number of spies are flooding the battlefield. For Hart, catching as many spies as possible is the most important thing for him at the moment.

    After breakfast, Hart went out and called the guards and walked towards the defense area.

    "How is the mission going?" Hart asked the soldiers behind him, looking at the many corpses on the streets in the city.

    "Reporting to the commander, about 70% of the mission has been completed."

    "Oh, it only took about 70% of the work in one week? I'm curious as to why Company A's work efficiency is getting lower and lower. Please give me a reasonable reason!" Hart deliberately emphasized his tone when saying the last sentence.

    "Sir, we all devote 120% of our energy to complete the task."

    "Then can you tell me, since 120% of the energy is used, why are there still about 30% of the spies on the list that have not been cleared after a week?"

    "Sir, you don't know something. These spies are so good that they all dispersed as soon as they heard the news. There is no way to catch them all."

    After hearing this, Hart thought about it carefully. Spies are famous for their skills, and this is indeed a fact. "So, has anyone escaped from the jurisdiction?"

    "Impossible, sir. After receiving the mission, we blocked all exits in the jurisdiction just as you requested. Even our own people need to apply to the military headquarters before we can leave, so it is impossible for anyone to escape.  out of our jurisdiction.¡±

    Hearing this, Hart finally got some psychological comfort.  "In other words, all the remaining spies are trapped in the jurisdiction?"

    "Absolutely!" The soldier's answer was firmer than all his previous words.

    "Report, sir!" While Hart was thinking quietly, a soldier hurried up to Hart. Seeing him in a hurry, Hart nodded and told him to continue.

    "Sir, I am the sentry at the west bank exit of my jurisdiction. A car was stopped by us just now. It seems to be the car of the Commander of the Guards of the Krell Headquarters. I rushed over to ask for permission to let it go? Orforcibly inspect it?"  From the sentry's tone, it was not difficult for Hart to tell that the commander's intimidating power was not as high as usual.

    Hart lowered his head and thought carefully about Cluol's army.  £®  £®  £®  £®  Forehead.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  They are also the Guards, what Hart commonly calls the dogs of Chief Clerk. Not only did this group of people never really go to the battlefield during the war, but their feet would tremble with fear even when they saw the enemy.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    check!  Of course you have to check!  I heard that Baron Alexson has returned. Regardless of whether he colluded with spies or not, he must be charged!  Thinking of this, Hart asked the sentry to lead the way and rush together without saying a word. At the same time, he asked all the soldiers to load their bullets. If necessary, he would kill that bullshit commander.

    Arriving at the sentry post, Hart finally saw the proud dog commander who was once the leader of the Krells. What kind of character he thought he was at first, turned out to be just an old guy with white hair. Hart got out of the car and walked to  He smiled at the car window: "Oh, isn't this the commander of the Guards? Who are you rushing to see in such a hurry?"

    "It's nothing. I went out to do some errands. You know who I am. Why don't you ask your soldiers to get out of my way?"

    "I'm really sorry. Dear Commander, I can't just let you out during this critical period. You know, it would be very difficult if a spy got mixed up among us and followed you out of the city. The superiors will track it down. I and I  My soldiers are all running around without food, so can you please cooperate with us in carrying out the mission?" Hart still looked at him with a smile.

    Seeing that Hart had no intention of letting him go, he started to get impatient: "You are just a little lieutenant. If you dare to block the way of a general of mine, I will contact your military commander soon and ask him to kill you and a bunch of pigs like you."  All the same soldiers will be sent to military court!¡±

    "Don't get excited, Commander, I'm just performing my mission. You said you call our military commander, that's just right. You can apply to him for your exit procedures. As long as he approves, I will help you immediately.  Let's clear the way, and I guarantee that no one will dare to block your way, and I can arrange guards to escort you all the way, what do you think?"

    At this moment, Hart heard some movement in the trunk that was inconsistent with the current atmosphere. It seemed that someone had difficulty breathing because he had been held in the trunk for a long time, so heTe turned around and asked the sentry how long it had been since he had been here. The sentry told Hart that it had been more than 30 minutes, so that was absolutely correct. There was someone in the trunk, and the guy had already reached the limit of his suffocation.

    Obviously, the commander also heard this discordant voice, and urged Hart in an even more urgent tone than before: "Hey, hey, hey, that's it. I'm in a hurry now, hurry up and let me go!"

    Seeing him in such a hurry, Hart felt happy. Do you want me to let you go quickly?  I won't listen to you!  Hart then said to him with a smile: "I'm really sorry. You want to get out of the city quickly, so it's better to keep making things difficult for you. So, let me let my men check your trunk. Once I'm sure it's correct, I'll do it for you."  Please clear the way, I will kiss you again in the future! Can you apologize to me personally?¡±

    As soon as he said these words, the old guy started sweating on his forehead and squeezed his hands tightly on the steering wheel.  I've played right into your hands. Hart was secretly proud. At the same time, he turned around and asked the soldiers in a low voice to load their bullets and keep an eye on this old guy. As for himself?  Of course I will continue to play cat and mouse with this old guy.

    "Your Excellency, Commander, please let me check your trunk." Hart repeated the inspection request again, but the old guy seemed to be out of his body and remained silent for a long time.  So Hart repeated it again.  This time the old guy looked at Hart for a moment and said, "No! There are important secrets there and can only be viewed by your superiors!"

    Is this old guy crazy?  Now Hart is more certain that there must be a spy inside, but if you think about it carefully, the person who wants your help, old guy, must not be a minor character, but an important person.  Hart quickly said: "Your Majesty Commander, in my mind, your Guards haven't performed a mission for a long time, right? Why now I hope you understand my curiosity."

    "I also received the secret order from the head of state! My trunk is full of spies' lists!"

    "Oh? Well, since you also received the secret order, I'm sorry to disturb you." Hart suddenly turned around and cursed at the soldiers behind him: "How could you idiots have troubled the Commander of the Guards for so long!  Not allowed yet!¡±

    Of course, scolding them like this was just for show. Hart winked at the soldiers, and they wisely gave way.  The old guy drove off without saying a word. Hart waved his hand, and countless gunshots pierced the silence of the early morning. All his tires were broken. Suddenly, the trunk opened, and a middle-aged man jumped out holding a pistol and fired at  Hart fired two shots in the direction, and a soldier fell beside him. Then the middle-aged man ran away. Hart grabbed the rifle of a soldier beside him and broke the middle-aged man's legs. The old guy shouted:  "Damn it! I'm going to court martial you!"

    "Arrest that man. The person you want this old guy to send must not be a small role! Arrest that old immortal too!" Hart shouted and gave orders to the soldiers. The soldiers moved very quickly, and all of a sudden they would  The two men were sent to Hart.

    "Damn! How dare you catch me!" The old immortal continued to bark like a mad dog: "I'm going to sue you!"

    "You are hiding your trouble! You want to sue me? Now I not only want to arrest you, I also want to kill you!" After that, Hart took out his pistol and pointed it at the old guy's head.  The guard suddenly held down Hart's hand: "Sir, don't be impulsive! It's not worth it!"

    Hart tightened his grip and put down the gun.  Seeing that Hart didn't dare to kill him, the old immortal suddenly became arrogant: "Damn it! Weren't you very capable just now? Kill me! Kill me!"

    When Hart heard this, he was so angry that he raised his other hand and punched him, breaking the bridge of his nose.  "Send that spy to the division headquarters!" Then Hart looked at the old guy: "I'll see you on the execution ground, you old man."

    The soldiers pulled the two away. Just as Hart was about to leave this place of right and wrong, Hart suddenly saw a soldier running in the direction of Hart in the distance. He looked at his medal and it should be that of Hassler's subordinates in the next defense area.  , seeing his men at this moment, Hart had an ominous premonition in his heart.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    I saw the soldier running up to Hart, out of breath, "whoosh, whoosh," breathing heavily. Seeing his hurried appearance, Hart couldn't help but feel nervous. He saw that Hart kept staring at him.  He quickly adjusted his breathing and said, "Lieutenant, I am Lieutenant Hassler's messenger. The commander said that there is an urgent matter and asked you to come over."

    "What happened? Are you in such a hurry?" In Hart's image, Hassler is a very calm person. If the situation was not wrong, he would not have asked his messenger to come to him in such a hurry.  Thinking about it, Hart became more and more nervous.

    "I heard that a spy was caught. That um seems to be your your sister." The messenger answered hesitantly, and it was obvious to Hart that this was the case.  It's really hard to say it.

    Hart was confused after hearing what he said.The sound of "clang" was like a tank running over Hart's head. Spy?  My own sister?  !  God, this world is really crazy, how could this happen?  My brother is on a mission to capture spies.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  And sister.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  Actually a spy?  !

    Hart was still in a dazed and dizzy state. Seeing that Hart was motionless, the messenger spoke again: "Sir? Sir? Maybe it's a misunderstanding? Should we go over now and take a look?"

    Hearing the words of the messenger made Hart wake up. He looked at him, nodded and jumped into the car and rushed to Hassler's defense office at full speed. Along the way, Hart really hoped that the facts were as the messenger said.  Generally, what if it's a misunderstanding?  Yes, my sister should be studying hard in her school now. How could she have anything to do with spies?  As soon as the car stopped, Hart jumped out of the car and rushed to Hasler's office.

    "Hassler, I heard that you caught a spy here?" Hart asked Hassler in a tentative accent.

    "Lieutenant, long time no see. Would you like coffee or tea?" It was obvious that Hassler wanted Hart not to be nervous, but the more he acted like this, the more it meant one thing.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  That spy.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  It¡¯s really Sister Hart!

    "Forget it, Hassler, you know I only drink coffee, so you should keep the tea for yourself. Come on, let's get into the topic, shall we?" Hart's brain turned orange when he guessed this fact.  He was in a state of rapid death and had no energy left to think about what to say.  !

    Hassler smiled bitterly when he saw Hart's desperate look on his face, shook his head and said, "Okay, friend, why do you get more nervous the more I tell you not to be nervous? It's okay. Your loyalty to Germany is everyone's.  They all saw it, so it¡¯s okay, you know?¡± Hasler took out a certificate from the drawer and said, ¡°Look, this person.¡±  Hart £®

    ¡°Oh my God, even if you don¡¯t look at it, you know it is definitely it.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  At this moment, Hart just wants to find a place to hide. Why would such a thing happen to him?  But there was no other way. Hart could only face reality. He looked at the photo in the ID card and saw that his face looked delicate and cute. Hart really had no way to associate such a pure and flawless face with the word spy.  But really.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  It was this face that Hart watched her grow up. Hart and his father took care of the owner of this face, and now, the owner of this face is waiting for her fate in Hassler's Defense Area Prison.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Uhyeah." Hart didn't even have the energy to answer Hassler now.

    "Okay, it's okay Yamut, this is just a misunderstanding. Now go and pick her up and take her home." After saying that, he put the ID in Hart's pocket, smiled and turned around to leave.

    Hart knew that Hassler let them go on purpose because he knew that if the matter was reported, not only would Hart's head be in danger, but the lives of Hart's family would also be in danger. Of course Hart also knew this.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  Watching Hassler's leaving back, Hart couldn't help but feel what an upright person he was. He didn't use Hart's affairs to get promoted and make money, but let him go easily.

    Counting it all now, I have known Hassler for almost a few years. In the past, they were busy with their own careers and no one paid attention to the other. But after this incident, no matter what his attitude was, Hart was anyway  Notice him and respect him.

    Hart stood up and walked outside the house, standing at the door waiting for the girl to come over.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  Not long after, two guards took her out. She was frightened when she saw Hart. "Brother? Youare you here?"

    Hart looked at her, she still had that innocent and lovely face, but her big eyes did not dare to look directly at Hart.  "We'll talk about it after we get in the car." Hart just opened the car door coldly and motioned for her to get in.

    The girl didn¡¯t dare to look up at Hart along the way. After an unknown amount of time, Hart finally couldn¡¯t help the anger in his heart and shouted at Puslin: ¡°What the hell is going on with you?!¡±

    "BrotherHart" She still didn't dare to raise her head and look directly into Hart's eyes, lowered her head and whispered, "Brotherlisten to my explanation." But it was very difficult.  It's a pity that Hart didn't hear her second sentence at all, the sound was as low as a mosquito's cry.

    "When did you become a spy?" Hart shouted almost every word.

    ¡°I was never a spy, I was just there to oppose the Creole government.¡±

    "Damn it, that's not your business!"

    "But, aren't you still taking care of it?"

    "My business is different from yours!"

    "What's different?"

    Facing the stubborn sister, Hart didn't know what to say for a moment. He was silent for a while and lowered his voice: "The situation in Berlin is very chaotic now. Some people say that Kloel has run away, and some people say that Baron Alexson has already escaped."  We have regained all the rights of Germany, but these have not been confirmed yet, Puslin, any rash actions will bring disaster to us, do you understand?¡±

    "But the Baron has really come back!" Puslin said without any sign of weakness: "Shouldn't we do something for the Baron at this time? Brother, I know that you are all very dissatisfied with the head of state Kluol, and you all hope that  Baron continues to lead you in the battle, this is the best opportunity!"

    Hart's voice lowered: "Let me tell you, innocent little girl, I just got the news that the Baron is preparing to seize power in a bloodless way, but I don't believe those guys in the Empire State Building, we  We are already prepared. If the Baron fails, we will mutiny on the front line and march into Berlin to help the Baron!"

    Puslin¡¯s eyes suddenly widened. She didn¡¯t expect that her brother, who usually seemed a bit careless, would actually be planning such a major thing.

    "The purge of spies is nothing more than an excuse." Hart told his sister the whole truth: "This will allow us to enter and leave Berlin conveniently, but before that, you must not cause any more trouble to me.  I can't take care of you."

    "Brother, thank you for telling me this." There seemed to be tears in Puslin's eyes: "But, will you die? What if you fail?"

    "I may die, but what does it matter if I fail? At least we died for Germany." Hart said with a smile: "Every one of us is ready!"

    Every German is ready!

    Of course, until now, soldiers like Hart still don¡¯t know that the Baron has actually taken back the power that belongs to him!
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