"General von Bello, please forgive me for my presumptuous meeting you!"

Richterhofen, who appeared in front of General von Bello, looked anxious: "I think Ernst Breme is already in a huge crisis."

"What are you talking about, Manfred?" General von Bello frowned.

"Enst Breme is in danger!" Richter Hoffen was not afraid at all. Standing in front of him was a German general: "I had a companion who had been captured before and was released as a exchange prisoner. He accidentally got a news that the French used a man who looked very similar to von Killoch to pretend to be him... because I am sure the French had received our rescue plan from some channels..."

"Do you think the French know our plan just by virtue of this?" General von Bello was a cautious person: "Any force will try every means to protect him after he has obtained Killock. It is normal to use a substitute. We have done it before, and this does not prove anything."

"Intuition, General, this is my intuition." Richterhoven is by no means a person willing to give up easily: "I have a strong sense of feeling that something is going to happen to Ernst."

General Bello fell silent, and his eyes fell to a point on the map:

Lance!

The senior management did not tell Ernst about Kirok. This person was too important. Germany was trying to inform the spies in Paris to evacuate, but the time was too tight, and the contact information of some senior spies was in Kirok's hands, so the German side could not contact them at all.

Once the intelligence system in Paris is completely destroyed, it will be a terrible disaster...

The situation is really the same as Richterhoven said. Have the French already noticed the existence of the special team? What should I do if Ernst's special team is annihilated?

"He is Ernst..." General Bello murmured, and then he turned around: "Captain Manfred von Richthofen, the only thing we can do now is to believe Ernst! He has encountered many dangers, which have been resolved one by one by one, and this time he will do the same! Take action as planned. Twenty-four hours later, the second hunting squadron will be dispatched! At the same time, I will order all the troops on the front line of Lance to the attack!"

"Yes, General!" Richthofen said nothing more. He saluted the general and walked out.

Mark was waiting for him outside, and when he saw him coming out, he hurriedly met: "How is it, Captain?"

"I'm sure the danger is waiting for Ernst!" Richterhofen's face was serious: "From now on, all the second hunting squadrons will be on standby, so that they can carry more aviation bombs and bomb Lance! Do our best to cooperate with Ernst!"

Ernst, you can't have any trouble, you must not... If you really have an accident, I swear that I will kill all the Frenchmen in Lance...

......

Lance, Post Office.

Second Lieutenant Bimon Ai looked at a book in his hand boredly, but his mind was not on the book at all.

It was another boring day. From the front line, I repeated this kind of thing every day. Take care of the suspicious people who were arrested, read books, go to bed after a day, and then prepare to welcome the arrival of a new, equally boring day...

In this damn place, it is impossible to even encounter a romantic encounter.

I really miss my life in Paris...Hello party, dance party, beautiful women...The war is over soon, let yourself go back to Paris early, put on decent clothes, and deal with countless women.

"Second Lieutenant, someone wants to see you."

"Who?" Bimon Ai put down the book that had always stayed on page 72.

"A pretty girl."

Hearing this sentence, Lieutenant Bemoney's eyes brightened. Beautiful girl? Are there any beautiful girls in Lance?

As soon as he stood up, he saw a familiar figure walking in. The lieutenant almost doubted whether he was living in a dream. Who did he see?

Heinrich Elina!

"Elena!" Lieutenant Bimon Ai couldn't help but shout: "Hey, Elena, why are you here?"

His heart was filled with joy. When he first met Elena, he fell in love with this German girl. Unfortunately, Elena never gave him a chance.

Especially after the war broke out, he didn't think he had a chance.

But now, Elena is standing in front of him.

"Bimon Ai." Elena's words confirmed that it was all true: "How are you?"

"Ah, I'm fine, very good." Bimon Ai said in a ecstatic voice: "How did you come here?"

"War." Elena's expression became melancholy: "I opposed this war, and there was a fierce quarrel with my father about it. The air in Berlin made me unable to breathe, so I left there and wanted to breathe the fresh air... Lance was the place where the Livensky family often took vacations before the war broke out. Have you forgotten? I heard that you were here, so I found you."

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot about it for so long." Bimonai felt that today's spirit was better than any other day: "You have to stay here for a while, Elena."

Bimon Ai excitedly told herself everything that had happened in the past two years, and Elina was always listening with a smile. This was something that would never have happened before.

The two of them talked for a long time, and Bimonai found that Elina's attitude towards him had completely changed, which also added a little more confidence.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Elena stood up: "Bimonai, I still have something to do. It's great to see you today, but I have to leave."

Bimon Ai was reluctant to leave: "Where should I find you?"

Elina thought for a moment: "I know there is a good restaurant in Reims, which is seen by a Lyonian, do you know?"

"Oh, of course I know."

"I will be waiting for you tomorrow at noon, Bemonai."

"I must arrive on time, Elena."

"See you tomorrow, Bemonai."

Bimon Ai sent out the goddess in his mind, and when he came back, his subordinates found that the lieutenant seemed to have changed.

The dissatisfaction that had been there was in vain on his face, and Bimon Ai was eager for the arrival of tomorrow with a cheerful mood.

He felt that this was a chance God gave him.
Chapter completed!