Chapter 155: Bamberg (1)

A blonde young man with a big back was standing in St. George's Cathedral staring at the statue of a horseman more than 2 meters high in front of him in a daze, as if he wanted to confirm the appearance of his ancestor, but the longer he looked at it, the more objects of suspicion he had, and finally shook his head and said to himself with a wry smile: "Forget it, I still don't want to worry about this, I don't have the ability to be admired." ”

"Who said that? I don't have the courage to be sure that I can do what I can do to be admired by future generations, and that's sad. A sweet-looking girl stood behind him at some point, also looking at the statue. The blond-haired young man seemed to be highly educated, and he was unwilling to be left behind: "I still have the opportunity to fight, but you women are different, can you still stand in the Hanseasa Palace with a red wine glass and strategize?" ”

The girl had already walked a few steps away, but she couldn't bear the young man's voice a little loud, but she still listened to it all, and the flat shoes rubbed neatly one hundred and eighty degrees on the ground and said to the young man: "Who said no? It's a shame that you're still a man, so bold, and I thought the FBI would recruit more capable people, just like you, forget it. ”

Somehow, the young man's whole body suddenly tensed, he lowered his head and looked around, and then slowly approached the girl, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know?" Then he motioned with his eyes for the girl to look down.

Although the girl looked smart, who would have thought that this blonde boy would take out a pistol and aim at her from his waist in such a short time, the blonde youth's eyes made her nervous and hurriedly whispered: "Misunderstanding, I am a student in the same class as you." Then he stared at him curiously and asked, "You're a veteran, right?" Then he covered his mouth and said embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's okay, you didn't speak to me." Let's go together, I've seen everything that should be seen here, and it's almost time to walk from here to the meeting place and chat a few words. Then he generously stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Madina Enge." ”

The blond young man withdrew his pistol at some point, stretched out his hand to clasp Madina's hand, and said, "Erwin Gaihard, use your hand to show your invitation as far as I can see, otherwise I will tremble with fear and accidentally pull the trigger." ”

Only then did Madina realize that the gun that was originally held in her right hand had somehow escaped into Gaihard's left hand, and the posture of holding the gun was as if this person was left-handed.

Madina reluctantly took out a small piece of paper hidden in front of her chest with her left hand, with only a few irregular black dots and the number 332 on it. But that was enough, and Gaechard was sure that such a small piece of paper would not make a fake.

On a row of chairs not far away, a gray old man was reading the scriptures in his hand with a dull expression, and it was not until the people in St. George's Cathedral were almost gone, that the old man slowly raised his head and said sullenly: "General Rommel's brother? The president's sister-in-law? Hey, that's kind of interesting. ”

Madina and Geihard each carried a leather bag, but there were some differences, if there was any difference, it should be Geihard's backpack posture, as if he had been pressed by heavy objects all year round. However, Madina guessed the idea of a 'veteran' from Gaehard's appearance, a gesture that only a perennial soldier would have.

"Handsome guy, I found out that your name is a little familiar, do you have a great character in your family?" Madina seems to like to inquire about the news, and she is too curious.

Gaihard was stunned by the question, and even his pace was messed up, but he immediately returned to his normal state and said: "No, my name is actually nothing special, and it is not strange that it may have a duplicate name." ”

"Really?" Madina never seemed to doubt her memory, and added, "Do you know General William Loeb?" ”

"Of course you know, you can guess that I was a soldier, as long as General Loeb is a member of the national army, who has never heard of it? That's a figure that the president has praised as a 'fierce general'. Gayhard seemed to be adoring.

"Oh, then you must know that the National Army has a force that can turn decay into magic?" Madina didn't want to miss any chances, and her big eyes always glanced at Gaehard's expression from time to time.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're talking about the former Imperial 1st Armored Division, right?" Although Gaihard did not understand what news Madina wanted to find, this kind of news was almost known to everyone, and he did not think much about it.

"Yes and not quite." Madina said slowly as if she was about to pull the hook to collect the fish: "I'm talking about the 502nd Armored Battalion, have you heard it?" ”

"That's natural, the troops who broke through the encirclement of the French army, captured Paris, and made great achievements for our country." Gaechard didn't know that he had stepped into the trap, and he was still like a few treasures.

"Then you must know General Rommel?" Madina's voice grew and lowered, and she looked at Gaihard with a triumphant look on her face.

"What do you want to say, what do you want to know?" Knowing that he had been tricked again, Gaehard shouted angrily.

"Nope! No! Don't be nervous, I'm used to it, I've always liked to hear stories since I was a child, and when I grew up, I got tired of listening to the stories before, so I started to like to ask for news. I'm just going to talk to you casually, it's not a big deal. Besides, you have such a powerful brother, shouldn't you be proud? General, or Sister Eric... The president's most important general. Madina didn't notice the change in Gaihard's expression because of the nervousness of changing her words, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Fortunately, both of them had already arrived at the agreed meeting point, which was a farm, and a few houses stood here, and there seemed to be no owner in the house, only a few dozen people from the Shape Society (you know) standing in an open field.

Just when everyone thought that the appointed time was about to come, a car drove quickly in front of them, and a man in a suit stood on the car and shouted: "Except for your current clothes, everything else is thrown on the ground for me for 10 seconds!" The time was ticked from the moment I started talking, and there were only 7 seconds left! ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately panicked, some of them had quickly thrown out all the things, and some of them were still struggling with whether to throw them when they were too slow to react, and when they saw a group of people who appeared out of nowhere and quickly took these people away.

At this time, I heard the man in the suit say: "Keep up with this car, can't keep up, leave here like them." ”

Even when some people have moved to the car, there are still some people who don't understand, why do I have to go with you as soon as you come out?

Madina belonged to this kind of person, and immediately asked, "Who are you?" Come here and point fingers, why should we go with you? You don't even have any identity information, if you are a spy from another country, aren't we looking for death if we go with you? ”

The man in the suit did not speak but sat down slowly, and at this time, a woman with long maroon hair next to him stepped out of the car. Everyone immediately saw a well-proportioned beautiful major coming over, and then took out a small black book and opened it in front of Madina and asked, "Princess Madina Eng Sylna, do you have any questions?" ”

It's okay that the beautiful major didn't speak, this question immediately made Madina blush, and then secretly glanced at Gaehard like a child who had done something wrong, only to see the latter's expression, "Still playing me?" looked at herself with an expression, which made her lose her temper, and obediently followed everyone to eat dust and run.