Battle of the Third Reich

"Weirler, I really don't know what to say, what the guys in the brain are all about."

Xu Jun gritted his teeth and threw a document on the coffee table in front of Weiler.

"What do they think of themselves? Angel of revenge? What is the glory back, I think this is no different from the bandit robber, we must cool the boiling brains of those guys!"

"This... this, I don't have much to say, they really dare to propose it, my head of state." Weierle said with a wry smile holding the document.

"They made it like this, and I now have some regrets to let the base camp enter the Leeds Hotel."

"My head, I don't think it has anything to do with where we are now. The point is..." Weiler tried to comfort the depressed head.

"The point is... that is the copper pillar of Vendôme, the pride of the French."

"It's also a shame for Prussia... after all, it was made of Prussian army cannons captured by Napoleon at the Battle of Austerlitz. To be honest, I think of these and then look at the little arrogant statue on top of the pillar. It's also very uncomfortable."

"Will it be possible to take the risk of stimulating the French and ship it back to Germany? Throwing all our previous efforts into the Danube because of a defeat 135 years ago?"

Xu Jun was irritated, and he shouted at the desk.

"Okay! Now we will go down the copper pillars of Vendôme. It’s tomorrow’s turn to the Les Invalides. The Palace of Versailles was demolished the day after tomorrow. The Eiffel Tower was destroyed on the weekend. The Arc de Triomphe was blown up on Sunday. Next week we will evacuate the Louvre. Then All the people returned to Berlin with big bags and small bags... The war was over and peace was restored in Europe. This is so **** awesome! Sorry, I spoke rudely, but I still want to say, this is so fucking... .silly."

"My head, I understand the reason for your anger, and I will support your decision no matter what." Weyler had never seen this head of lord so angry, he said in a panic.

"Forget it..."

Xu Jun took a few deep breaths and settled, then said with a long sigh: "I'm a little sick in front of me, I'm sorry, Weierle. Maybe it's a tired relationship, I'm in a bad mood."

Xu Jun smiled and shook his head at Weierle.

"The thought of our plan might be ruined by the stupidity of these short-sighted guys, I couldn't help but want to get angry."

"No, you have nothing to apologize to me, my head of state." Weierle replied respectfully.

"You do look tired, I suggest you take a good day off, and I inform them to cancel all your arrangements today."

"No, Weirler, where can I rest now, there are so many things to deal with. Still wait for us to solve the current problem before considering rest, this is my responsibility. About this matter, Anyway, I have already prepared to beat those hot-headed guys, and I will solve these problems at one time at the regular meeting tonight."

Xu Jun took a sip of tea from the cup on his desk and mellowed his throat, and then turned to Weierle and asked, "Yes, what are you doing for me, Weierle."

"Oh, my head, it's not really a big deal. Originally I wanted to invite you to meet someone, but I think you are tired now, I think it's time to change."

The smile on Weierle's face was strange.

"Huh? Who is it?"

"Our beautiful angel."

"You mean her? She has arrived in Paris? Why didn't anyone notify me? Didn't I say that I wanted to notify me in the first place?"

Xu Jun asked loudly against the table.

"You arrived in the middle of the night, you are taking a rest. Moreover, you must give others time to rest and rest all night along the way. My head."

"That's also true. I was negligent. Now I'm going to see her. I have many questions to ask her."

"Then I will inform her now. My head." Weiler stood up respectfully.

"Forget it, let me see her in the past."

Xu Jun also stood up. He held Feng Ji with one hand and picked up the military hat hanging on the hanger behind him.

"This is not very appropriate. After all, you are the head of state, or let her come to see you to be ceremonial." Weierle said hesitantly.

"How can there be so many unsuitable things? I'm suffering from a bunch of idiots now. You just walked with me and I can relax."

Xu Jun opened the door of the office and strode out.

"To be honest, this pillar is really not good. At least I don't like that color very much."

Xu Jun said through the magnificent glass windows in the corridor looking at the giant pillar covered with light green patina in the middle of the square outside.

"I see it this way. My head, Napoleon's artistic taste really needs to be considered."

"It looks a bit like our Marshal Staff, if there is no statue on top."

"Well, if Marshal Staff is so ugly, I would rather continue to be my general."

Xu Jun and Weierle smiled at each other, turned and walked into the elevator.

The elevator reached the top floor of the building, and Xu Jun and Weierle walked out of the elevator while playing a nutritious joke.

"Well? Who is playing the violin?"

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, Xu Jun heard the melodious sound of the piano echoing through the corridor.

"It should be our angel. She took her violin everywhere, which is why she arranged her office on the top floor separately. I don't want to reduce the efficiency of other departments." Weierle answered with a smile. Road.

With the melodious music, the two empire figures walked slowly on the empty corridor, and their hearts coincided with a dreamlike ethereal feeling.

"Beethoven?"

"It should be, the violin sonata No. 5, you listen to the piano concerto... but the piano player seems a bit jerky."

"It’s better than Randolph anyway. Do you remember the last time he didn’t know where to get a violin? This guy killed the chicken in the barracks that night, and the next day he let Dogen chase down the whole. Half of his camp."

"Of course I remember, I actually wanted to kill him with a single shot that night, and it was a crime to let him like a musical talent play a musical instrument, not to mention that he used to play the most lethal. Violin." Weierle said with a smile.

"Speaking of it, I still miss him a bit. Didn't Randolph say he would come back in two days. To be honest, this guy has been in the Navy for a long time, and it is not a way to hide."

"It is estimated that he will be in front of you tonight. Marshal Rydell will arrive in Paris tonight. Randolph will definitely come with Marshal Naval. Well, I heard that Colonel Dougan fired his gun last night..."

The door of the office was wide open, which is why the music filled the whole floor.

The layout inside is the same as those of the offices on other floors. It was originally a suite of a unified style. The spacious living room in the outside is used as a reception room, and the rooms in the inside are used as offices.

The owner was obviously not settled down yet. The outer room is now full of various file cabinets and piles of documents. Several male and female officers in uniforms are sitting busy in the file pile.

To Xu Jun's surprise, all of this went on smoothly and skillfully in silence. The whole room had no sound other than the sound of the piano, and the atmosphere here was a bit weird.

Xu Jun frowned and looked at Weierle suspiciously, but Weierle shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, and he had a strange look.

At this time, the officers in the room also found the two standing at the door. When they recognized the person standing in front of them, Xu Jun felt that their eyes were almost staring out, and their faces were as if they were seen. Ghostly shocked look.

"Hush..."

Xu Jun quickly waved his hands in a timely manner to prevent the group of excited officers from cheering, he smiled and returned a salute to the group of respected officers, and then took Weierle inwards lightly. Walked to the office.

The inner door is also open, and the smooth and pleasant sound of the piano is still flowing, Xu Jun standing at the door of the office and looking into the room.

The office has obviously been carefully arranged and arranged, and it is like two worlds compared to the chaos of the recycle bin outside.

A huge desk was placed against the window, and under the window was a row of iron filing cabinets. There is a huge bookshelf beside the desk, full of books.

It seems that the owner is very fond of reading, at least in terms of the way the books are stacked, these books are not artsy decorations.

Xu Jun's first impression of this office is order, absolute order.

Everything is placed there in an orderly manner, and it makes people feel that they should have been there. Any movement will destroy this sense of harmony.

This is a very attentive and methodical person, which is also the first impression given to Xu Jun by the owner of this office.

Subsequently, Xu Jun's attention was all attracted to the owner of the room.

Xu Jun also had to be attracted, because the scene before him was too great. . . . How to say it can be said to be an art.

The owner of the office, Xu Jun, did not think that the one sitting in front of the piano would be the owner of this office, so only the one standing in the middle of the room.

Now, she is facing away from the door, holding the violin in her hand, Xu Jun doesn't know how to describe it, but just feels like only the word leisurely can describe the kind of quiet feeling she now gives herself.

She wore a fitted gray army uniform, saying that the fit was because the uniform naturally showed the owner's symmetrical and graceful figure without giving a deliberate feeling.

This made Xu Jun determine that the uniform must be custom-made. He knew the craftsmanship of those munitions factories in the German army, and they could not make uniforms of this quality.

A long blond hair was knitted into a complex and beautiful bun behind the head, reflecting the dark golden light with the slight swing of the head while playing.

She did not wear a knee-length short skirt like other female officers in the headquarters, which made the head of state feel a little regretful.

But he immediately discovered that the fitted trousers set off the master's slender figure more upright, giving people an alternative visual impact, with such a heroic spirit.

Just as Xu Jun used the eyes of the beauty pageant to criticize the owner and was still expressing emotion in his heart, he suddenly felt that someone behind him was gently pestering his waist.

Xu Jun, who felt disturbed, looked back dissatisfiedly, but found Weierle behind his mouth grinning at the corner of the house with a weird smile.

Xu Jun turned his eyes away from the middle of the room to the corner of the wall. There was an upright piano, and a small figure was sitting in front of the piano.

Xu Jun actually saw the child who played the piano long ago, but then his attention was drawn to the target that attracted him more.

Although he wonders why there are children in the headquarters, he believes that the answer will not be too ridiculous.

But now, Xu Jun clearly feels that this answer is really ridiculous. The child is turning his head while looking at his sweet smile while playing the piano.

A round, pinkish face like an apple that makes people want to bite a bite, a pair of beautiful ice-blue eyes, a hair as smooth as gold silk, and a pink-white dress with a tie on the head A big pink bow that is also pink and white, a cute little girl like a doll.

"Mersei Tess!" Xu Jun cried out in surprise.

"Uncle Reinhardt!"

At this moment, the little girl couldn't help but jump off the tall piano stool, then jumped towards the surprised open-mouthed emperor's head with a smile.

"Tell you how many times, Mersey Tess, should be called brother, Brother Rhinehart!" Xu Jun smiled and opened his arms.

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