"Madam, the situation in Berlin is a bit out of control."

Joseph hurriedly walked in: "The whole of Berlin is crazy because of your radio, and the people are shouting that the government announces the truth and punishes the murderer. But earlier today, a large number of police, agents and internal affairs appeared on the streets of Berlin, maintaining opposition to the people marching, and there is a possibility of taking action at any time.

"Dare they dare to attack their own people?" Leonie, who had always been calm and elegant, suddenly turned gloomy.

"Yes, it's very likely." Joseph said without hesitation: "But they seem to be waiting for some order."

"Get in touch with the Baron immediately." Elina made the first decision: "The Baron must enter Berlin as soon as possible to resolve this crisis, otherwise civil strife in Berlin is likely to occur."

"The rambler has encountered some trouble, and he will enter Berlin as soon as possible." Xiaoling's voice came quickly: "Before this, the base will assist you."

Leonie thought about it, "I think it's time for us to show up."

"No, madam, this is too dangerous." The butler Deppsey called out the first: "No one knows what will happen in such a chaotic situation, even if your safety is...."

He suddenly thought that Joseph had no idea of ​​their true identities, so he forced the word "Little Spirit" that had already reached his mouth back into his stomach: "Even with our protection, it cannot be guaranteed."

"Depsey, I am the Baroness, right?" Leonie said with a smile, and then he emphasized in particular: "Baoness Alexanderson. And you, Elina, you are also the Baroness. No one loves this city more deeply than Baron Alexander, and he will never allow any civil strife in Berlin. So, it's time for us to show up."

"Yes, it's time for us to show up." Elina responded to Leonie with a smile: "If a bullet hits us, we will at least do something for Berlin. And the Baron will definitely stop this."

"Madam, I'll go with you." Joseph said in a high voice.

"No, Joseph, you stay here." Leonie shook her head: "It's okay for us to go and save us there."

That's Leonie, Elina, Depsi, Vidlio, Tirlia and Sevia.

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Berlin has become chaotic, but they have no fear.

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There is always something to do until the Baron reappears in the city for

"Marty Marshal Haussel, the Baron is really back..." Today, Ludwig, wearing the uniform of a first-class general in the German armed SS, walked in with excitement.

"Yes, I've heard about this all over Berlin, and I've also heard Baroness Leonie's voice." Paul.

Marshal Hauser's face was wiped out in vain: "I asked you if you believe in miracles? But now miracles really appear."

"I believe in miracles, because I have witnessed them with my own eyes..." Ludwig nodded vigorously: "No miracle can happen without a baron. But why did Chief Cloer never inform us of this? And why did he hide the news from the whole of Berlin that the Baron had returned?"

"I don't know, the answer can only be left to the Baron to unravel." Paul.

Marshal Haussel said lightly: "All we have to do is wait for the Baron's return."

"But the situation in Berlin is very unstable now." Ludwig's face showed concern: "The people are calling on the government to announce the truth and punish the murderer. However, Klore sent a large number of police officers, and the agents and the internal forces have the intention to suppress it."

Paul.

Marshal Haussel did not speak immediately, but walked to the window and opened the curtains: "Did you see anything when Ludwig came in?"

"Of course I saw it." Ludwig's face looked very ugly: "There were suddenly a large number of guards here, and there were many agents hidden. Just like mine, I almost couldn't come in."

"We are being monitored and we are restricted." Paul.

Marshal Haussel turned around and smiled: "Can you imagine that a German marshal and a German first-class general were actually monitored and restricted from their freedom of movement. But what does this mean? It means that some people are already starting to be scared!"

"What should we do now, Marshal?"

"Berlin needs us, and the Baron also needs our stable Berlin." Paul.

Marshal Haussel asked the housekeeper to bring the marshal's uniform that he had not worn for a long time and carefully put it on his body: "General Ludwig Erilster, are you ready to go with me to rescue the German people?"

"Yes, Marshal, I'm ready." Ludwig sorted out his military uniform: "But what should those people outside do? And, is it just for the two of us?"

Paul.

Marshal Hauser was still smiling slightly: "Ludwig, are you scared? No, you are not afraid, you have never been afraid, you are worried about my safety, but we have been through life and death on countless battlefields, and have never been killed by bullets. I don't believe we will die at the hands of our own people. Moreover, we are not only two people."

After saying that, he picked up the phone: "I am Paul Hauser, pick me up the military club... Yes, I am Paul! Marshal Hauser, tell everyone that I need them now, and the Baron needs them. If they are still soldiers loyal to Germany, then come to me!"

He put down his phone: "Ludwig, it's our turn."

The old German marshal and a German first-class general left calmly

His guards quickly followed him. When they left their house, a major came up and saluted respectfully at the Marshal: "Marrior Paul Haussel, under the order of Head Cleur, in order to protect your safety, please do not leave here."

"Child, I think you probably don't know one thing..." Paul.

Marshal Haussel smiled and looked at the major: "In the Russian battlefield, even if we are surrounded by enemies, we have never trapped us. And here is Berlin and our own home. Do we have no power to travel? Child, I order you in the name of Marshal of Germany to make way."

This is an order issued by the German Marshal. The Major became hesitant.

"Loyalty is the most important quality a German soldier should have." Paul.

Marshal Haussel said without fear at all: "Never forget what you should do."

Speaking of this, he looked around: "And you, agents, don't hide yourself. This is in Berlin, near the home of a German marshal. Why do you hide your figure like cowards?"

The major and the agents had no idea what to do.

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At this moment, a jeep roared over, then suddenly stopped, the door opened, and two old men with white hair and faded military uniforms jumped out of the car. They came to Paul.

In front of Marshal Hauser, he straightened his body straight, and then said loudly:

"John von Benekev, former commander of the 2nd German Armored Infantry Regiment of the Wrathful SS Imperial Division, reported to you!"

"Calbert, former commander of the Wrath SS Langmatt Motorcycle Battalion, reports to you!"

"Thank you for your hard work, generals." Paul.

Marshal Haussel nodded.

Then, a strange sound came.

Everyone looked at that, and an old general appeared here on a horse.

He jumped off his horse and said in an equally loud voice: "General Paul Hauser General Ludwig, Marshal Paul Hauser, and former commander of the Second Skeleton Infantry Regiment of the SS Skeleton Division, Van der Winey, report to you!"

"General Van der Winey, I'm curious. Why do you want to ride a horse?" his old superior Ludwig asked curiously.

"I received your order, but the car was not found in this damn place, so I dragged a horse out of the manor."

"Ahaha I like horses, it reminds me of the past years..."

More and more veterans appeared, and they came by bus, and some came by foot.

The one responsible for monitoring Paul.

Marshal Haussel's major was a little surprised, but more afraid. The veterans here were all lieutenant colonels, colonels, and generals of the German army. Most of them had retired. But now, because of Paul.

Marshal Hauser's order made these old soldiers appear here at the same time.

When everyone arrived, Paul.

Marshal Haussel said majesticly: "Officers, the enemy has invaded our land. We veterans who once fought for German honors are powerless and can only watch these terrible nightmares happen. I don't think many of you will be willing to do anything. General Van der Winey, especially you, when the Skeleton Division was fighting on the front line, you and Ludwig, the former commander of the Skeleton Division, and the warriors on the battlefield, can only stay at home. Please tell me, are you willing?"

"I, I'm willing to die in battle now!" Van der Winnie answered the marshal's question loudly: "But no one gave me the order to go to war."

"No one gave me the same." Paul.

Marshal Haussel said calmly: "The duty of the soldiers is to obey and unconditional obedience, but now I need you. No, to be precise, it is not me that I need you... I think you have probably heard of Marshal Ernst's glorious return. Before the Marshal officially entered Berlin, there would be no civil strife in Berlin, but a large number of armed personnel appeared in Berlin to accurately suppress our citizens. Officers, I need you to appear together on the streets of Berlin, and when necessary, use your body to block bullets, use your own lives to protect our citizens, complete the final glory of a German soldier, and welcome the return of the baron in a glorious way. Are you willing?"

All the old soldiers raised their right arms straight:

"Everything is for Germany, everything is for Ernst!"

In a loud answer, Paul.

Marshal Haussel's eyes fell again on the major: "What about you, will you, like us, faithfully fulfill the mission of a German soldier?"

The major nodded involuntarily.

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To be continued...