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Marshal Hauser smiled: "Then let's go together!"

When these old soldiers left with still neat and majestic steps, an agent quietly raised the gun in his hand, but the moment he pulled the trigger, his hand was held down by his boss: "Do you want to shoot them?"

“That was General Oliver’s order, to resolve the crisis by force when necessary.

"Unless you want to be a sinner of Germany. No one can stop them, even if you kill most of them, you still cannot stop them. Don't defile our honor, we are also German soldiers."

Yes, never tarnish the glory of German soldiers.

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"Announce the truth and punish the murderer!"

"We want the Baron, Germany wants the Baron!"

The sound of waves rising and falling sounded on the streets of Berlin, and the Germans who flocked to each other formed a huge parade.

The police and soldiers in the inner guards who were responsible for blocking them were a little panicked, and the agents hiding in the dark and monitoring the situation were also a little panicked.

There are too many people participating in the parade.

"At the order of the Head of Kleur, no parade is allowed without permission." Colonel Poole shouted with a loudspeaker at the top of his lungs: "Nationals, I ask you to obey the orders of the Head of Kleur to return to your home, do what you should do, and assist in defending Berlin!"

"Announce the truth and punish the murderer!"

"We want the baron, Germany wants the baron!"

Then, the German people continued to give him the best answer with such a voice.

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"Why are there so many people around here?"

Just as Colonel Poole was in vain, a voice rang behind him.

The colonel looked back and said, "General Oliver, there are so many people, and they don't listen to me at all."

Oliver, with a gloomy face, took the loudspeaker in the colonel's hand: "German citizens, we must obey the orders of the head of state, and only in this way can we lead Germany to victory.

"No, we don't want the head of state, we want the baron!"

"We want the Baron and tell us where the Baron is now!"

The sound of tsunami completely interrupted Oliver's words. He had to wait until the cry was a little less before saying loudly: "Nationals, I can tell you clearly that there is no Baron Alexander. All the news that the Baron is dead is made up by those with ulterior motives. This is a despicable act of trying to shake the majesty of the head of state. This is absolutely not allowed to be spared! Go back, without the permission of the government, there will be no more parades in Berlin!"

"You lied to us!" A voice rang out loud: "We all heard the radio, the Baron is still alive, and the Baron is commanding our troops to fight!"

Suddenly, such a voice became a response.

Oliver looked at the excited Germans with a cold face: "Finally, if he does not disperse, he will be punished for the crime of sabotaging war. I have the right to shoot without asking for instructions!"

After saying that, he whispered to Colonel Poole beside him: "Prepare to shoot."

Colonel Poole was stunned.

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God, are you going to shoot at your fellow countrymen?

"Three minutes, you have the last three minutes to leave!"

Amid Oliver's threatening voice, the German people stood there calmly, no one moved for a moment.

Oliver suddenly found himself a little nervous. Although he didn't care about killing a few of his compatriots, the situation would develop to a point when the gun was fired. No one could do anything to Confucius.

Time passes by minute by minute, but no German means to leave.

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When the prescribed time finally passed, Oliver knew that he had no chance to disperse these people, he gritted his teeth: "Prepare to shoot, Colonel."

"General, they are all Germans!" Colonel Poole shouted: "Did you really let me shoot at the Germans?"

"No, they are not Germans, and no one who disobeys the orders of the Head of State is a German!" Oliver shouted in annoyance: "Col. This is the order of the Head of State, and you must execute it unconditionally!"

Colonel Poole was silent. As a soldier, he could not violate the life of the head of state.

The machine gun has been set up, but the Germans simply ignore such threats and even stood together hand in hand!

Just as Oliver was about to order the shooting, the crowd suddenly scattered, and then four women and two middle-aged men appeared.

The four women were all so young and beautiful, especially the woman in front, who was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look directly at her, especially her temperament, which made the men on the scene dare to breathe loudly.

Who are they? What are they doing here?

"General Oliver?" The woman stopped and asked, when she came to Oliver.

Her voice was not loud, but she had an irresistible majesty. This was so strange about such a beautiful woman. Oliver nodded unconsciously. Then he suddenly realized that he was showing weakness when he did this, so he quickly pushed his body down: "I am General Oliver, who are you?"

The woman did not answer him immediately, but instead turned her eyes to Colonel Poole: "Where are you? Colonel, would you really shoot your fellow countrymen?"

"No, no." Poole murmured.

"Tell me who you are, or I will arrest you immediately!" Oliver, who felt that his authority was challenged, suddenly raised his voice.
Chapter completed!