0p0 Third Reich Episode 362
Third Reich Episode 362
However, two hours later, after Hans and the others returned to the assembly point, they still did not get the truck they wanted from the National Guardsmen.
The reason is simple. The truck of this National Guard has just been transferred away by a general of the Dover Army.
Just when they were at a loss, the colonel who had gone to the Dover front command to receive written orders returned.
What they didn't expect was that the colonel not only brought back written orders, but also brought two trucks and two truck drivers.
"It seems that people with high ranks are more useful. If we knew about it, we would have persuaded the captain to pretend to be a British colonel!" Ren whispered to the comrades beside him.
The sharp-eared Hans heard Wren's whispers, and he also joked softly behind the back of the British colonel in the distance: "If this is feasible, I would rather pretend to be Churchill and directly order the British National Guards on the front line to retreat."
"Hahaha..." The group of German soldiers couldn't help laughing when they heard what Captain Hans said.
"What are you laughing at? Why, can't wait to go to London already?" The colonel tried to blend into their jokes when he saw the soldiers laughing so happily.
After finishing speaking, he came over specifically to Ren, and said to him alone: "Second Lieutenant, I still remember that you are from London, and you are going home soon, how do you feel?"
"It feels great, Colonel. I am very excited when I think about seeing my relatives, parents and children, and the streets of London that I have missed for a long time." Ryan's tone was very vivid, as if he really Like a soldier looking forward to coming home.
Coupled with a fluent London accent, the British colonel was still successfully deceived by Rennes this time, without seeing any flaws.
"Stand still! Look to the right! Walk together!" Under Hans' command in English, the group of German soldiers successfully boarded the truck to London.
Their group was divided into two parts, one part was led by the British colonel and sat in the first truck, while the second part was led by Hans and Renn and sat in the second truck. One after another, he embarked on the road to London.
Because of the leadership of this senior officer from the High Command in London, the journey of the special team can basically be said to be unimpeded and very smooth.
Soon, they came to a small southern town a few miles away from London. Because this town is very close to London and has beautiful scenery, almost all London citizens have visited this place.
It just so happened that the driver who was in the car with Ryan and the others was also a native of London. Before they set off, the driver heard the news that the colonel said that Ryan was also from London, so he chatted with Ryan.
And this is not an easy task for Ren. Fortunately, the witty Ren has done some homework temporarily before setting off, so ordinary conversations are not difficult for him.
Seeing Ren, an out-and-out German, talking about the local cultural history of London with a real Londoner, Hans was also full of cold sweats for Ren.
But this time, Ren did not disappoint everyone again. When he encountered something unclear, he cleverly avoided it by changing the subject.Plus he himself took the lead in the conversation at every opportunity, telling the driver some irrelevant, made-up stories about his heroic battle in Dunkirk.
Just when everyone thought everything would go according to their expectations until they successfully arrived in London, something unexpected happened.
It is true that Ryan did his homework on London before coming to the UK, but he did not consider the towns around London, even these particularly famous tourist towns were not taken into consideration by him.
"Hey, the scenery here is really nice. I really miss the time when I was a child and played here with my parents. Second lieutenant, how about you? You and your parents must have spent a lot of good time here, right?" The driver looked Looking at the scenery outside the window, he smiled and said to Ren.
"The scenery here is quite beautiful, but I never came here when I was a child." Ren replied lightly, wanting to skip this unfamiliar topic as soon as possible.
"What? You haven't been here! Almost all Londoners were brought to this beautiful town by their parents when they were young. This is the custom of Londoners. It is almost unchanging. It has never stopped once." The driver asked in surprise. Dorren.
"Well, I know, but I really haven't been here, because my parents don't like to travel far." Ren reluctantly replied, his eyes were full of panic and trance.
"Is that so? I remember my mother told me that this is the custom of our Londoners. Even if you are sick, you have to bring your children here to play. Didn't you live in London when you were young, Lieutenant?" The driver continued to ask Ryan .
"Eh... I didn't live in London when I was a child. No, I lived in London when I was a child." Ren was obviously confused by this question, and began to lose his words.
The driver looked vigilantly at Ren and Captain Hans next to him. Suddenly, he noticed a murderous look in the eyes of the two of them.
"What happened to the car behind, why did it stop?" The colonel in front saw the car behind stopped, and quickly ordered the leading truck to stop, so that he could get out of the car and ask about the situation.
"It's okay, but the driver in our car had a bad stomach and went to the toilet on the grass. Let's wait for him here. I think he will be back soon." Captain Hans said perfunctorily to the British colonel who came over .
"That's it, okay, then you guys will leave as soon as possible. Hurry up, we still have tasks in London!" The colonel said to them seriously, and then returned to his car.
A few minutes later, the "driver" came back. Although the driver was about the same size as before, he clearly felt that something was different from before.And after the driver came back, without saying a word, he lowered his head and walked into the driver's seat.At the same time, a soldier about the size of the driver behind the truck disappeared.
After more than an hour, the two trucks full of "British elites" finally arrived in London.And the task they were assigned happened to be to assist and lead the London police to ensure that Mosley, who was under house arrest, would not be abducted by the former fascists under Mosley's command in the UK.
Sometimes coincidences can be really scary.
For example, the task assigned by the British side to the "Elite Platoon" almost seamlessly overlaps with the German task that Hans and the others received!
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In the second month of being under house arrest, the helpless Mosley finally encountered a major turning point in his life.
The number of people sent by the government to guard him has changed again.Although Churchill publicized to the outside world, he was sending troops to protect Mosley's safety.But in fact, any fool could see what was actually going on.
Single-handedly established the BUF main political party with 4 members, Mosley can be said to be the number one person among the big men of the British Empire.The "March into London" operation he organized before gave him the nickname "British Mussolini".
It's a pity that Mussolini, who was so lucky, succeeded when he "entered Rome".As for Mosley, because there was a fat man on top of him, he lost.
Now, I heard that in the London government, there are officials with big brains who are worried that at this moment when the Allied Powers are attacking Britain, whether Reinhardt or Mussolini will send a small team to forcibly rob Mosley, Fortunately, in the future, a pro-German and pro-friendly British regime will be established.
Therefore, based on the viewpoint of not being afraid of [-], but just in case, the senior officials of the London Police Department applied for an additional elite force to join in the monitoring of Mosley and assist the British government that was originally responsible for his house arrest. The police, together to ensure the guard work.
Coincidentally, a colonel sent by the High Command in London to supervise the National Guard at the front happened to bring back such a platoon of troops for the rear.And I heard that this is a well-trained elite force that is already rare.
With the defense of this elite force, the London Police Department felt a lot more relieved about Mosley's monitoring mission.
And for Mosley, the heart that had been hanging in mid-air was even more suspended.
At this moment, sitting in front of his eyes was a young officer with an extraordinary temperament despite his unremarkable appearance.And the other party, after getting this opportunity to meet with him alone, made it clear as soon as he came up that he was here to save him from Churchill's devil's grasp.
Mosley, the pro-German party leader, has been arrested since Churchill used his power to obtain the No. 6 arrest privilege granted by Congress.Under Churchill's control, Mosley almost didn't have to think about his final outcome, and he could guess one or two right away.
Even if he didn't shoot himself to guide positive public opinion, Churchill would not let such a pro-German party leader who caused him big troubles live in peace and stability.
It can be said that from the moment he was arrested, Mosley pinned all his hopes for his political career and life safety on Reinhardt and Mussolini, his former best friends. .
However, after the special operator named Rennes, or special agent, explained the general situation to Mosley, the biggest fascist leader in Britain... despaired.
"Why don't you talk?" Ren asked Mosley, who was silent with his head down after listening to his explanation.
With a wry smile, he raised his head and glanced at Ren, Mosley almost wanted to cry.
You still ask me why I don't speak?
If it were you, you would have made such great contributions to the Allies, established a pro-German and Italian political party with 4 people in the UK, set up a pro-Allies broadcast in London, the capital of the British Empire, and held an event for the Allies camp Parade... In the end, but the other party didn't care about it, what would you think?
His best friend, Mr. Mussolini, the leader of the Kingdom of Italy, never thought of any rescue method at all, and never considered saving Mosley from the beginning to the end.
And his other close friend Reinhardt, the head of the Third Reich, actually sent a mere platoon of people to the rear of the UK to find him.What's the difference between this and not sending someone?
Emotionally speaking, he Mosley has done so much for you, performed so much homework, and spent countless efforts. In the end, he is worth a platoon of troops?
After a terrifying silence, Mosley sighed, and finally said slowly, "Mr. Second Lieutenant, I just don't understand. Are you really capable of taking me out of London?"
Because it was not clear that Wren's real military rank was sergeant, Mosley called him according to the rank of British second lieutenant currently worn by the other party.
"Are you doubting?" Ren was stunned for a while, and then smiled slightly with some relief: "Mr. Mosley, I really doubt now, do you want to leave this cage where you are under house arrest?"