Battle of the Third Reich

"I brought the second part of your confession, Colonel." A SS major in a black leather trench coat walked into Kirsten's office with a briefcase.

"It's the right time for you to come, please wait a moment, Major Cole." Kirsten was looking through a document. She looked up at the major and then lowered her head again. The SS major strode toward the desk and saw that an army lieutenant was already sitting on the chair in front of the table. When he approached, he realized that the man was also a female officer.

"You can get to know this, this is Lieutenant Ramona Liman." Kirsten didn't look up, just raised his finger casually to the lieutenant.

"It's an honor to meet such a beautiful lady, the leader of the SS second-level commando team, Wester Cole." Major Cole's handsome boots bumped and nodded to the lieutenant.

"I'm also very pleased to meet you, Major Cole." Lieutenant Li Man nodded politely with a generous attitude but kept his distance.

"Warning you not to hit my subordinates, Cole." Kirsten finished reading the document and she picked up a pen to sign in the blank space near the head of the table.

"Got it, Master Colonel." Cole nodded quickly and agreed.

"Don't mind what I just said, he is a playboy. Your report is very well written. It seems that you are already familiar with this work. Your teacher is not bragging. You are indeed his best student." Ke Kirsten pushed the document in front of Li Man.

"Major Ahad gave me a lot of help, Colonel." Li Man picked up the document from the table and put it in a leather handbag at his feet.

"There is no need for humility, Ramona. Intelligence analysis is very important in our business. Often a trivial discovery may change the outcome of a battle. I look forward to your performance in the future and welcome you to Odin Eyes, Lieutenant Liman." Kirsten stood up and reached out to Li Man.

"It's an honor to work under your leadership, Colonel Kirsten." Li Man took the Colonel's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Now, let me see what you guys have asked." Watching the young lieutenant leave, Kirsten turned his face to the SS officer.

"Our enemies have been trained quite professionally, and we had to use some technological means to finally pry these things out of their mouths." Cole sat in his chair and took a briefcase from his briefcase. Stack files.

"Technology?" Kirsten took the file from Cole, and she was a little curious about what the major said.

"Well, there are some special drugs, but you can rest assured that the confession has no problem at all. The main reason is that these people have been trained in anti-torture. One guy even fell into a coma when we were sentenced. We can only use drugs to keep them. Sober, I can really feel the pain. At this point, I have to focus on mentioning Dr. Hamd, the effect of his improved electric torture instrument is really amazing,” Major Cole said with excitement about his business problems.

"Okay, I don't need to describe it to me in detail. I believe in your professional capabilities." There are many monsters among the torture experts in the General Security Administration. Kirsten asked himself that he didn't have that kind of appetite.

"Everyone thinks that if Major Jurgen is here, the time it takes to complete the task may be shorter, but unfortunately he is still in Italy. To be honest I am really jealous of him, Colonel, thinking that Jurgen is now lying down comfortably I was basking on the beach in Rome, but I was crouching in the basement of the headquarters, waiting for a group of stubborn Russians." Major Cole apparently had become familiar with Kirsten, and he didn't speak at all when he spoke.

"If you are not satisfied with your current job, I can order you two to exchange it. I believe Major Jurgen will be very happy. He is now packing up the Mafia in Sicily. The phone complained to me that the efficiency of the Italian Gendarmerie was driving him crazy, but he did not have the power to shoot any idiot." Kirsten said coldly.

"Oh, when I didn't say anything in front of me, Colonel. I think I'll go clean up the Russians, at least they are all tough guys." Cole raised his hand and surrendered.

"Is the trial difficult?" Kirsten turned a page of confession.

"Look at what you said, how unlikely it is, this group of stubborn Bolsheviks, they have the same faith as us. We almost used all kinds of torture tools on them. To be honest, I really did Admiration for their strength." Cole nodded and said.

"Don't admire your enemy, major." Kirsten turned his head down again.

"I understand that this is just a matter of position. They are loyal to their country, and we are also doing our duty." Major Cole pulled out the cigarette case from his pocket.

"Is it okay?" the major signaled to Kirsten.

"The ashtray is on the coffee table." Kirsten waved his hand.

After staying in the place where the smokers gathered in the headquarters, Kirsten has given up his plan to ban smoking in the office. General boss Weierle likes to smoke, not to mention there is a person who likes to hang around with cigars. The head of empire.

"These confessions are of great use to our plan. We must make full use of the information before the Soviets notice that the secret has been leaked and make targeted changes for this purpose." Kirsten closed the folder , And then put it in the file box on the table.

"Is the name and address of the latter in Russia really useful? I think the information station they provided before in Königsberg is more valuable." Major Cole put the ashtray on the desk, and then restarted Sit down in a chair.

"That intelligence station has long been under our surveillance, and now we have to rush to start operations before they are transferred. From a certain perspective, it is more useful to retain this intelligence station than to destroy it. Ineffective names and addresses mean a huge network of people. This is what we need now. Whether these people want it or not, they will use it for us, but in a way they don’t like it very much. "" Kirsten said indifferently.

"I think I understand what you mean, Colonel. By the way, what is Frank doing this time? Last time I heard that he went to Romania, I don't know when he will return to Berlin. I haven't been drinking with him for a long time. "Cole lit the cigarette and threw the match into the ashtray.

"Major Caorich is performing a confidential mission. I can't tell you where he went. Don't look at me with this look, Cole, you are no longer a child." Kirsten bent down to open the desk The door of the cabinet took a bottle of "John Walk" from inside.

"This is in the parcel he sent. In the letter he indicated that you should give this bottle of wine to you." The colonel put the bottle on the table.

"That's a lot of friends. Frank did not forget me." Cole took the bottle happily and then stuffed it into the briefcase he brought.

"You take this order back, this is the order given by the head of state, Himmler has the same document in your hand, this one is for Lieutenant Colonel Schlumberg." Kirsten took out one from the drawer Documents.

"There is the head's signature on it, see it clearly?" Opening the folder, Kirsten pointed to Xu Jun's signature in the blank space.

"The will of the head of state is the mission." Cole replied with a smile, and answered solemnly.

"That's it, I'll wait for a meeting later." Kirsten folded the folder and handed it to Cole.

"Then I'll say goodbye, Kirsten." Cole carefully collected the documents, then stood up and snuffed out the cigarettes in the ashtray.

"Hi! Reinhardt!" The Major Major SS saluted his arms.

"Hi! Reinhardt." Kirsten raised his right arm.

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