Hamburg, a commercial city in northern Germany, is the headquarters of the China-Germany Friendship Foundation. In a tall marble building on the banks of the Elbe River, a madman is shouting hysterically.

"Are you all stupid pigs? Who asked you to delay such important information for me all night? Why didn't you give it to me in time?"

"Crime! You are committing crimes! I will send you all to the military court sooner or later!"

In the foundation building, a spacious office has now turned into a garbage dump, with messy paper everywhere, and the surrounding bookcases are filled with dense texts. Various materials are circulated in a mess.

The huge desk was filled with ink bottles and important information from all over Europe. A man with red eyes like the rabbit was cursing with a bottle of wine.

In front of him, the four senior intelligence personnel from the foundation were almost pressed into their crotch. Faced with the man's scolding, everyone was sweating like a sludge and did not dare to refute a word.

Because the person on the other side was Pierre, he defected from France to Xiao Letian's side, and was secretly placed under house arrest by Wang Huaiyuan for more than two months.

The so-called imprisonment is actually not appropriate. The foundation gives him the best wine and food, and provides him with the best accommodation conditions, but it just does not give him freedom or the opportunity to access information.

Pierre could also guess why. Although he felt very regretful, he couldn't say anything. After all, he was facing his own country in this war! Director Wang had some doubts in his heart, and it was understandable that he was afraid that he would defect halfway!

But unexpectedly, the head of state of imprisonment was passed three days ago! Pierre was released from his imprisonment and officially returned to work.

Pierre himself never expected that the Head of State would still give him so much trust at this time. In order to repay the Head of State for his kindness, he devoted himself to his work and never rested.

In order to make up for the lost work during this period, he began to sort out the changes in the situation during this period without resting for almost 24 hours.

A large amount of information rushed over quickly, Pierre's brain was running like a high-speed computer, and all kinds of mysterious rumors about Ludwig II; Prince Lutpod and his son, abusing power and dictatorship in the Bavarian Kingdom; he analyzed all the actions of almost all the important officials in the entire kingdom.

Pierre is truly a gold medal intelligence analyst. He can even infer from the production capacity of major factories in Bavaria in the first quarter that Ludwig II did not want to participate in this Franco-Prussian War.

This is the real intelligence master, and he can even see the signs of war from the fluctuations in agricultural product prices.

More and more information was passed to Pierre, and empty wine bottles piled up like hills, and dirty dishes piled up in the corners, covered with various waste paper.

The foundation's cleaner tried to come in and clean it up several times, but Pierre was bombarded out! He knew that even a piece of waste paper with words in his house could cause the leakage of information if it fell into the hands of the enemy.

A workaholic, who worked for three days without sleeping for more than six hours in total, and he suddenly screamed in the morning of the third day.

"Come! Come quickly... God, something big happened! Something must have happened! Who put the information from the Bavarian banquet at the end to me? Who is it? Who is so dereliction of duty..."

Several intelligence deputies rushed in, and were scolded by Pierre, "The head of state is in danger, the head of state must be in danger! Bavaria is now a region that the French are focusing on, and it is also one of the German kingdoms they are preparing to instigate..."

"The head of state will definitely be targeted by these French people when they visit Bavaria. It is impossible for them to be without action!"

"Where is the weakest link in defense? Where is the weakest link in defense?" Pierre scratched his chicken-like hair with both hands, and a neurotic sound came from his throat.

The shocked expressions on the faces of the four intelligence officers were indescribable in words. They looked at each other and asked anxiously, "What happened to the sir? What happened to the head of state?"

"Oh God! It's a railway, it's a railway! I know, the weakest point of our defense must be the railway!"

Pierre rushed to the table, shook his arms and swept all the documents on the ground, and then pulled out a map of Bavaria to expand.

"Everyone knows that our head of state is not easy to mess with, and the French know that! How powerful is our Chinese army? In the Shiqiao Highlands, we were weak and strong! The impoverished defense has been written in the textbooks of the European Military Academy!"

"And the war in our Far East, pure infantry fighting against tens of thousands of elite Cossack cavalry, and in the end we actually held our positions tightly!"

"So there is a saying circulating in the military circles of Europe now, that is, the Chinese are good at defense, and the positions of the Chinese army are invincible!"

"The head of state guards all draw the most elite veterans in our army. They are all crawled out of the sea of ​​blood when fighting in the south and north. Their defense power is incomparable to any royal guard in Europe!"

"So the French will never directly attack our guards. If they want to be detrimental to the head of state, they must start from other places..."

"The railway network must be a railway! No matter how powerful our army is, it will be useless when it enters the carriage. What if the enemy destroys bridges and roads on the road? What if our train overturns then?"

Bang bang bang bang...Pierre smashed the solid solid wood table with his fists like a madman!

"Send a telegram quickly, send a telegram to Munich, telling our heads of state that they will give up the railway, take a carriage, and return to Berlin under the escort of the army. Never take a train!"

"Why are you still standing there? Send a telegram quickly and prepare the train for me... Prepare the train, I want to go south to see the head of state!"

Pierre put on his clothes and rushed out, his face covered with tears.

"Why don't you believe me? Why do you doubt me? If you had exposed me so much information early, you wouldn't have had such a major negligence...",

"Why? Why don't you believe me until now?"

Pierre jumped onto the war horse and rushed towards the train station, although he knew very well that it would take at least a whole day to get to Bavaria by taking the train from Hamburg at this moment.

It was too late, and he didn't have time to save Xiao Letian, but he had to do so. In addition to the grace of his parents, the most important thing is to know the grace of knowing the grace of his parents!

It was Xiao Letian who gave him the second life in his career. This kind of grace of knowing and meeting is worthy of his life to repay!
Chapter completed!