In the second month of house arrest, Moseley, who was helpless, finally encountered a big turning point in his life.

The number of people the government sent to guard him has become even more. Although Churchill advertised to the outside world, he was sending troops to protect Moseley's safety. But in fact, even fools can see what is actually happening.

Single-handedly building the main BUFF party with 40,000 members, Moseley was one of the biggest names in the British Empire. The "March to London" operation he organized before gave him the nickname "British version of Mussolini".

It's a pity that Mussolini, who was unlucky, succeeded in his "march into Rome". And Moseley's side, because there was a fat man on the top, was defeated.

Now, I heard that some brainy officials in the London government are worried that at the moment when the Allies are attacking Britain on a large scale, will Reinhardt or Mussolini send a small team to forcibly take Moseley away, so as to establish a pro-German and pro-British regime in the future.

So, in line with the idea of not being afraid of 10,000, but afraid of what happens, the top management of the London Police Department applied for an additional elite force to join the surveillance of Moseley and assist the British police, who were originally responsible for his house arrest, to ensure the guarding.

Coincidentally, a colonel sent by the London High Command 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 still a rare, well-trained elite army.

With the help of this elite force, the London Police Department felt a lot more relieved about Moseley's monitoring mission.

And for Moseley, it was the heart that had been hanging in the air.

At this moment, sitting in front of him was a young officer with an extraordinary temperament, although his appearance was not good. And the other party, after getting this opportunity to meet him alone, as soon as he came up, he showed that he was here to save him from Churchill's grasp.

Since Churchill used his power to obtain a Parliament-granted No. 6 arrest privilege, Moseley, the pro-German party leader, has been arrested. Under Churchill's control, Mosley could quickly guess his final outcome without much thought.

Even if he did not shoot himself and be guided by righteous public opinion, Churchill would not allow this kind of pro-German leader who caused him big trouble to live in peace.

It can be said that from the moment he was arrested, Moseley pinned all his hopes for his political career and his life and safety on Reinhardt and Mussolini, his former best friends.

However, after the special operators on the other side, or the agent, Wren, explained the general situation to Moseley, the biggest fascist leader in Britain...... Hopeless.

"Why don't you speak?" Wren asked Moseley, who was silent with his head hanging down after listening to his explanation.

Looking up at Wren with a wry smile, Mosley almost wanted to cry.

You still ask me why I don't speak?

If it were you, you would have done so much for the Confederate countries, establishing a pro-German and pro-German party of 40,000 people in Britain, running a pro-Confederate radio in London, the capital of the British Empire, and holding a parade for the Allied camp...... In the end, what do you think if you change to a situation where the other party ignores you?

His greatest friend, Monsieur Mussolini, the leader of the Kingdom of Italy, had not thought of any means of rescue at all, and had never thought of rescuing Mosley from the beginning to the end.

And another of his close friends, Reinhardt, the head of the Third Reich, actually sent a platoon of men to the rear of Britain to find him. What's the difference between that and not sending anyone?

Emotionally said, he Moseley has done so much for you, played so many homework, and spent countless efforts, in the end, it is worth the strength of a platoon?

After a terrifying silence, Moseley sighed, and slowly finally spoke: "This second lieutenant, I just don't understand, do you really have the ability to take me out of London?" ”

Because it was unclear that Wren's real rank was sergeant, Moseley addressed him according to the rank of British second lieutenant that the other party was now wearing.

"Are you suspicious?" Wren was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly with some relief: "Mr. Moseley, I really doubt now, do you want to leave this cage where you are under house arrest?" ”

Hearing this, Moseley replied almost without hesitation: "Yes!" I miss it so much! Every day, every minute, every second, I don't want to leave all the time! But ......"

"But you just wasted 2 minutes and 27 seconds for your senselessness!" Wren interrupted, "It seems that you don't know anything about our abilities. At the end of the day, you still don't believe us. ”

I have to believe it. Moseley really wanted to ask the other party how to take himself away from under the noses of thousands of London policemen and tens of thousands of capital defense soldiers when at least ten divisions were in the middle. Moreover, it was only taken away by the hands of a mere platoon.

Moseley said, "Ensign, although I would like to believe it, but your people are really a little less. I can't have faith in you. ”

Wren nodded and said, "I understand your concern. I've had a similar experience, but at that time, I managed to take 9 people and get out of the fists of 100 elite soldiers. ”

Moseley was tempted to interrupt Wren and tell him that this time it wasn't nine against 100, but about thirty of them, against tens of thousands of Churchill minions in London. The odds are slim!

Seeing that Moseley was still at both ends of the head, Wren simply explained: "Mr. Moseley, I must warn you. What you need to think about now is, even if the plan fails, can you still lose your life? Future, or life? ”

Seeing that Mosley seemed to tremble slightly, Wren continued: "You should know better than me that these things, even if you don't have this plan, you probably won't be able to keep them. And standing before your eyes now is the swaggering from Dover all the way to London, and at once from the British, the team that will guard you for this task! ”

That's right! Since the other party can have a way to come to London all the way unimpeded, he even specially designed the identity of the person responsible for guarding himself for the task. Then, it is enough to show that this German unit is a powerful force with sufficient means. Even if the means are not enough, at least, their luck is as strong as the sky.

Having such a good team to save yourself is already the best situation.

Moreover, even if a company, a battalion, or even a regiment were to be parachuted into London, it would not necessarily be able to achieve the same effect as the method adopted by the German army in this mere platoon.

Moseley sighed and said with relief: "That's right, it seems that it is not unreasonable that you Germans can create so many miracles. Now, I have complete confidence in your abilities. ”