Battle of the Third Reich

The Mercedes-Benz stopped at the main entrance of the hotel where Xu Jun stayed. Disenhofen got off and opened the door for Xu Jun. 【

The Star Hotel is located in the northwest of Kiel Port. It was originally a European-style manor built in the 17th century. The main building is a French baroque four-story palace. In front of the door is a vast garden. The carefully trimmed shrubs and flowerbeds form a symmetrical Geometric figures, a concrete highway runs through the entire central axis, and a rectangular pool and a sculpture fountain with Louis XIV style are also built in the middle. A tall iron fence encloses the entire area, and the black painted iron railings also have sharp hooked iron tips at the top.

Xu Jun got off the car, took a deep breath with the fragrant air, and then turned around to enjoy the surrounding scenery. He was very satisfied with the arrangement under his opponent. This kind of French palace building is very rare in Germany and can be owned. The identity of the family in this industry must be extraordinary.

"My head, this was originally the manor of Duke Augustenburg. For financial reasons, KDF bought it for use by senior military and political officials and foreign guests. When KDF took over, it was a run-down bust, but now you Look, isn't it a very beautiful place." Weierle introduced Xu Jun to the side.

"Kdf's work efficiency is undoubtedly, I appreciate their creativity in this area. Find someone to build a sunshade on that lawn, the size, 20 people is enough, tomorrow I want to hold an open-air lunch there "Yes." Xu Jun pointed to Marshal's staff and pointed to a lawn by the pool to Weierle.

"My head, I believe you can see the awning you want before dinner today." Weierle glanced at Himmler.

"Your Himmler will surely prepare everything for you."

"No problem at all, my head, His Excellency Wehrler." Himmler nodded solemnly.

"Shimley, come to my room two hours later. Now you can go to your own work first." Xu Jun turned to smile and said to Himley.

"Observe, my head, I am waiting for your call at any time." Himmler bowed to Xu Jun. He stood wisely by the steps and did not continue to follow Xu Jun into the building.

"Go and find someone to build a awning there, for twenty people." Himmler turned around and whispered to his adjutant.

"Observe, sir, I immediately arrange for someone to do it." The adjutant, who was wearing a full SS dress and had a sword hanging from his waist, answered respectfully.

"You are personally responsible for this matter. This is the order of the head of state. It must be completed before dinner today. Remember, the head of state lives here. Be careful when you work, and don't disturb the head of state. You know the consequences." Himmler He took off his military cap and touched the shaved head, turned and walked towards his car.

"Now let’s check the work of the guards around us. We did a good job outside the airport in the morning. The head of state is very happy. The squadron leader of Fisio II should be commended. Give him a photo signed by me, plus 500 Mark's bonus." Himmler stood in front of the door, and the lieutenant stepped forward to pull the door for him.

"Well, it's 8:40 in the morning. The head of state will call me at 10:40, we have two hours. Prepare a detailed report of "Operation Grey Horse" for me, I think the head of state will want to know The specifics of that operation." After receiving his response, Himmler sat in the rear compartment. The lieutenant closed the door for him and stood by the car to salute him.

Himmler’s Mercedes-Benz with the SS-1 license plate drove out of the roundabout in front of the palace gate and drove along the main road towards the gate of the manor. Two tricycles alerting outside the gate surpassed the car from both sides and began to drive ahead for Himmler.

"The facilities here are good. The hot water is very comfortable." Xu Jun walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and he walked to the bed. Disenhofen had already put clean replacement clothes and ironed uniforms on the bed.

"My head of state. Marshal Redell reported that they were all ready there. He asked if you would go to the shipyard for inspection at the scheduled time." Disenhofen took the yukata from Xu Jun's hand and turned around To the table on the side.

"Tell Lord Ryder, I will arrive at the shipyard on time at two o'clock in the afternoon." Xu Jun put on red-brimmed breeches and sat on the bed. Disenhofen knelt on one side of the bed and helped him put on tight High-shoulder lambskin riding boots with calf.

"Thank you, Eric." Xu Jun stood up and stomped his feet, feeling no discomfort.

"My head, Lord Himmler is now waiting for your summon downstairs." Disenhofen handed over his white shirt.

"What time is it now?" Xu Jun fastened the button of his shirt, then tucked his hem into the breeches.

"11:20, my head."

"Wait forty minutes, and then call him up, we must obey the time." Xu Jun buttoned up the cuffs and lifted the breeches to the shoulders.

"Your Excellency Willer asked you when to use lunch. Today's menu is already on your desk. Are you going to send them to the room or go to the restaurant to eat?" The young life secretary mentioned Marshal Xu Jun In uniform, Xu Jun reached into his sleeve.

"I'll decide after I read the menu. I'll add a set of utensils after a while. I'm going to invite Himmler to dine together, and let Weiler pick a good bottle of wine. The old rules are all counted on my account." Xu Junkou Wearing uniform buttons, a full set of medals have been put on the uniform instead of the usual sketches, because in the afternoon to go to the naval shipyard for inspection work, the head of state must show the dazzling image of the emperor's **** in front of the people in public.

Xu Jun's extravagant life is not to use the people's fat, but all the expenses are actually in his own pocket. The German military team is different from the military of other countries at that time. Even the marshals must pay for their daily meals like soldiers. The daily food expenses for officers and soldiers are the same. The monthly rates are deducted from the military rates. .

The military kitchen provides food for all officers and soldiers. There is no small stove in the command and a special officer kitchen, so many German generals have the same diet as soldiers on the front line. Even Hitler chewed bread and drank soup on the front line. He didn't change his face until the end of the French campaign, and started his own vegetarian stove for personal health reasons.

Of course, although the rules of the army cannot be changed, there are always some exceptions, provided that the officer can pay for his needs. Military officers can hire chefs and servants to purchase their own personal food. This is the tradition of military aristocratic culture in the German army. You can drink red wine and nibble steak on the battlefield. The key is that everything must be paid for by yourself.

In the early days of the rise of the Germans, this atmosphere of ups and downs did inspire many soldiers, but the prosperous scene did not last long. By the middle of the war, due to the early victories of the Germans, Germany obtained huge and uncountable wealth from European countries. Some officials were stunned by victory and wealth, and began to use privileges for their own welfare. Senior officers also began to indulge and enjoy and enjoy, and privileged classes began to emerge in the army.

The relationship between grass-roots soldiers and senior officers is getting farther and farther away. Soldiers and ground officers are very dissatisfied with the senior generals who ignore the hardships of frontline officers and soldiers. They are deeply disturbed by the increasingly common ** and crimes in the army. The rigorous organizational structure has cracked, and military discipline and morale have been affected. Among the causes of the fall of the Third Reich, military issues have always been one of the most critical factors.

Of course, Xu Jun will not ignore these problems. One of Odin’s eyes is to monitor the inside of the army. Don’t try to hide Xu Jun’s eyes from any changes. Some ordinary middle-aged people can understand it, but the brave guy intends to If an organized interest chain is created in the military command system, then it will be cleansed mercilessly. In this case, Xu Jun will perform more Nazi than any Nazi party, which is why he has never banned concentration camps. For Germany during the war, this kind of institution is necessary for its existence.

Reinhardt von Stadt was already the number one richest man in Europe before he came to power. The economic and technical data possessed by man-made Jack is enough to support him to create a huge economic empire. In the private sector, the Steide institution founded by Reinhardt von Steide maintains a low profile like his master. Ordinary people who are not involved in this circle do not even know that this unit exists, but in financial and In industry, this name is as prestigious as his master, and is known for his sharp eyesight, advanced technology, strong background, and fierce means.

Before Xu Jun's arrival, the Steid Institute had already seized billions of marks of wealth, and secretly invested industrial and mining enterprises and commercial networks spread all over the world. Hitler's rapid rise thanks to Sted's wealth and ideological support, and Jack's ingenious use of Hitler's refuge, a large portion of this money was spent on running his own underground kingdom, bribing officials and buying colleagues To collect staff and build an underground network, these all require a lot of money, and the activities of the apostolic organizations all over the country come from here.

Therefore, Xu Jun now has sufficient funds to support his extravagant life, and he has never been stingy to share with his subordinates. He often gives some high-value gifts to his subordinates, generally for reasons of condolences to his family. This allowed his generals to add a lot of affection to them in addition to being moved, and at the same time also gained the loyalty of many old soldiers, because a generous prince will always receive more support from his subordinates than a stingy prince. After all, just twenty years after breaking away from imperialism, the idea of ​​a feudal empire is still deeply ingrained in the minds of some senior military officers.

Disenhofen hung the shiny knight's Iron Cross on the head of the head, and then turned to Xu Jun behind to help the buckle of the buckle.

"Okay, my head, you look great, would you like me to make a pot of tea for you?" Xu Jun took the marshal scepter from Disenhofen and stood in front of the dressing mirror. Think pretty handsome posture.

"Well, make a pot of tea for me, Eric." Xu Jun moved his face in front of the mirror and showed a standard commercial smile. Looking at the handsome and handsome image in the mirror, the head of state was satisfied. nod. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!