Battle of the Third Reich

"This striking guy, he shouldn't stay on the scene after the first assassination." Xu Jun took out his pocket and found a box of matches.

Obviously, in the face of the death of the Italian prime minister, there is no special emotion in the heart of the head of state.

Xu Jun’s knowledge and abilities enable him to overtake this era and observe the operation of the world from a bystander’s perspective, which is the history that once happened and which is the reality that he changed. In his mind it was clear.

These few months of personal experience, and the knowledge instilled in him by the future world and the biochemical man, Xu Jun has transformed from an ordinary Chinese student into a perfect dictator, a German political leader.

During this time, he learned how to look at problems with the German thinking at that time, how to effectively use and seize power, learned various formal and informal political tactics, and learned to treat his enemies. Must be cruel and cruel, his ideas become more realistic and utilitarian, and any decision has a strong purpose.

With his strength and record, he conquered the unruly generals and gained the loyalty of almost everyone. He completed the great cause that Hitler did not achieve until his death, and took Germany in his own hands. Dictator, leader of the Great German Empire. Even if he perishes or establishes a country, it is only in his thoughts. The series of miracles he created are so dazzling that no one dares to doubt his decision.

Mussolini is destined to be eliminated. The Italian leader has always been regarded as a hidden danger by Xu Jun. If it were not for this accident, he would have to live at most a week longer.

In his original era, Xu Jun had listened to the media touting the West, claiming that all European countries were a group of gentlemen, who admired face-to-face fighting and spurned assassination and conspiracy. For example, a certain politician stopped his assassination plan, a certain general stopped the soldiers from shooting at the enemy’s back, and vowed to take out a bunch of foreign materials, as if it really happened.

Xu Jun dismissed this statement before crossing. If honor is really respected on the battlefield, then there are so many assassinated generals and kings in European history.

European history will never lack conspiracy and killing. French assassins make good use of knives. British assassins like to poison. Italian assassins go on to succeed. Spain is full of Assassins. The killers of the Habsburgs are not many. They are responsible for all European assassins provide targets.

From a historical perspective, Mussolini is no more noble than those kings. Moreover, now that he has lost the utility value, he was killed by the assassin in front of the people. Perhaps it is a blessing for him, because compared with the death method that was originally arranged for him by the eye of Odin, it now looks like at least one. Man.

"Mussolini's guard suffered heavy losses on the day of the coup. They were first attacked by the Italian military police, and then they exchanged fire with our armored forces. Only a dozen people finally surrendered and survived. This time, all the guards were responsible It was a soldier he had transferred from an ordinary army unit, and he had no previous experience in escort." Weyler reported.

"The assassination this time was also a warning to us. Why didn't you find out about it earlier? The eyes of Odin should review it."

"Yes, my head of state. We didn't notice the assassination. This was the omission of Odin's eye. Mussolini died five days earlier than the original schedule, almost hitting us by surprise. Fortunately, all the preparatory work in our plan has been completed, but there is less time for the various departments to run in." Weierle humbly lowered his head. This is the basket he poke under, and he is responsible for it.

"What's that agent's name." Xu Jun lit the cigar and threw the match.

"Zimmerman, Lieutenant Günter Francisk Zimmerman, my head of state. His grandmother is Italian and his grandfather is German. He once applied to join the Imperial Security Administration and was brushed by Heidrich Fortunately, our recruiter found him at that time and absorbed him into the eyes of Odin. He used to serve in the Army Engineer Corps. He had no problems with loyalty. He was trained in Brandenburg and was very capable. Young agent.

I think that the reason he gave for this decision is very good. If Mussolini is saved, he will stay in a closely protected hospital for a long time, and our follow-up plan will not be smooth. The expansion. "Weiler defended his men."

"So this time Mussolini must die. I didn't mean to blame the officer. Obviously he has a very quick mind, which makes me feel very fortunate. Not only can we not blame him, but also give him appropriate awards. But The situation this time is rather special. I don’t want this "cutting off" to become universal in the operation of the Eye of Odin, so we have to immediately set a standard for our intelligence personnel to encounter similar situations. There is a standard that can be followed at all times." Xu Jun waved his hand so that Weierle didn't need to care.

"According to my head of state, I called the relevant personnel to a meeting as soon as I went back." Weierle nodded respectfully, and a big stone also fell in his heart.

"Mussolini's death should be usable. In contrast, the death method originally designed for him seems a bit bland. He accidentally slipped and drowned in the hotel bathtub. This is really not like a national leader. Death method." Xu Jun said with a look of sympathy.

"You are right, my head." Weiller slightly lowered his body to teach him, but he was vomiting the demeanor of the head of state. When Odin's eye just handed over the plan, weren't you smiling and enchanting.

"My head, I have a question, I don't know," Weiler said a little nervously.

"What's the problem? Weyler." The head of state bit the cigar, looking very frank.

"Why do you insist on staying in this farmstead instead of returning to Berlin overnight."

"This is interesting to say, alas? When it's time to eat, let's go down, don't let everyone wait. Xu Jun turned and walked to the door on the balcony." My head, you haven't answered me yet The problem. "Weirler followed Xu Jun.

"Weirler, have you heard of the Ark?"

"My head of state, do you mean the one written in the Old Testament?"

"Is there a second in the world?"

"I heard that my head of state, if I remember correctly, disappeared around the sixth century BC." Weierle followed Xu Jun through the room.

"There is no problem with your memory, Weierle. Now someone has found a clue to this relic." The head of state strode to the door and reached out to open the door to the corridor.

"You mean Dr. Heinzberg?" Weiler asked in surprise.

"And his daughter, who found records about the Holy Grail in ancient literature, and this matter is also related to Himmler."

"Minister Himmler? I know he is more obsessed with this, but"

"No, but he directly blended in. I will make him look good when I go back, and Weyler."

"Yes, my head."

"Have you heard of the Holy Grail?"

"God, my head, do you still find clues to the Holy Grail?!"

"Of course! Hercules, why are you here, Randolph? Why is he not with you?"

The head of state and chief of staff quickly walked down the stairs, and the discussion between the two people gradually went away.

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