Battle of the Third Reich

The night of Rome has come, and unlike in the past, a horrible atmosphere of death kills this night city. ∽↗∽↗, a fleet of military vehicles drove past every few minutes on the street, and some vehicles also sounded a stern alarm.

The uniforms of the German infantry and the Italian soldiers are very similar in color. It is difficult to distinguish clearly under the dim street lights. A team of infantry lined up along the street. They drove the people who watched out to the residence and arrested anyone who dared to violate their orders. pedestrian.

The German and Italian commanders also declared an emergency martial law in Rome. No one was allowed to stay outside after 8 pm. At the same time, these troops also launched a large-scale search in the city. They broke into a high-rise apartment and The villas forcibly took away the residents. Witnesses claimed that many of them were big figures of outstanding status.

Citizens believe that all of this is related to the assassination at noon. Until now, the government has not announced any news about Mussolini’s life and death. The dark tide of the lower city is surging. Various rumours are rumored in the neighborhood like viruses. Spread between, most Italians are convinced that Mussolini is dead, they have forever lost this great national leader.

All the suspects arrested were gathered in a model military prison on the north side of downtown Rome. This was once a 19th-century barracks. In fact, it was a small fortress with a thick and high brick wall and four corners. A high artillery rampart surrounded the moat with a width of more than ten meters, filled with water from the Tvere River.

A black Fiat 2600 limousine quickly drove across the steel bridge in front of the prison gate, and stopped in front of the wooden Luzhai built by the gate.

The guard stepped forward with the rifle and questioned, and then the gun was saluted and released. The car slowly moved inward along the asphalt driveway to a two-story building on the west side of the fence. The driver stopped the car and turned off the fire. The passenger in the co-pilot seat jumped off the car neatly and replaced the back seat respectfully. Passengers opened the door.

"It looks good here, and it gives me a feeling of going home." The passenger came out of the car and raised his head to look around the ancient fortress.

The visitor was wearing a SS black leather trench coat with a **** brim hat on his head, a slender black cane in his left hand, and a leather briefcase in his other hand.

At this time, a searchlight on the tower turned around, illuminating the visitor and the ground around him.

"Great, even this one, the host here is really hospitable." The man raised his leather bag to block the dazzling light, and whispered in a mocking tone.

"I'm very sorry, Major Jurgen, I just received the above notice. I didn't expect you to come so fast." At this time, an Italian army colonel ran out of the building quickly, followed by a captain, it should be His portable adjutant.

"No worries, Colonel Servando, I haven't had time to appreciate this beautiful castle." Jurgen put down his handbag with a smile.

"Let the idiot move the light away." The colonel reached out to Jurgen with an awkward look, and whispered to his subordinates.

"The way to come is smooth, Major." After the two sides shook hands cordially, Selvando led the guests around and walked towards the building.

"Fortunately, the flight was very smooth along the way." Jurgen glanced back at his adjutant, and then walked with the colonel toward the building.

It can be seen that this is a modern and newly built building, and it will not exceed five years at most. Due to the lack of lighting, the corridor looks a little dark, and it can be distinguished that the green wooden walls on both sides are paved, and the ground is covered with black and white grids. Mosaic floor.

"Go to my office and sit down for a while. I specially prepared refreshments for you." The colonel said attentively.

"No, let's go to the interrogation room first. I personally get used to finishing the work first." Jurgen said coldly.

"It's an amazing habit, major, that's good, let's go to the interrogation room now." The colonel acted very cooperatively, everything was what the king wanted.

This is also something that can’t be done. He has to be obedient in the face of the visitors. Don’t look at Servando as a high-ranking officer. In this prison, he can only be regarded as one of the best in this matter. Humble little people, don’t look at the gentleman in front of you, but Servando knows that the other party can ruin everything he has now with just one sentence.

Servando led Jurgen, along the spiral staircase at the end of the corridor, to the basement of the building.

Interestingly, the light upstairs is like a haunted house, but the ground floor is brightly lit. On both sides of the corridor are two rows of rooms with heavy iron doors. Every ten meters, two men stand in black shirts, waist Armed guards with pistols.

"Please go here." Servando guided in front.

"I will be here soon, and I have placed several suspects in the first interrogation room."

The colonel came to an iron door and instructed the guard at the door to open the door.

"Right here, this is our most fully equipped room." Servando introduced.

Open the iron door, there is a small compartment inside, you can see there is a wooden door connecting the inside and outside.

"I won't go in again, Major, if there is any need, there is a phone in it, and I will stay in the office." Standing at the door, the colonel's face was full of smiles.

"I will, thank you very much, Mr. Colonel." Jurgen walked into the compartment with his cane, turned to nod to Selwando, and the guards closed the iron door outside.

Jurgen raised his cane and knocked on the inner door with the head of silver. A sliding window on the door was opened, and a pair of glasses appeared in front of the window.

"Open the door quickly, Dietrich, I can recognize your eyes." Jurgen said with a smile.

The small window closed immediately, and a messy unlocking sound came from the door.

"I didn't expect the above to send you over, Major. A no, I mean, I'm glad to see you again, Mr. Major."

Behind the door stood a strong man with a height of two meters, wearing an army shirt that made people feel that he would break anytime. His cuffs rolled up to his elbows, revealing his thick arms covered with golden hair.

"It looks like you've been doing well this time, Dietrich." Jurgen handed the handbag and cane to the strong man, and then unbuttoned and took off the outer windbreaker.

"Please find a place to hang it up for me and be careful not to get it dirty." Jurgen handed the trench coat to Dietrich and took the briefcase and crutches from the other party.

"Observe the order, Mr. Major." The strong man held the trench coat respectfully, like holding a baby.

"Wait a minute." Jurgen hooked Dietrich's arm with his cane.

"It looks like you were having a good time before I came." The major found tiny blood drops spattering on the other's forearm.

"You know, there are always a few tough guys, major." Dietrich quickly explained.

"Well, are you going in from here?" Jurgen wasn't interested in entanglement with this man, and he pointed to a corridor in the corner of the room.

"After entering, turn left to the second room, and Lieutenant Zimmerman is there." Dietrich replied.

"Who else is inside now?" Jurgen asked indifferently.

"Lieutenant Colonel von Kaufman and his adjutant of the Gendarmerie Command, as well as Rudolf, Ludwig, Kalman, Hans, Claire, um" the big man thought back with his head tilted.

"Okay, all of your torture team is here, right."

"Most of them are here. Did Cole and Hansen didn't come. Correll was sick and appendicitis, and almost died. It was a bad luck guy," Dietrich replied cheerfully.

"Enough is enough, go and put my clothes, and then continue to guard here, I will send someone to call you something."

Jurgen raised his hand to stop this accidentally broken-mouthed guy. The SS major, with his cane, walked slowly into the corridor.

ps: Today is also very smooth, completed one hour early, thank you for your consideration. (To be continued.)

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